Su Ying's beautiful eyes were full of excitement, and she didn't expect that Su Xiaofeng would really be able to defeat Su Qi and win the top three rankings in the clan competition. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As for Su Jitong, his eyes were on fire, his heart was raging wildly, and even his face was slightly distorted, why? Why was Su Xiaofeng able to turn over? Today was the moment when everyone was in the limelight, why did Su Xiaofeng want to step in and steal the limelight?

Why?!

Su Zhantian smiled heartily and said, "This clan competition conference is over like this, the top three Su Jitong, Su Luo, Su Xiaofeng!"

Regarding Su Zhantian's words, everyone nodded slightly, obviously without any objections.

At this time, Su Jitong stood up, deep in his calm eyes, there was resentment, he glanced at Su Xiaofeng, gritted his teeth and said: "Su Xiaofeng, I want to compete with you, the loser will automatically give up the disciple quota of the Qiantian Sect! How dare you fight?!"

The sudden sound made the entire martial arts arena quiet, and one after another stunned eyes condensed on Su Jitong's body, obviously startled by the latter's words.

"Su Jitong, what are you doing? The clan competition conference has ended, don't make trouble unreasonably!" Hearing this, Su Zhantian's eyes froze, and he said coldly.

Su Jitong stepped out, ignoring everyone's gaze, staring directly at Su Xiaofeng, and asked, "Su Xiaofeng, do you dare to fight?"

Everyone came back to their senses, and then glanced at Su Xiaofeng with playful eyes, wanting to see how this good show ended with Su Xiaofeng.

"Brother Xiaofeng, don't promise him!" Su Ying's face was anxious, she obviously knew what Su Jitong was thinking, and then glared at Su Jitong fiercely, and said, "Su Jitong, you ill-intentioned guy, what qualifications do you have to challenge Brother Xiaofeng?"

Su Jitong didn't answer, just looked at Su Xiaofeng tightly, waiting for his response.

"Challenge me?" Su Xiaofeng's eyes gradually became cold, strictly speaking, since he came to this world, he has never offended Su Jitong, on the contrary, this Su Jitong has stumbled himself everywhere, and now, he wants to deprive himself of the quota of disciples of the Qiantian Sect.

Does he really think that I, Su Xiaofeng, am a soft persimmon, and anyone can handle it?

Su Xiaofeng let out a long breath, with a coldness in his eyes, patted Su Ying's hair, and then walked into the ring under the gaze of countless people.

In his eyes, a sneer flashed, if Su Jitong won the quota of the Qiantian Sect safely, it would be fine, and he didn't bother to expose his strength, but this Su Jitong didn't know what to do, and he had to make inches.

In that case, if you want to deprive me of my qualifications, then don't blame me for being rude!

"Su Jitong, get out!"

The cold voice resounded in the martial arts arena, and everyone looked at Su Xiaofeng in surprise, thinking, what kind of madness is this Su Xiaofeng, does he really think that he can defeat Su Jitong? You know, Su Jitong is the sixth in the Boiling Blood Realm!

In the ring, Su Xiaofeng's figure stood tall, and his indifferent eyes looked at Su Jitong coldly.

In front of so many people, Su Xiaofeng's merciless cold drink made Su Jitong's face look ugly, and a trace of shame and anger flashed in his eyes.

"Looking for death!" Su Jitong snorted lightly, his footsteps were light, and his figure rose directly and quickly swept towards the ring. At the same time, he also had a secret joy in his heart, he didn't expect Su Xiaofeng to really agree to his response.

Su Zhantian was also slightly stunned, looking at Su Xiaofeng in surprise, after these days of observation, he also knew that Su Xiaofeng was not a reckless person now, since he knew that Su Jitong had the sixth level of cultivation in the Boiling Blood Realm, and he still dared to fight, he must have a certain degree of certainty.

In that case, do you still underestimate Xiao Feng'er?

In the depths of Su Zhantian's eyes, there was a faint curiosity, and even more anticipation, Xiao Feng'er, should be able to bring some surprises to herself.

In the ring, the two stood facing each other, and their eyes seemed to be flashing with electric light.

"Su Xiaofeng, I really didn't expect that you would dare to accept my invitation to fight, I really don't know if you are arrogant and ignorant, or your self-confidence is too inflated. Su Jitong looked at Su Xiaofeng, with banter in his eyes.

"Dare, I don't know where you got your confidence, do you really think that the strength you get in exchange for taking drugs can make you look at no one?" Su Xiaofeng naturally heard about Su Jitong's matter, and ridiculed mercilessly at this moment.

"Little rabbit cub, it's really looking for death..."The killing intent in Su Jitong's eyes gradually rose, he had already decided that this time he must have a long memory for Su Xiaofeng, if possible, it is okay to abolish him.

The atmosphere gradually became tense, and the battle intent on the two of them slowly became feverish, and the battle was about to break out.

"Su Xiaofeng is reckless this time, he is still too young to withstand provocation, if he waits for half a year, this Su Jitong will definitely not be qualified to fight with him, but now, he is completely looking for abuse. Someone sighed.

"It's hard to say, Su Xiaofeng may have his own hole cards, didn't anyone think that Su Xiaofeng could defeat Su Qi before, but the ending surprised everyone, and it is not good to say this time. Someone said with a glint in his eyes.

"But after all, Su Jitong is the sixth in the Boiling Blood Realm, the gap is too big, and any hole cards are fake!" Some people dismissed, thinking that Su Xiaofeng would lose.

"Su Xiaofeng, let's let you know how big the gap is between you and me!"

Su Jitong snorted lightly, the manic blood qi in his body exploded, and in his eyes, the golden flame boiled unextinguished, and a powerful pressure spread in the ring.

As soon as he stepped on it, he instantly appeared in front of Su Xiaofeng, and with a sharp palm wind, he slapped Su Xiaofeng fiercely.

A sneer flashed in Su Xiaofeng's eyes, and under the eyes of delusion, Su Jitong's movements could be described as slow and pitiful. So, a surprising scene appeared, Su Xiaofeng was facing Su Jitong's violent palm, but there was no sign of reacting, as if he was stunned on the spot.

Many people were puzzled, what happened to Su Xiaofeng? Could it be that even Su Ji couldn't avoid the same move?

"Whew!"

The sharp palm wind had already arrived in front of Su Xiaofeng in the blink of an eye, but just as the palm wind was about to fall on Su Xiaofeng, Su Xiaofeng finally moved.

A sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, and then his body gently moved to the side, and the palm wind brushed directly against the corner of Su Xiaofeng's clothes.

"It's too slow, is this your strength?" Su Xiaofeng's indifferent voice sounded, but it made Su Jitong's face extremely ugly.

He stepped again, the blood in his fist flashed, and he smashed into Su Xiaofeng's head with a swift punch.

Su Xiaofeng's head tilted slightly, and the fist was once again pressed against the hair, not hurting the former at all.

"Just by you, you also want to deprive me of the quota of disciples of the Qiantian Sect?" Su Xiaofeng sneered mercilessly, he really didn't have a good impression of this Su Jitong, so he didn't give him any face.

Seeing such a strange scene, the people in the audience couldn't help but gasp, Su Jitong, couldn't even touch Su Xiaofeng?

How is this possible!