Strongest Eccentric Consort

"To shut up!"

The elder of the fourth hall suddenly interrupted the elder of the fifth hall: "It's just a small victory. Lou Qianxue didn't even speak. What did you say?"

The fifth hall elder said that the eighth elder was beaten, but as the fourth hall elder, how could he not be beaten?

Three days ago, Meng Qingyang died in the hands of Lin Tingfeng, which is already a shame for the Fourth Hall!

Today, it was supposed to be the day when the Fourth Hall was washed away from shame, but!

The battle that shouldn't have been lost was lost!

The elders of the Fourth Hall stared coldly at Qi Heng, who was shaking back with cold sweat, his voice was cold and merciless: "You are really useless!"

Qi Heng paused, and his complexion instantly turned pale!

next moment!

The eyes of the elder of the fourth hall moved to the first person in the fourth hall, Feng Wuqian.

"Wuqian, go, show them the true power of the Fourth Hall!"

"Yes!" The man with an evil face and a purple shirt took a step forward, a wicked smile on the corner of his lips: "Master, don't worry, I will not let you down!"

Brush!

Everyone's eyes moved to the purple-clothed youth in an instant.

"The wind is perfect! Now the fourth hall of the hidden sect, the first person!"

"Don't say it is the Ninth Hall, even in the entire hidden sect, few people can beat him!"

"Yeah, it was the Tianjiao of the first three halls who defeated him! Except for the first three halls...someone once called Feng Wuwei the first person in the back five halls!"

"Such a strong... Lou Qianxue, who will he send?"

"If it's Shen Xiliang... They are all Wujun peaks, and the chances of winning the Ninth Hall may be slightly greater!"

"Yeah...Although Lin Tingfeng defeated Meng Qingyang three days ago, it was also because he practiced the mysterious jade body protection technique, and the tortoise shell was very hard, so he bounced back Meng Qingyang's attack-three days ago. In the battle, it is said that Lin Tingfeng won Meng Qingyang. It is better to say that Meng Qingyang himself died under the sweep of his sword!"

"In fact, apart from the thicker tortoise shell, Lin Tingfeng didn't have any special skills. Even the cultivation base... Although Jun Wu is not weak in the middle stage, he is not enough to look at Feng Wuwei's eyes!"

"So, if Lin Tingfeng goes up, he will definitely lose! Shen Xiliang goes up, the Ninth Hall, maybe 20% win rate!"

"I just don't know what Lou Qianxue thinks..."

Everyone turned their eyes to Lou Qianxue one after another.

Lou Qianxue's expression was still, her red lips slightly opened: "Lin Tingfeng, you go up."

Wow!

In an uproar!

"Sent Lin Tingfeng..."

"What does she think? If it is Shen Xiliang, she might win... The Ninth Hall has already won one game, and if you win another game, you can eliminate the Fourth Hall... Why did she send Lin Tingfeng?"

"That's right! Did she say the wrong name? Or did she know that the second two games of the ninth place are completely hopeless, and she points to the individual to play?"

Everyone was talking...

"Lin Tingfeng!" There was no shortage of wind on the stage, and his icy eyes stared at Lin Tingfeng like a poisonous snake: "It's just an ant in the Fourth Hall. It actually killed Meng Qingyang!"

Feng Wuque's icy eyes carried a touch of contempt and sarcasm...

People like Lin Tingfeng, he doesn't even bother to take a look...

But such a person dared to stand opposite him on the martial stage?

Really looking for death!

Feng Wuwei sneered: "Meng Qingyang called me brother on weekdays, you killed him, I am a brother, so naturally I can't stand by and watch...You can judge yourself, give yourself a happy! Otherwise, wait for me to make a move... huh... …"

That soft sound was infinitely frightening, and my heart trembled!