Strongest Eccentric Consort

"Master..." Ye Chauxun was silent for a while and looked at Lou Qianxue: "Junior Brother, is this?"

"Teasing him to play." Lou Qianxue said lightly.

"..." Ye Chaixun's mouth twitched slightly.

The head of the Yinzong was also disappointed: "I didn't expect the Eastern Regions to be so weak now. Any kind of cat and dog can be on the Tianlong list... I thought that the Tianlong list is fifth, what an amazing figure, I didn't expect to be so weak and could not help fighting. "

"..." The people who had cursed Lin Tingfeng in a low voice next to them all looked at them speechlessly——

Is Lan Wuxin weak?

of course not!

It's just that Lin Tingfeng is more perverted!

Although it's just a trick, they have to admit that most of them can't do it with just that trick!

"Lin Tingfeng! Don't be like your master with a tortoise head shrunk, stop for me!" Lan Wuxin's eyes were bleeding, his face twisted and ferocious, like a ghost, roaring angrily!

"!" Lin Tingfeng's face instantly fell cold: "Who do you think is a tortoise with a shrunken head?"

"Your master! Killing my uncle and elder wife, dare to do it or not, what is it?"

"Heh..." Lin Tingfeng chuckled lightly, "I originally wanted to save your life, but now it seems that I am too kind!"

His thin lips moved slightly: "The sword of illusion!"

Whoosh!

The sharp sword light passed!

bass!

Elder Dongyu Pavilion stood up instantly, and even the wooden bench behind him was taken down: "Lin Tingfeng! Do you dare to—"

next moment!

Puff!

Scarlet blood soared...

Simultaneously!

The curse in Lan Wuxin's mouth stopped abruptly...

His bleeding eyes opened wide without a godly, and his whole person instantly lost his breath...

Bang!

Falling straight on the martial stage!

Lan Wuxin, die!

shock!

Shocked!

"!!!"

As if someone had pressed the pause button, there was instant silence!

All the voices disappeared, and everyone looked at Lin Tingfeng in disbelief and Lan Wuxin who had lost his vitality...

They did not expect that Lan Wuxin would lose his life so quickly, nor did they expect that Lin Tingfeng, an unknown person, would be so strong!

The elder of the East Region Pavilion who stood up earlier had blood red and bloodshot eyes, staring at Lin Tingfeng with hatred!

Lan Wuxin is his best disciple!

Under his nose, he was killed by Lin Tingfeng!

How is he not heartache?

"Lin Tingfeng, kill my disciple, and I will let you pay for it!" He shouted angrily.

Lin Tingfeng looked back at him fearlessly: "The East Region Pavilion has set the rules, the fighting convention, regardless of life or death...what, don't you agree?"

Lou Qianxue raised her eyebrows and said in a cold tone: "In front of me, he said to kill my disciple, this elder, could it be that you are dead if you treat Lou Qianxue as me?"

"Alright, Fifth Elder, sit down!" The pavilion master of the Eastern Regions commanded the elder in a cold voice.

"..." There was a voice again in the room.

On the martial arts stage, everyone's expressions became solemn, and Lin Tingfeng's eyes were full of jealousy.

Lin Tingfeng said to kill Lan Wuxin, the next moment he will solve Lan Wuxin...

This kind of combat power is really shocking!

Let them be as good as others and dare not look down upon him anymore!

The fighting meeting continues.

All the people on the martial arts stage consciously avoided Lin Tingfeng.

Even the disciples of the Eastern Region Pavilion who were itching towards Lin Tingfeng, did not dare to trouble Lin Tingfeng...

Suddenly, Lin Tingfeng, who deterred everyone, was the same as Ye Chase, who used defensive inscriptions in the previous round, and became one of the last three remaining on stage without warning!

The three remaining in the Martial King Realm are all hidden disciples!

Lin Tingfeng, the fourth romantic wind on the Tianlong list, and Han Tang, the youngest disciple of the hidden sect lord!

There were also a few disciples in the East Region Pavilion, who had the ability to stay, but they were beaten together by the hidden disciples!

There were nearly ten people in the backcourt, all of them were disciples of the hidden sect, or the disciples of the hidden sect jumped off the stage by himself, leaving behind the strongest three of them!