The speed was astonishingly fast, like light and light. In an instant, Lin Feng was to be split into two.

"Brother Mu Feng, be careful!"

"Flash."

In the audience, countless people in the Eastern camp were shocked and couldn't help but worry about Lin Feng.

In the wheel battle, there are twenty-nine consecutive victories, even the masters may not be able to hold on.

In a panic, Lin Feng, a "donkey rolled around" and miraculously grabbed it.

"Sneak attack?

Made, he said that we don’t talk about martial ethics, really don’t want a little bit of Bilian?”

"Go to death for me!"

Lin Feng cursed, picked up a stone and threw it out.

Whoosh! The stone broke through the air and hit the young man from the Wind Temple. He fell from the air like a bird with broken wings.

Coincidentally, the stone was impartial and hit the young man's eyebrows, spit out a mouthful of blood and died on the spot.

"Damn it, it's so dangerous, I almost died."

Lin Feng pretended to be shocked, but he was sneering in his heart. The people from the Western Temple saw one dead.

Then, he kicked the young man from the Wind Temple and said incrediblely: "I'll go, it'll be gone in one stone. Your bean sprout is too delicate and too irresistible to beat him."

Bean sprouts?

The Western Temple Seed Player was regarded as a bean sprout?

The popularity of the Western camp trembled all over and his face became darker.

"How can a stone hurt my seed contestant in the Wind Temple?"

A middle-aged man from the Wind Temple shouted in disbelief.

"You ask me, how could I know?"

Lin Feng sneered.

This is not an ordinary stone. With the blessing of his true energy, it can break gold and jade. How could it be stopped by the body?

Lin Feng glanced at it and panted: "Hey, I'm so thirsty. Can you drink some water and rest for a while?"

“The challenge is uninterrupted.”

Director Char said with a dark face: "Of course, if you feel you can't hold on, you can choose to give in."

"I admit defeat to you."

Lin Feng cursed: "Made, it's so inhumane."

As he said that, he glanced at the audience and shouted impatiently: "Who else can you die quickly when you go on stage? I am very thirsty and I need to drink water after the beating."

"Arrogant, extremely arrogant!"

A blonde young man flew onto the stage in anger.

He is two meters tall, very strong and strong, with a strong aura, and a violent thunder and lightning filled his body, which is terrifying.

"Diff, from the Temple of Thunder, is known as the strongest young generation of the Temple of Thunder. He is known as the Holy Son, and is also a favorite to win the championship, ranking second."

"As soon as Son of Diff makes a move, he will surely sweep the whole audience, and the boy from the East will be looking for teeth."

"Haha, nothing unexpected happens, this will be the last stop for the Oriental boy."

As soon as Diff, the Holy Son of Thunder Temple, came on stage, countless people in the audience were excited.

The son of Thunder Temple Diff stared at Lin Feng and said coldly: "Don't be arrogant, my Thunder Temple Diff will end your winning streak."

Lin Feng glanced at him, and murderous intent flashed through his eyes.
Chapter completed!