"Suning! Suning!"
Watching Suning defeat Huang He on the big screen, there was a shout again on the viewing platform.
In the final space, more than half of the schedule has passed. Someone has already approached Suning's tenth floor position, and the speed is unimaginable.
"These people, has their strength reached the holy rank?"
Looking at the battle below that was constantly ending with thunder, Suning's expression couldn't help but became a little dignified, and began to look for Jiang Bailin's position in the court, worried that he would encounter these powerful opponents.
In Suning’s spiritual possession, the gods such as Taixu Dragon God and Taixu Suzaku are just like watching a play, watching the space where Suning is, the battle scenes everywhere, and, like Suning, noticing the few rapidly rising figures. .
"Unexpectedly, there will be so many holy steps in a mere hairpin conference. It seems that the level of the conference finals is not bad."
A ray of light flashed in Taixu Dragon God's eyes and said softly.
"Indeed, when I was in Taikun City earlier, I didn't perceive anyone in the younger generation to reach the Holy Order."
"These people should be in Shanglin City."
After hearing Taixu Dragon God's words, Taixu Suzaku continued.
"Lord Dragon God, with so many holy ranks, do you think the holy son has a chance to win the championship?"
The black and white impermanence expression gradually became dignified, and he asked softly. As soon as his voice fell, a huge fist fell on the black impermanence's head, smashing a big bag.
"Oh, Lord Dragon God, why are you hitting me? Am I just asking casually?"
Hei Wuchang touched the big bag on his head, and there was a sense of grievance in his eyes.
"Your uncle, are you doubting my strength?"
"Suning, this stinky boy, was trained by me. A hairpin conference in a mere trifle. Isn't it easy to win the championship?"
Taixu Dragon God stroked his sleeves and shouted sharply.
The arguing appearance of the two fell into the eyes of Taixu Suzaku and other divine beasts, and the divine beasts couldn't help but burst into laughter, and even Taixu Baize continued to roar.
"Okay, Dragon God, don't blame Xiao Hei, after all, these people are not weak."
"Whether Suning can win the championship is really a question."
After a burst of laughter, Taixu Suzaku spoke softly to Taixu Dragon God, Taixu Baize slowly fell on her shoulders, and there was a low groan in her mouth.
"Hey, Xiao Baize, do you want me to do it too?"
"There are a few holy steps, and I have to help out, so this kid Suning is too useless."
Taixu Dragon God said loudly with his hands behind his back.
Hearing the voice of the Taixu Dragon God, Taixu Baize changed his body shape and leaped into the air, and he uttered a low groan, seeming to refute the Taixu Dragon God. After all, although the Taixu Dragon God had a hard mouth, every time Suning needed it. , He will shoot without hesitation.
Hearing Taixu Baize's voice, Taixu Dragon God felt a little embarrassed. He couldn't get through with himself before he transformed. After that, he would be able to grow up later, so he grabbed Taixu Baize into his hands and tidied up. .
In the spirit reservoir, a burst of noise and tragic screams intertwined...
The Hairpin Conference has entered the finals and it is already in full swing. In addition to the fight between the people on the field, the people outside are also frightened.
Feng Lingyue and Wan'er are indeed rare leisurely outside, watching the competition in the court calmly.
It was inevitable that Suning and Jiang Bailin would win. It was only distressed that he had to fight alone for so long, and even if she wanted to go in and help, there was nothing she could do.
Feng Lingyue suddenly saw Pang Jiu'er in the crowd, and Pang Jiu'er was not far from her, and a strange light flashed in the depths of her eyes.
"What's wrong?" Wan'er asked, looking at Pang Jiu'er, "Isn't that the head of the Pang family?"
"Yes, it's another beauty who loves Suning!" Feng Lingyue said angrily.
It was the first time she saw Pang Jiu'er in Case City. At that time, she hadn't seen Pang Jiu'er's thoughts on Suning. She greeted him with a smile, thinking that she would be a great help on Suning's path of cultivation.
She didn't know how stupid she was until she came out of the ruins.
Suning is such a handsome and well-behaved strong man, which woman does not like? Isn't she also fascinated?
Even if she could accept that Suning liked a few women more, she couldn't accept that she liked two women at the same time in such a short time.
There is also a Qian Linglong waiting in the Zihen Liuli Pagoda, and Zhou Meiniang likes her, saying that she likes her persistence.
Even if the heart is unhappy, Feng Lingyue has never shown it, but has been patient.
"Suning is a little bit bothersome, but men, especially those with advanced realm, are unavoidable." Wan'er persuaded her, but she didn't know, and a single sentence exploded Feng Lingyue's anger.
"Really? I didn't expect that Sister Wan'er could be so generous? Then why didn't you take Qian Tingting into the door?" Feng Lingyue sarcastically said.
She was originally a woman, everyone should be considerate of each other's feelings, but she didn't expect Wan'er to not help herself, and she was immediately unhappy.
Wan'er's face was a little embarrassed. She thought of what she had done when she was in Kun Tianyu, and her mood was a little low, "I will go back first."
"Eh!"
Before Feng Lingyue could react, Wan'er left this place. She chased up and looked for it, but unexpectedly ran into Pang Jiu'er.
"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean it." Feng Lingyue was about to leave as she said, she was instantly stunned when she raised her eyes to see the person in front of her.
How could it be Pang Jiu'er? He obviously didn't go in her direction? Why did you bump into her? Feng Lingyue was so upset that she made up an excuse to leave at will.
"Are you Feng Lingyue?" Pang Jiu'er smiled and asked softly. The gentle smile made Feng Lingyue not hostile.
Compared with Qian Linglong's stalker character, she prefers to deal with people like Pang Jiu'er.
Although Pang Jiu'er likes Suning with all his heart, she has never exceeded the moment. From Suning's eyes, Feng Lingyue can tell that Suning likes Pang Jiu'er more than Qian Linglong.
For Qian Linglong, Suning's attitude is acceptable, so he can accept her without shy.
But for Pang Jiu'er, Suning was cautious, he would not confess without Pang Jiu'er's consent, it was like being more timid than being close to hometown.
Just because I like it too much, I will be more careful.
At this moment, Feng Lingyue's mind kept flashing Pang Jiu'er's advantages. She is such a person. Even if she hates another person, as long as others show her kindness, she will not hate others.
