A series of crazy screams sounded from the central square of the battle!
Feng Wuque's pride was severely damaged!
He didn't feel that he was weaker than Lin Tingfeng, but Lin Tingfeng was able to manipulate him with a martial skill based on his comparable cultivation!
The grief and anger in his heart were beyond imagination. Feng Wuque wanted to kill Lin Tingfeng...
Although his body hurts, he will never beg for mercy! Just like a mad beast, howling and attacking Lin Tingfeng...
Can!
Lin Tingfeng's sword will always be faster than him!
Although he tried to kill everyone and injured Lin Tingfeng, everyone could see that Lin Tingfeng was the one who really had the upper hand!
Moreover, if he hadn't been dissatisfied, he would have already lost when Lin Tingfeng swept his sword in all directions...
"enough!"
The elder of the Fourth Hall's face was ashen, and his eyes were so cold that they could almost freeze into ice!
His teeth were almost broken, and the hatred and regret in his heart could not be expressed in words!
Who would have thought that Lin Tingfeng, whom he had never looked down upon and even despised, could kill Meng Qingyang and defeat Feng Wuque, the number one person in the Fourth Hall
Lin Tingfeng!
It’s really hidden so deeply!
It was so hard to lie to him!
If he had known that Lin Tingfeng had such abilities, how could he have sent Lin Tingfeng to the Ninth Hall
Feng Wuque froze and looked at the elder of the Fourth Hall with dull eyes.
The elder of the Fourth Hall pulled out his cheeks and glared at Lou Qianxue: "In the second game, our Fourth Hall will admit defeat."
Lin Tingfeng was also stunned for a moment, then he cupped his hands and said: "I will give in, give in!"
That look was in sharp contrast to the stiffness of the Fourth Hall elder and the sadness and indignation of Feng Wuque.
"..." It's so shameless, rubbing salt into other people's wounds!
"but… "
"... I really didn't expect that the fourth palace would be eliminated at the very beginning of the battle for the training room... "
Everyone looked weird...
The fourth palace can be ranked fourth, so it is naturally the strongest palace among the first three!
The Ninth Hall, ranked ninth, is naturally the worst hall among the Hidden Sect!
Can…
"The worst hall, from the very beginning, eliminated the strongest hall among the three!"
"It's really, really incredible!"
The elder of the fifth hall also looked at the elder of the fourth hall with a sneer: "We have worked hard and mobilized a lot of effort to find the veteran masters... However, they didn't even have a chance to appear... It's simply ridiculous!"
Everyone had different expressions.
The fourth hall elder's cheek twitched and he said coldly: "Wu Yazi hasn't returned to the sect for many years. It's rare to come back once, so we can't be so disappointed."
He said, looking at Lou Qianxue aggressively with cold eyes: "I wonder if the elders of the Ninth Hall dare to let the battle between Wu Yazi and that... Mr. Shen Xiliang go on as usual?"
Lou Qianxue raised her eyebrows and looked at him strangely.
"You, an elder who has lost two games in a row, dare to do it. Why don't I dare?"
As she spoke, her red lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile: "It's just that I'm afraid that the fourth palace will lose all my dignity..."
"... Impossible!" The elder of the fourth hall said with indifferent eyes: "Wu Yazi is not Feng Wuque, not Qi Heng! He can't be defeated!"
"Really? Before Qi Heng and Feng Wuque took action, Fourth Elder, you seemed to be so confident, so you weren't afraid... of history repeating itself?"
The eyes of the Fourth Hall elder froze for a moment, and a trace of hesitation rose in his heart...
"Master." Wu Yazi chuckled lightly, stepped forward and saluted the elders of the fourth hall, and then looked at Lou Qianxue: "Elder Ninth, in the first round, he used conspiracy and opportunism, and in the second round, he relied on martial arts and evil ways. … These methods are of no use to me!”
(End of chapter)