The White Sun Spirit Flame scorched Chu Ling's arm, the dragon scales peeled off inch by inch, and the white bones of his five fingers were directly exposed to the air in a daze, almost melted by the White Sun Spirit Flame.

Despite the severe pain, Chu Ling still smiled and flicked his fingers, and put the day spirit inflammation into Qin Kexuan's body.

Around, everyone was dumbfounded, especially the sons of the family who gritted their teeth at Chu Ling just now, they never expected that that hippie smiling face, like a scoundrel, would be such a tough person.

This kind of toughness is not only strong in strength, but also strong in psychology.

Princess Jinwu's eyelashes trembled slightly, she knew that this seemingly scoundrel guy had a real strong heart.

On the side, Feng Jiufei's face was very solemn.

As the barbaric princess of the Phoenix Clan, who once made trouble in the Five Domains seven thousand years ago, she is well versed in the urine nature of the human race, and after hundreds of thousands of years of peace, the human race has long been accustomed to it, and they don't even know how to fight.

In order to improve their strength, the ancestors of the human race created various training methods were transformed by them into shortcuts to show off their eloquence and knowledge.

In Feng Jiufei's opinion, in addition to the three holy lands, who still uphold the primitive ambition for power, the rest have all been reduced to pigs and dogs in the circle, and can only be slaughtered by others.

But this young man is different, maybe his strength and physique are much worse than many pretentious Tianjiao, but he has a ruthless energy, such an undefeated energy, I am afraid that in the face of a saint, he has the courage to shoot directly.

"Feng Li, come back. Feng Jiufei immediately summoned Feng Li back,

Feng Li glared at Chu Ling viciously, and quickly returned to Feng Jiufei's side.

Feng Jiufei looked at Chu Ling and said, "In the game just now, we won, and then it's the last one, little guy, are you qualified to represent the Owl Organization?"

"Stop talking nonsense, call that little phoenix out!" Chu Ling's eyebrows and eyes were filled with a chill, even if he was facing Feng Jiufei, who was a half-saint, there was no half respect in his voice.

What Phoenix Island did to Qin Kexuan has completely touched his bottom line.

"Okay!" Feng Jiufei glanced at Chu Ling and said, "The bones are quite hard, I hope you can still be like this in the future, reminding you that this is a sacrificial battle that is not a matter of life and death, are you sure you want to continue?"

Chu Ling's dark eyes stared at Feng Jiufei's side, the last figure that didn't play, revealing a contemptuous and cruel smile.

The little green phoenix trembled, and its scalp was a little numb.

Chu Ling's lifeless posture just now, separated by a few hundred meters, made him a little stunned, let alone now that he was going to fight with Chu Ling face to face.

The surrounding audience all looked at the young little phoenix on Phoenix Island and shook their heads, cowardly before fighting, and the suspense was no longer big.

What's more, Chu Ling's strength, they all saw it just now, even the strongest Feng Li was not his opponent at all, let alone this poor little phoenix.

Staring at everyone's bad eyes, the little phoenix mustered up the courage, took a step forward, and puffed up his chest with courage, looking like he was not losing.

"I ......" the little phoenix spoke, but the word "come" was still in her mouth, and Feng Jiufei's voice came coldly: "Feng Qi, you step aside, you can't cope with this scene." ”

Feng Qi turned around in surprise, looked at Feng Jiufei, and then looked at the other six brothers and sisters who had already played, and said, "But ......"

"Alright, you can watch it from the sidelines, you don't need to do anything. ”

As soon as Feng Jiufei said this, not only the seven-headed little phoenix wondered, but there was also an uproar around.

"Isn't there a total of eight phoenixes coming to Phoenix Island?"

"Could it be that Phoenix Island still has any hidden strength?"

"No, I think it's Feng Jiufei who wants to take action personally and suppress the little demon god of the Xiao organization, it's nothing more than 'I'll lower the realm and fight you', hum, it's really shrewd. ”

"It's too cunning. Lord Night Cry got up and flew into the air and asked sharply: "Feng Jiufei, what do you mean, when you said that there would be seven disciples each, don't you want to change people temporarily?"

Feng Jiufei smiled coldly and said, "Night Cryer, when did I say which people I would send to fight?"

"You ......" the night cry owl resented.

Indeed, although it was agreed that each side would send seven people, it did not specify which people would have to be.

According to inertial thinking, seven disciples came to Phoenix Island, and they should be sent to fight, and no one expected Feng Jiufei to suddenly change people.

"Hehe, Feng Jiufei is a half-saint, he doesn't plan to take action in person to suppress my little ant, right? If that's the case, then it's really pitiful for the original Phoenix Ancestor, who has worked so hard to gain a lifetime of prestige. Chu Ling said jokingly.

Feng Jiufei said coldly: "Don't use that childish agitation method to provoke me, don't worry, this seat is not so shameless that there is someone else competing with you." ”

There was another burst of intense exclamations all around:

"Sure enough, there are still strong reinforcements on Phoenix Island. ”

"I don't know who it could be? Why hasn't it been now?"

"It's 3-3 now, and the next thing is a life-and-death battle, and it's a little exciting to imagine. ”

"I don't know who Phoenix Island will send out next?

Everyone talked frantically for a long time, but there was no movement on Phoenix Island, and they didn't know where Feng Jiufei's 'other person' was.

At this time, Feng Jiufei was also a little unable to sit still, and she scolded with a grim face: "Xiao Baifeng, when do you have to wait?"

As soon as Feng Jiufei's words fell, a figure reluctantly moved out of the crowd, and everyone's eyes were concentrated, like thousands of perspective lasers, looking at this figure all over again.

Chu Ling also squinted his eyes and looked at Xiao Baifeng, who came out, slowly, his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of surprise: "It's you...... You called Xiao Baifeng?"

The white fat man squeezed out of the crowd nodded, looking very helpless.

Yes, Xiao Baifeng in Feng Jiufei's mouth is the same person as the big money owner who paid off the obscenity.

Xiao Baifeng, who was fat, squeezed out of the crowd flexibly, and when he appeared in front of everyone's field of vision, his hands were still full of greasy, and his whole body exuded a strong smell of spices.

This dress is said to be the chief chef of the Drunken Immortal Building, and everyone is absolutely convinced.

Xiao Baifeng tried hard to make his eyes wider, trying to make himself appear more vigorous, but the two ** were really his limit.

Seeing Xiao Baifeng's reluctant appearance, there was a burst of laughter from the crowd, and the seven-headed little phoenix even lowered its head, as if there was some shame and humiliation.

Feng Jiufei first glanced at Xiao Baifeng with pity, and before he could sigh, his eyes were suddenly fierce again, full of disgust and disgust......