Chapter 1281

As soon as Shen Lang said this, there was a lot of discussion under the challenge arena before ye feiran spoke.

"Poof, impersonation? Who on the mainland is brave enough to impersonate the people of the evil cloud palace? Tut tut Tut, this Shen Lang should not be afraid of the Mu Fei of the evil cloud palace, so he said that Mu Fei is impersonation!"

"It's possible that you haven't noticed Shen Lang's eyes on mufei? It's clear that he wants to... Bully others."

"It's estimated that the lust has not disappeared. You still want to bully mufei!"

"Yes, mufei is from the evil cloud palace. Even giving Shen Lang a hundred courage is not enough to bully! The Tianmo sect is a good sect of Yin Shizong, but it can't compare with the evil cloud palace."

"Mufei? Night mufei? Shit, this mufei shouldn't be the emperor's sister?"

Hearing this, ye feiran felt helpless. These people's imagination is really powerful!

The mutated nine leaf red branch looked around and muttered, "what sister? Is it the future wife? If the male host is here, the person who said this sentence must end badly."

Hearing the speech, ye Fei dyed her lips slightly, and couldn't help joking, "xiaomengzi, when did you become a roundworm in the emperor's belly?"

Mutated nine leaf red branch: "... I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!"

It doesn't want to be a roundworm, so ugly and disgusting!

Shen Lang's face turned blue when he heard the comments and disdainful eyes around him, because he was pierced.

Mu Fei is from the evil cloud palace. He really doesn't dare to provoke even if he has a hundred guts.

At the same time, Shen Lang's master also gave him a voice.

"Lang'er, kill Mu Fei!"

The evil cloud palace suddenly has such an evil genius, which will only become stronger. This is what their Tianmo sect doesn't want to see, so they must kill mufei.

Hearing this, Shen Lang's face showed a sense of sadness, looked at ye feiran's eyes, and his hands were quietly clenched into fists.

In that case, he's welcome.

All those who set foot on the challenge arena of Shura arena signed the certificate of life and death.

Ye Feng looked at the reactions of many people present. Naturally, he also noticed the reactions of the fifth Hong, the elder of Tianmo sect, that is, master Shen Lang and Shen Lang.

So he answered Shen Lang's question instead of Ye feiran.

"Who dares to pretend to be a member of our evil cloud palace? Is one of the four proud sons of the devil afraid of our young lady?"

The night front mixed with the sound of spiritual power spread around, making the surroundings quiet again.

Listen to the speech, the people around subconsciously look at the night front.

Among these people, naturally, some have seen the night front.

Except in front of Ye Mu Lin, Ye Feng wears this ferocious mask wherever he is.

"Yefeng, it's really Yefeng!"

"Yefeng is the leader of the dark guard camp of the evil cloud palace."

"Shit, the evil cloud palace sent Ye Feng out to protect Mu Fei. Mu Fei's identity is not simple!"

"This mu Fei is really the emperor's sister!"

Emperor Zun's sister?

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth drew slightly and wanted to correct it loudly.

Mu Fei is not your sister, but your future wife and their future emperor and empress!

However, the future emperor and empress can't reveal their identity now. They can only let them guess indiscriminately.

Seeing Ye Feng, those who wanted to attract ye feiran immediately stopped thinking.

Nonsense, who is brave enough to rob people from the evil cloud palace, and this person is most likely the emperor's sister.

For a moment, they all looked sad.

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Shen Lang's green veins burst up in his hands, and his eyes to ye feiran were full of Sen Leng's killing intention, as if there was some deep hatred!

Ye feiran frowned slightly, and Feng's eyes were filled with cold.

This fight will be a battle of life and death!

When the referee saw the time, he immediately announced loudly, "the fight begins!"

With the referee's voice falling, Shen Lang stepped forward, his whole body was full of spiritual power, a touch of evil in his eyes, a big hand raised, and a black and red whip appeared in his hand.

With a loud noise of "Shua", the black and red whip was drawn to the challenge arena, and the next moment a crack appeared on the challenge arena.

