Strongest Eccentric Consort Chapter 1156: I will make you happy!

"..." Lin Tingfeng stepped out and looked at Feng Wuque speechlessly: "Where did you get your face, let me kill myself?"

He sneered: "Open your dog's eyes to see clearly, young master, I'm not worse than you at all!"

This is the end...

Boom!

A violent fluctuation of Yuan force erupted from his body!

A powerful coercion, the surrounding ordinary disciples who were instantly pressed could hardly breathe!

"This! So strong!"

"Wu Jun peak?"

"It turned out to be the pinnacle of Wujun!!!"

"How is that possible! Obviously, three days ago, he was in the middle stage of Martial Lord!" Everyone looked at Lin Tingfeng with dull eyes, and whispered in disbelief!

A person who used to have no sense of existence in the fourth hall has become a middle-stage martial artist in the blink of an eye, and it is incredible to kill the top three masters in the fourth hall...

In just three days, he went from the middle stage of Martial Lord to the peak of Martial Monarch!

Even if you're on drugs, it's not that fast!

Everyone looked at Lin Tingfeng in disbelief, their faces dazed...

"You!" Feng Wuque was also stunned for a moment: "Wu Jun Peak?" He quickly regained his composure, and his eyes were still full of faint mockery!

What about the peak of Wu Jun?

At the peak of Martial Lord, there will be sooner or later. He has been at the peak of Martial Lord for many years. Whether it is realm, combat experience, or martial arts, he is far superior to Lin Tingfeng...

Even if Lin Tingfeng beat his horse to catch up with the realm, his combat experience and martial skills are still far behind him...

Compare Lin Tingfeng with him?

That's an insult to him!

Everyone came back to their senses quickly!

Yeah, Martial Peak? so what?

Three days ago, in the battle between Lin Tingfeng and Meng Qingyang, it could be seen that Lin Tingfeng did not have any fighting skills!

The strongest is the defensive martial art, but that defensive martial art is nothing to Feng Wuque...

"Within three moves, I'll solve you!" Lin Tingfeng's strangeness made Feng Wuque feel a little unhappy, because Lin Tingfeng was too unexpected, so everyone's eyes were on Lin Tingfeng On the wind!

This is wrong!

He is the best of the best, everyone should look at him!

"Three tricks?"

A strange light flashed across Lin Tingfeng's face...

He glanced at Lou Qianxue, the unfathomable master looked at him calmly, as if he had full confidence in him!

He knew that Lou Qianxue had arranged a battle strategy for many people in the ninth hall, but not for him, nor for Shen Xiliang!

However, Lou Qianxue trusts him very much!

He's confident in himself—and he's so confident!

"Don't make three moves." With a certain spirit, he provocatively said to Feng Wuque: "One move determines the outcome, dare you?"

"!!!" Feng Wuque widened his eyes in astonishment, a trace of anger flashed across his eyes, and his voice was cold and murderous: "Are you provoking me?"

"That's right!" Lin Tingfeng nodded: "I'm provoking you, why, do you dare to answer?"

"!!!" Everyone in the room gasped and looked at Lin Tingfeng strangely: "Is he crazy? How dare you provoke Feng Wuque?"

"Who gave you the courage to provoke me?" Feng Wuque was stunned for a moment, with endless anger filling his chest, he sneered: "Want to court death? Good! I will fulfill you!"

Brush!

His purple robe is automatic without wind, and his eyes are burning with anger...

Is it because he hasn't made a move for a long time, so the people of Yinzong have forgotten his reputation for Feng Wuque?

A trace of blood flashed across Feng Wu Que's eyes...

Next moment!

Hey! call out! call out!

Three silver sword lights flew from behind him...