Chapter 5914 (1/2)

If the fight goes on like this, they may not be able to distinguish the winner from the loser, just because they are afraid that they will be exhausted.

”Something must be done to stop them.”

It's early morning to see the sky.

”You can do it.”

The little boy is a nun mouth.

At this time, the two men are fighting to the critical moment, neither will relax.

After all, a slack means a total loss.

Ye Lingyue and Zitang are both proud people. How can they give up easily.

Especially ye Lingyue, if she loses, she loses all the runes.

”I'll do it, I'll do it.”

Emperor Yang Qingfeng bit his teeth and rushed forward.

”Stop it, stop it. This time it's a draw. It's a tie. You'll play it another day.”

Emperor Yang Qingfeng roared at them twice.

But there was no movement, not even breathing.

”Don't try. They've closed down five senses and six senses.”

The little boy was watching the good play.

It was the first time that he saw how to teach.

Don't say, it's boring.

Neither of them paid attention to Emperor yangqingfeng.

”Tut, it seems, that's the only way.”

Emperor Yang Qingfeng was forced to no avail, he rushed to the turntable.

He wants to take off the turntable. Without it, he wants to see how they can compete.

But as soon as he got close to the turntable, the turntable and the pointer released a force of thought at the same time.

Two thoughts, one belongs to ye Lingyue, which comes from the reading power on the turntable.

The other is from the pointer, which belongs to Zi Tang's meditation.

Almost at the same time, both of them pointed their spearheads at emperor Yang Qingfeng.

Poor emperor Yang Qingfeng was hit and flew out. He rolled several times on the ground. Only after knocking his head and blood, he barely got up and ate mud in his mouth.

”Bah. You two have no conscience. I'm for your good. If you go on making trouble again, you will disturb the army of the Tibetan king. What will you do? ”

Emperor Yang Qingfeng wiped the blood on his face, a face of bad luck.

Emperor Yang Qingfeng's move, although did not destroy the two people's contest, but also shocked two people.

Looking at the mouth of emperor Yang Qingfeng, two people's eyes are also a flash of thinking.

The day is about to break, and the two people's internal mental power is really not much.

Zitang also had an accident.

Ye Lingyue's thinking power is much stronger than he imagined.

It seems that these days, not only their own mental strength has been enhanced.

However, no matter how strong it is.

Purple hall eyes a deep.

The pointer, which was thinner and shorter than the little finger, hummed.

In the pointer, but for a moment, burst out the reason for the strong thinking.

The mind, in a flash, into the turntable.

A burst of beeping sound, the rapid rotation of the turntable, suddenly produced countless turtle cracks.

Bang -

the turntable the size of a stone mill exploded.

”Tut, it's broken.”

Emperor Yang Qingfeng was depressed.

The little boy was grinning.

”I won. I said, ”the good-looking uncle is better.”

At the end of the competition, Zitang was still better at it. He directly used the pointer as the medium to blow up the whole turntable.