Chapter 392: Messed up (2/2)

terror! so horrible! How can this kind of music be defeated? Unless his power of time is exhausted, can anyone in this world defeat him?

Quiet...At this time, the surroundings of the ring fell into silence again. From Shifeng’s onstage to Xiao Longyou's failure, it took more than a minute, but the Kylin Sword Sect among the nine sects and The Sky Star Sect was all defeated, and Le Zheng even just finished a warm-up. Who can defeat him with such a monster?

”Such an interesting opponent is really not easy!” Just when everyone chose to be silent, Feng Manlou's voice came again, and then he saw Feng Manlou's body jump directly onto the ring.

As Feng Man Lou fell, a clear breeze flickered around Feng Man Lou, and the flashing breeze blew Feng Man Lou's long hair, and there was a blue light flashing between Feng Man Lou's eyebrows, and then the size of a palm. The sword flew out from between his eyebrows, and the small cyan sword that flew out rose in the wind, turning into a real sword floating beside Feng Manlou.

”Yu Lingshi!” Seeing Feng Manlou's action, Bai Li knew that Feng Manlou was an imperial psychic. Yu Lingshi felt like a sword flying fairy. Of course, Fengmanlou should not be able to fly at this level. Get up, but only in terms of appearance, Bai Li said that Feng Man Lou can still provoke fans.

The face is so handsome that people want to slap a double slap, plus a **** pink, and that charming smile. When Feng Manlou just came to the stage, there was a voice from the young disciples. Those who didn’t know the sound thought they were given. How's it going?

”Back then, my uncle defeated the nearly half strong here alone. Today, Brother Le is no less prestigious than his uncle. When the younger brother admired Brother Le for a long time, he was brave...”

Feng Manlou spoke in words, but it was clear that his words had no meaning for Le Zheng. Le Zheng directly waved his hand and said, ”Shao special nonsense, bright sword!”

”Uh...” Feng Manlou was interrupted and speechless, but he knew that Le Zheng himself was such a person and didn't think much about it. He saw Feng Manlou pinched a sword tactic with both hands, and the Qingfeng sword beside him turned into A breeze is ready to shoot.

Jian Hua Qingfeng, sweeping towards Le Zheng, the sword is hidden in the Qingfeng, invisible, this is the legendary Qingfeng Tower, the strongest sword Qingfeng Sword!

The breeze that Qingfengjian turned into blew across the ring and flew towards Le Zheng, but when the Qingfengjian was about to collide with Le Zheng, a huge black shadow suddenly fell from the sky.

”Boom!” A loud noise fell from the sky and the black shadow fell on the ring. The hard ring was instantly torn apart. The black shadow falling on the ring happened to block the Qingfeng Sword's breeze, and the Qingfeng Sword hit the black. Above the shadows flew out on the spot.

Feng Manlou picked up the sword art and retracted the Qingfeng sword and finally saw the falling shadow!

That is a sword! It is inaccurate to say that this can no longer be called a sword~~ is a heavy shield! This sword is at least half a meter wide, and the black sword body is full of cracks. If it hadn't hit the Qingfeng Sword directly just now, many people even doubted it would burst on the spot in the next moment.

But people didn’t have time to understand what was happening, but they saw a figure suddenly landed from the sky in front of Lezheng and Fengmanlou. This is a woman, a woman wrapped in a black cloak. Her eyes did not carry a trace of anger. , Like a demon from hell.

This woman fell next to the giant sword on the ring, ignoring Le Zheng there and looking towards Feng Manlou and then said: ”Feng Manlou, your opponent is me!”

Wu Yu continued to squat in the corner of the corner... It was messed up... It was all messed up... At this time Wu Yu was too lazy to take care of it anymore, hit it, hit anyone who loves it, hit whatever you like... Didn't see, as for order? Go to special order! Who cares! Those big guys on the stage didn't say anything, I didn't bother to care about it! that whoever! Bring me a chair... I just watch you as you please today. If you want to go head-to-head, go head-to-head, or group fights and group fights, don’t care about my feelings... well... anyway, you never care about anything special. My feelings...(To be continued.) To find this site, please search ”” or enter the URL: