This roar broke out!
On the whole duel field, completely, fell into a state of frenzy!
However!
In the violent energy turbulence, there is a figure that shoots out directly!
It's the wind and snow!
There is no suspense about her defeat!
The whole person's body shape was directly swept away from the duel field.
Finally, heavy, fell on the earth!
Gudu
This scene, suddenly, let everyone, completely confused!
Wind and snow, such a powerful means, there is no room for backhand in front of Hong Zhenzi!
On the duel ground, the turbulent flow of mysterious Qi finally disappeared, and Hong Zhenzi's figure also emerged slowly.
That figure is like a javelin in the body, with the momentum of piercing the sky!
At this moment, countless disciples all looked shocked, shocked and excited!
"Senior brother Hong Zhenzi, powerful!"
"What a powerful Hong Zhenzi! His combat effectiveness is unmatched!"
"He deserves to be the first disciple of feixueyun palace! His combat effectiveness is not an ordinary disciple at all. He can be compared with others..."
"Senior brother Hong Zhenzi, we love you!"
At this moment, bursts of screams and wild cries are constantly ringing from all directions!
At this time, Hong Zhenzi has undoubtedly become the focus of attention!
Those disciples, one by one, are all eager to worship the light!
"His combat effectiveness has improved. He is worthy of Hong Zhenzi!"
"Hong Zhenzi has been in a desperate situation for some time, seeking a breakthrough. Now, he has returned strong. I'm afraid there is no disciple to be his opponent!"
At this time, on the elder seat, there were many elders who turned their eyes to Hong Zhenzi. On their face, they also showed a proud look.
It's lucky for a sect to have a disciple with strong cultivation!
Hong Zhenzi's current performance is commendable. If he can really become the successor of the leader of feixueyun palace, he is also popular!
After all, in a world of strength, whoever has a big fist has the right to speak!
Hong Zhenzi's performance undoubtedly satisfied many people
"Hong Zhenzi wins, and the wind is defeated by the snow!"
At this point.
The referee announced the result of the game.
At the same time, the next game was announced.
"In the last game, there will be Hong Zhenzi, the battle, ye Qingcheng!"
"The battle of the peak will come, the first disciple of Feixue cloud palace!"
"And! The successor to the throne of the leader of feixueyun palace!"
As soon as the referee said this, bursts of cheers resounded again!
The battle of the disciples of Feixue cloud palace, after three days of duel, is now finally the last critical moment!
The eyes of countless people are looking at this duel venue!
The last battle will be wonderful, surpassing all the previous duels!
and!
The disciples of feixueyun palace know that ye Qingcheng was once the most powerful disciple of the whole sect!
Before she was poisoned by love, she was reduced to Dibu, who was surpassed by Hong Zhenzi and others. Today, I don't know whether she can turn the tide and regain her own glory!