Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

A young man walked out of the crowd.

This person stood in the crowd, converging all breath, and looked like an ordinary spectator.

But at this moment, his breath was released, and there was a kind of calmness that contained everything and contained everything.

Ling Xiao didn't know this person, but it seems that it should be the people of the Huofeng tribe, otherwise, it will not be directed against Fengming.

"His Royal Highness Chu!"

Seeing this person, Feng Ming was terribly shocked before he realized that he had lost his word.

Although the secret battle between the Ice Phoenix and the Fire Phoenix is ​​already an open secret, no one has ever dared to put such a battle on the table, because if you do that, it is the sinner of the entire Divine Phoenix, the initiator of the internal fight , That would become a public enemy.

In the early days when the Divine Phoenix established the country, it had set rules, and no internal fighting was allowed.

Although this rule is now basically in vain.

But rules are rules.

But if you don't obey, you have to obey.

The former Mingfeng clan broke the rules and was excluded from the emperor's campaign, but now it's not so good.

Chu Jun?

Is this person Fengfeng Mountain?

Ling Xiao will naturally think of the Fengyin Mountain of the Huofeng Clan. After all, the Qiming Fengshan of the Bingfeng Clan cannot help themselves like this.

"His Royal Highness, I was angry for a while, so I lost my word and hoped to forgive him."

Feng Ming Wanzhong added another sentence.

"You are a member of the Bingfeng tribe, I dare not treat you, otherwise the Qishan guy will not come to me desperately, sit down, no matter what, we must unite between the Huofeng and Bingfeng tribes, Otherwise, the enemy will take advantage of it, which is not good."

Feng Yinshan smiled slightly, these words were not stunned, but Feng Ming couldn't refute.

"What kind of outfits do you really want to unite? How about you Huofeng Clan merged into our Bingfeng Clan?"

Feng Ming Wanzhong didn't dare to say it, but he was disdainful.

"Yinshan, when did you come?"

Feng Qingyan asked at this moment.

"Uncle Qingyan, I've been here for a while. Let's sit down. The showdown is not over yet. We can't take the lead."

Feng Yinshan glanced at Feng Qingyan and others, smiled, and then took the lead in sitting on the seat reserved for him.

"Peacock Phoenix Son Kong He See His Royal Highness Chu Jun!"

"Tianpeng Huangzi Peng Yue see His Royal Highness Chu!"

Regarding fame, the ten great phoenixes are logically equal, but Fengyin Mountain, also one of the ten great phoenixes, is more famous because it is the prince of the Huofeng tribe.

And he ranked second among the ten great phoenixes, second only to the first-ranked Fengming Qishan, and also far higher than the peacock phoenix and the Tianpeng phoenix.

These two people respected him respectfully, and that was a matter of reason.

"The two of you don't have to be polite. You have time to discuss. Now let's watch the game."

Fengyinshan's attitude is very gentle. In addition to the initial deterrence against Fengming Wanzhong's domineering exposure, for the rest of the time, it seems very calm and comfortable, which makes people feel good.

"Is it another royal person?"

Ling Xiao smiled secretly. Sure enough, in the imperial city, she really can often see some extraordinary characters.

In the past, only the name of Fengyin Mountain was heard, but the people of Fengyin Mountain were not seen.

Seeing him today shocked him quite.

It seems that the difference in strength among the ten phoenixes of the Shenhuang Empire is quite large.

If he guessed right, this Fengyin Mountain can easily solve the Peacock Phoenix and Tianpeng Phoenix with only one and a half moves.

"Slow down!"

Ling Xiao suddenly raised her hand and said: "His Royal Highness Chu, you can come to see the duel between me and the blood skeleton, I am naturally very happy, but can you let the shit next to you get out!"

What he said, of course, is Fengming.

"What do you say, kid?"

Feng Ming said with great anger.

"I said you were a shit, and a mean and shameless shit! What's wrong?"

Ling Xiao said coldly: "Get out, you don't leave today, this matchup can't be carried out."

Feng Yinshan frowned. He had heard of Ling Xiao's arrogance, but he did not expect it to have reached such a degree, how dare he let Feng Ming go away?

At this time Fengming Wanzhong has almost become the target of all the people, and everyone's eyes are turned to him.

If he does not leave, the battle cannot start.

But if he left, he was really afraid of Ling Xiao.

"Boy, wait for Laozi!"

After all, Feng Ming Wanzhong still can't stand the embarrassment of being stared at by countless eyes, and more importantly, he has to go back and heal quickly.

In the spirit sea, the terrifying soul power has been tossing him, making him very uncomfortable.

"Just get out!"

Seeing Fengming leaving, Ling Xiao sneered, a humble butterfly flew out of his cuffs, and then accelerated away from the square, catching up with Fengming Wanzhong.

Do you really think that he could return to Shenhuang Academy to heal so calmly?

He is not so talkative!

"Blood Skeleton, how long are you going to lie there? Only by outsiders influenced our duel, next, let's fight right!"

He knew that the blood skeleton was not hurt.

After all, most of the power of the genius of the genius was used to target Feng Ming, and what really hit the blood skeleton was only the aftermath of the energy that spilled out.

Blood Skeleton returned to the competition platform, looked coldly at Ling Xiao, and suddenly asked: "Is that just your own strength?"

"No!"

"Then you lose!"

Blood Skull sneered. If the energy of Fang Cai belongs to Ling Xiao, then he really has no foundation for today's battle.

But since that energy does not belong to Ling Xiao, what else is he afraid of, Ling Xiao is not worth mentioning in front of him.

He wanted Ling Xiao to understand how foolish it was to provoke his blood skeleton and kill his bloody skeleton's uncle.

Of course, he still has the burden of regaining face for the Shenhuang Academy on his shoulders, so he can't lose even more.

The blood-red death breath erupted again, and both eyes of the blood skull became blood-red.

Ling Xiao noticed that the blood skull on the opposite side seemed to have changed again, as if it were stronger than before.

"I have to thank you. If it wasn't just that blow, my cultivation base wouldn't be able to make such a breakthrough!"

A playful smile appeared on the blood skull's face, and his cultivation base had now reached the peak of Wuxingtian.

This shackle, which could not be broken before, broke through because he was shot out of the contest platform by Ling Xiao.

His confidence has become more sufficient.

"Really? Then I might be more enjoyable!"

An indifferent smile appeared on Ling Xiao's face. Under the shadow of the shadow, the cold sword intention was released again.

Although he does not care about the other party, Ling Xiao will not belittle the enemy.

Just as the Lion beat the rabbit with all his strength, he did not want to overturn the boat in the gutter.

Someone else helped overturn the boat in the gutter, and if he overturned the boat in the gutter, I am afraid he will never be able to stand up again.

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