Chapter 1150

Mo Beiting was trembling, his body was stiff, and his brain was blank. At the moment, in Zheng Feiyue's eyes, he was no different from a large blood bag.

Despair came.

The first disciple of Maoshan, the double cultivation of Fu and sword, and the disciple of his own generation could not give Mo Beiting any sense of security. He could only do his best to shout out two words: "save... Me!"

Finish.

A strong wind with the power of rules came.

Zheng Feiyue, who was preparing to eat, was swept away by the strong wind containing the power of rules, like fallen leaves in the strong wind, and flew out of the border.

Click.

He bit his upper and lower teeth, and his mouth was empty. He couldn't help but get angry: "even if the wheel fight is over, why don't you pull the side frame? Tianfeng, fuck you..."

The other side.

Tianfeng picked up Mo Beiting and said coldly, "evil demons are crooked. Everyone can kill them!"

Well,

This is a clear intention to be shameless.

Zheng Feiyue scolded, but he didn't recruit. Who let him fight away? He stood up and said, "in that case, let me rest my feet for half an hour?"

Tianfeng ignored him.

At the same time, the two overhaul workers in Maoshan have been swept to the stage to check their first apprentice Haosheng. They found that they only hurt some skin injuries and were too frightened. They are secretly glad.

If Mo Beiting really followed Li Yun's footsteps, they would never have the face to return to their ancestors.

Zheng Feiyue is still yelling. He not only says the right way and doesn't pay attention to the rules, but also yells for a rest. The noise hurts people's head and wants to kill this guy on the spot.

On the viewing table.

When Mo Beiting was defeated, the moon couldn't tell whether she was happy or angry. She said faintly, "it's just a little devil who has defeated two major sect leaders in a row. What's the face of the right way?"

"I don't know what the cold Star Palace leader thinks?" Song Tianba said coldly.

The bright moon smiled proudly and said, "the three first disciples have lost the second. Only the cold Star Palace has not fought. Naturally, xiaorou has to clean up the mess."

"Wait a minute!"

Two voices sounded at the same time. It was the wine Taoist and Liu Jianxian.

The two men looked at each other and knew what the other thought. The wine Taoist responded quickly and took the lead: "master Jianxian, I have been practicing in the Taoist gate since I was a child. The people in the Mountain Gate love her and don't give up the door at ordinary times. This time, I begged the sect leader for a long time before I was allowed to take her out to practice."

Liu Jianxian said faintly, "if you have something to say."

The wine Taoist smiled awkwardly: "since he has experienced, he naturally wants to kill demons and demons. The Tianzi devil can't be met everywhere. I want to feed him to the girl."

Clinker, Liu Jianxian was not humble at all and said bluntly, "that's a coincidence. I also want to use him to practice my disciple's sword intention."

"This..."

The wine Taoist was embarrassed.

The two fought over Zheng Feiyue's "right to use", and no one wanted to step back.

As the wine Taoist said, the devil of Tianzi brand, especially this kind of experienced, murderous and controllable, is simply the best for Sparring Practice.

Everyone has a lover, everyone is eccentric!

At this time, Mingyue, the master here, had to stand up and speak. She was in a dilemma: "elder martial brother Jiu, master Jianxian, why don't you give the devil to my disciple..."

"No!"

The wine Taoist and Liu Jianxian shook their heads together. The former slightly explained: "younger martial sister, martial nephew xiaorou is already a Taoist monk. Let her take the stage. Three or two moves will beat the devil without fighting back. Isn't it a waste?"

Liu Jianxian echoed: "yes, it's a waste!"

Bright moon "..."

You,

Have you forgotten who is the master here?

However, these two people, one is her senior brother and the other is her predecessor. As a "little" generation, she really can't find any reason to refuse.

"In that case, let's do it."

The moon simply doesn't care.

Liu Jianxian narrowed his eyes and pondered for a moment. Then he said, "the devil has been fighting for two consecutive battles, and his body and mind have been damaged. If you and my disciples are sent to play at this time, even if you win, it will be impossible to win."

"What do you think?"

The wine Taoist should have more respect, but such a good trial opportunity can't be let.

Liu Jianxian said faintly, "in that case, let you and my apprentice play first, and then challenge the devil after the victory and defeat is divided. In this way, we can not only solve the problem of who plays, but also take advantage of the devil. The two are all beautiful."

What a best of both worlds!

Three big doors, plus a white faced scholar, almost stunned.

no

Kill demons and demons. You two who came to see the excitement suddenly started to work, or for a demon!

It doesn't make sense, does it?

Clinker,

After hearing this suggestion, the wine Taoist praised it. If there was no wine in the gourd, I was afraid I would have to drink it: "elder, this is what I like, that's it!"

The two reached an agreement and looked at the moon together.

The moon was so pale that she could not help but make complaints about it. But then she thought of me, but she had already decided to ignore it. The light way was "according to the two words."

After saying that, he looked at the Tianfeng on the demon chopping platform.

Elder Tianfeng waved his sleeve, swept aside Zheng Feiyue, who was still jumping up and down there, and then said to the two disciples: "Shu mountain competes with Yiqi disciples. Let's keep an eye on it. Don't make mistakes, which will make the patriarch look ugly."

At the end of the sentence, someone suddenly cheered: "OK!"

Tianfeng glares angrily. Zheng Feiyue is sitting beside the cage, cross his legs and shout.

The devil

An elder of Hanxing palace showed a gloomy smile: "don't worry, it's your turn soon."

Zheng Feiyue waved to the elder with some faces: "no hurry, no hurry at all. When I recover my strength, I'll let you and Tianfeng know what cruelty is."

"Presumptuous!"

Just then, two figures, one big and one small, flew to the devil cutting platform.

The disciples of the two bigwigs were ordered by their masters to compete on the stage. They were told in advance, for example, to stop at the point. Don't hurt the nonsense of killers and ruthless hands.

However, the lover of the wine Taoist did not enter the border immediately after he came to power. Instead, he came to the edge of the cage and walked around Zheng Feiyue. His face was strange, just like looking at a monkey.

Zheng Feiyue smiled and said, "little girl, is your brother handsome?"

"Ugly!"

The girl made a face at Zheng Feiyue, then became curious and asked, "are you really a Tianzi devil? Are other demons as stupid as you?"

Zheng Feiyue didn't know how to answer this question.

The girl said more and more vigorously, circling around Zheng Feiyue, pretending to be an adult, and said, "her strength is pretty good. She can barely catch my three fists, but it's only the second master."

"Don't talk big at a young age."

Zheng Feiyue winked at her with playful eyes. It's not like a devil at all. It's like a funny brother, teasing his sister.

The girl thought he was funny, so she approached him and said, "I'm over 800 years old..."

Before you finish,

Zheng Feiyue suddenly burst into a rage, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit. His magic spirit surged and shouted, "I know you are a unicorn. Let my brother taste the 800 year divine animal blood. What's the taste?"