This bloody killing aura made Feng Qingcheng instantly transform, like an angel transforming into a demon, with a dark element breath scent all over his body.

In this breath, a brilliant red light burst out from the depths of Feng Qingcheng's eyes, and his slender fingers were bent and he suddenly bounced on the long sword that had reached his heart in a blink of an eye.

A continuous force spread rapidly on Jiang Ning's sword body, trembling as he almost threw away the long sword.

Although he barely grasped the sword body, he deviated from the original track and slid past Feng Qingcheng.

Just as he passed by, the blade in Feng Qingcheng's hand instantly left a bloody mouth on his arm.

Although it was just a small bloody mouth, it made Jiang Ning's expression become serious in an instant.

This Feng Qingcheng actually has such a great internal force.

He always thought that the reason why Feng Qingcheng could persevere to the end was partly due to luck, partly due to Mu Chenxiao's face, and the biggest part was everything arranged by his master.

When his master found him and asked him to try to get rid of Feng Qingcheng openly on the ring, he was a little disdainful.

For him, killing such a woman is as simple as crushing an ant with his fingers.

However, after this move, he suddenly understood what his master meant.

If this woman lets her develop, she will definitely be a tricky opponent.

Her disguise was very little hidden, and she had no sharp energy on her body. She looked like a cabbage that was pinched around casually, without any lethality, and ordinary ones were optional.

But if she burst out and all the water chestnuts on her body came out, she would be a powerful enemy.

Therefore, when one blow is missed and another blow is another, Jiangning is already in a state of impermanence.

Thunder roared, and lightning illuminated the bloody land from time to time. Just between the lightning and thunder, inside the imperial tent, looking through the gap at the emperor who was looking at the arena in the distance with an extremely solemn expression.

Feng Qingcheng's potential was finally forced to be released. This result was not only what he wanted, but also what she wanted to achieve.

I had long guessed that this girl was not simple, but I didn't expect that she would become so sharp and rugged.

Beside him, Mu Chengcang's eyes were about to fall off waiting for Feng Qingcheng to flicker on the ring, and stuttered: "How is this possible...how is this possible?"

"Why is it impossible?" The emperor glanced at him with a stern look, his eyes twitched very clearly: "As long as there is a book of heaven in hand, everything is possible."

"Shistorical Book?" Mu Chengcang swallowed his saliva again and said embarrassedly: "The father is still firmly convinced... this Feng Qingcheng has a heavenly book in his hand?"

"Or what reason do you have to explain Feng Qingcheng's current state?"

As the emperor was watching, Mu Chengcang quickly lowered his head: "It's because my son is not considerate..."

His eyes raised again and looked at Feng Qingcheng in the distance through the gap. He stuttered: "But my son still doesn't understand. Since the father wants that day book, why don't you just bring her here, just use more

Are you still afraid that she will not explain the means?"
Chapter completed!