Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 1200: Fight Ye Lanyu Five Again

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At the beginning, Jun Yu, Zhaocai and others were still discussing and arguing.

At this moment, everyone has kept quiet, only two voices hovering and entangled.

Qin Mo's heart sank little by little.

He didn't know how Feng Xingying did it, using a mere sect-level realm to resist the spiritual masters at the pinnacle of the innate realm, but he knew that doing so would have to pay a great price.

What others saw was Feng Xingying's brilliance, what they heard was the powerful appeal of her tune, and they were infected by her pride.

And Qin Mo's heart is tugging with pain, what he feels is extremely heartache, his little man, are you desperate? She is really "going home".

A satirical smile appeared on Ye Lanyu's face, and the tone was raised again. The most important thing is that her spiritual power was completely poured into it. With spiritual power, she would kill people invisible!

Even if the opponent is the Spirit Sovereign and Spirit Sage who are both Congenital Realm, they will be killed by the spiritual power in the sound of the piano. A young man of the Houtian Realm, he is defeated!

Feng Xingying has difficulty maintaining an elegant sitting posture. She lay down beside the piano in an unimaginative manner. Her actions were difficult, but she waved the strings firmly.

Every movement of her will stain the strings with blood.

"Stop! I'll give in for Xiaoying, stop!" Qin Mo's voice choked.

However, his surrender was not recognized by the system, and neither Ye Lanyu nor Feng Xingying were ready to stop.

"Xiaoying, stop, stop making trouble. Is it worth it for a piano test?"

However, no one answered him, only Qin Mo's own voice echoed. Feng Xingying was completely indifferent. Continue to play indefinitely.

Her ten fingers are bleeding, and the clear strings are dyed with red blood, making them look more enchanting and sad.

"It's over." Ye Lanyu dropped the last piano sound, with a commanding domineering and yes.

Her last syllable also used ten percent spiritual power. With Feng Xingying's strength, it is unstoppable, and I am afraid that he will faint on the spot, and there will be no way to continue the next game.

Although Ye Lanyu has the advantage of strong spiritual power, spiritual power is also one of the basic personal qualities. It was once a very important indicator, but now there are so many powerful people in the Divine Phoenix Domain that are like dogs. Such a point where no one cares.

Unlike Ye Lanyu, the hearts of all the listeners are still immersed in fierce confrontation at this moment. They still have expectations for Feng Xingying, and they also look forward to the handsome and decisive boy in front of them to write a perfect end to them.

Although this is difficult.

Feng Xingying's fingers are already unable to move, and they are all blood. I am afraid it will be difficult for her to pluck the strings again.

That's it really, is it over?

What a pity.

Qin Mo couldn't control himself, and rushed to the stage, trying to pick up Feng Xingying.

However, the second round is not over yet, and Ye Lanyu's lingering sound is still reverberating. If Feng Xingying does not admit defeat, the blocking will not be revoked.

"Xiaoying." He could only call her name over and over again. He didn't care about the strange eyes around him. In his eyes, there was only the **** little man on the stage.

Feng Xingying seemed to feel something, raised her head, looked in Qin Mo's direction, and squeezed a bright smile.

She smiled, blood stains spilled from the corners of her eyes and lips, and even her ears and nose began to bleed.

She was injured, very badly, but she still didn't want to give up.