People are excited,.。

However, people can't be excited for long, because the situation is uncertain.

After four rounds, it was tied 2-2, although Huo'er had just defeated the Peng clan's strongest young supreme Kunda, but what next?

In the last tiebreaker, who will the Feng clan send to play?

At this most important and critical moment, who can keep the dignity and glory of the Feng clan for eternity!

Feng Shiyi, old Bi Fang, immediately greeted Huo'er who shook his head and walked back.

"Oops, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

As a result, as soon as he got his hands on it, Huo'er stumbled and almost collapsed in Lao Bi Fang's arms.

"Grandson, are you alright?"

Defeating Kunda is far from being as easy as imagined, Huo'er has only cultivated the Feather Heavenly Weapon Technique for less than two years, and it is not easy to have this combat skill.

"All, they all said not to call 'grandson'......"

Huo'er was extremely weak and gave his grandfather a roll of the eye.

"Good, good. Old Bi Fang hurriedly picked up the little hero and lay down in the back, while Feng Shiyi next to him couldn't help but ask:

"Huo'er, who are you going to let in the fifth game?"

"Don't worry, it's been arranged in advance, and you can't lose...... Soup, the soup I just drank......"

Your sister.

Feng Shiyi frowned slightly, and instead of looking at Huo'er, a foodie, he glanced at Lao Bi Fang inquiringly, who should be able to understand Huo'er's mental arrangement.

"Don't worry!" Old Bi Fang also smiled with relief: "With him, no problem!"

He?

Who is he?

Feng Shiyi glanced at the audience suspiciously, but he didn't notice that the 'human pet' who was with Huo'er just now didn't know when he disappeared......

......

"Send the boss back to Skycliff and heal well. ”

In the Peng clan's seat, Peng Eighteen's face was as black as ink, and his tone was full of heartache.

Kun was seriously injured and did not die, but he also lost the strength to fight again, Fang Cai's last terrible killing move was unreasonable, and even Peng Eighteen didn't see what the trick of turning feathers into a killing weapon was, after all, the inheritance of the Ice Emperor had long had nothing to do with Yi Yuntian.

Either way, the Peng clan was defeated.

The strongest player, lost in a mess.

There are four fewer Peng people, two wins and two losses, and the situation is also not optimistic.

Who are you going to send next? Everyone also looked at Peng Eighteen, who had a solemn face.

Peng Eighteen did not panic, and there were only some regrets between his eyebrows.

That's it.

It was originally the strongest killer weapon specially prepared for the All Souls Conference, but it could only be taken out here first.

He turned around and walked to the seat behind him, where there didn't seem to be anything strange at first glance, but an ordinary-looking Kunpeng slowly stood up in front of Peng Eighteen's gaze.

"Kid, you still have to play!"

Peng 18 opened his mouth, his voice was filled with indescribable sighs and relief, and it felt like a work of art that he had worked hard to polish all his life, and he could finally show his light in front of the world.

It's him?

Who is he?

Within the Peng clan, none of the three major factions had ever seen this Kunpeng, and no one knew how Peng Eighteen would send him to fight in this final decisive battle.

"Ahh

Faced with Peng Eighteen's summons, the Kunpeng walked out and opened his mouth, but he was born with a disability and could not speak.

"He, he's still a cripple!"

Not only that, but his limping posture caused people to exclaim.

"Shut up!!"

Peng Eighteen burst into a shout, so frightened that the man almost flipped behind the table, this high-ranking Peng Clan Supreme, for the first time, took the initiative to walk over and support the somewhat awkward figure, and brought the person to the field step by step.

Oh, my God!

What's going on with this guy!

The audience was amazed.

There had never been a junior who needed Peng Eighteen to take such care, and when the disabled Kunpeng stood in the field, Peng Eighteen took a deep breath, as if he had finally waited for this opportunity to announce the existence of his grandson to the entire Yi Yuntian.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in the fifth scene, the person who is about to leave the station of our Peng clan is her, the last granddaughter of the old man,!!"

Ahh

Behind her, the Kunpeng seemed to try her best to straighten up and support Peng Eighteen's façade, but her body was too thin, and she fell down when the wind blew, and her baby-like voice was only a small sound no matter how hard she roared, like a gust of wind, she couldn't even blow her hair.

Hush~~

Cut!!

The Feng audience collectively set off a chorus of boos.

No one felt a trace of threat from this disabled little Kunpeng, the other party's cultivation seemed to be just an ordinary immortal general, and his body and bones looked unusually weak, this guy was only afraid that even the hairy eggs and green skins could be easily cleaned up, it seems that the fifth Peng clan is going to admit defeat?

"No, it's not!!"

But the big guys of the Feng clan are more dignified than the other.

I saw that Feng Shiyi suddenly thought of something, his face changed, and he said to Peng Shiba:

"Peng Eighteen, is this a ......?"

Hum!

Peng Eighteen, looking at Feng Shiyi's surprised eyes, snorted coldly:

"Feng Shiyi, this is God bless my Peng clan to be prosperous, I'm afraid you would never have imagined that the Peng clan has really given birth to one for millions of years!!"

Wow!!

As soon as the words fell, Peng Eighteen proudly waved his wings and blew out a wave of immortal energy, which actually dispersed a layer of illusion on the surface of the Kunpeng, revealing a beautiful feather as white as snow inside!

"This, impossible!!"

At this moment, all the members of the Feng Clan, and even the Golden Crow Clan, changed color in unison.

