"After all, his record is here."

"It is expected that we will defeat the eldest prince."

"But Li Fengxing, the killing god of Fengcha Palace, is also in there."

"That guy, no one can survive under his spear."

"Don't worry." Zhuo Duxing said in a deep voice, "If the deacon just now is really Xiao Yi, he will be fine."

"Those geniuses are real evildoers, and their methods are extremely extraordinary."

At the same time, Zhuo Duxing also suddenly realized, no wonder the man in black robe said before that he wanted to return a favor to his branch in Yufeng City.

Lu Zheng shook his head and said, "I know that Deacon Xiao Yi has amazing talent and is a peerless genius."

"But he is too young. He is only about 23 years old."

"That Li Fengxing is 35 years old this year, has rich combat experience, and is a strong man above the third level of Tianji. There is no comparison between the two."

"If a few years pass, I have 100% confidence that Deacon Xiao Yi can defeat the murderous god Li Fengxing."

Just at this time.

In the empty place, the air surged again.

A cold figure was blasted out.

The figure is not fainting, but the face is extremely ugly.

"Feng Xing." The Lord of Feng Palace showed an expression of disbelief for the first time.

The warriors around him also showed extremely shocked expressions for the first time.

"How is it possible that even Li Fengxing was blasted out?"
Chapter completed!