Chapter 190 (1/2)

Xueer is a master of xuanjing, so she can't clean up this waste. Although she lost in her hands last time, it's also because of the help of Nanshu yuan. Without Nanshu yuan, it's easy for Xueer to clean up this waste.

Phoenix feather is aware of his Mou Guang, see to his hook lip evil smile.

Originally, she did not take Nan Shuyuan's words to heart, but when she saw Bei Ming Hao, she suddenly felt that Nan Shuyuan was right. This person must teach a good lesson, otherwise, she would be sorry for such a good opportunity.

Hum, he turned his head and followed the crowd.

After recording in front of the Holy Spirit stone, the scuffle began. Although the scene of 100 people was not as spectacular as that of 200 people, it was also very attractive.

Long Zixuan's eyes have been falling on Feng Yu. Looking at her every move, there is a shallow smile at the bottom of her eyes. Feng Yu is aware of it, but doesn't go to see it.

Now, she seems to be more and more unable to resist the master's eyes. It's better not to look.

Beiming Hao seems to be deliberately avoiding her, far away from her, carefully coping with the left and right attack, Fengyu lips hook smile, to avoid the attack to her spiritual power and fists, foot on the strange pace, very quickly appear in front of Beiming Hao.

”Beiming Hao, you must want to kill me very much. Today is a good opportunity. Don't miss it. Of course, I won't miss it either.”

Fengyu's voice is extremely evil. Beiming Hao's heart suddenly shrinks. He looks at Fengyu with some fear, but his mouth is very hard and says, ”ugly, you know, I won't let you go.”

”Ha ha,” Feng Yu sneered, ”I hope you have this ability.”

With that, she hit Beiming Hao with her fist. Of course, she controlled her strength. She wanted to abuse him. If she knocked him out with one punch, wouldn't it be too funny?

As expected, Beiming Hao didn't escape the attack of Fengyu, so the pink fist fell on his pretty face. With great strength, half of his face immediately swelled up. Beiming Hao felt that his teeth seemed to fall off.

Too late to think, a fist hit the other side of the face, Beiming Hao instant feel in front of a dark, only a small star in the non-stop flashing.

It hurt so much that he almost breathed.

Fengyu looked at him with satisfaction, and said in a very happy voice, ”finally symmetrical. Beiming Hao, you should thank me for not beating you big and small. Now it's really symmetrical.”

Beiming Hao almost fainted, pulled out the soft sword on his waist and stabbed at Fengyu. This sword is a spirit weapon, and there is abundant spirit power around it.

Feng Yu's idea moved, and the palm of her hand was facing the spirit sword. There was a faint flicker of black light. The spirit sword made a faint, almost inaudible click, and then turned into a piece of powder and fell to the ground.

Beiming Hao was shocked to see the strange disappearance of the spirit sword in his hand. His eyes suddenly widened. He looked at the handle of the sword and forgot the action for a long time.

What happened? How did his spirit sword become like this? What about the blade? Why is there only one hilt left?

Because the scene on the stage is too chaotic, except for a few people, the rest of the people didn't find the difference of Beiming HaoLing sword. Only long Zixuan and others saw the strange disappearance of Beiming HaoLing sword, long Zixuan frowned deeply, and then looked at Fengyu darkly.

Even Chixiao and others were deeply shocked in their eyes. What did the little Lord do? How could Beiming Hao's sword disappear strangely.

The cloud dream blue eyes that have been paying attention to Feng Yu stare greatly, how is it possible, how can this waste hit the eleventh prince, and what's the matter with the eleventh Prince's sword? Why did the blade disappear suddenly?

Her cultivation is too weak, so even if she looks at the whole process, she doesn't see the relationship between the strange disappearance of Beiming Hao's sword and Fengyu.

Don't give people more time to think, Fengyu is a few punches in the past, hit Beiming Hao's stomach, Beiming Hao feel viscera are about to break, a blood spurt out.

Chixiao and others look at Beiming Hao sympathetically. How unlucky is this boy to be watched and beaten by the little master? Tut Tut, look at his embarrassed appearance, they can't help but hurt for him.

The young master is really violent, and he will take revenge. They seem to hear that Bei Ming Hao didn't bully the young master before, so the young master is taking revenge.

South special margin in the stage shout cheerfully, see North Ming Hao at this time so miserable, he just feel the whole body blood are comfortable up, let this boy not pleasing to the eye, now abused? You deserve it.

At the same time, he secretly made up his mind that he should never provoke xiaofengyu, at least not make her angry. Otherwise, with her cultivation in the peak period of xuanjing, he would not be killed easily. Maybe at that time, he would be worse than Beiming Hao now.

Nan Shuyuan suddenly shivered.

Cloud dream Blue's a pair of fists have already clenched tightly, how possible, this waste how possible so fierce? What's wrong with beating the eleventh prince? Is she blinded?Fengyu feels that he is almost happy, so he plans to let go of Beiming Hao. After all, this guy is a member of Beiming family. If she really kills him, how can the emperor deal with her.

She doesn't have to take herself for a cheap man. It's not worth it.

Just when she was ready to kick Beiming Hao off the stage, some disciples had already worked for her. Before she stepped out, she quickly sent Beiming Hao off the stage.

Beiming Hao was beaten by Fengyu, and then he was kicked down by the disciple with all his strength, so the breath in his mouth was gone. After he fell to the ground, he turned his eyes and fainted.

After he fainted, he still held the hilt in his hand.