Chapter 1306： Qinglong Pavilion Master

"Does anyone else want to sign with me?"

Feng Yixiu sneered coldly, clenched his small fist, and glanced around with sharp eyes.

Everyone's heads shook like a rattle, and their bodies involuntarily began to step back a few steps, all eyes were written with Congxin.

The black robe coach struggled to get up from the ground, his eyes full of resentment and anger when he looked at Feng Yixiu, almost bursting out.

He has been a coach at Qinglong Gymnasium for more than ten years, and he has never been so embarrassed before. It is simply embarrassing to his grandmother's house.

The movement here quickly attracted the attention of the entire Qinglong Daoguan, and all the coaches in black robes gathered here quickly.

Feng Yixiu and Bai Yuan were surrounded for a while, and everyone looked at them fiercely, wishing to devour these two lives.

Their coaches at Qinglong Daoguan represent the facade of Qinglong Daoguan, which will affect the reputation and reputation of Qinglong Daoguan in the future, so they have to fight.

Bai Yuan stood beside Feng Yixiu without saying a word, his hand was wrapped in a dazzling white light, and a white lightsaber slowly condensed into shape.

Feng Yixiu also had a relaxed expression, coldly raising the spear in his hand, and said coldly: "Don't hit them one by one, my old lady is very busy, let's go together!"

"You will pay for your arrogance!"

After that, the black robe coach showed a fierce look, and a huge summoning circle appeared beside him, emitting bursts of black flames.

Obviously he is a fire war spiritist, and he only heard a violent roar, and a huge lion over two meters tall appeared in front of everyone.

This is a monarch-level war spirit, whose full name is Black Flame Wing Lion King, possesses extremely terrifying offensive power and explosive power, a pure assault war spirit.

On the mane of the Black Flame Winged Lion King, there is a black flame burning raging, exuding a very terrifying aura and oppressive force, step by step approaching the wind.

The remaining black robe coaches also summoned their own war spirits, all of which were powerful war spirits at the king level, but they were slightly weaker than the Black Flame Wing Lion King.

A total of five monarch-level war spirits slowly approached Feng Yixiu and Bai Yuan from all directions, and the battle was about to start!

Neither Feng Yixiu nor Bai Yuan had any plans to summon the war spirits. They burst out suddenly, and the hard floor showed a cobweb-like crack.

The two rushed in the same direction, and the target was the strongest Black Flame Wing Lion King. After all, they still understood the principle of capturing the thief first.

The cyan thunder blasted constantly beside Feng Yixiu, he was like a dragon going out to sea, and the whole movement was smooth and flowing.

And Bai Yuan's swordsmanship is also very powerful, the white lightsaber is an enhanced spirit weapon, which can greatly increase his speed.

Also, as a war spirit, he also has a very handsome white light armor. With the increase of the spirit armor, the speed can basically be equal to the speed of Feng Yixiu!

If it weren't for his unwillingness to join forces with the crowd, I am afraid that he would have become a key member long ago and would not be bullied by these people.

The constant interlacing changes between the two rushing, a cyan thunder light and white light are constantly rotating and changing, making people dazzling.

The crowd onlookers were stunned when they saw such a scene. Their battle seemed like a beautiful dance. This is the art of killing...

Although Feng Yixiu and Bai Yuan fought side by side for the first time, they had a natural understanding. They attacked the Black Flame Wing Lion King from left to right.

The black robe coach watched the two approaching quickly, and hurriedly threw all the demon cards out, and the seven streams of different colors were about to sink into the war spirit.

At the moment when the light entered it, Feng Yixiu and Bai Yuan shot at the same time, so fast that they could only see the two lights flashing across.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment, the black flame winged lion king's hard skin was instantly cut with two extremely deep scars, and the warm blood sprayed out instantly.

The Black Flame Winged Lion King, who had not yet reacted, lay weakly on the ground, his figure gradually becoming illusory.

And this is really too fast, but in only three seconds, a monarch-level war spirit was solved!

It has to be said that the ancients said that "the world's martial arts is only fast but not broken" is very reasonable, especially in the environment of close combat.

The remaining war spirits just wanted to attack, and seeing the Black Flame Winged Lion King suddenly die suddenly, they immediately stopped their steps, not daring to take a step forward.

Fighting spirits also have a heart of fear, even though they would generally obey their master's orders, but under such circumstances, they would not dare to act rashly.

Feng Yixiu's strong eyes glanced at the several war spirits behind him, and the powerful domineering burst out instantly, as if an aura exclusive to the dragon race spread out.

I saw him carrying the spear behind his back and slowly walking towards the black robe coach step by step, each step revealing the king's domineering and majesty.

The black robe coach was frightened by the strong momentum and fell to the ground, his body began to move backwards unconsciously, completely ignoring his dignity as a Qinglong Gymnasium coach.

Feng Yixiu’s slender legs stepped on the chest of the coach in black robe, with heavy force like the top of Mount Tai, and said in a condescending manner: "Is this the Qinglong Daoguan? I think it’s just like that..."

"Papa..."

Suddenly, a crisp sound reverberated in the gym, followed by a rhythm of high heels hitting the floor.

Feng Yixiu followed the voice and looked over, only to see a tall woman walking towards this side with an intriguing smile on her mouth.

This woman looked quite charming, wearing a tight black cheongsam, full of the unique charm of a woman, stepping on the lotus steps towards Feng Yixiu, and gently applauding as she walked.

Although she didn't intentionally show her powerful Reiatsu, she inadvertently exuded a noble aura.

When everyone in Qinglong Daoguan saw this woman, they obediently let go of the road, and did not dare to breathe.

This is an eighth-level war spirit with the ultimate body war spirit, the true master of the Qinglong Pavilion owner!

"Yes, not bad... Qinglong Daoguan hasn't been so lively for a long time." The black-clothed woman's mouth raised slightly, and said lightly.

"If I didn't guess wrong, you should be the owner of the Qinglong Daoguan?" Feng Yixiu carefully looked at the woman in front of him, frowning.