The Black Beast’s Useless Concubine Chapter 2332: Competing with him, vomiting blood…

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"Drink—"

Feng Yin roared and looked at Yu Jiuzhong coldly. He yelled unwillingly: "It's been many years before you stepped into the Shinto Temple. I really don't know, how can you be so arrogant?"

"Where did you get your confidence? You have to know that in this shrine, where all the arrogances gather, you are nothing!"

Yu Jiuzhong didn't even look at him, but stepped forward, using only the bells and drums from this step to annihilate Feng Yin's clamor, making Feng Yin's face black with anger and embarrassment in his eyes. The color of shame.

Even if Yu Kunou really came to Shintoin, so what? He hadn't left him Feng Yin behind, just as he did before, without even looking at him, walking on his dignity again.

No!

"Step on!"

Feng Yin was not reconciled, he immediately took a step towards the sky, and once again was on the same ladder with Yu Jiuzhong, but the footprints on his feet were different.

Yu Jiuzhong still didn't look at Feng Yin, he took another step, and his ignorance was the greatest humiliation to Feng Yin!

Especially, he still took this step so lightly.

Fifty-three!

Feng Yin stared at Yu Jiuzhong's feet, and found that he didn't even tremble, his face couldn't help becoming more ugly, and he felt so cruel and stepped forward.

"唳——"

The powerful bell and drum rules kept beating and crushing like Feng Yin's body, almost blasting him off the stairs. The blood of the fire phoenix in his body was released instantly, and he continued to withstand this tempering.

Just when he finally managed to withstand the crushing, Yu Jiu Zhong had once again taken a step ahead, still steadily falling, fifty-four! The extreme of six or nine.

"Clang..."

"Boom..."

The tyrannical twilight drum and morning bell, constantly trembling and shaking, attracted the attention of everyone present. Everyone's eyes were all focused on Yu Jiuzhong, and they were all guessing whether the power of the five or nine poles would knock him down. Up.

Sixty-nine, this is a big chop. Many arrogances are bombarded in this position, and one step forward is seven-nine.

Of course, many people are aware of the contest between Feng Yin and Yu Jiuzhong. Although people don't remember Yu Jiuzhong, most people know Feng Yin.

After all, his last public appearance was twenty-nine years ago, even if it was very popular, but in these twenty-nine years, the Tianjiao have experienced so much, most people really don't remember him.

"Clang..."

Unfortunately, when the last bell rang away, Yu Jiuzhong still stood firm, and raised his foot to step up one step up again, without a tremor in his calf.

"Damn it! As a child of the Feng clan, how can I be so ignored, no matter how dangerous I am, I can't retreat because of it!" Feng Yin roared in his heart, and stepped out with pride in his chest~IndoMTL.com ~Result...

"Clang!"

"Boom!..."

The terrible evening drum and morning bell sounded out of the heart and soul, and slammed on Feng Yin crazily, causing him to shake his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot. The whole person was also shot directly from the stairs. Got out.

"Bang!"

Feng Yin was smashed to the ground with a pale face. He raised his head to look at Yu Jiuzhong. At this moment, he had raised his foot again and reached the fifty-sixth step, without looking back at him.

No one at this step, and no next, as if he hadn't noticed at all. Feng Yin had already been blasted off the stairs. This was a complete disregard!

Damn it!

"Puff--"

Feng Yin was so angry that he spit out a big mouthful of blood again, and fainted on the spot. It was a stunned crowd watching Tianjiao, and I didn’t know what Feng Tianjiao was doing with him?