Sikong Yue jumped down proudly and walked to Feng Liu's side, as if he was inviting merit, "Hmph, how is it, am I very powerful?"

"What a waste of time. ”

Feng Liu shook his head, and didn't praise her, but said indifferently: "In the competition of Fang Cai, there is no need to use the undead bone dragon at all. You're doing it just to show off. ”

"With the mountain giants and your ghost wolves, it's enough to defeat them. ”

"I ......"

Sikong Yue pursed her lips, looking aggrieved, with tears in her eyes.

Her heart is not mature, and she just wanted to be praised by Feng Liu, so she went to such great lengths just now.

But in reality, there is no need to do it at all.

It's not that the flow is incomprehensible, it's purely because of the cultivation journey, you need to stick to your heart, and you can't be complacent.

Otherwise, how will we make progress in the future?

You know, there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky!

"Your Majesty, both of them have won, so don't pick on them. ”

Donggong Liunian immediately protected Sikong Yue behind him, obviously very dissatisfied with the move of sealing the stream.

He and the ghost doctor, but they both regard the Sikong sisters as their granddaughters.

"The seniors of the East Palace, what I said, is very important to them in the future. When the soul master fights, there is no room for sloppiness. It is necessary to decide the winner in the fastest possible time. I did this for their own good. ”

The truth is naturally such a truth, Donggong Liunian naturally knows it in his heart, but he can't bear to see Sikong Yue so wronged.

On the other hand, Lin Yanling was completely dumbfounded.

What's going on?

Obviously he won, but he still has to be scolded?

The closure is very strict with others, and even more demanding of yourself!

If he didn't say it now, if Sikong Yue died because of it in the future, then he would definitely regret it.

"Hmph, I know, I'll just do it quickly next time!"

Sikong Yue also knew that Feng Liu was for her own good, so she had to nod, don't look at her as if she didn't care, but in fact, she had already listened to it.

"Next, it's your turn. ”

"Yes!"

As the chief disciple of Xuantian Authentic Sect, although Hua Feihua can't be seen, his own strength should not be underestimated.

His martial soul grade is indeed not high, but this can be made up for by the day after tomorrow.

I saw him slowly walking into the ring, wearing a blue robe, and the gentleman's sword instantly appeared in his hand.

Hold the sword in your backhand, pinned behind your back.

"Flowers are not flowers, sixth-level martial spirits, gentlemen's swords. Fourth-level Soul King, please give me advice!"

Sixth-level martial soul?

Looking at the six pillars of purple light flickering above the ring, Lin Yanling couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

The martial soul grade is divided into Shentian Xuanhuang, and the corresponding colors are gold, silver, purple, red, and spring color.

And on his side, there is another person, who is also pregnant with the Heavenly Saint Five Absolute Martial Souls!

"Yi Tianfeng, you come. ”

"Good!"

Immediately afterwards, I saw the man with cold eyebrows and cold eyes, silent, and a black suit with a cold face and walked out.

"Yi Tianfeng, Heavenly Grade Ninth Rank Martial Soul, Ancient Dragon Eagle, Fourth Rank Soul King!"

"Brother Feng, come on!"

"Brother Feng, this competition must be won!"

"It's all up to you, and you're going to win. ”

The rest of the people shouted loudly to cheer him on.

As one of the Five Heavenly Saints, known as the most subtle and domineering martial spirit, the Ancient Dragon Eagle is not easy to deal with.

And Yi Tianfeng's identity is not simple, he is the son of Yi Tianxing, the general of the Tiansheng Kingdom.

He also has an elder brother, who is the captain of the first team of the Heavenly Saint Kingdom, named Yi Tianxiao!

Soul Emperor Strong!

However, Yi Tianfeng's achievements today are all due to his own efforts, and he has climbed up step by step.

He was able to stand out from 10,000 people and become the vice-captain second only to Jinfeng, and naturally he also has a good position in the second team.

Hua Feihua's eyes were hollow, although he couldn't see the other party, but from the terrifying soul power fluctuations, he could feel that the other party must be a top powerhouse.

Heavenly ninth-level martial spirit!

Moreover, it is the Ancient Dragon Eagle among the Five Peerless Heavenly Saints!

Yourself, can you win?

"Your Majesty, why don't you let me come?" Wu Guanxing was in a hurry, as long as Feng Liu lost a competition, he would lose a full 10 million soul crystals!

That's not a small number!

But Feng Liu didn't care, and said leisurely: "Hua is not a flower, he is not a weak person." ”

"But ......"

"If you consider him a friend, a brother, believe him. ”

Feng Liu just stared at the ring and said indifferently: "I believe that he will not lose." ”

Wu Guanxing also seemed to understand a little, but he was still a little worried.

After all, the flower itself is invisible, which is a disadvantage.

Coupled with the fact that the opponent's martial soul is a notch stronger, Hua Feihua has little hope of winning.

"So, let's go. ”

Lin Yanling glanced at Feng Liu, but found that the other party was still indifferent, without any fluctuations.

Could it be that this person also has any hole cards that he can't do?

In this competition, even if he lost, it was nothing, just promised him one condition.

Even, her subconscious hope that Feng Liu can win.

Because in this case, the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom would be able to have enough qualifications to cooperate with the Heavenly Saint Kingdom.

If the youth is strong, the country will be strong!

With such a group of demons, why can't you achieve hegemony in the future?

However, as the eldest princess of the Heavenly Saint Kingdom, she hoped that she could win.

If you can't win even a game, then it's too embarrassing.

Just one round, and that's enough!

In fact, in the real fighting spirit competition, the order of appearance has been arranged before the competition.

Rather than seeing the opponent on the pitch and then arranging the manpower.

It's not fair to do that.

This time, they were just talking, so they didn't care about it.

Lin Yanling knew that she was doing this by some unscrupulous means, but now she couldn't help it.

"You can't see with your eyes, and the martial soul grade is a grade lower than me. Just won you like this, and it won't be a martial victory. ”

Yi Tianfeng is also a righteous gentleman, and immediately said: "I will only use seventy percent of my soul power to fight with you!"

Seventy percent?

Hua Feihua knew that the other party did not mean to humiliate, so she didn't take it to heart.

If you want the other party to face it, then you have to show enough strength.

So......

"Here comes the sword!"

With the sound of Hua Feihua's loud shout, the Junzi Sword instantly differentiated into thousands of flying swords, suspended in the void.

"Haoran righteousness!"

The hazy aura shrouded the surroundings, Hua Feihua slammed his right hand, and thousands of flying swords surged away like a torrential rain, under his precise control.

"Not good!"

A sword came out, but thousands of flying swords followed.

Thundered......

One is ten thousand, ten thousand is one!

Hua Feihua pinched the soul mark with both hands and slammed his palm on the ground.

All the flying swords instantly fused together, transforming into a giant sword with blue light shining and a hundred feet!

Hacked down!

Bang......