Chapter 230: In Charge of the Comedy Team
Chapter 230 Responsible for the comedy team
Hearing the man's voice, everyone suddenly became excited and looked around.
"Let me come to Kangkang, who is so brave and dares to challenge Pixiu at this time..."
Qi Wuhui said excitedly, looking around, he saw only one person rising into the sky.
After seeing the other party's appearance clearly, he felt disappointed.
"Damn it, isn't this the infinite way?"
That person was none other than Feng Qingyun, who was beaten badly by Xiao Linglong in Yunding Mountain.
Why did he jump out again?
"Tch... let's go, let's go, there's nothing to see anymore."
Just looking at Feng Qingyun's shining appearance, he thought that his appearance would be very handsome and would attract many little fans.
Who would have thought that this would be the case.
Seeing him take action, everyone was immediately disappointed and turned around to leave without even looking.
"It's so bad, can you give me some face and watch it for a while?"
It's not easy to come across an opportunity to stand out. Who would have thought that so many people would not give him face?
Is he really that bad?
Although I was beaten up by that little guy at the beginning, but... I'm not the only one.
Seeing the figure in the sky, Ye Qiu remained silent, calmed down and said: "In the Five Divine Realms, I didn't expect that there are such talents in the bitter cold land in the far north."
I was also secretly surprised. It seemed that the Eastern Wasteland was not too bad. There were hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this pool of muddy water.
Among the younger generation today, not many have broken through to the fifth realm. Apart from Lin Qingzhu, He Wushuang from Tianchi and Fuyao from Yaochi have also broken through.
As for Lu Yan of the Supreme Palace, it was more miserable. He experienced the destruction of the Supreme Palace one after another, drifted with the tide, and fled to Qinchuan.
Now it is still Wuju Ninth Grade.
"It's interesting, let's see how he responds."
Ye Qiu thought for a while and got back into the mood of watching a good show.
The monkey ran quite smoothly, but for the trouble he caused, there should always be someone to wipe his ass.
"Hmph, who do you think you are, and you dare to provoke me?"
Above the sky, little Pixiu smiled disdainfully as he watched a white-faced scholar arrive.
"Is there really no one in Donghuang? Even such third-rate people are sent out?"
Hearing his sarcasm, all the geniuses in Donghuang suddenly changed their expressions and wished they could go up and fight him.
"Damn it! This guy is so crazy."
"In our Eastern Wasteland, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there are countless Tianzheng Supreme Beings. When did it become a bastard's turn to point fingers?"
Everyone was angry, and their contradictory anger was completely aroused.
Today's battle is also a battle of dignity between the two domains.
Feeling the disdainful look from the other party, Feng Qingyun was not angry, but instead showed a weird smile.
"The path of Wuji continues in my heart."
"A true master must always have the heart of a disciple."
After talking to himself for a moment, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and an extremely cold sword intent erupted instantly.
"Hiss... Good guy, this kid's sword power is so amazing."
The moment he took action, everyone was shocked.
I didn't expect that this guy who appeared in the comedy group would be so powerful.
There is something!
"Um?"
The moment Feng Qingyun's sword intention was activated, little Pixiu trembled in his heart and showed a trace of fear.
In just an instant, he was covered by his overwhelming sword intent. The sharp sword intent cut through his indestructible scales and sparked bright fire.
At this moment, he finally became serious and put away his arrogance.
"Hmph...boy, you still have something, but not much."
"Since that wild monkey ran away, it's up to you to bear my wrath."
As soon as he finished speaking, Little Pixiu shouted loudly, and in an instant... the bone inscriptions all over his body exploded, and fiery red runes scattered across the sky and earth.
An extremely terrifying force suppressed him, and Feng Qingyun's expression suddenly changed.
"I wipe..."
He just let out a scream, and as soon as they met, he was slapped down by little Pixiu and fell to the ground hard.
Seeing this scene, the whole place... was silent...
"Well……"
"finished?"
Obviously, everyone present did not react.
So fast?
Damn it, can you do it? I have taken off my pants and you want to show me this?
"Tch... I've told you before that he's in the comedy team. If you still don't believe me, you're wasting my expression."
There was a sudden roar, and Feng Qingyun stood up from the ground again in embarrassment.
He could feel the strange looks from those around him, and his face suddenly turned red.
"Ugh, I'm too embarrassed to see anyone..."
It's embarrassing. I've said before that the Wuji way is not good, but I have to practice this.
I will never practice Wuji again.
It's not that Wuji's way doesn't work, it's mainly because he has been accumulating power for too long. Before he could finish accumulating power, the opponent slapped him and called him over.
Don’t talk about martial ethics.
Since his debut, he has fought two battles, one against Xiao Linglong and one against Xiao Pixiu.
Lost both games.
Break the defense...
"Haha... Who do I think you are? Trash."
One move determined the outcome. Little Pixiu laughed loudly and mocked without any hesitation.
I heard him overlooking the East Wasteland, looking around, and said disdainfully: "Is this all you have in the East Wasteland?"
"There's no one left to fight?"
"Oh, what a disappointment..."
Hearing his arrogant tone, everyone in Donghuang was extremely angry.
On the other side, Xuanyu had already started celebrating.
"Well done! It seems that things are not going well in the Eastern Wasteland."
"Is this the place where the Great Emperor originated?"
Listening to the taunts, everyone in Donghuang felt extremely aggrieved.
Little Pixiu is standing on it, and no one can match it. No one in the younger generation of Donghuang dares to resist?
What a shame.
"hateful."
Seeing this, Qi Wuhui became even more furious and hung down on the stone slab angrily.
I really want to go up and give little Pixiu a pair of feet so that he can remember it for a long time.
But he couldn't take action. This battle was a fair duel between the younger generation, and they couldn't interfere.
Otherwise, it will further intensify the contradiction between the two domains and completely trigger a war.
"Hao'er, come on."
The angry Qi Wuhui shouted directly to Qi Hao behind him.
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked over at Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com, and Qi Hao was even more shocked.
Is his father crazy?
Damn it...Tiger poison cannot eat its seeds.
The opponent is obviously better than me. If you let me come in at this time, isn't this simply asking me to give away kills and increase the opponent's kd?
It's not that deceptive, dad...
Qi Hao suddenly became numb and said: "Dad, don't make trouble. I haven't even reached the ninth level of Wuju. Let me go up. What's the difference between this and dying."
After hearing his reminder, Qi Wuhui reacted.
However, seeing that little Pixiu humiliating them, how could he bear this tone.
Seeing this, Ye Qiu smiled slightly and said, "Disciple, go."
With just one sound, Lin Qingzhu instantly showed a strange smile.
"clear."