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Chapter nine hundred and eighty third capture immortal

Fairy Fei Ling couldn't bear it anymore. What did she see? Under Chu Feng's feet, several of her maids were twitching and being beaten up in a bad state. They had less air intake and more air vents.

In addition, Chu Feng was still "kicking sandbag" while talking.

Whoosh!

Fairy Fei Ling jumped to the ring and appeared in front of Chu Feng, saying expressionlessly to ask him to show mercy.

"It's not impossible to leave their lives, but what if you are caught by me?" Chu Feng asked.

In the eyes of others, this is just about not knowing how to live or die. Fighting against the young messenger in the world, if you want to fight to the end, how can you win and want to survive?

"If you can beat me, you can do whatever you say!" Fairy Feiling was very happy, which came from her confidence in her own strength. She was not an ordinary saint.

"Really, what should I do if I want?" Chu Feng smiled, his eyes narrowed into crescent shape.

Everyone felt that his eyes were very weird, and what he emitted was not green light, but blue light, which made the group of people completely convinced. What was this guy thinking in his heart?!

"Have you practiced Taoism for two hundred years?" Chu Feng asked.

In an instant, Fairy Fei Ling's face burst into blood. It was not shy, but angry. Is she that old? Besides, she is extremely talented and relatively young saint!

In such a rich spiritual place in the world, it takes hundreds of years to evolve to become a saint? That is an insult to her!

"I have been practicing Taoism for more than twenty years, and now I have achieved the position of sub-saint!" Chu Feng pretended to be proud, boasting about himself and confusing their judgment.

It's been a sub-saint for more than twenty years, but... it's only faster in the world, and it's not amazing at all, so the few people present smiled with reserved smiles and the atmosphere was a bit cold.

"I am such a genius." Chu Feng sighed there, shook his head and said, "In our universe, what are the so-called nine little saints? They became famous in advance because I have never been born."

"Are you finished talking? Let's fight after you finish talking!" After Fairy Feiling took the stage, she was automatically suppressed to the level of the sub-saint.

Whoosh!

She rushed over in an instant, too fast, like floating light, and in the blink of an eye, she approached Chu Feng, raised her bare hands slightly, and wanted to take his head.

This woman with a hot and sexy figure but a cold face was very fierce and she was going to take her life when she came up.

"Slowly, wait!" Chu Feng flew backwards and shouted loudly.

"What else do you have?" Fairy Feiling stopped there, stood in the air, frowned, very dissatisfied.

Chu Feng was very serious and told me solemnly, "You haven't asked me about my name yet!"

Everyone: "..."

Fairy Feiling: "?!"

Are you very famous? Everyone really wants to ask him what's wrong with this? Before fighting with Wang Juncheng, they asked others to ask him for his name.

As a result, Wang Juncheng ignored him, and of course it was really miserable in the end.

Fairy Fei Ling was also quite shocked, speechless, with a long and crystal-clear body and outstanding temperament. She said with a cold face: "I'm not interested!"

She had extraordinary talent and wanted to suppress the young man when she came up, but she didn't want to know his name at all.

Chu Feng frowned and asked, "Why aren't you interested? I'm about to be famous all over the world, and don't you want to know in advance what the name of the genius who defeated you, the genius?"

This narcissistic guy, arrogance, was twitching everyone. Before he could fight, he declared himself the winner in advance.

How could there be so many? Everyone else was stunned. At the critical moment, this was simply incomprehensible.

Bang!

Fairy Fei Ling's war skirt exploded completely, and the tight inner armor also destroyed part of it, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white and delicate skin, which was beautiful and charming and shiny.

Now, she began to directly withstand lightning strikes, without too many defenses, and was baptized by lightning.

This is much more powerful than the heavenly tribulation. A melassic thunder contains too much lightning, densely packed, and is the product of the accumulation of thunder energy.

So it is simply devastating that so many amethyst thunders appear and explode in densely.

"Despicable, shameless!"

Fairy Fei Ling screamed in anger, and she couldn't even escape. She was drowned from the beginning. All of these happened in the flash of lightning and there was no time to escape.

When she tried hard to block the first wave, the second wave of Amethyst Sky Thunderstorm arrived, so she was very unfortunate and tragic, and all kinds of secret treasures kept exploding.

Shields and flying swords were shattered one by one.

Including her beloved golden seal, it was also cracked and flew to the side.

"ah……"

In the end, she screamed in shame and frightened, drowned by lightning, and was bombarded by thunder.

When the lightning stopped, it became quiet here, the ground was charred and weapons were everywhere. It has to be said that the arena made of stone brought out of the chaos was really strong and non-destructive.

Fairy Fei Ling couldn't move at all, her whole body was charred. When she lay there, where was there any fairy energy? From time to time, lightning came out of her body, twitching slightly.

Everyone was speechless and shocked.

Is this still the cold and beautiful fairy who is not as cold as the world just now? These... are two extremes.

In the corner of the grand ring, Chu Feng dropped a shield full of cracks and stood up. In just a moment, he changed four shields, because he hid far enough and was not in the center of the lightning.

"It's so heartbreaking." Chu Feng sighed.

"Bah, hypocritical, you deserve to say that you feel sorry for Fei Ling? You have hurt someone like that!" Under the ring, a female saint in the world scolded.

Suddenly, a group of people responded, trying to rush up immediately and kill him.

Chu Feng looked at them with a look of surprise and said, "What are you thinking? I feel sorry for these four shields. They are all my holy weapons. It's a pity to destroy them."

Everyone: "#@¥*!"

Especially people in the world, they are so angry that they really want to chop him up. It is so hateful.

Some people were about to rush to the stage, including Fairy Fei Ling's best friend.

Even the descendants of Taiwu Tianzun also emitted sacred light and shining everywhere, and were about to take the stage.

Chu Feng rushed over with a whoosh, pulled out a spirit-bound rope, tied up Fairy Fei Ling directly, and said, "She is mine, she said it herself. Once she is defeated, I can do whatever I want!"

Fairy Fei Ling happened to wake up and opened her eyes. After hearing this, she moaned, her eyes turned black, and she fainted from anger.

"I'll do it!"

"I'll do it!"

...

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Some people rushed to the arena and wanted to settle down with Chu Feng.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed, so you can go together!" Chu Feng Wuwei looked at them sideways and said, "Of course, I'll agree in advance that after defeating you, you will be mine!"

It was so shameful and hateful that a group of people wanted to beat him until the explosion.

"You retreat and let me do it!" The descendants of Taiwu Tianzun took a step into the air and came closer. The sacred light filled the air, extremely dazzling and dazzling.
Chapter completed!
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