Chapter 4229

"I always think he's weird." Feng Xun's mind is full of confusion. He can't figure out what happened to Yu Ming night recently.

"Xiao Wu, what do you think?" Feng Xun asked curiously.

Feng dance said: "I believe Yuming night is still our Yuxiao Er, which will never change. But now the most important thing is the next contest. "

The next competition will be between brother Luo and the Buddha's son muyuzi.

The contest was divided into three factions.

The imperial school headed by the Grand Prince, the Luojia school headed by Fengwu, and the neutral school headed by qiuzhennan.

The third competition, Feng dance know Luo three elder brother probably rate will lose, but she didn't expect no language son unexpectedly so strong!

Brother Luo is defeated by three moves!

"How?" Luo Zilin was shocked and grabbed Feng Wu: "three elder brothers and three moves failed. What's wrong? How is that possible? "

Feng dance's eyes at the moment condense into frost, "speechless son is very strong, very strong, even stronger than I imagined."

When saying this, Feng dance has been staring at speechless son, look dare not relax.

Luo Zilin's eyes have been staring at the battle platform.

Suddenly, his face changed!

"The third brother is ready to give up. He has raised his hand! But speechless is still attacking Luo Zilin clenched his fist angrily, "how can he do that?"

Not only Luo Zilin, all the people on the scene saw with their own eyes the crazy attack of wordless son, but Luo retreated three times!

"I Recognize... "

Wu Yuzi didn't let Luo San have a chance to finish three words!

"Damn it

Luo Zilin was both angry and distressed.

Feng dance gas eyes red, dead stare speechless son.

"Lo San has lost. I'll give up for him. Stop it!" Feng dance flies to the stage.

However, have not yet waited for her to stand firm, a body shape comes out from slant thorn, stop Feng dance body shape, this person is exactly Yan Yu Shi son.

"No, it's someone else's platform. Just look at it and don't interfere with it?" Yan Yu Shizi holds a folding fan in his hand and looks at Feng dance with a smile, but his smile doesn't reach the bottom of his eyes.

On the judges' stage sat a group of people, including Princess Chang, Prince Chang and Prince Yan, among whom was luonantian.

"Uncle!" Feng dance exclaimed.

Luonantian shot immediately.

The long princess also shot at the same time.

"Stop it all." A faint voice rang out. This man was the abbot of Yuanshi tower.

As soon as the abbot of Yuan Shi said this, Wu Yuzi could stop.

"Third brother!" Feng dance rushes in to hold Luo three, hurriedly put a Dan medicine into his mouth.

At the moment, Luo San is bruised and bloody. It seems that the situation is very bad. If Feng dance doesn't get rid of it in time, there will be sequelae even after he is rescued.

"Speechless." Feng dance looks back and stares at the monk in front of her.

"Amitabha, what a good thing." Speechless son's face has no wave, as if it wasn't him who just gave a hard hand.

"What you put on the third brother today, I will get it back one by one later." Feng dance said calmly.

"I'll wait for benefactor Feng to come." With that, wordless son turned to step down.

Feng dance and Luo Zilin will help Luo three elder brother to step down, for a time, everyone gathered around, have expressed concern.

"Fourth game, start! Please enter the field

This is the battle between Feng Wu and ye Yijian, the no trace sword sect.

"Ye Yijian, if you lose, I look up to you." Ziyun fairy glanced at Ye Yijian.

Ye Yijian hummed coldly: "if you can't even defeat a yellow haired girl, I, ye Yijian, can't be called the first swordsman in the future?"

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