Chapter 1189: It's Totally Frightening!
He!
Looking at the people who came over, everyone's hearts jumped, and their eyes didn't dare to blink.
It's him!
Good luck!
If the person he met was not Luo Qingfeng, he was only afraid of ......
The people of the four major families upstairs, as well as the Temple Dance Yao, all looked at Luo Tianfeng's opponent.
His gaze only glanced around him, and he immediately knew his strength.
Then they withdrew their gaze and raised an eyebrow.
Second-level Spirit King.
Of all the people who made it to the last hurdle, he was really lucky.
After all, it is true that the second-level spirit king can break into here before, and the lowest strength is the fourth-level spirit king!
The voice sounded, Luo Qianfeng turned her head to look, and when that figure came into view, she raised her eyebrows.
Who is he?
"It seems that Luo Tingfeng doesn't know who he is."
"A disciple with a foreign surname, we don't know who he is, but his strength is only a second-level spirit king."
"After coming to this level, I can become a disciple of the main family anyway, and my luck is really good."
"It's good, it's good, it's a second-level spirit king, Luo Tianfeng is nothing!"
"That's right, a waste one."
……
However, after just now, is Luo Tingfeng really still a waste?
They say so on their lips, but in their hearts they are worried.
The scene of Luo Tianfeng pinching Xiao Xueman's neck just now, they all saw it in their eyes.
If Luo Tianfeng didn't have the strength, it would be impossible to pinch Xiao Xueman.
She, but she did!
That second-level spirit king, they can be said to be lucky, Luo Qianfeng's move just now, is it just luck?
Grabbed Xiao Xueman's neck, that can only be done if the strength is above her!
Thinking of this, everyone only felt a sinking mood.
No!
No, it won't!
Luo Tianfeng has a little strength, how can his strength be above Xiao Xueman!
It can't be, it can't be!
Everyone quickly shook their heads in denial, suppressing the little emotion in their hearts.
Xiao Qian coughed lightly and cleared his throat, "The competition begins!" ”
The lottery has already been drawn, what are they waiting for, start the competition now!
Luo Tianfeng was hopeless, but there were still rumors that she was the sixth-level spirit king Night Tilt.
Nightfall.
Sixth-level Spirit King.
I can't believe it.
Maybe it's just two people, and they're just playing tricks in it.
Well, that's right!
A sound sounded, and everyone walked to the school field behind.
In the ring of the school field, there are flags of different colors, and they stand in the corresponding ring according to the color of the bamboo sticks.
When they saw their opponents, everyone was confused.
Only then did they realize that they had just paid attention to who Luo Tianfeng's opponent was, and they didn't pay attention to themselves at all!
"How are you?"
"I want to say how I met you!"
"Uncle's!"
"Ge Laozi, it's a tragedy in the world, I actually met you."
"Can I switch opponents?"
……
Many people want to cry without tears, looking at the opponent in front of them, not knowing what to say.
I didn't pay attention to myself just now, but now it's okay, this is not just a surprise, it is a complete fright!
His opponent was completely unexpected, and he didn't even think about it.
Luo stepped into the ring, with one hand behind him, looking at the figure opposite.
Seeing this, the people who were still wailing immediately had a light in their eyes and turned their heads to look.
But it's just a matter of a while.
Since it didn't take long, they would wait to fight again.
Wait now!