Chapter 1275 Do You Think I, Lou Qianxue, Am Dead?

"Master..." Ye Zhuixun was silent for a while, then looked at Lou Qianxue: "What is this, Junior Brother?"

"I'm teasing him." Lou Qianxue said calmly.

"..." Ye Zhuixun's mouth twitched slightly.

The head of the Hidden Sect was also disappointed: "I didn't expect the East Region to be so weak now. Any cat or dog can be on the Tianlong Ranking... I thought he was the fifth on the Tianlong Ranking, such an amazing figure, but I didn't expect him to be so weak that he couldn't stand a beating."

"..." The people who were originally cursing Lin Tingfeng in a low voice looked at them speechlessly--

Is Lan Wuxin weak?

Of course not!

It's just that Lin Tingfeng is more perverted!

Although it was just one move, they had to admit that most of them couldn't do it with just that one move!

"Lin Tingfeng! Don't be like your cowardly master, stop right there!" Lan Wuxin's eyes were bleeding, his face was twisted and hideous, like a ghost, and he roared angrily!

"!" Lin Tingfeng's face turned cold instantly: "Who do you say is a coward?"

"Your master! He killed my uncle's wife, but he dared to do it but not take the responsibility. If he is not a coward, what is he?"

"Heh..." Lin Tingfeng chuckled: "I wanted to spare your life, but now it seems that I am too kind!"

He moved his thin lips slightly: "Sword of Illusion!"

Swoosh!

The bright sword light flashed!

Swish!

The elder of the East Region Pavilion stood up instantly, and even the wooden bench behind him was knocked over: "Lin Tingfeng! You dare--"

The next moment!

Puff!

The scarlet blood soared up...

At the same time!

The curse in Lan Wuxin's mouth stopped abruptly...

His bleeding eyes were wide open, and the whole person lost his life in an instant...

Bang!

Fell straight on the martial arts stage!

Lan Wuxin, dead!

Shock!

Shock!

"!!!"

It seemed that someone pressed the pause button in the field, and it was silent in an instant!

All the voices disappeared, and everyone looked at Lin Tingfeng in disbelief, at Lan Wuxin who had lost his life...

They didn't expect that Lan Wuxin would lose his life so soon, nor did they expect that Lin Tingfeng, an unknown person, would be so strong!

The elder of the East Region Pavilion who had stood up earlier had bloodshot eyes, staring at Lin Tingfeng with hatred!

Lan Wuxin was his most outstanding disciple!

He was killed by Lin Tingfeng right under his nose!

How could he not feel heartbroken?

"Lin Tingfeng, if you kill my disciple, I will let you pay with your life!" He roared angrily.

Lin Tingfeng looked back at him fearlessly: "The East Region Pavilion has set the rules, and the fighting conference does not matter whether you live or die... What, don't you accept it?"

Lou Qianxue also raised her eyebrows, her tone cold: "You said you would kill my disciple in front of me, elder, do you think I, Lou Qianxue, am a dead person?"

"Okay, Fifth Elder, sit down!" The head of the East Region Pavilion ordered the elder in a cold voice.

"..."Then there was a voice again in the field.

On the fighting stage, everyone's expression became solemn, and they looked at Lin Tingfeng with fear.

Lin Tingfeng said he would kill Lan Wuxin, and the next moment he killed Lan Wuxin with one move...

This kind of fighting power is really shocking!

It also made them, Ren Keren, dare not underestimate him anymore!

The fighting competition continued.

All the people on the fighting stage consciously avoided Lin Tingfeng.

Even the disciples of the East Region Pavilion who hated Lin Tingfeng so much did not dare to trouble Lin Tingfeng again...

For a moment, Lin Tingfeng, who intimidated everyone, became one of the last three people left on the stage without warning, just like Ye Zhuixun who used the defensive inscription in the previous game!

The three people who stayed in the Martial Lord Realm were all disciples of the Hidden Sect!

Lin Tingfeng, Feng Liuyu, the fourth on the Tianlong List, and Han Tang, the youngest disciple of the Hidden Sect Master!

There were a few disciples of the East Region Pavilion who were originally able to stay, but were beaten down by the disciples of the Hidden Sect!

There were nearly ten people in the backstage, all of them were disciples of the Hidden Sect. It was only when the disciples of the Hidden Sect jumped off the stage themselves that the three strongest among them were left!