Chapter 1280 Can't Afford to Lose

"enough!"

Accompanied by a cold drink...

bass!

Ye Zhuixun stood up suddenly.

"Don't you just want to challenge me? Just come and don't question my master!"

He is young and energetic, and it is his time of passion. Now that he and his master are being questioned, how can he bear it?

The same is true for Lin Tingfeng!

In his bones, there has always been a kind of pride that no one can match!

Even in the Yin Sect, even when others looked down on me, I never bowed to anyone.

"Whether it's Mr. Qingfeng or someone else, just come! However, I, Lin Tingfeng Chou, are in front of me. In the martial arts competition, swords have no eyes. No matter life or death, you are challenging now. If you lose your life, don't blame us. ! "Dongyu Pavilion and those who questioned them have successfully offended him!

He has decided that he will never show mercy to those who challenge him!

Finished!

Lin Tingfeng and Ye Zhuixun looked at each other and flew to the stage.

"..." Lou Qianxue watched the two of them making their own decisions and couldn't help but put her hand to her forehead.

"These two brats!" The Great Elder of the Yin Sect also frowned and sighed.

"Protect yourself, there shouldn't be any problem." However, the Dongyu Pavilion was so troubled, and if it had to be extra games, it must be something to rely on. She was afraid that her two stupid apprentices would fall into the trap of others!

The master of the East Territory Pavilion looked at Ye Zhuixun and Lin Tingfeng with a heavy look: "After all, the two of them are the first in the martial arts competition. How can ordinary people win if they are not prepared and challenge easily? Moreover, the rules for the playoffs were just made. I’m afraid many sects don’t have candidates, so let’s postpone the playoffs to tomorrow!”

"It's ridiculous, now you admit that we are number one in the martial arts competition." Lin Tingfeng said with sarcasm in his eyebrows: "You guys have said everything..."

Ye Zhuixun also raised his eyebrows: "There is no way, who is the host of the venue? What can we do except follow their rules?"

"Tomorrow will be tomorrow... However, the final result will not change no matter how long it takes!"

Although Ye Zhuixun and Lin Tingfeng had not known each other for a few days, they seemed to cooperate very well. With your words and my words, they were nakedly trying to squeeze the master of the East Territory Pavilion!

The face of the Pavilion Master of the East Region Pavilion twitched twice, but the Pavilion Master was worthy of being the Pavilion Master and had a good psychological quality. Apart from the flash of coldness and murder in his eyes, he behaved as sanctimoniously as ever, selectively ignoring Ye Zhuixun and Lin Tingfeng's joke immediately said: "Since you two have no objections, let's make this decision!"

Seeing this, the other sect disciples and elders also felt a strange feeling in their hearts.

"Why do I feel... Dongyu Pavilion seems to be unable to lose, so why do you want to organize a playoff?"

"However, if Mr. Qingfeng takes action, Lin Tingfeng and Ye Zhuixun will not be the first!"

"It's a pity that Mr. Qingfeng is in seclusion..."

There were more sects who pondered for a long time.

"It can be seen that the cultivation of Lin Tingfeng and Ye Zhuixun is very powerful, and they have already said that they will not hold back during the playoffs. If they send people rashly, they may lose the lives of the sect disciples in vain... Let’s forget about this challenge. If Dongyu Pavilion wants it, let Dongyu Pavilion do it! Anyway, it’s not our turn to be number one..."

Amid much discussion, the martial arts tournament was temporarily suspended and an extra match will be held tomorrow.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Ye Zhuixun and Lin Tingfeng flew back from the martial arts platform. They looked at Lou Qianxue with a look at her. They were no longer as majestic and imposing as they were on the stage before: "Master... you, you won't kidnap us to make your own decisions, right?"