Chapter 548: The Sister of the Discarded Spiritual Root (44)

"Pei Xue is my friend of Feng Feiling, I really didn't expect her to encounter such a thing."
Standing on the arena of life and death, Feng Feiling glanced at Ji Chengshan who was dying on the arena, and pointed at Ji Chengshan’s neck with a sword,
Ji Chengshan, Pei Xue has no grievances with you, even if you love her and are rejected by her, you shouldn’t Treat her with such cruel methods."
Ji Chengshan lay weakly on the ground, his vision was a bit blurred, but he could still see Feng Feiling's expression clearly at this time.
Under the awe-inspiring appearance of justice, the pleasure hidden in his eyes made him wonder.
He didn't know Feng Feiling before, nor did he have any grudges. And that Pei Xue had only seen two sides, said two sentences, as for the thing that said he loves Pei Xue, there is nothing at all, and the torturing of women is not what Ji Chengshan did.
He didn't understand why Feng Feiling was sure to do it, and so many eyewitnesses suddenly appeared, saying that he kidnapped Pei Xue who had no cultivation.
Yes, Pei Xue is a woman who can't cultivate, and her appearance is indeed overwhelming. Even if she is born unable to cultivate, her comprehension ability is also very important to the Pei family.
She is not able to practice, but she can understand a practice thoroughly and explain it to others, which is also a rare ability.
He once talked to Pei Xue, but he encountered something that he didn't understand in the exercises, so he seriously asked for advice. To Pei Xue, he only had some respect and admiration, and he had no other thoughts.
So many evidences now show that he tortured Pei Xueling to death. Except for the Sect Master Shengyuan, no one may believe that he is innocent.
He wanted to prove his innocence in the ring, but he didn't expect Feng Feiling's strength to be too terrifying. He was no opponent at all. Now he was about to die in Feng Feiling's hands, still dying unjustly, and infinite unwillingness grew in his heart.
"Today, I, Feng Feiling, will kill this vicious person here."
Feng Feiling lifted his chin, gave Ji Chengshan a condescending look, genius!
Ah!
This is Saint Yuanzong's genius Ji Chengshan, the one who saw her in the hands of a group of demonic cultivators in pain, but loves Pei Xueen, and even prefers to give up practice for Pei Xue.
In this life, she personally delivered Pei Xue to Mo Xiu's hands, and let Ji Chengshan watch the tragic situation of Pei Xue's death, not to mention how happy she was.
Right now, this Ji Chengshan had to die in her hands, still carrying such a heinous reputation.
She is a genius who hates this world so much, she will slowly kill all these geniuses.
It has been almost five years since Tang Guo began to plant geniuses in her hands one by one, she was really excited and happy.
Now she is also in the fit period, and some famous geniuses in the future will all be designed by her. Even if he didn't die, he would have lost his cultivation base, or the opportunity would be lost, and the sect would have fallen into disarray, and it would be impossible to grow again.
She also paid special attention to these people. After their chances were destroyed, these people had no news at all. It can be seen that everyone has long been obscured, maybe they are dead.
Ji Chengshan didn't miss the craze and craziness in Feng Feiling's eyes. He looked happy and excited.
"Ji Chengshan, now I will avenge Pei Xue!"
Feng Feiling raised his sword, and cut it towards Ji Chengshan's neck. On the stage of life and death, no one stopped, and those who went up were voluntary. Even the Sect Master Saint Yuan could only watch, but finally turned his head away.
"Kang Dang--"
With the sound of the long sword landing, a woman in white wearing a light gauze hat fell on the stage of life and death. It was she who shot down Feng Feiling’s sword. Feng Feiling was even forced to step back several steps, looking at the person in front of him incredibly. People look a bit angry.
"Who are you? Do you know this is the stage of life and death?"