Chapter 1387 Feng Wu Lost?

"My God! Look, look!"

"Feng Wu has been promoted! In such a harsh environment, she has actually been promoted!"

"I was just saying that the phoenix dance is only in the Spirit Sect Realm, but now she has reached the Spirit Venerable Realm in a blink of an eye!"

"It's just one star of the Spiritual Venerable Realm. What are you excited about? At this level, how many of us in the second grade are better than her?"

"But the problem is, she was at the peak of the Spirit Sect and rushed to the seventh place in the grade!"

"Forehead……"

"Now that she has one star of Lingzun, then her current strength..."

"Look, Feng Wu still looks weak, but General Zhonglang still has combat power. Do you think that Feng Wu's promotion to a star can change the whole battle situation?"

For a time, many people shook their heads subconsciously.

impossible.

The power of a single star is a big difference for students like them, but for a spiritual master like General Zhonglang, the difference is negligible.

"If it can't change the situation of the battle, Feng Wu still loses." Many people nodded.

Teacher Joey's fist was clenched, and the corner of her mouth was bitten by her!

Hateful Hateful Hateful! This phoenix dance... she is simply a monster! How can her vitality be more tenacious than weeds? ! Why hasn't she failed yet? !

Thinking like this, why is Teacher Joey alone?

At this moment, Zuo Qingyu is staring at Feng Wu with a kind of hatred!

She can actually... turn around again!

Feng Wu, ah Feng Wu, is indeed the genius girl who was famous in the imperial capital of the year!

From Feng Wu's exposure to the present... In less than half a year, she has been promoted to the Spiritual Venerable Realm!

What a terrifying promotion speed is this?

But... Zuo Qingyu had a sneer on his face!

"However, what if you are promoted to the Spiritual Venerable Realm? You still can't beat General Zhonglang! That thunder calamity can save you once, can it save you a second time?!"

really--

The thunder robbery gradually subsided, revealing General Zhonglang's hideous and terrifying face full of murderous intent!

"go to hell!"

Without waiting for Feng Wu to stop, General Zhong Lang raised the battle axe high again, and a fierce aura erupted from his burly body!

That battle axe, surging like a cold glow!

"Look! General Zhonglang broke out again!"

"The power of this outbreak is more terrifying than before!"

"Without Lei Jie's help to resist this time, Feng Wu is dead!"

"So, without absolute strength, what kind of hell is it?"

"Just now, she escaped by luck. Could it be that she can still rely on luck this time?"

...

There was a lot of discussion outside the Longmen formation.

Everyone's eyes widened, staring at the scene in front of them with excitement!

This time, Feng Wu is really, really... the battle is over!

Not only Teacher Joey and Zuo Qingyu thought this way, but even Feng Xun, who had been standing on Feng Wu's side, thought the same way.

He clenched his fists, bit his lower lip, and let out a long sigh of relief: "It's a lot of calculations, but I didn't even count on the last level to add Uncle Zhonglang, alas...you lose, you lose."

"No, Xiao Wu will not lose!" Chao Ge still blindly believed in her Xiao Wu.

Feng Xun patted Chaoge's shoulder angrily: "Okay, okay, it's normal to win or lose. Winning or losing is a common thing in military affairs. Go ahead, make a little bet, and go back and divide it up among the big guys."

Feng Xun's words were not suppressed, and everyone around heard it.

Suddenly, there was a burst of cheers—

"Feng Xiaowang, hahaha, I didn't expect you to lose sometimes-"

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