Villain? The cheating elder sister is more like a villain

Although the light in Qin Shou's eyes flashed away.

But he was still captured by Chen Feiyang.

"Elder brother, why don't we pretend that we have run out of spiritual energy?"

Qin Shou smiled strangely, since Qifeng Fuzhuo and others had made up their mind to consume their spiritual energy.

Why don't they just take advantage of it?

Listening to what Qin Shou said, Chen Feiyang's eyes suddenly lit up.

This is definitely a good idea.

It's just a matter of how to behave and make the other party believe that they are really exhausted of spiritual energy instead of pretending.

"So so..."

Qin Shou whispered in Chen Feiyang's ear for a moment.

Then he called several other Jianfeng disciples to his side, and Chen Feiyang told the other three about the tactics discussed with Qin Shou.

The other three people naturally believed deeply in Chen Feiyang.

After all, these two people are the senior and second senior brothers of Jianfeng's generation, and their strength is also the two strongest among the younger generation of Jianfeng.

People worship the strong, and besides, they have no other good solution.

After that, Chen Feiyang and Qin Shou quietly took a few steps back and stood behind the other three people.

The other three people tried their best to attack the defensive magic weapons arranged by Qi Feng Fuzhuo and others.

It didn't take long for the Jianfeng trio's attacks to become weaker and weaker.

Within the formation composed of defensive instruments, Fu Zhuo and others also noticed that the Jianfeng disciples were showing signs of fatigue.

"Haha, senior brother, your method is indeed effective. Those people at Jianfeng shouldn't be able to hold on for long."

A Qi Peak disciple turned to look at Fu Zhuo and said flatteringly.

However, Fu Zhuo did not relax. According to his guess, Jian Feng could attack at least one stick of incense before his spiritual energy would appear exhausted.

"Wait first and then take a look. Be careful of fraud."

Just when a Qi Peak disciple was about to remove his defensive weapon and attack the Jian Peak disciple, Fu Zhuo immediately stopped him.

Let’s not put aside the fact that the spiritual energy of Jianfeng Chen Feiyang and others was really exhausted.

If they rushed out so rashly, they might be hit head-on.

Just in case, Fu Zhuo decided to wait before making a decision.

After all, they still have a lot of time, and they are not in a hurry.

"Why, senior brother, Jianfeng and the others' attacks are very weak. We rushed out at this time and caught them off guard."

The disciple who was about to remove the defensive weapon turned around and asked doubtfully.

"It's not yet certain that Jianfeng and the others have exhausted all their spiritual energy at this time."

Fu Zhuo's face was solemn.

"Besides, our opponents are those crazy sword cultivators from Jianfeng. As long as they are still breathing, they may stab us in the back. Just to be on the safe side, it is better to wait and see what happens."

Fu Zhuo did not agree to rush out now.

......

"Qifeng Fuzhuo is also a character."

At the position of Xiaoyan Peak, Lu Yiran rested his head on Xiaozhengtai Bai Wenjun's thigh, happily eating melon seeds.

Lu Yiran guessed what Chen Feiyang and Qin Shou were thinking at a glance.

When the two men stood behind the three people and did not make a move, Lu Yiran was even more sure that these two guys were going to give the Yinqi Peak group a blow.

But he didn't expect that the Qifeng disciples would not be fooled immediately.

Both sides were at loggerheads once again.

It depends on who can't help it first and takes the initiative.

But Lu Yiran believed that with Chen Feiyang's old and sinister character, he would definitely endure it until the end.

Bai Wenjun rolled her eyes. This man was quite comfortable. She was eating melon seeds and watching the show without thinking about his two thin legs.

Xue Pingyang looked at the aggrieved Bai Wenjun with schadenfreude.

Someone finally avenged him, and this feeling was simply uncomfortable.

Bai Wenjun glared at him fiercely, and Xue Pingyang glared back without showing any weakness, with the senior sister supporting him.

Xiao Zhengtai and Bai Wenjun are just a little brat, so he is not afraid.

Don’t feel too good about being covered by someone!

Xue Pingyang finally had the feeling of becoming a serf and singing.

Xiao Zhengtai looked at Xue Pingyang's sullen look, and her face turned red with anger.

But Lu Yiran was lying on his lap, and he didn't dare to move rashly.

......

Just as Lu Yiran guessed, Chen Feiyang was extremely patient in the ring.

He and Qin Shou were like dormant lions, standing behind the other three Jianfeng disciples, watching them swing their swords to attack the defensive weapons deployed by Qifeng Fuzhuo and others.

On Qi Feng's side, Fu Zhuo also showed great patience.

He did not let the other junior brothers go out to attack the Jianfeng disciples tentatively.

But kept waiting.

As a result, a very dramatic scene occurred on the stage.

The three disciples of Jianfeng waved the spiritual swords in their hands, feebly slashing at the several defensive instruments erected in front of them.

The five disciples of Qi Peak squatted behind the defensive magic weapon without even looking out.

Chen Feiyang and Qin Shou waited for a long time, but they were surprised when no Qifeng disciple came out and they sat down on the ground.

"What are they doing?"

In the stands, the direct disciples were dumbfounded. This was the first time they saw such a fight.

However, the competition in the ring is not a life and death battle.

The only way to win is to make the opponent voluntarily admit defeat, or to drive the opponent off the ring.

But it is impossible for either Qi Feng or Jian Feng to admit defeat.

So the only way is to drive the opponent off the ring.

However, the two sides fought like this for a full half an hour, and the direct disciples all looked a little drowsy.

There was no progress on either side.

It didn't even look like they were fighting, more like they were performing a novel performance.

"We're just spending time on each other, just to see who's more patient."

Someone told the truth.

Qin Shou and Chen Feiyang did not want to expose their trump cards. After all, this was their first team competition.

Fu Zhuo, on the other hand, believed that Jianfeng must be deceitful, so he was determined not to come out from behind the defensive weapon.

This is how the two sides spend their time.

However, a crisp sound broke this balance.

Click!

A Jianfeng disciple who was waving his spiritual sword suddenly became energetic.

"Elder brother, their defensive weapon seems to have been broken!"

The man turned around in surprise.

"Really?"

Chen Feiyang and Qin Shou stood up together. They wanted to show weakness to the enemy.

But they didn't expect that Fu Zhuo was older than them and would not be fooled at all. However, they didn't expect that a sudden turn of events would occur at this time.

Apparently under the uninterrupted attacks of the three Jianfeng disciples.

Even if the magical weapons placed by Qifeng Fuzhuo and others are powerful enough in defense.

The formation above is sometimes destroyed.

When he heard the crisp sound, Fu Zhuo's heart skipped a beat.

He originally planned to consume the Jianfeng disciples, but in the end, a loophole appeared on his side.

Fu Zhuo immediately prepared to sacrifice another magical weapon to replace it.

"Haha, Fu Zhuo, it's too late!"

He raised his head suddenly, and a dazzling light pierced his eyes.

A sharp sword energy enveloped with terrifying spiritual energy attacked them.