famous moon

Chapter 1138
Yin Heming was so angry that his beard was shaking non-stop, and he shouted: "You bastard, the prestige of the Crane Family has been ruined by you! You are the sinner of the Crane Family!"

Lin Qinghe glanced coldly at Yin Zhijie who was kneeling on the ground without saying a word, feeling sad that he was born in such a family. With such a grandfather, how could he have a happy life?

Are you living under oppression and persecution every day?
A deep voice came, "Please enter the top fifteen to stay, and the rest will leave!"

The number of people on the field suddenly decreased a lot, and those who lost all left sadly, thinking about coming back in a few years.

And the rest on the field, whether they are individuals or families, are the best in Feng Dynasty.

But there is still a more brutal competition ahead, and it is really not easy for these people to stand out.

The old man said: "Shuang'er, be careful in the competition later."

As long as you can enter the top ten, even if it is No.10, it is worth celebrating.

Lin Qinghe nodded and said, "Grandpa, I know."

At the end of the lottery, Lin Qinghe was actually facing a formidable enemy, Dong Tianpeng from the Xiaoyao Family who ranked third among the top ten.

This Dong Tianpeng has a good relationship with Cold War, and he also received news from Cold War, asking him to directly kill Lin Qinghe in this competition, and he readily agreed.

Anyway, casualties during the game are very normal, and there is no need to be responsible.

In this way, the Cold War was flattered, and the Linglong family lost a strong general, which relieved their worries.

Lin Qinghe looked at the man standing in front of him. This man is really uncomfortable to look at. He is not very old, but he looks like a ruffian. He looks like a playboy.

Such a playboy should not be underestimated. If he hadn't had some skills, he would not have appeared here. He still has some skills.

Lin Qinghe looked at him, he turned out to be a three-star summoner, on the same level as Leng Zhan and Leng Qianqian, but he just didn't know how many stars his weapons were, and how many stars his summoned beasts were.

Dong Tianpeng sneered and said, "Little girl, you should make the move first."

Lin Qinghe didn't say a word, but just gave him a cold look, and shot the white silk in his hand towards him, waving his hands non-stop.

Sure enough, this Dong Tianpeng is still very powerful. His weapon is a wisteria stick, but don't underestimate this stick. It is made of thousand-year-old wisteria. It is very resilient, and it dances vigorously.

Moreover, if it hits someone, it looks like there is no scar on the outside, but the muscles are all rotten, very domineering, and extremely terrifying.

Lin Qinghe's white silk could be long or short, but Dong Tianpeng's wisteria stick danced so fast that it entangled Lin Qinghe's white silk.

Although Lin Qinghe's white silk is already a five-star weapon, Dong Tianpeng's is also a five-star weapon. Neither of them has much advantage in weapons, and they can only rely on their own abilities.

After a hard fight, Lin Qinghe failed to gain the upper hand. In a rage, she poured all of her ten success powers into the white silk. Suddenly, the white silk was like a river of heaven, glowing brilliantly and beautifully.

In this white silk that is as beautiful as the Tianhe in summer night, there is actually very powerful energy hidden in it. If Lin Qinghe can use it, she will definitely be a rare opponent.

(End of this chapter)