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Chapter 927: Leave it to me

Feng Zihua got Ye Rou's reply, his eyes became even colder, like an iceberg that would not melt for ten thousand years, suddenly, he raised his head, his eyes were directly locked on Ye Qingyun, and his voice was gloomy: "Ye Qingyun, if you are a man, stand up and fight with me!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Today is the top 10 competition of the Central Region Martial Arts Conference.

The battle between the two sides is immediate, and it does not mean that you can fight whoever you want.

Feng Zihua is blatantly violating the rules?

"The battle between you and me represents the battle between Ye Rou and me! If you win, on behalf of Ye Rou to win, do you dare? Don't always stand behind a woman!" Feng Zihua had a strong killing intent in his eyes, he didn't want to deal with Ye Rou, he just wanted to deal with Ye Qingyun.

In his opinion, Ye Qingyun is dead, so Ye Rou is naturally his.

"Dream!" Ye Rou gritted her teeth.

"Ye Rou, I won't hurt you, and I can't hurt you either!" The Feng family has clearly defined Ye Rou's status, even the great elder of the Feng family can't hurt Ye Rou half of his hair, let alone his Feng Zihua.

Even if it's a jousting tournament now.

It can be said that people up and down the Feng family regard Ye Rou as the meat of their palms.

Ye Rou's future is the future of the Feng family.

In the Feng family, no one dared to disobey Emperor Feng's words.

Far away, Emperor Feng frowned slightly when he heard this.

Beside him sat an old man, who was the first forging master of the lower God Realm.

"Brother Feng, you said, what would you do if Ye Qingyun really killed your genius?" Bing Feng looked at Emperor Feng beside him with a strange expression, he had a strong confidence in Ye Qingyun.

Others don't know Ye Qingyun's true identity, how could he not know?

"How so? Soldier, you're kidding. Don't worry, I won't let Feng Zihua hurt your friend. Emperor Feng shook his head and said in a deep voice, he didn't believe that cultivation was just Ye Qingyun, who was in the sevenfold Earth Blood Realm, could defeat Feng Zihua, who had the ninefold cultivation of the Earth Blood Realm.

The gap between the two in the realm is too big.

"No kidding, I'm serious. Bing Feng looked at Emperor Feng deeply with a solemn expression, and then said, "I'm afraid I'll wait for you......"

Without waiting for Bing Feng to finish speaking, Emperor Feng also turned upright: "If this is the case, then I can only blame Feng Zihua's skills for being inferior, and I won't care about this matter! Of course, I still hope that the two sides can resolve it, and peace is precious." ”

"Do you think it's possible for them to reconcile?" Bing Feng shook his head and smiled.

And at this moment, on the martial arts arena, Feng Zihua's voice was extremely strong, echoing all around, shocking the Quartet: "Ye Qingyun, don't you dare? Or are you just a soft egg!"

In his eyes, if it weren't for the relationship between the latter and Ye Rou, how could Emperor Feng defend Ye Qingyun everywhere!

If you talk about strength, he is definitely higher than Ye Qingyun.

"Zihua, your opponent is me!" Ye Rou deeply knew how advanced the former's cultivation was, and knew that Ye Qingyun's cultivation had not yet reached the ninth level of the Earth Blood Realm, so his tone became unkind, and his eyes became cold.

However, her words were directly ignored by Fengzi's words.

The latter's gaze has been condensed on Ye Qingyun, not only him, but also the eyes of the surrounding martial artists have also fallen on Ye Qingyun with an expression of watching a play.

It turned out that this slim-looking woman who captivated the country and the city had already had a crush.

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Ye Qingyun.

There is envy, jealousy, and even hatred in these gazes.

Who doesn't know the Feng girl of the Feng family?

To have a good look, to have a figure, to have a talent. And not long ago, she also fused the legendary Phoenix Soul.

Such a person will shine as bright as the stars wherever he goes.

Wherever such a person goes, it will attract strong attention from the opposite sex.

How could such a person be admired by a little warrior?

Under everyone's gaze, suddenly, the young man in white who was sitting in the position slowly stood up, a playful smile set off at the corner of his mouth, stared at the cold young man in front of him, and said lightly: "Okay, I promise you!"

The sound fell, and a gust of wind blew.

The people's eyes twitched slightly, and they realized that in just a moment, the emaciated figure had disappeared in place and appeared in the ring.

"Brother......" Ye Rou looked at Ye Qingyun, and her pretty face was full of worry.

"It's okay, Rou'er, you step down, and I'll leave this matter to me. Ye Qingyun looked back at the girl who was sinking into the fish and geese, and showed a bright smile.

Under the high gaze of the people around her, Ye Rou nodded slightly, took a few steps back, flickered, and left the ring, leaving the venue to Ye Qingyun.

When everyone saw this scene, their eyes were full of envy again.

And this envy is even stronger than before.

Feng Nu is so obedient!

It seems that the relationship between Feng Nu and this young man in white is extraordinary.

People were both envious and jealous, and secretly thought in their hearts why this swan had fallen in love with this toad?

It doesn't make sense!

"You've finally proven that you're not a softass. Feng Zihua's eyebrows jumped, his tone was very unkind, and his heart was full of envy.

He is a super genius of the Feng family, and he pursues Ye Rou hard, but the latter never looks at him.

"Make a move. Ye Qingyun looked at each other calmly, not wanting to waste his saliva.

The blood of the undead dragon in the body is running.

A golden armor appeared in front of him.

It was the Golden Spirit Demon Blood Armor.

The golden light shimmers, like a bright sun, shining all over the world.

Feng Zihua's eyebrows jumped up fiercely: "Even a mere Blood Realm Sevenfold Martial Artist dares to be so arrogant? I think you're tired of being alive!"

As soon as Ye Qingyun came up, he shot out an endless killing intent.

For Ye Qingyun, he hated it from the bottom of his heart.

The latter not only killed his uncle, but also snatched his woman.

Of course, from beginning to end, Ye Rou did not admit that she was Feng Zihua's woman at all, this was all Feng Zihua's own opinion.

An ice-blue phoenix suddenly appeared in the void, and then the phoenix let out a long roar and quickly merged into his body.

His bloodline was opened, and his speed, strength, and so on all improved a lot.

The cold light in his eyes flickered, he raised his head, glared at Ye Qingyun viciously, and with a step forward, he quickly came to Ye Qingyun's side, clenched his fist with his right hand, and blasted it with a punch.

The fist makes the wind and tears the void.

"Undefeated King Fist!" Facing the opponent's fist, Ye Qingyun was not to be outdone, did not retreat, moved forward step by step, clenched his hands, and fell with a move of the Undefeated King Fist.

There was the shadow of his fist throughout the void.

These fist shadows were about to shatter the entire void.

People's eyes were directly condensed on the emaciated figure, and the pupils were full of surprise.