Seeing this scene, many people in the challenge arena gasped.

"Hiss ~ is this Shen Lang's bloodthirsty whip that has given birth to intelligence?"

"Yes, it's the bloodthirsty whip. I already smell a smell of blood."

"Once the bloodthirsty whip comes out, it will drink blood. It seems that mufei is in danger."

"Mu Fei is also the peak of distraction, and is the person of the evil cloud palace. It's not certain who wins or loses!"

Hearing the discussion around, Han Xize's seven people couldn't help worrying. The Shen wave seemed to be really powerful!

"Hum, there's nothing to worry about. No one has a card. This ghost Shen Lang must not be Xiaoye's opponent." Jiang Ying snorted coldly.

Yunchen glanced at her and noticed her clenched hands. He hurriedly said, "well, you're right. Shen Lang must not be Xiaoye's opponent."

Yan Zheng also stopped bragging with the people next to him. He locked his eyes on the challenge arena and wanted to give ye feiran advice at any time.

Ye feiran looked at the bloodthirsty whip, her eyes flashed slightly, and there were few men whose spirit weapon was a whip. It seems that the bloodthirsty whip is not an ordinary spirit weapon.

"Today, let me see the skills of Miss Xie Yun palace." Shen Lang said coldly with a bloodthirsty whip in his hand.

When the sound fell, Shen Lang's body turned into a black light and swept out. At the same time, he waved his bloodthirsty whip to the key of Ye Fei ran.

Ye feiran's eyes were slightly coagulated. The next second, her whole body was surging with spiritual power. At the same time, the storm sword also appeared in her hand.

As soon as the storm sword came out, there was another discussion under the challenge arena.

"Purple long sword, isn't it a divine Spirit Storm sword?"

"No, the purple sword in mufei's hand is an immortal spirit weapon."

"Shit, immortal level spirit weapon! It's from the evil cloud palace!"

"Shen Lang's bloodthirsty whip is a holy level spirit weapon, which can't compare with mufei's immortal level spirit weapon."

Hearing this, Shen Lang's lips flashed an ironic radian. His bloodthirsty whip is a saint level spirit instrument. It's good, but it's not an ordinary Saint level spirit instrument, but a saint level spirit instrument that can destroy immortal level spirit instruments.

Shen Lang is so confident because the bloodthirsty whip once destroyed an immortal level spirit weapon.

"Ding Ding!"

The sound of spirit collision was heard all the time.

Ye feiran and Shen Lang struggle together. Their bodies are fast and flash like ghosts.

In a short time, the two fought more than a dozen moves, then quickly separated and looked at their opponents with vigilant eyes.

Yes, just now ye feiran and Shen Lang are testing each other's strength.

The result of this test makes Ye Fei's fighting intention at the bottom of her eyes become stronger, but Shen Lang's heart is a little bottomless.

Mufei is very strong, stronger than the opponents he has met before!

However, thinking of his cards, his heart was full of confidence.

Today, he must kill mufei.

Kill a demon genius in the evil cloud palace. His status in the Tianmo sect will certainly rise. Maybe he can jump to the top of the four proud sons.

The first of the four proud sons of the devil is likely to be cultivated as the Lord of the devil.

Shen Lang's lips caught up a sinister radian. The next moment, he bit his finger in front of Ye feiran's face, and then dropped a drop of blood on the bloodthirsty whip.

Ye feiran narrowed her eyes slightly, and her eyes fell on the bloodthirsty whip. After the bloodthirsty whip was stained with Shen Lang's blood, it changed from black red to blood red, and its power became stronger than before.

At the next moment, Shen Lang's body rushed to ye feiran, and the fierce whip wind also blew at her.

"Shua!"

Huh?

Ye feiran's pupil suddenly shrinks, and her body immediately retreats, flexibly avoiding the attack of the bloodthirsty whip.

"Ranran, there's something wrong with this bloodthirsty whip!" the mutated nine leaf red branch immediately reminded.