Xuanhuan: Shocked!The lady turned out to be the Great Desolate Empress!

"Big talk, who wouldn't say it? The key is to look at the fist." Feng Long said disdainfully.

He really couldn't imagine how much threat a late stage of foundation building could pose to him. To be honest, Aiyaru's counterattack in the end shocked him a bit.

No matter how strong Zhou Minghao is this week, he can only reach there. This is the limit of the foundation building period!
"He still has a backup player, seven points for the opponent, and three points for himself." Yao Qingxiu said in admonishment.

Before, he still somewhat underestimated Feng Long's strength, this guy was a bit more complicated than he thought.

However, as long as he targeted several outbursts well, Zhou Minghao would definitely be able to defeat this person!
"Master, don't worry, I'm sure about my junior sister's tone!" Zhou Minghao nodded emphatically.

After the words fell, he took a deep breath and came to Feng Long. At this time, a kitchen knife appeared in his hand.

Seeing this kitchen knife, the corners of Yao Qingxiu's mouth couldn't help twitching, isn't this Wei Jianjun's most precious kitchen knife!
Could it be that there was some extra fart transaction between the two of them?
Indeed, in order to get Zhou Minghao to leave Wen Qiao's side obediently, Wei Jianjun gave Zhou Minghao this kitchen knife and taught Zhou Minghao his unique knife skills.

There is the emperor's artifact here, this Feng Long is afraid that it will be miserable today.

The corner of Yao Qingxiu's mouth curled up, and he said loudly: "The game is on, the one on the left pays ten, and the one on the right pays one point three! Pass by, come and bet!"

"Hahaha, this guy probably gave up by himself!"

"Tsk tsk, is there any suspense in this battle?"

"Since he has opened the dealership, let the dealer lose money today!"

"..."

A group of people in the crowd looked at Yao Qingxiu as if they were fools.

This kind of opening, if Zhou Minghao loses, then Yao Qingxiu will go bankrupt!

He will pay everyone with his property!

However, Zhou Minghao knew that if he won this match, Yao Qingxiu would directly swallow all the property of these rich young masters!

A master is a master!
"In this case, I will do justice for the heavens!" Feng Long sneered, and looked at the rusty kitchen knife with disdain.

It seems that this master and apprentice is really hopeless, taking a tattered kitchen knife as a treasure?
Zhou Minghao didn't bother to pay attention to Feng Long. He held a kitchen knife and walked towards Feng Long without any skill.

However, at this time Zhou Minghao's aura completely changed. He was like a god and demon, and his terrifying aura shocked everyone.

"Are you sure, this is the spiritual power that can be possessed in the late stage of foundation building?"

"It's a terrifying late stage of foundation building. If he enters the Void Core Realm, I have a hunch that he has the ability to enter the Gold List."

"However, it's hard to say against Feng Long. In the last battle, Feng Long didn't show his full strength at all."

"The gap in strength can never be crossed. In the end, this guy will still be defeated because of exhaustion of spiritual power."

"..."

"I admit that you surprised me a little." Feng Long's heart shuddered, he felt the oppression from Zhou Minghao's body of those strong men who once fought with him.

This person must not stay, otherwise, one day in the future, he will surpass himself!

kill!

Feng Long felt a chill in his heart, he was too greedy to be in a high position, and he couldn't tolerate anyone throwing him far away.

Especially this rising star!

He is what people call a genius!No one is allowed to subvert his position again.

Feng Long clenched his fist with his right hand, his eyes showed a cold light, his figure rose sharply, and he punched Zhou Minghao's vitals with lightning speed.

Got it?
Feng Long felt his fist hit something hard.

The next moment, Feng Long only felt a burst of pain, and saw that Feng Long's heavy fist hit the rusty kitchen knife that he despised.

However, the kitchen knife, which seemed to be broken when folded, did not change in any way, and Feng Long's arm suddenly made a crisp sound.

"Ah!" Feng Long's face changed suddenly, and he screamed while covering the other with one hand.

"You, what the hell method did you use!" Feng Long said coldly, with a look of vigilance in his eyes.

"You hit it yourself and asked me what I did?" Zhou Minghao snorted coldly.

I have to say, Ah Bao really didn't lie to himself, this kitchen knife is easy to use!

In their realm, the gap in strength can be made up by talent, if talent is not enough, then add magic weapons!

"Next, I won't make it so easy for you." Feng Long had an extra long sword in his hand, and he raised it to point at Zhou Minghao in front of him.

"Oh? He really is a 'bitch'!" Yao Qingxiu said emphatically.

Feng Long's face was cold, and he boasted to himself: "My sword is left by a strong man in the Nascent Soul Realm, and it contains a powerful sword soul. It can force me to use it. It is your kitchen knife. pleasure."

However, he didn't know how many streets the kitchen knife in Zhou Minghao's hand could completely torture him!

"Then you can give it a try. If you can chop my kitchen knife into pieces, I will count you as successful." Zhou Minghao said relying on the kitchen knife.

"Looking for death! I'll let you know the consequences of looking down on the magic weapon." Feng Long roared angrily.

"Hey, he's pretty good at forcing Feng Long to use this magic weapon."

"What? What is the origin of this divine soldier?"

"Do you know the hidden strong man of the Feng family? This sword is his saber."

"Ah? It is said that this person seems to be sprinting towards the emperor!"

"Isn't it? The strength of this kind of human weapon can be imagined."

"A sword with a sword spirit, it seems that the result is already obvious."

"..."

When Feng Long showed the sword, everyone talked about it.

Everyone disliked the kitchen knife in Zhou Minghao's hand.

"Sword Spirit, Brother Yong! Destroy him!" Feng Long raised the long sword above his head.

Accompanied by his shout, a transparent figure appeared in front of everyone.

This is the sword spirit, Brother Yong!

The sword spirit appeared in the world, and an indescribable sense of terror and oppression descended on everyone.

Zhou Minghao's heart trembled suddenly, he suddenly felt a little unconfident.

Could the kitchen knife that Wei Jianjun gave him really be able to withstand this guy's fatal blow?Other people's sword spirits seem to be very fierce!

However, Feng Long didn't give Zhou Minghao a chance to hesitate at all, and the terrifying sword spirit slashed straight at Zhou Minghao with a long sword.

Subconsciously, Zhou Minghao raised the kitchen knife above his head and blocked himself in front of him, trying to confront this sword spirit who looked like a collapse of the sky.

"The arm of the mantis is nothing more than a cart! Will you destroy me?"

"Oh? You are worthy? Is my master worthy of being defiled by such a little sword spirit!"

(To be continued!)