"Who else is going to challenge me?" On the martial arts platform of the holy courtyard, Wen Ba glanced at those martial arts talents on the scene and yelled. That's the first thing to say. All of a sudden. The whole sanctuary was in silence“ A bunch of trash. " Wen Ba sneered. Right now. Wen Ba stands with a negative hand, his eyes full of disdain. It's boring. It's so boring. Lonely master! Once he took out a word of Tianshu, Da Luo Tiantian, there would be no more martial arts talent equal to his strength. In the blink of an eye. Wen BA's eyes fell on the people in the holy courtyard. He said sarcastically, "Lin Fei, the turtle in the holy courtyard, is he coming or not?" Wen BA's words angered the people in the holy court“ Wen Ba, don't be rampant. Lin Fei, the first martial arts talent in our holy house, is not a shrinking turtle. " Jian Ying retorts. The other people in the holy courtyard yelled angrily: "Lin Fei, the first martial arts talent in our holy courtyard, is not afraid because he has something to do and hasn't come back."“ If Lin Fei, the first martial arts talent of our holy house, comes, you will surely be defeated. "“ Wenba, you can call him a martial arts genius, but you are far inferior to Lin Fei. "..." The voices fell into Wenba's ears, and Wenba laughed and disdained. A turtle with a shrunken head was blown like this by the people in the holy courtyard. Right now. Wen Ba hopes Lin Fei will show up. When Lin Fei shows up, he beats Lin Fei with one move. At that time, the people in the holy court will be speechless! Unfortunately, Lin Fei has always been like a turtle with a shrunken head. He refuses to show up. He has no chance to defeat Lin Fei“ The people in the holy house are really capable of taking a turtle with a shrunken head as their idol. " Wenzong of Wenyuan sneered“ Wenzong, Lin Fei of our holy courtyard is not a turtle with a shrunken head. " Chen Qinghe is angry“ Chen Qinghe, until now, Lin Fei has not appeared. He is not a shrinking turtle. What is he? " Wenzong retorted“ Hoo Chen Qinghe vomited a mouthful of anger. Just then. A figure fell on the platform of the holy court. If it's not Lin Fei, who else? After feeling Lin Fei's martial arts cultivation level, Wen Ba feels that Lin Fei is just a martial arts cultivator of the fourth grade of Wuji realm. Immediately, Wen Ba laughed. Do you dare to challenge him with this kind of waste? Isn't that a big joke? In his eyes, a martial arts practitioner like Lin Fei is not even a mole ant. With a slap, he can kill Lin Fei, a martial arts practitioner of the fourth grade of Wujijing, but he won't do that. Because he didn't want to dirty his hands“ Roll down, a mole ant of Wujijing grade four, what qualifications do you have to challenge me? " Wen Ba converges the smile on his face, looks at Lin Fei, and yells angrily. Wen Ba thinks that Lin Fei has fallen on the martial platform of the holy court, and he's just trying to impress the public. He didn't want to do it. He slapped Lin Fei down and dirtied his hands. Lin Fei's rubbish is just ridiculous. Right now. Under the martial arts platform of the holy court. The people of the holy courtyard, they are stunned, Lin Fei came, Lin Fei can prove that he is not a shrinking head turtle. However, other people, they don't know Lin Fei. They also think that Lin Fei is here to impress others“ Ah ha ha... "So they stared at Lin Fei and laughed.