Regardless of the result, suspending the game is extremely unfair to Lin Xiaofeng. ≯≯ One ≤≤zy to lose

But at this time, he was completely shocked by the appearance of the ghost magic and was speechless.

This is a ghost art, how can I win him?

"Throw in the towel! I throw in the towel! The priest shouted, lest he be slashed by Lin Xiaofeng if he said it slowly.

He also recovered from the shock: "The cold wind wins." ”

Lin Xiaofeng was not surprised at all by the reaction of the priest, with a wave of the demon knife, and suddenly, the blood-colored demon knife above disappeared.

The bloody breath gradually dissipated into the air.

The priest also sat on the ground, he was sweating profusely, he didn't care about his image, and hurriedly wiped the sweat stains on his forehead.

Xiaofeng's eyes were full of fear, and the eyes were in general.

The priest took a deep breath, although he was defeated by Lin Xiaofeng, but he sneered more in his heart.

This kid is really bold enough to use ghost magic in front of everyone.

It's no wonder that he'd been using Dao Techniques before and hadn't applied Evil Arts.

In any case, the priest didn't think that Lin Xiaofeng would live long.

I'm afraid that the group of old monsters watching the battle above are all thinking about how to catch the cold wind, and then force them to ask for ghost magic.

At this time, He Bo walked in with four strong men dressed in black and covering their faces.

As for the reason, it is naturally to protect Lin Xiaofeng.

It is not strange that Lin Xiaofeng led people to protect himself.

was brought up by Uncle He, and protected by Uncle He and the four people, and then remembered the evil in the dark, and pressed the idea of catching the cold wind and forcing the ghost to ask the ghost one by one.

In any case, you have to wait until later to find a chance to catch the cold wind.

Wan He Yu Xiaofeng's eyes were a little complicated, and he finally understood why the Holy Lord even accepted Leng Feng as a disciple and wanted to snatch people from Situ Jinzhen's hands.

This kid actually knows how to do ghosts.

Once the Holy Lord passed on the position to this kid, if nothing else, he said that this kid was a descendant of ghost arts, and his position in the Holy Sect could not be shaken by anyone.

Wan Heyu didn't think about how to catch the cold wind and force him to say ghost magic like everyone else.

On the contrary, what he was thinking about was how to get along with the cold wind.

After all, he is a back, even if the Holy Lord is dead, if he wants to completely control the Holy Sect, he can't help without his own help.

Thinking of this, the haze in Wan Heyu's eyes decreased a lot, but he became happy.

Xiang Xuxiaofeng glanced at it, and there was some worry in his eyes.

After all, as soon as the ghost art was exposed, Lin Xiaofeng had already become fat in the eyes of countless people.

Although this incident shocked everyone present, the competition was not over.

After a ten-minute break, he looked at Lin Xiaofeng and the dragon swimming, and then said: "Our Holy Sect martial arts competition, the decisive battle will be compared to the first day of the younger generation, the two of you have to cheer." ”

Qianlong You pretended to arch his hand modestly, and said to Lin Xiaofeng: "Brother Leng can inherit ghost arts, who dares to compete with him for the reputation of the younger generation on the first day?" "Announcement: Biquge APP is online, supporting Android and Apple. Please pay attention to the WeChat public account to enter the download and install appxsyd (press and hold for three seconds to copy)