Chapter 4229 Eight Into Four 4

"I always think he's weird." Feng Xun was full of confusion, unable to figure out what happened to Yu Mingye recently.

"Xiao Wu, what do you think?" Feng Xun asked curiously.

Feng Wu said: "I believe that Yu Mingye is still our second royal, and this will never change. But the most important thing now is the next competition."

The next match is Brother Luo and the Holy Son of Buddhism, Wuyuzi.

The competition was vaguely divided into three factions.

The dynasty faction headed by the eldest prince, the Luo family faction headed by Feng Wu, and the neutral faction headed by Qiu Zhennan.

In the third test, Feng Wu knew that Luo Sange would probably lose, but she didn't expect Wuyuzi to be so powerful!

Brother Luo lost three moves!

"How could it be?" Luo Zilin grabbed Feng Wu in shock: "The third brother lost three moves, this? How is it possible?!"

Feng Wu's eyes condensed into frost at the moment, "Wuyuzi is very strong, very strong, stronger than I thought."

When saying this, Feng Wu kept staring at Wuyuzi, not daring to relax.

Luo Zilin's eyes have also been fixed on the battle stage.

Suddenly, his expression changed!

"The third brother is ready to admit defeat, he has already raised his hand! But Muyuzi is still attacking!" Luo Zilin clenched his fist angrily, "Why is he like this!"

Not only Luo Zilin, but everyone present saw Wuyuzi's frantic attack, but Luo Zilin was defeated in three quarters!

"I think……"

Wuyuzi didn't give Luo San a chance to finish the three words at all!

"hateful!"

Luo Zilin was both angry and distressed.

Feng Wuqi's eyes were red, staring at Muyuzi.

"Luo San has already lost, I will admit defeat for him, stop!" Feng Wu flew to the stage.

However, before she could stand firm, a figure came out of the slanting thorn and stopped Feng Wu's figure. This person was the son of Yan Yu.

"Don't, this is someone else's battle stage, just look at it carefully, don't force me in?" Prince Yan Yu held the folding fan in his hand and looked at Feng Wu with a smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Sitting on the judge's stage were the eldest princess, the eldest prince, and Prince Yan, among them Luo Nantian.

"Uncle!" Feng Wu exclaimed.

Luo Nantian immediately shot.

The eldest princess also shot at the same time.

"And stop." A faint voice sounded, this person is the abbot of Yuanshi Pagoda.

As soon as Yuanshi Abbot said this, Wuyuzi was able to stop.

"Third brother!" Feng Wu rushed in to support Luo San, and hurriedly stuffed a medicinal pill into his mouth.

At this moment, Luo was bruised and bruised three times, and his flesh and blood were blurred. It seemed that the situation was very bad. If Feng Wu didn't take action in time, even if he was rescued, there would be sequelae.

"Muyuzi." Feng Wu looked back at the monk in front of her.

"Amitabha, it's really good." Wuyuzi's face was calm, as if it wasn't him who made the ruthless attack just now.

"What you put on the third brother today, I will get it back one by one." Feng Wu said calmly.

"Then wait for the benefactor Feng to come to discuss." After speaking, Wuyuzi turned around and stepped down.

Feng Wu and Luo Zilin helped Luo Sange off the stage, and for a while, everyone gathered around and expressed their concern.

"The fourth round of battle, start! Combatants from both sides are invited to enter!"

This is the battle between Feng Wu and Wuhenjian faction Ye Yijian.

"Ye Yijian, if you lose, I will look at you." Fairy Ziyun glanced at Ye Yijian.

Ye Yijian snorted coldly: "If I can't defeat even a yellow-haired girl, what can I call the number one swordsman in the future, Ye Yijian?!"