The third president has just said these words to them, but now they are paying back to the third president. It's not ironic.
For the three presidents, tianbaohong is worried about their safety. After all, he needs the support of the emperor behind them, but it is absolutely not enough for him to do it now. The purpose of his hand is that as a half step Saint level caster, he felt the strong soul power just erupted by the south wind.
Invisible, the powerful soul power made him feel afraid. Although he didn't want to believe it, the third president actually felt it. So he almost concluded that Han Ming and Qin Dynasty would not be rivals of Nanfeng.
In this way, he must do it, or the stone will fall into the hands of Nanfeng.
The third chairman of his group is determined to win the stone, because the stone will further improve his casting skills, which will play an irreplaceable role in his control of the casting guild.
So, he made a decisive move. Of course, he won't kill Nanfeng, he will only stop Nanfeng, because he can't stir up the anger of Dongyi college.
It's just a pity that Feng Kong and the five presidents are also semi imperial strongmen. It's very simple for them to stop him.
When he was stopped, the third president's face immediately darkened and said coldly, "what are you two doing? Do you really want me to accept such an evil disciple from the bottom of my heart?"
"Evil? Third president, I think your eyes are going blind. Ten people take the lead in joint attack. Is that what a gentleman and a just warrior do? " Feng Kong said coldly.
The confrontation between the three presidents naturally surprised the martial arts around them, but they were not surprised because they had heard a little about the relationship between the three presidents.
Nanfeng didn't notice this scene at all. Feng Kong had already told him to concentrate on casting. It was enough for the third president to give it to them.
Nanfeng naturally trusts Feng Kong. Besides, he also needs to concentrate on casting.
"What did you say?" Hearing Feng Kong's words, the third president said coldly.
At the same time, the third president's eyes also focused on those around him. He found that those around him were not ashamed of Nanfeng. On the contrary, tianbaohong despised them.
"You know what to say!" Feng Kong said, "the third president, I think we'd better abide by the rules, or let the second president come out. It's a matter of public opinion
Hearing Feng Kong mention the second president, the third president's eyes are also gloomy.
If Nanfeng passes through the stone road made by the second president, he will definitely turn to Nanfeng. With the second president's turn, Nanfeng will have a greater chance of seizing tianhun stone. After all, his third president does not believe in the existence of justice.
"Hum!" At this moment, the third president only gave a cold hum and continued to sit down.
"It seems that the enmity between the three presidents has not yet broken out." Seeing this scene, the soldiers all around spread their voices to each other.
"Yes, after all, there are also the president and the second president of the casting industry association. They are the real leaders of the casting industry association."
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Seeing that the three presidents were no longer in trouble, Nanfeng's last worry was to retreat, gather colorful strength and start beating.
Jingle, jingle! The next moment, the mysterious thumping sound, immediately caused all the martial arts, even the three and five presidents are also attracted.
"This little guy, the beating mood is still so mysterious." Feng Kong said.
"The rumor is really good. This treasure of Nanfeng's cultivation is extraordinary. Otherwise, how can you beat out such artistic conception?" Around the warrior is also said that the words, some greedy meaning is also up.
"It seems that this boy, as the rumor says, has an extraordinary treasure. Judging from the beating mood, it may be better than the treasure of this president." The third president said coldly in his heart.
"It seems that for the sake of Baodian, our president must also kill Nanfeng."
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Nanfeng doesn't care about this. He concentrates on beating with all his strength. All his experience of understanding the treasure of chaos comes out and is used for beating.
With colorful power, this time, he will succeed.
When the multicolored forces merge into the beating, Nanfeng has only one feeling, that is, his casting level is greatly improved again. Virtually, he directly enters the mysterious beating mood.
To be exact, the south wind has entered the state of casting selflessness.
"He has entered a completely selfless beating mood, and now it's time to do it." At this time, the Qin Dynasty said to Han Ming.
"You want me to do it?" Han Ming answered coldly when he heard the general sound of the orders of the Qin Dynasty.
"Brother Han, this is not my order, but your master's order." The Qin Dynasty replied.
Hearing this, Han Ming looks at the third president, only to see the third president nodding to him.
The third president nodded, and Han Ming had to comply.
Then, Han Ming didn't hesitate any more. The soul power of Zhongpin spirit level caster burst out in an instant, turned into an invisible strong attack, and attacked the deep sea of knowledge in the south wind.
Bang Dang! However, his soul attack only gave him the sound of the collision of gold and iron.Because Nanfeng's knowledge of the sea has long been wrapped by the power of the five colors. Even if Han Ming is the soul power of the spirit level medium quality caster, he can't regret the power of the five colors.
"How could it be?" This scene naturally made Han Ming and Qin Dynasty unbelievable.
"It seems that everything is under the control of this little guy, and we don't need to worry about the rest." On the bed of clouds, Feng Kong and the five ministers communicate with each other.
"Han Ming, didn't you do your best?" Qin Dynasty said coldly.
"Well! Although I don't like your advice from the Qin Dynasty, Han Ming won't keep it. If you don't believe it, you can try it yourself. " Han Ming said coldly.
After hearing Han Ming's words, the eyes of Qin Dynasty were gloomy. After all, he didn't believe that Han Ming would keep his hand. He also felt the strong defense of the soul of south wind knowing the sea.
"Now it seems that he can only be stopped in terms of beating the mood." The Qin Dynasty said.
"Han Ming, it's better for you to come because you know what my main purpose is. I hope you don't go against your master's words at this time. Besides, you and I have a clear division of labor, don't you?"
"Well! You don't have to say that. " Han Ming said coldly.
Jingle, jingle! At the next moment, Han Ming also entered the stage of beating. The power of Rune was diffused, and the beating mood of Han Ming was also diffused.
This filled with the artistic conception, slowly towards the artistic conception of the south wind and the power of Rune swept past.
"Han Ming made a move. It seems that he wants to compete with Nanfeng in terms of beating artistic conception." Feeling this scene, many martial arts people said.
"I just don't know who they're going to win or lose." Others are looking forward to it.