The cow leaped down and worshiped Ding Feng.

In all directions, there were geniuses like Lu Xiaobu and Tianchen staring silently and excitedly staring at the figure.

"Okay, very good, very good." Ding Feng had a hint of tremolo and nodded at everyone, "Wait until I'll get together again after a battle!"

"Brother Feng, beat that Yaya to death!"

The big bull beat Zihuang and made a fist.

Purple Emperor curled his lips.

Turning around, Ding Feng faced Zihuang, already calmed down, without any emotional fluctuations.

Zihuang, is qualified to fight with all his strength.

"So it's the same as before?"

Ding Feng asked.

"That kind of competition is meaningless, isn't it?"

Zihuang shook his head, and Ding Feng nodded.

When they reach their level, pure power and speed can no longer explain the problem. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianyi, novels are better, updated and faster!
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