Of course, Zhao Chengfeng also realized that his previous attitude was inappropriate, so that now he is in his mouth.

In the final analysis, I still deserve it.

But are you sure Qingluan can eat me?

Zhao Chengfeng's blade suddenly turned, and it instantly burst out with an extremely astonishing speed, and after approaching Qingluan, the entire figure immediately split into two, and the dancing sword light and sword shadow densely enveloped Qingluan.

Call!

Almost everyone was shocked by Zhao Chengfeng's sudden hand, and they could even clearly feel that Zhao Chengfeng's attack output in this state had almost increased exponentially.

"This is the highest level of left-right fighting?" "Zhao Chengfeng must have a back hand, but he never thought that his back hand was a left and right fighting technique.

"Amazing, is this Zhao Chengfeng's backhand?" Kuaikou opened the explanation again, but his explanation sounded really harsh to Zhao Chengfeng.

If I guessed correctly, he should have been prepared to use it in the finals, but unfortunately he was forced out in advance by the big disciple of the funeral night. ”

That is to say, Zhao Chengfeng is likely to lose this trump card in the next round of the game, at least the next players may not be able to take much advantage under the premise of full preparation. ”

The narrator's words caused a wide range of responses, and many people were digging deeper along the topic.

The invincible Xiaoqiang had already blended into the crowd when he was idle, and said in a sudden voice: "This Zhao Chengfeng is really insidious! Just like him, he will always hide his most disgusting side behind him, and only take it out to disgust you when you don't pay attention." ”

"That's true!"

"No wonder SAARC's voice is getting worse and worse, it's not for nothing!"

“......”

When the voices of the crowd spread farther and farther, they were as fierce as a disaster, and those who liked to follow the trend did not care about the power and harm of such statements, and combined some truth with some exaggeration to dig one after another.

It didn't take long for SAARC's overall image to be shattered beyond recognition.

Although Zhao Chengfeng was in the ring for life and death, what happened under the ring was also boiling in his heart.

I don't know if it's a fate or what, anyway, there's nothing special to come in.

Sometimes a sentence or an expression that is obviously very casual turns out to be as if someone is leading the rhythm.

You must know that this is a martial arts conference, and the influence is definitely not as simple as the scope of a small circle.

Even Zhao Chengfeng can realize that after today, the foundation of the Southern Alliance in the south of the city is likely to decline to the bottom.

And this is indispensable to add fuel and vinegar to the flames, because even now Zhao Chengfeng still watched the invincible Xiaoqiang wandering in the crowd.

Thinking of this, Zhao Chengfeng's heart became even more angry, and his attack on Qingluan became more and more brutal.

And Qingluan's cultivation is too low after all, even if he has a sharp weapon like Ancient Song Moire in his hand, he still can't stop Zhao Chengfeng's attack.

Even under the shadow of his sword, even the room for parry was about to be lost.

If it weren't for the impermanence of black impermanence and his amazing defensive ability, Qingluan would not know how many times he would have died.

Just when Qingluan was almost on the verge of a state, Black Impermanence suddenly came with a strange power.

Wuguang Dasheng unfolded like a tide, and the powerful rebound function even Zhao Chengfeng's knife net was greatly restricted.

In just a moment's space, a sharp blade with a cloud-patterned luster slashed out of the black mang......

A full six sword lights fell directly on Zhao Chengfeng's Heavenly Gate.

Zhao Chengfeng, who hadn't reacted yet, was directly hit with a critical hit, and even though he retreated in panic, he still couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

Especially the power emanating from Qingluan's body, Zhao Chengfeng was almost certain that it must be the effect of the combination of true qi and equipment energy.

But is there such a preparation in the rivers and lakes now?

"Whether you exist or not, Qingluan, you have to die!" Zhao Chengfeng was full of fighting spirit, and once again equipped the killer weapon.

However, after the black mang disappears, how can there be the shadow of Qingluan in front of him?

Qingluan ...... Defeated!

When I saw her again, I was on the resurrection ring next to the ring, the same heroic posture and the same delicate cuteness, and a pitch-black leather armor suit perfectly set off her curvaceous figure.

However, the slightly lost face can't help but make people feel pity.

"Good Qingluan, although you are defeated, you are still glorious!" The members of the Funeral Night led the Ghost Night Flower to pick her up.

"You are already great, after all, Zhao Chengfeng was a master who has entered the world, and I don't have the ability to make him so embarrassed. The toad gave his sister a hug.

"Sister-in-law is so good!" the invincible Xiaoqiang shouted out such a sentence with a twitch of his head, and then he was chased and killed by the toad for two streets.

At the same time, there was a thunderous shout from the audience, but judging from everyone's eyes, this applause was not to congratulate Zhao Chengfeng on the winner, but to applaud Qingluan after the defeat.

"Damn ......"

Zhao Chengfeng silently walked out of the ring after seeing such a situation, and there was no trace of joy after victory on his face.

As everyone said, he used to be a master of the realm of the four seas, but he was demoted because of the task of the Five Poisons Sect.

At the same time, as the leader of the Southern Alliance, he is usually a high-ranking existence, but in this ring, he was beaten so embarrassed by a disciple of the funeral night, and finally relied on a trick to win back a game.

But is this victory worth celebrating, is it worth rejoicing?

No!

Therefore, Zhao Chengfeng did not stay after stepping out of the ring, and led everyone in the Southern League to leave the arena gloomily.

"If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, Zhao Alliance Master, if you had exchanged your heart for heart at the beginning, and you didn't have so many hearts, I don't think the ghost night flower would communicate with you with this attitude and way today. ”

At the gate of the arena, Zhao Chengfeng met the man in the snow, she and Xiaoxiao entered the Southern Alliance together, but they also left the Southern Alliance together.

"Hmph! bullshit, what is the heart-for-heart, the funeral night is a demon, despicable and shameless, targeting me everywhere Nanmeng, targeting me Zhao Chengfeng. Is it true that the Five Poisons Sect mission is my participation in the Southern Alliance?"

Humane in the snow: "What I care about on the night of the funeral is not the matter of the Five Poisons Sect, but the smile!"

"Isn't she killed by the broken army?

The man in the snow smiled faintly: "That's why you ended up today." ”

After the man in the snow finished speaking, she turned around and left, her purpose was originally to remind Zhao Chengfeng to care about the feelings of his subordinates, and to put himself in the position to understand the situation of Ling Feiyan and Bai Yuxin.

But judging from Zhao Chengfeng's character, these are redundant, what he values is not the feelings between people, but who listens to him and who can bring him benefits.

So for this kind of person who has completely fallen into the eyes of money, too much truth is a waste of tongue, it is better not to say it.

The final game of the semi-finals was played by Zhao Chengfeng against Ren Wulang.

(End of chapter)