When they just saw Luo Qingtong coming, they were so happy that they forgot that the strength of Fengyuan was so strong that even Mo chenye had to hold the heart of death on the stage.
Luo Qingtong went to the extreme Western wasteland this time. I don't know how much strength he has improved?
Can it be the opponent of Fengyuan?
Everyone was nervous.
Even if they always follow Luo Qingtong and witness all kinds of miracles created by the girl, they can't completely relax.
After all, Fengyuan she... But beyond the Holy Land!
When Luo Qingtong went to the extreme West wasteland before, his strength was no more than Wuhuang territory!
Even if it is a great opportunity, there is no way for her to ascend beyond the Holy Land in such a short time, right?
Sure enough, the breath of Luo Qingtong's whole body swings open, which is the cultivation of the Holy Land!
People looked at it, and their hearts sank fiercely.
This increase in strength is unique!
But it's not enough!
Between the Holy Land and beyond the holy land, even if there is only one step short, it is an irreparable gap!
"Not good!"
Mo Chen night waited for a moment and stood up.
On the other side, Feng Yuan sneered.
"Ha ha!"
"Holy land? Luo Qingtong, it seems that you have a good chance this time!"
"Just hold the thigh of Heiyu! Do you think so?"
She looked at Luo Qingtong's breath with a sneer.
The other party doesn't know how much it cost in the black area to raise his strength to the Holy Land!
But that's it!
One tenth of the power of true cultivation cannot be brought into play by forcibly improving cultivation with various drugs!
The other party's aura of holy land is just looking at bluffing!
"Luo Qingtong, I will kill you in front of everyone!"
"Hum! What if you broke my plot and destroyed my Dayong?"
"I still have a chance to turn over the grand meeting of the four courts!"
"As long as I win the victory of this grand meeting of the four courtyards, with my cultivation beyond the holy land, I can get the favor of the top sects in the hidden world!"
"At that time, when I enter those top religious doors, what can you do to me?"
"Even the Dark Lord of the black region may not be able to win me!"
Feng Yuan said, feeling both proud and resentful.
The proud thing is that Luo Qingtong can't help her at all, and she still has a chance to make a comeback in the future.
What I resent is that a man as excellent and powerful as yeqianyu can't be used by her!
And she has to be dealt with by him!
Feng Yuan thought, and a burst of anger surged in her heart.
"Luo Qingtong, die!"
She slapped Luo Qingtong hard.
The power that erupted was as violent as a mountain avalanche.
Looking at the attack and the body shape of Fengyuan, Luo Qingtong's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Bang!"
Just when that palm was about to hit her, Luo Qingtong raised his hand, stretched out his palm and grabbed the palm of Fengyuan.
Then her five fingers suddenly shook——
"Ka!"
When Feng Yuan's five fingers were folded to the palm of her hand and wrapped into a fist, she raised her foot and kicked it!
"Bang!"
The body shape of Feng Yuan was like a prawn arched in an instant, and she kicked her out in an instant!
"Boom!"
Feng Yuan's figure wiped the ground of the challenge arena, almost horizontally for nearly 100 meters, and then stopped.
"You?!"
Barely standing still, Feng Yuan looked into Luo Qingtong's eyes, full of disbelief.
"What? Hard to believe?" Luo Qingtong looked at her faintly, and the blood light at the bottom of his eyes flickered coldly.
"Feng Yuan, you'd better do your best! Otherwise, I'm sure you'll die miserably!"