C1841 (2/2)

Feng Ni's face was constantly changing. After a long time, she sighed. She knew that she was not as good as Fang.

Some are happy, others are sad.

Phoenix area, a burst of shouting.

In the Tianpeng nationality area, the voice of anger is constantly heard.

Feng Peng squints his eyes and stares at Fang Chen.”Boy, Xuepeng will not die in vain.” Wind Peng cold voice.

Fang Chen takes a look at Fengpeng, goes to Xuepeng, holds xingyin sword and draws it out gently.

Click!

Blood Peng's body, instant collapse, wind blowing, dissipated in the world.

The fourth most powerful man on the list of Antarctic gods died on the stage.

Fang Chen takes up the star hidden sword and returns to the Phoenix clan area.

If the killing of tianqinzi yesterday was a fluke, then people would have to reexamine Fang Chen if they killed Xuepeng today.

The strength of the latter is stronger than they think.

”It seems that this time, the God of the first, should be eagle wings, wind Peng, stars and the moon and square Chen

”Xingyue's strength is a little worse. I think the strongest three should be eagle wings, Fengpeng and Fangchen.”

”No matter who it is, this time the God big match will be very wonderful.”

Outside the square, onlookers were whispering.

The two big orcs didn't think of it.

In spite of their anger, they were helpless. The rules are what they say. Now it's like this. What can they say?

In the void clouds, the Phoenix ancestor and the Shura God Emperor are smiling.

On the other hand, their faces were gloomy.

”The boy can't stay.” Tianpeng Laozu road.

”Even if he is a disciple of Tiangu palace, Guzu can't fight with us because of him.”

…………

On the square, the fighting continued.

However, Fang Chen's battle was too dazzling, and directly covered up the light of the battle behind.

Until the end of the second round, everyone seemed to dream.

They don't understand how Fang Chen resisted Xuepeng's bloodthirsty field?

Only Xingyue knows that Fang Chen's strength has already surpassed Xuepeng.

Don't say it's Xuepeng. Even Fengpeng and Yingyi are not his opponents.

After the end of the second round of competition, the Phoenix people, cheering back to the stronghold. However, the faces of the two orcs are somewhat gloomy.

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The stronghold of magic bird clan.

”The emperor of black birds, the Phoenix clan has such a black horse, which is something we did not expect before.” Longpeng shenhuang road. ”We have to find a way to solve this problem.”

The original plan was to kill the Phoenix gods in the big match between gods and gods.

But now it's only two rounds, and the two orcs have lost so many excellent gods.

So they have to change their strategy.

”Unless Fang Chen is allowed to fight against eagle wings or Feng Peng, no one can stop him.” The black bird emperor nodded and said in a deep voice, ”but the South Pole God is in charge of the draw. We can't interfere.”

When the emperor longpeng and the emperor of black birds were thinking, the two gods appeared.

”Grandfather.” Cried the two in a hurry.

”Fang Chen's appearance has disrupted our plan, so we need to get rid of him.” The ancestor of magic bird.

”But...”

The two emperors also had their own difficulties. When things got to the present stage, they were helpless. They could only pray that Yingyi and Fengpeng would meet Fang Chen earlier.

”Nanling sword palace has a feud with Fang Chen. The two gods came to the Antarctic continent to capture Fang Chen. However, in the sneak attack, the Phoenix clan leader was disturbed, resulting in the failure of the sneak attack. You can contact the two gods. ” Tianpeng Laozu road.

”Well?”

When the two gods heard the speech, their eyes lit up and they were thinking quickly in their minds.

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At night, there are no fingers in the Antarctic city.

In a hidden courtyard, suddenly appeared two great gods.

”Come out.” Long Peng, the divine emperor, said in a deep voice.

”The God King of Nanling sword palace, we have no malice. Please come out and meet.” Black bird God King Road.

Whoa!

In the dark, out of the two figures, the God of Zen and the God of metaphor.

”Are you looking for us?” The Zen king asked.

”It's true that the God King of Nanling sword palace came to the Antarctic continent, and naturally he should do his best to be the host of the earth.”