Ghost Hand Poison Doctor: God of War Mad Emperor Sheng Chongfei

Chapter 39

The entire arena was in chaos, and the members of the Wang family and the Feng family faced each other directly.

For a while, the members of Nalan's family and Tingxue were left alone and ignored.

Tingxue saw the colors of spiritual power erupting from everyone on the field, and she felt that it was colorful, and she also noticed that Wang Feishan and Feng Zhenyu were indeed the highest level among these people, having reached the yellow level. Spiritual power.

"Tingxue, aren't you going to beat up that bullshit Wang's family?" His Highness Ziyan turned to look at her.

According to what His Highness knows about Ting Xue, this little girl is not such a good-tempered person.

The people of the Wang family offended her, especially wanting to get involved with Qu Zhiman, the little girl will definitely not let him go.

Tingxue tapped its forehead, and glanced at the Nalan family: "How can we let the Nalan family enjoy their success? We should also find something for them to do. What do you think, Your Highness?"

Yes, yes, and those bastards from the Nalan family.

The next moment, everyone looked at a Nalan Tingxue who was standing quietly on the side, and suddenly rushed into the battle situation, his movement was as fast as lightning and it was almost invisible.

The members of the Nalan family were still secretly delighted, and a few members of the Wang family were thrown over for no reason.

The big melee has officially begun!
The members of Nalan's family also got involved in the melee after Tingxue lost several Wang's family members, and the entire arena was in chaos for a while.

In the eyes of everyone, the only person on the field who did not fight was Nalan Tingxue.

What's up with this guy?
She rushed in suddenly just now, and now she has been wandering in the courtyard among the crowd, taking a few steps to the side from time to time, but she didn't see her doing anything, but the attacks around her just couldn't fall on her.

It didn't take long, with the number of people getting smaller and smaller, someone finally found out that Tingxue was wrong.

Wang Feishan's face was gloomy, and he swung his sword and stabbed directly at her: "You trash, don't get in the way here, go die!"

With a roar, the fierce long sword pointed directly at Tingxue's neck!
Nalan Miaoer watched from the side, a look of joy flashed in her eyes.

Feng Zhenyu's eyes tightened, he just wanted to go to save someone, but there were a few people in between.

That's too late!

The long sword stabs straight at the gate of life, and no one can recover!

Listening to Xue Dingding looked at the long sword that was stabbing straight, without any flinching, in the eyes of everyone, she seemed to be frightened, she was just a waste against a yellow-level master, even if she wanted to hide, she couldn't do anything.

In the next scene, everyone was shocked.

Even the people who were still fighting stopped at this moment, and all looked at the girl in the field.

The girl raised two fingers, seemed to be gently pinching the blade of the sword, but stopped the fierce thrust, and Wang Feishan couldn't even stab forward an inch.

"As I said, it's because you don't have the ability!"

Ting Xue's cold eyes swept towards the terrified Wang Feishan, hooked the corners of her lips, and cleverly pointed her fingers together. With a crisp sound, the long sword snapped.

"How is it possible? How could you, a waste, stop my sword move?!" Wang Feishan was pale, staring at the remaining half of the long sword in his hand with a ghostly look.

The tip of the sword fell into her hand, and Tingxue rushed out immediately.

In the blink of an eye, the tip of the sword was already in the middle of Wang Feishan's neck.

"The word trash, I will give it back to you!"

Listening to Xue Qing's cold voice on the silent ring at this time, every word and every sentence is so clear.

(End of this chapter)