And Xiao Ping

The crowd looked at Xiao Ping, only to find that he was strange everywhere today.

They can't see Xiao ping's strength clearly, but the combat effectiveness is no worse than that of the younger martial sister in Lingjiang!

This... Shocked them again.

All the people were shocked. No one found that Yan Qing, who was sitting in a corner, was smiling all the time.

Her cold eyes, looking at the battle on the field, the banter at the bottom of her eyes became more and more profound——

Feng Chuge... I hope you can avoid the most mysterious force of our family!

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On the court, as early as after Xiao Ping pulled out the sword, Feng Chuge realized that the purpose of the man in front of him was to take her life!!

"You want to kill me?" In the middle of the air, Feng Chuge was cold, his dark eyes were domineering, and the smell of destruction was scattered.

Xiao Ping stood opposite, still without breath. He looked at Feng Chu song and said, "go to hell!!"

The words fell and hit again.

When Xiao Ping hit again, Feng Chuge flipped over and avoided him. He took out the short knife from Bing soul's heart.

The long sword is flying, and the sword Qi is terrible.

The short Sabre of the Phoenix Chu singer is against his long sword at once!

"Pa -" the sound was so clear that the sword was cut away by Feng Chuge's short knife!

"Tut tut... Not bad." Feng Chuge looked at the short knife.

This is the knife taken out from the demon tower that day. It has not been used until now. Unexpectedly, it is so sharp.

The long sword was cut off. Xiao Ping simply abandoned the sword and came again with his bare hands.

Bang Bang——

The two palms touch each other, sparking repeatedly.

The fighting on the field has obviously entered a white hot trend.

Looking at the scene of the fight, none of the other seven classes dared to help.

I'm not afraid, but I'm afraid it will drag down Feng Chuge.

Everyone knows that the most taboo in the duel between masters is to be interrupted by others.

They are only going to help now!

At the same time, the onlookers no longer dare to treat them as if they were watching a good play.

Those who have eyes can see clearly that the two men in this field are fighting for life and death.

At the corner of the viewing platform, ah Chen held the restless meat ball in his arms, and his strength in his hands was increasingly tightened.

Looking at Xiao Ping on the court, the purple light in his eyes appeared, and around his small body, there were bursts of anger——

Zombie Corps

Yan's Zombie Army

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Feng Chuge had already realized that when Xiao Ping made every move, his calm eyes would flash a red light like a flame.

The more intense the fire, the more violent his attack became.

Those eyes seemed calm, but every move of his seemed to be guided by his eyes.

Feng Chuge's eyes flash cold——

And if this competition continues, she will suffer.

Because... The man opposite her seems completely unaware of fatigue!

But myself, Lingli had already gradually overdrawn, and the amount was overflowing with sweat.

She looked at Xiao ping's eyes and finally decided what to do.

The red lips rose slightly, and the whole body leaped suddenly.

I don't know when I have more pieces of paper.

In the middle of the air, Feng Chuge gathered his spiritual strength.

The talisman paper burned gently, moved forward and surrounded Xiao Ping

"Charmer!! younger martial sister, you are still a charmer!!" At this moment, a riot suddenly broke out outside the stadium.

Who would have thought that the little younger martial sister with the most abnormal spiritual talent was still a spell master!