After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

Some people from the sect suddenly regretted, "If I had known this thing, I wouldn't have to let them out just now."

"Not necessarily, not afraid of 10,000, just in case." Qianli Sect's Sect Master Xuesong said directly.

She Xiaokui was already shocked by what happened just now, "Little Li'er, what is the thing you just lost? It's so powerful?"

"Thunderbolt egg." Yueli said, looking at the person who was rescued again, but was very surprised, "Alive? It doesn't seem that the injury is very serious?"

The person next to him immediately slipped a black line out of his forehead, isn't it serious?

Hu Jin is indeed better, and can stand up by himself, but he also has serious internal injuries, and there is some blood leaking from the corners of his mouth.

Murong Feixue had already been picked up by a man in black, but at the moment he was vomiting blood, and there was a large bloodstain on his forehead.

Hu Jin immediately took out an elixir to feed her, which was in contrast to the arrogant look before.

Murong Fuxue looked at Yueli and said hard, "Feng...Qingcheng...I want you to die!"

This last sentence was almost shouted out by her with all her might.

Yueli just showed a shallow smile and replied, "Are you sure, you have that ability?" Then he smiled again, "No, you may not, the people behind you may have..."

Her words made Murong Feixue stunned for a moment, but she quickly pulled it back, "I don't know what you're talking about!"

Yueli smiled and said, "Stop pretending, don't think I don't know, you're not Murong Feixue, right? I didn't expect your life to be hard enough."

What?

The people around couldn't help but look surprised again, "Isn't she Murong Feixue? Could it be that someone disguised her?"

Yuanji couldn't help but be astonished, isn't it Feixue? Who would that be?

Yun Haochen's eyes narrowed for a while, and when he looked at Murong Feixue, there was a hint of speculation, and he vaguely thought of a person.

In Yan Xiuchen's eyes, there was also a trace of clarity.

But Yue Mobai and the others still didn't quite understand, staring at Murong Feixue, wouldn't it be a disguise?

Murong Yan also looked surprised, "She's not Feixue?" How is that possible?

Yun Zhao said with a solemn expression: "Don't talk, and then look at the situation."

Murong Feixue's eyes sank, and the question she was worried about finally came.

Hu Jin showed his aura, immediately took a stance, protected Murong Feixue behind him, and immediately said: "How can Feixue be fake, you should stop talking nonsense. Feng Qingcheng, you thought you were lucky enough to hurt this old man just now, so How can it be?"

"No, I just want you to die." Yue Li sneered, and then said to Feng Wu, "Wu'er, put the fire away and let us go."

The phoenix dance fluttered and fanned the wind, neighing, the fire gradually extinguished, and the residue was left behind.

Originally there were many corpses on the ground, but now they have all turned to ashes...

On the ground, there is only a red golden bell covering the ring on the second ring, and I don't know what happened to Ying Wuming inside.

At this moment, Yueli didn't have time to worry about what to do, and looked at Yi Hantian again and said, "Your master is like this, are you still reluctant to release your trump card?"

Everyone couldn't help but be surprised, "Isn't it? Are there any cards?"

Yi Hantian's breath became more and more cold, and the people in black who were still alive in the audience ordered again, "What are you all still doing? Why don't you kill them quickly!"

At this moment, the black-clothed men on the competition field have gone from the previous five or six hundred people to only two hundred or so, and many of them have been seriously injured.

Hearing the order, he attacked again.

Yueli looked at Murong Feixue on the opposite side, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Then I can only go out first."