Looking at the sick face of the man, Qin Feng really thinks about the body of this guy. Judging from the place where the other party is standing, this should be the disciple of Zhong Lingfeng.

Thinking of Zhong Lingfeng's Dragon elder, Qin Feng's expression on his face began to be a little strange when he looked at the middle-aged man.

The disciples of Zhong Lingfeng are really strange enough. Each one is older than the other.

Water has no mark a face happily clap Qin Feng's shoulder to say.

"Little younger martial brother, I didn't expect you to have such courage. It's good to make a long face for me!"

Obviously, for this strong Yan's words, even this Lin Yue elder, all began to have some can not bear.

Lin Yue, the elder of yuehuafeng, has a tense face, and her hands begin to clench into a fist.

"Strong Yan!"

For a while, many female students' faces suddenly showed a blushing look. For their fierce yuehuafeng elder martial sister, they were obviously quite helpless.

However, Zhan batian's face has become a sauce red, the flame is clearly calling himself a seedless man.

This sentence, is clearly in the explanation, oneself still has the seed.

"Younger martial sister Lieyan I've had a problem for years, but I have a wife

The poison King coughed loudly and couldn't help Arguing:

"cough, cough..."

Yuehuafeng's strong face, delicate face with a look of disillusionment, but that attractive little mouth to say, but the words, it is particularly powerful.

"Thanks for waiting so long, Zhan batian, are you still there? Why do you look weaker than poison king? "

In the face of the water without trace of strength, this battle bully day obviously does not have to win, can only hum a cold, choose to withdraw.

"Hum Qin Feng, this matter will never be so settled. After waiting to return to the canghaizong, you will die! "

This cough guy is clearly a disciple of Zhong Lingfeng with a sick face. Qin Feng also heard that someone called him the poison king. In this gloomy name, it seems that he is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

"Cough, cough Not bad... "

"Yes, two elder martial brothers, it's better to stop for a while. This is the place where the devil cultivates. Don't fall into the treachery of those who cultivate the devil way!"

A disciple began to dissuade him.

"Gentlemen, it seems that this is not the time for us to fight? This is a ruins of Fengyue demon sect. If we continue to hold on to this stalemate, it will not do us any good! "

His way of fighting is like a madman. If he fights with him, he will lose his skin even if he does not die. Therefore, although the water is traceless, he seldom appears, but his name is enough to be remembered.

The water is traceless, although it seems to be very beautiful, but this guy is a complete pervert.

In the heart secretly curse.

Originally intended to support Zhan batian, the disciples of Zhufeng immediately changed color after feeling the momentum of water without trace.

"This idiot Why provoke this madman

The expression on his face also became extremely crazy.

In that seemingly handsome face, it even flickers the road texture, as if dragon pattern general, twinkles the fine awn in both eyes, holds the war halberd, the momentum is boundless.

There is no trace of water.

"Hum Zhan batian, you are killing yourself

However, although a calm posture, but there is a huge incomparable fist meaning, from each other's body.

The shadow, like a sage, was dressed in a robe and holding a scroll.

Behind Zhan batian, a huge shadow flickers out.

A roar came out.

"Roar"

for a while, with the opening of the strong disciples of the main peak, the vigorous momentum began to spread out.

"Boom

Obviously, this Qin Feng is quite to his taste.

"Elder martial brother, aren't you in the front? Why did you come back all of a sudden? "

Luo Yun asked curiously