Yuan Shao touched his head and said embarrassedly to Ouyang Xiaoxiang: "Sister Xiaoxiang, we don't have the strength of your team. We were unable to pass the first round, so we were defeated by another team."

Another person named Gongsun Ting also said: "We are also a little unlucky. We actually drew a team that ranked among the top 100 on the black market. There are not only demon spirit masters, holy swordsmen, oriental immortals, but also dark soldiers and killers, especially the killers among them. A dagger almost killed us. Now I think about it now!"

The person named Qiao Mu also nodded repeatedly: "That's right, Sister Xiaoxiang, you must not touch this powerful team this time. If you meet them, you will be in trouble!"

After hearing the three disciples of the Qing Demon Palace, Ling Feng turned his head and asked to the other party: "What you said is the Demon Sword Team?"

When the other party heard Ling Feng say the name of the team, he nodded repeatedly and said pitifully: "This senior brother is right. This senior brother must have heard of the power of the Demon Sword Team, so he knows their names, right?"

Ling Feng smiled, "No, we just happened to compete with this team, so we heard their names from the Illusionist. We will compete even more in the arena!"

Ling Feng originally wanted to say that they would open their eyes and see how the extremely powerful Demon Sword Team in their eyes would be defeated by the small Zaofeng Team formed by Ling Feng and others, but after thinking about it, he would have forgotten it. Now his level is above the fifth level, so why are he competing with some fourth-level younger generations?

Ouyang Xiaoxiang glared at Yuan Shao and the other three. She was not as generous as Ling Feng and snorted: "We will win, so you don't dare to join us because you are afraid of Long Yuting. Today I want you to see how good Brother Ling Feng and other members of our team are!"

Ouyang Xiaoxiang didn't talk about herself because she was the one who wanted to be the bottom in this team.

In this way, several people passed by Yuan Shao and others, and soon entered the fighting area on the ninth floor of the Sky City under the guidance of Elishawa.

At this time, the five members of the opponent's demon sword team had entered the martial arts battlefield, and from left to right were the captain of the demon sword team, the Eastern Immortal Artist Mo Zhaqi, the Secret Sword Master Garywen, the Holy Sword Master Dongfang Ming, and the Demon Spirit Master Zhutu.

Ling Feng and others had just talked with Yuan Shao for a while, so they were a little later than the other party. This time, there was no accident like Ouyang Xiaoxiang changing clothes. The five people walked onto the stage, and from left to right were Ling Feng, Nu Yi, Ouyang Xiaoxiang, Qingtuo Erjilang, and Xue Jiayiya.

As soon as he came on stage, the other party's secret soldier, Galiwen, joked at the people here, especially staring at Ouyang Xiaoxiang and said: "Oh, I heard that there was a big-breasted and brainless guy who escaped in the battle yesterday. It's not you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several other team members on the other side also started to make fun of each other, and the expression of not taking Ling Feng and others seriously was beyond words.

There is a reason why they showed such an arrogant expression, because in the first round of the competition yesterday, they fought with the team that Yuan Shao and others participated, and the five other players were cleared, but none of them cleared the venue.

Today, most of the team members led by Ling Feng are in the lower stage of the fifth stage. Like Nu Yi, there is no division of the ranks. The only one in the fifth level and ninth level Qingtuo Erjiro is the most useless magician, so they regard the team formed by Ling Feng and others as a team similar to that of Yuan Shao and others yesterday.

After being humiliated by the other party, Ouyang Xiaoxiang couldn't help but take a step forward and said, "Who is that? You have the will to say it again. Then, on the court, I won't break your mouth!"

Ouyang Xiaoxiang said, her exquisite medicine hammer had already been summoned in her hand. She was thinking of using this hammer to smash the other party's front teeth.

Ling Feng looked at Ouyang Xiaoxiang and took out the Linglong medicine hammer, and couldn't help but say, "Xiaoxiang, didn't you say you wanted to use your demon banner to fight? Why did it turn into a medicine hammer again?"

Ouyang Xiaoxiang said seriously: "I have changed my mind. I have to use this hammer to smash his teeth. How can I use a banner to smash his teeth?"

When Ling Feng was said by Ouyang Xiaoxiang, cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead. It seemed that Ouyang Xiaoxiang was still too small and he was not firm in his mind. He could change his decision at any time because of any reason. Fortunately, he didn't take Ouyang Xiaoxiang to heart, as long as Ouyang Xiaoxiang is no longer absent.

After turning his gaze from Ouyang Xiaoxiang, Ling Feng inadvertently looked at Qingtuo Jijiro who was beside him. It would be fine if he didn't look at it. When he saw Qingtuo Jijiro's expression, Ling Feng actually found that he seemed to be smiling strangely.

Qingtuojiro was laughing, his mouth slightly raised upwards. Is that "bitcher" love going to pull himself off again in this battle?

Ling Feng thought about this and felt as if he was pouring cold water in his heart. What kind of team members he met after he came back from Tianlu? It is obvious that everyone’s ranks are very high, why did he lead this team, but he was more unreliable than before when he was the peak of the third level, and he still felt that it was unreliable?

Thinking of this, Ling Feng walked past Nuyi and Ouyang Xiaoxiang, came to Qingtuo Erjiro, tilted his head to Qingtuo Erjiro and said coldly: "I said second brother, why are you laughing evilly? You are not thinking of pulling me off again? Could it be that you did it on purpose last time?"

Listening to Ling Feng saying this, Qingtuo Erjilang was stunned and then exclaimed: "Brother, what are you saying? We have deep brotherhood. Why did I deliberately pull you off the stage? There is nothing at all. How can you doubt and insult my personality so much? Do you still treat me as a human being?"

"That's good!" Ling Feng answered casually at Qingtuojiro, and said in his heart: Are you a human being? Just a clone, who is a human being? Seeing your evil expression, I will be played with by you until my surname is Ling!

Ling Feng thought so, and now he felt that this guy could not stay on the martial arts stage, otherwise he would be cheated like he did last time. And after the game, he would have to talk to the other party well, and he would not be cheated by this guy in such a daze.

Just as the two brothers were suspicious of each other, the referee announced that the battle had officially begun.
Chapter completed!