This smiles, as if moon lost his brilliance, only then that leans the world the tender face, lets see crowd one dizziness of her smiling face, is with a crash excited.
The good beautiful woman, the white clothing wins the snow, the fine gauze wears a mask, stands under the full moon, just like the fairy maiden of true month.
After Lin Feng sees under the Meng Qing clothing the compounded drug, ruddy complexion several points, vision then slowly has transferred, then sees two who confronts, She Qiong as well as Yun Fei Yang.
Finally, the Lin Feng vision framed on She Qiong body, turnover of an incomparably cold and gloomy chill in the air from him, Killing intent, murderous intent so bone-chilling cold.
As if feels Lin Feng Killing intent, murderous intent, She Qiong vision selects, shifts from the body of Yun Fei Yang, looks to Lin Feng, sneers saying: „You cannot be joined to her, she should be my woman.”
„Sword!”
Lin Feng has not gone to pay attention to She Qiong, the footsteps one cross, the mind moves slightly, his hand slowly lifts.
The fresh breeze howls, sword air/Qi vertically and horizontally, in space, a sword intent crazy condensation of sharp terror, in the hand of Lin Feng, really Yuan sword, congealing shape.
She Qiong brow selects, cold snort, same terrifying spirit blooms from his body, confronts with Lin Feng, their spirit from the sky connect and collides.
„spirit of good terror, She Qiong strength, should arrive at the Xuan Qi Layer four heavy boundaries.” The crowd feels these air/Qi of two rushing, the heart trembles.
„Finally must collide, this She Qiong strength is fearful.” In the crowd eye pupil completely is the meaning of anticipation, She Qiong and Lin Feng, are the talents that in the talent screens, they, must collide finally in together, making the human anticipate.
However She Qiong strength is Xuan Qi Layer four heavy, Lin Feng actually only then Xuan Qi Layer double, although he can kill the Xuan Qi Layer tertiary powerhouse, but copes with She Qiong, perhaps will be very reluctant.
This war, crowd not attractive Lin Feng, that Yun Fei Yang, the whole body is passing actually mystically, can draw back Xuan Qi Layer four heavy She Qiongzhen, his strength, good terror.
„Sufficed.” At this time, the sound spread together, sees only the old man who that arranged the fairyland a moment ago to look at Lin Feng and She Qiong eyes, road slowly: „Your six people, can insist now, is very good, adds on eight Eight High-Officials eight people again, altogether 14 talents, now, your 14 people, can compare notes to ask for advice, whose strength has a look.”
„Who wants to fight, then directly invited to fight the opposite party.”
Old man faint saying, making the pupil of crowd congeal, who wants to fight, invited to fight the opposite party, these six people, in addition eight Eight High-Officials, mutual collision, how thrilling.