Strongest Eccentric Consort

Lin Tingfeng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said angrily: "What do you mean? Have pity on me?"

His expression grew colder: "Do it! I don't need the pitiful people of Dongyu Pavilion!"

Young Master Qingfeng's expression was still calm, plain, not angry, unhappy, and said calmly: "I, Xu Qingfeng, never pity others."

He put away the iron sword.

"First, my cultivation base is much higher than yours, and I can't even be considered a martial king. This battle is not fair."

"Second, I know very well that at the peak of my Martial Lord, I can't get rid of your illusion sword!"

"Third, your mind is firmer than mine. With such a mind and a sword of illusion, you can easily defeat me in the Martial King realm, so..."

He looked at the crowd and declared lightly: "This game is a tie."

After that, without waiting for everyone to react...

Whoosh!

The figure shot into the distance, and the figure instantly disappeared in the distance of the attic where he appeared before...

"..."

"..."

Everyone looked at this scene in astonishment, and didn't expect that Young Master Qingfeng would give up the easy victory!

Unexpectedly, this battle would end so easily...

"Master Qingfeng is Master Qingfeng! Sure enough, he has the style of the first person in my generation!"

The young disciples of the Eastern Region couldn't help but sigh, looking at the back of Young Master Qingfeng, full of admiration and yearning!

"Young Master Qingfeng is so strong that no one can match the younger generation!"

"Whether it is cultivation base or demeanor, they are all deservedly number one!"

Although Lin Tingfeng is now dripping with blood, Lan Wuxin and Ling Dong both died in the hands of Lin Tingfeng before. They thought that Lin Tingfeng would also die in the hands of Young Master Qingfeng, who knew...

Lou Qianxue looked at the direction of Master Qingfeng's disappearance, and said, "I don't know what it means to get out of the silt? Dongyu Pavilion, there are such people!"

The elder Yinzong returned to his senses, and couldn't hide his joy: "So, is my Yinzong a loser?"

Lou Qianxue did not speak.

Aside!

The pavilion master of the East Territory Pavilion has a hideous and distorted face, his fists clenched under his sleeves, and his voice is unstable and hatefully said: "I know! I know!"

"This Xu Qingfeng didn't make me worry!"

"..." The elder of the East Region Pavilion stretched out his hand and wiped his sweat: "Pavilion Master, what can I do? I originally wanted Ling Dong and Heitian to win, so that many forces would awe in my East Region Pavilion. I didn't expect..."

He was talking...

bass!

The pavilion owner of the East Region Pavilion suddenly all over, said loudly.

"Xu Qingfeng's cultivation is beyond the realm of Jun Wu and does not meet the challenge requirements. The previous challenge is invalid!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

"Although Young Master Qingfeng does say that his cultivation is far beyond the realm of Martial King, he is not considered to be in the realm of Martial King, and he is a real Martial King..."

Lou Qianxue glanced at the **** Lin Tingfeng. Indeed, as Xu Qingfeng said, Lin Tingfeng's body has reached its endurance limit. Although his aura is strong at this time, he cannot fight for long. Who knows what tricks are behind the East Region Pavilion. Who is going to...

brush!

Lou Qianxue also slowly got up, with a faint smile on her beautiful little face: "A draw is not counted, another round... Then, dare to ask the East Region Pavilion Master, if the next round, East Region Pavilion If you lose, then, will the pavilion master still find a reason to come again?"

"You!" The master of the East Region Pavilion twisted for a moment. Lou Qianxue's words were clearly taunting that the East Region Pavilion could not lose!

Although they really can't afford to lose, it is still very embarrassing to be said so by Lou Qianxue in front of everyone.

"I heard that before the start of the martial arts conference, the East Region Pavilion had many disciples who challenged the disciples of various sects, and the results were high... It seems that the East Region Pavilion really likes challenging others."

Even when he came to send posts to the martial arts conference, he started with war.

"The playoff rule is to wait for my apprentice’s injury to recover before proceeding to the next round of challenges, but I see that my apprentice’s injury will not be healed for a while, and I am afraid that I will not be able to take the challenge from the Eastern Pavilion. Why don't I, as a master, take the battle on his behalf?"