Send a red envelope to heaven

Chapter 1228 The Eve of the Great War
"Hmph, Zhanlongzong is a bunch of trash, they are still trash after all, Cheng Sheng, you'd better not get beaten down by Zhang Jiuyao, otherwise this will be too boring."

Xin Nianliang shook his head, this time he only exerted a quarter of his strength, and Li Yingtong had no strength to parry at all.

Xuan'ao's space attribute has also become a joke at this moment. On top of the absolute power, the advantage of the Xianli attribute seems a bit insignificant.

"Sister, are you alright?"

Jin Buhuan, who had already advanced to the next round, also rushed forward, his face was full of anxiety. The terrible impermanence finger just now showed a lot of Xin Nianliang's strength.

Jin Buhuan had a feeling that Xin Nianliang was even more awesome than before, and he even felt that he would kill him instantly.

If he met Xin Nianliang, Jin Buhuan might not be much better than Li Yingtong.

"Pfft, he, he is so strong, brother, you have to be careful."

Li Yingtong's face was pale, and he spit out a bloody arrow. Although his breathing was disordered, fortunately he did not suffer any fatal injuries.

"This Xinnianliang is very good."

Cheng Sheng smiled lightly, this is more fun, isn't it?
Then, Cheng Sheng took out the healing elixir obtained from the red envelopes in the Tianting group, and fed it directly to Li Yingtong, and the other party's pale face turned a little blush.

"In the next group, Zhang Jiuyao of the Nine Stars Gate will face Long Zong Chengsheng!"

Soon, following Li Yingtong's defeat, a gray-haired referee shouted out the battle information for the next group.

"boom."

In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on Cheng Sheng.

Now it's interesting. Cheng Sheng's battle with Zhang Jiuyao, I'm afraid it will be a fierce duel.

"Whoa."

Cheng Sheng stepped into the arena lightly with his toes. This was Cheng Sheng's first battle at the Kunlun Conference.

Facing him, Zhang Jiuyao looked at Cheng Sheng viciously, then shook his head, and uttered a word contemptuously.

"Cheng Sheng, you shouldn't have come. You know that I, Zhang Jiuyao, saw blood when I shot. I'm afraid you won't be able to leave this stage alive today."

Arrogance, incomparable arrogance.

Judging from the degree of arrogance alone, this picture of Jiu Yao is even worse than Xin Nianliang's. That face is so ugly that he almost looks at people with his nostrils.

However, he also has enough qualifications to be arrogant. As the young head of the Nine Stars Sect, no one knows how many secret weapons he has.

Even Xin Nianliang was not sure of winning against Zhang Jiuyao himself. At this level, no one had any cards.

"Hehe, do you people from the Three Schools and One Palace talk so much nonsense? Let me wait until you win."

Cheng Sheng curled his lips, this guy is too fucking disgusting.

"Hmph, I'll let you see, Cheng Sheng."

Zhang Jiuyao said indifferently, his eyes were full of coldness.

The atmosphere on the field became tense for a while, and everyone's eyes widened, looking at the two who were about to start a battle.

On the eve of the great battle, even the air was full of chills, and many people were whispering, discussing who the winner of the battle would be. This is really hard to guess.

"Come on, Cheng Sheng, let me see your real ability. If you want to win Zhang Jiuyao, you can only show your true ability."

In the distance, the Motian Shengzi of Tianyang Palace also squinted slightly, staring at Cheng Sheng on the field.

(End of this chapter)