Hundreds of meters of Bailian platform collapsed with countless cracks, shattered inch by inch, and was no longer intact.

But soon, it returned to normal.

But this scene still made tens of thousands of people watching wide-eyed.

At some point, a man dressed in black quietly appeared in the Bailian battlefield, easily separating Wang Cang and Liu Qing.

Wang Cangmeng stepped back and looked at the visitor with a gloomy expression.

All the disciples looked at the man in the field with enthusiasm, and instantly burst into wild shouts that went straight to the sky!

Liu Qing, on the other hand, stayed in that yelling for a long time before he moved his arms incredibly and looked at the back of the figure standing in front of him.

That figure, in his memory, will always protect them from wind and rain!

"Are you okay?"

Liu Qing nodded quickly and said excitedly: "Senior brother"

"It's fine." Xu Feng smiled slightly and saluted the somewhat dazed elder of the war hall who stood aside with his fists clasped.

The war hall elder breathed a sigh of relief, returned the salute, and returned to the viewing platform with ease.

Then, all the disciples in the audience were shocked when they heard Xu Feng's cold voice.

"Monster, you will die today!"
Chapter completed!