Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

That Wang Quan is the peak of the Seven Star Martial King, but there is still a big gap with Mo Xingchen. Mo Xingchen won without any suspense. He didn't use dragons and tigers, and he didn't have any bells and whistles. The competition of strength was already a sure win.

In the next fourth group, Shen Nan, a seven-star martial king from the Sifang Loose Repair Mercenary Group, won. The Sifang Mercenary Group cheered wave after wave. Obviously, Shen Nan was very lucky to be in the top five.

"In the last group, Miss Gulou Fantianluo will face off against Lord Wang Tu of the Black Fang Mercenary Group." Lord Bai announced.

In fact, this last group of matches should be the most interesting in everyone's opinion, because both of them are one-star martial kings, and they can be said to be of equal strength. Although everyone now knows that Fan Tianluo has soul power, Wang Tu's combat experience It must be richer than Fan Tianluo, who told her that she is just a little girl under the age of 16?

"Xiaoluo, be careful." Although Mo Xingchen had confidence in Fantianluo, he couldn't help but speak out if he cared.

Fan Tianluo raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, without saying a word, he floated out, stood in front of Wang Tu, grinned and said, "Master Wang Tu, do you still want me to do three tricks?"

The corner of Wang Tu's mouth twitched violently, and he said angrily, "Little girl, don't be sharp with me. If you didn't wear something that conceals your strength, I would have been fooled?"

"Haha, Mr. Wang Tu, you can only blame yourself for your lack of vision. Sometimes big words can't be said casually! Everyone is right!" Fan Tianluo said with a smile, causing everyone to burst into laughter .

Wang Tu's face turned even darker. Thinking that Fan Tianluo is a one-star martial saint and can attack with soul power, if I don't do it myself, I might capsize in the gutter, and if I lose to this little girl, I'm afraid that this will happen in the future. If he wanted to be the laughing stock of Star Mang Valley, he would be ashamed to face others.

Zhu Yue stared at Fan Tianluo with a friendly smile in her eyes, and she felt an urge to tear her face apart, praying that Wang Tu would lose quickly, and then let her face Fan Tianluo, she would never let this go The opportunity also let Mo Xingchen see that there are many beauties stronger than Fan Tianluo.

Looking deeply at the handsome figure in a black robe with gold thread standing straight beside her, and seeing Mo Xingchen's gaze always on Fan Tianluo, she felt sour in her heart. She was no worse than Fan Tianluo. Why did this man even look at Fan Tianluo? Don't even look at her?If I met him first, wouldn't I be the only one in his eyes?Fan Tianluo, that damned girl, really got lucky!

But even if she can't get Mo Xingchen, she won't let Fan Tianluo get it. What she likes to do most now is to make this sister from her previous life lose everything. The more pain she has, the better!

What's more, she believes that Mo Xingchen will change his mind to like her after seeing Fan Tianluo lose to her and be humiliated by her. Of course, it doesn't matter if he really doesn't like herself. Mo Xingchen can't, as long as Fantianluo can't get Mo Xingchen.

When Zhu Yue's thoughts were surging, Wang Tu in the middle of the square shouted to Fan Tianluo: "Little girl, take out any weapons!"

"You don't need to use weapons to deal with you?" Fan Tianluo frowned.

"You!" Wang Tu was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and the audience shouted, this girl is really too arrogant, this Wang Tu is also a one-star martial saint with the same strength as her.

"Hey, Master Wang, do you know how to fight?" Fan Tianluo asked again with a grin.