Hot Charm Master: Fourth Miss Wastewood

Chapter 471 Sect Grand Competition [17]

5 minutes passed.

The few people who fell have not yet got up.

But there was still silence in the field. For some reason, the victory had been decided, but no one cheered, and the original laughter did not come out. There was a complete silence in the field.

Or, they faintly have some expectation.

Just when Mr. Shui was about to go up to declare victory, Mo Liangfeng who had fallen on the ground struggled to get up.

The corner of his mouth was still overflowing with blood, his face was tired, and he couldn't even stand upright, but he still managed to stand upright, stopped his waist, stared at the group of people in Qingwutang, and the few people behind him Also climbed up.

The group of six stood up again, standing upright with their straight waists.

Although they looked very tired, even though they were weak and would fall down as soon as a gust of wind blew, they still climbed up tenaciously.

I don't know who came out with cheers first. The disciples who were still full of disdain were attracted by their perseverance, and they cheered one after another. The six members of Qingwu Hall The disciple's face was extremely ugly.

"Damn it, you can still stand up, and then I will make it impossible for you to stand up!"

One roared angrily and raised his hand, and the five people behind him also raised their left hands. A powerful aura suddenly emerged from their palms and gathered together. After a while, the aura was completely condensed.

A huge and terrifying aura condensed in front of everyone, and even the disciples in the auditorium could feel the terrifying aura and the overwhelming sense of oppression.

But the few people in the Yanwu Hall who were facing that aura, still stood firmly in place, with the expression on their faces still firm, without any fear or fear, and no one took a step back.

"go to hell."

The people headed by Qingwutang roared in a low voice, and with a movement of their hands, the terrifying attack flew towards them, but Qingfeng and the others did not back down, and they still stood still despite the attack coming in front of them. stay still.

Seeing that the attack was about to swallow several people.

At this moment, a golden light radiated from Qingfeng's body, and immediately, a gentle man in a white robe appeared above them.

There was a gentle smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and he looked handsome. Facing the attack, he showed no fear at all. He stretched out his left hand and blocked the attack with one hand. In the shocked eyes of everyone, The man dispersed the attack.

"Who is this man? He was able to block that attack with one hand!"

"That's right, and I can't feel his strength!"

"Could it be that he is from the Yanwu Hall?!"

A surprised voice came from below, the man didn't care at all, he floated in mid-air, condescendingly swept over the group of Qingwutang people, for a moment, he looked away, he floated down, stood on the stage, in front of Qingfeng.

He looked back and saw Qingfeng in a mess, frowning slightly, with a bit of displeasure.

After a while, he said slowly, "Do you need me to help you solve them?"

Qingfeng was slightly surprised, he didn't expect him to appear, but this is their game.In the end, he shook his head and said weakly, "No need."

= "Leave it to us to deal with it."

(End of this chapter)