"The white-feathered Kunpeng can't survive at all, it's a xenomorph that heaven and earth don't tolerate, Peng Eighteen, you ......"

"Hahaha!" Peng Eighteen smiled proudly and desolately: "What kind of heaven and earth aliens, the old man only knows, Xiaoxiao is my Peng Eighteen's most beloved granddaughter, no one in this world can take her away from me, not even death!!"

Oh, my God~~

This is really a white-feathered Kunpeng!!

Feng Shiyi frowned on the spot.

Perhaps the younger generation does not know the origin of the white feather kun, because it is simply a distant legend that has never been seen and heard in Yiyuntian.

The White Feather Kunpeng is the most powerful mutant creature of the Kunpeng, and in terms of its status, I am afraid that only the mutant creature of the Fire Phoenix, the Ice Phoenix, can compete with it.

What's even more mysterious is that according to legend, the white feather kun was born weak and had a long life span of more than 100, but in the ancient records, only one white feather kunpeng grew to adulthood, and that was the most terrifying opponent before the empress Feng Wu cultivated to become an emperor - Bai Yu Pengzun!

Not to mention anything else, even Feng Wu almost died at the hands of Bai Yu Pengzun back then, which shows what terrifying power is contained in a creature like Bai Yu Kunpeng, who has been cursed by the heavens.

Today, no one knows what a terrifying price Peng Eighteen spent to bring a living white-feathered Kunpeng to everyone, but everyone can guess that the sick little white bird in front of him must be a world-strong man who is even more terrifying than Kun!

This is the most ferocious and powerful hole card killer of the Peng clan!

Damn it!

Where did the Peng clan come from with so many talented descendants!

When Feng Shiyi saw that Kun was small, his heart beat wildly uncontrollably.

The legend of the White Feather Kunpeng is too terrifying, it is a terrifying creature that can compete with the empress, and on his side, I don't know who I want to send to fight in the fifth game so far!!

"Patriarch Ying!!"

Feng Shiyi hurriedly looked at the old Bi Fang behind him.

Old Bi Fang's originally confident face was obviously a little more unnatural at this time, and on the other side, Peng Eighteen was already full of confidence and shouted:

"Feng Shiyi, send your people, the old man can say unceremoniously, any of you standing in front of Xiao Xiao will have only one end - that is to bring humiliation upon yourself!!"

The majestic proclamation was full of terrifying domineering.

The audience seemed to be tightly grasped by a big hand, and some of them were depressed and couldn't breathe.

Peng Eighteen is too confident, so confident that it seems that he has won the game, and the Feng Clan has already sent the most powerful hero Huo'er, who can turn the tide at this moment to fight against this obviously powerful and perverted white feather kun?

In the middle of the quiet field, no one spoke for a full minute.

Peng Eighteen, coldly curled the corners of his mouth, and was about to threaten the audience again, but at this time, a rough and bold man's voice sounded:

"I'll try!!"

Who?

Swish!

Peng 18 turned his head sharply.

Feng Shiyi, Lao Bi Fang and other bigwigs turned their heads suddenly.

The audience turned their heads sharply in unison.

More than 10,000 pairs of eyes looked at the passage on the side of the Feng clan, and a thick humanoid figure slowly walked out from the end.

When the light shone and the figure was clear, the audience actually saw a young man Bi Fang who had turned into a human form, but no one knew his appearance.

Who is this?

In everyone's sight, this Bi Fang turned into a man close to two meters behind him, with a burly body, and a sturdy tendon and flesh as if carved out by a knife, full of explosive flame power.

He has a Chinese face, sword eyebrows into the sideburns, fiery eyes like the sun, a tall and big black heavy sword behind him like a door panel, as soon as he appears, it gives people an indescribable majesty and domineering, like a volcano that erupts at any time and slams into front of everyone.

Who the hell is this?

Looking at the mighty Bi Fang man, the audience was blindfolded, Feng Shiyi looked at the old Bi Fang behind him for the first time, but he found that the old Bi Fang also had a confused expression.

At this time, Bi Fang's man rushed to the front of the old Bi Fang for the first time, knelt on the ground with a pop, and kowtowed three times:

"Grandpa, my grandson is not good, I finally rushed back to see your old man, I, I am a hero!!"

Heroic??

Old Bi Fang's eyes were almost bigger than eggs at this moment, and it took all his strength to control the expression on his face, and then a few tears of emotion were squeezed out of his eyes in an instant:

"Xiongda, good grandson, are you really Xiongda??"

"Yes, grandpa, I miss you so much, wow woo woo!!"

"Hey, grandson, grandpa also thinks that you are so bitter, ahhh

The two grandchildren hugged their heads in pain in an instant.

The audience was collectively speechless.

What's going on......

And no one knew that the grandfather and grandson who were hugging each other were communicating quickly with their divine thoughts.

Lao Bi Fang wiped his tears and said, "Young Master Lin, you're making a big joke......

Lin Yang is haha: "If you don't have to fight as a Bi Fang, you will definitely be forced to go back to the Peng clan, it's okay, anyway, I often use this shape, I used to call it when I was in the human race." ”

"Hehe, then I'll ask you for later. "Lao Bi Fangcai doesn't care if you Murong Bai or Murong Hei, as long as you can win.

"Don't worry!" Lin Yang patted Lao Bi Fang's back, and pretended to wipe his tears when he separated: "We'll win!"