A sound came from the deep pit.

That's right, come back quickly.

But, I regained my speed and my legs broke and disappeared!

Blood was also rushing on my chest!

The arms showed the deep white bones!

The breath is very disordered.

Still losing the power to fight again!

The whole audience was as quiet as silent.

This is a result that no one in Yanwu Sect can imagine.

Shouldn’t the opponent’s weakest person and the strongest person fighting against one’s own side be the other’s conspiracy?

But why, Mei Feng, the so-called weakest man, is so powerful, and he seriously injured Gui Su!

Could it be that Mei Feng is the strongest?

The other party didn’t use Tian Ji to race horses at all. Is this conspiracy?!

"I wanted to destroy you in one fell swoop. After all, you thought so just now, right?"

"But I didn't expect that your strength is very strong, infinitely close to the middle stage of the second level of the Heavenly Dao Realm! Therefore, you can only hurt your origin and fail to destroy you... It's a bit regretful..."

Mei Feng said softly.

It seemed like talking to oneself, with some dissatisfaction.

In his heart, it seems that he should have been to waste Guisu directly!

The breath of Meifeng is also a bit disordered.

Obviously, Gui Su was seriously injured just now, and he also suffered some injuries and could not fight again in a short period of time.

However, its state is a hundred times better than the speed of the day!

His eyes scanned the tens of thousands of disciples around him.

Inside his eyes, there was an invincible contempt.

"Are we just said we were using conspiracy? There is no need to do it at all!"

"Your strongest one is only seriously injured in front of me, the weakest one!"

"In my eyes, your strongest disciples are just garbage!"
Chapter completed!