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Chapter 1082: Provoking discord?

The words of the warlock in Qiongqi Kingdom made the gladiator commander of the Chaos Demon Kingdom jump up instantly.

The Qiongqi Demon Kingdom actually wanted them to go into battle, so he could not agree to such a request.

Besides, in the Demon Spirit City now, who doesn’t know that Lang Feng and the Chaos Demon Kingdom, the leader of the Northwest Demon Clan, who holds heavy troops, have a scoundrel?

Once you go to the Demon Fighting Platform, you must be divided into life and death. You will either be killed by Lang Feng or killed by Lang Feng...

Kill Lang Feng, can you survive in the Chaos Demon Kingdom?

Only when Temujin is immortal is there are ghosts in their entire family...

Of course, this is a private matter and it is not discussed openly.

The most terrible thing is that the wolf bass of the Canglang clan next to him came over and bit his ear and said, "Commander, the princess said, who dares to hurt Langfeng a hair? The family will be buried with him... Don't implicate everyone!"

Damn it, this old man Lang Feng, who will fight him in the Chaos Demon Kingdom!

What should I do?

Playing the ball!

"Can you Qiongqi Monster Kingdom have to rely on the mana bull to support the scene alone?"

The commander of Chaos looked at the warlock of Qiongqi and said bluntly.

"No, no, no, I just want to see the divine power of your Chaos Demon Kingdom Wolf Mong Master. I heard that Master Wolf Mong Master is unparalleled in swordsmanship. Qin Feng on this stage is also outstanding in swordsmanship. If the two can confront each other, I guess this game will be of great interest, right?" said the warrior of Qiongqi Kingdom.

His words directly put the Chaos Leader in a dilemma.

If Lang Meng doesn't play on the field, then it means admitting that Lang Meng's sword skills are not as good as Qin Feng's sword skills on the stage. But if Lang Meng is allowed to play on the field, then according to Qin Feng's previous performance, the subsequent battle will definitely be a life-and-death battle for Lang Meng.

For the Chaos Demon Kingdom, the master of swordsmanship, Lang Meng, must not be lost.

Just as the leader of the Chaos Demon Kingdom hesitated how to answer the instigation of the warlock of the Qiongqi Kingdom, Lang Meng stepped forward and said, "I heard that the warlocks in Qiongqi Kingdom are unparalleled in the world. Unfortunately, they have no chance to meet today. If you Qiongqi Kingdom are willing to admit that you have no strong players except the Taurus Fighter, then I will go up to fight, and there is no need to say much."

In fact, even if Lang Ba Xian didn't say these words to him, when Lang Meng heard the report after Lang Ba Xian's first attack, he knew that Qin Feng's strength was unfathomable. For this powerful opponent, Lang Meng didn't want to go up no matter what, when his strength was not discounted.

In this situation, it can only stimulate the warlock. If he can play for this, it will definitely be a good thing. If he can't, then he can only find another way.

Fortunately, after hearing Lang Meng's words, the warlock immediately turned angry and said coldly: "There is only the Taurus Fighter in our Qiongqi Kingdom? What a joke! How can a warlock compare with our warlock!"

"A martial artist?" Lang smiled fiercely, "But who just appeared on behalf of Qiongqi, was there anyone else besides the Taurus Fighter?"

Hearing the words of Lang Meng, the gladiators in Chaos Kingdom burst into laughter.

"Now Master Lang Meng only has the Taurus Fighter in his eyes. It seems that this Taurus Fighter is not unfair to die."

"The people from Qiongqi Country are really weak. They can only play alone. It seems that this time they can only be our Master Langfeng Liwang Kuanglan."

Hearing the gladiators' comments, the face of the Qiongqi warrior gradually turned red.

"You dare to say that our Qiongqi country is weak! I will let you see the power of our Qiongqi country warriors!"

Finally, under the stimulation of the forces of all parties, the warlock finally jumped to the demon-fighting platform in one go.

However, when I went to the Demon Fighting Platform and felt Qin Feng's terrifying aura, the warlock instantly regretted it.

But now the arrow is on the string and has to be fired, so the warlock can only grit the bullet and face the powerful Qin Feng.

For him in this situation, if he could release all the fire technique, he might have the power to fight.

So, after the competition announced the start of the competition, he kept thinking, and under his constant speech, countless colorful fireworks slowly formed on the Demon Fighting Platform, and finally turned the Demon Fighting Platform into a colorful flame flowerbed.

Seeing the situation in front of him, Qin Feng frowned, let go of his force and mind, and blew away the fireworks that were rising around him, so he could have a clearing space on this fireworks platform.

"Do you think you can dispel it with your strength alone?" the warlock looked at Qin Feng and sneered.

"But do I need to dispel it?" Qin Feng also laughed. Now the fireworks were really helpless. Seeing that the fireworks could not cause any harm to him, Qin Feng stood up and raised his sword and stabbed the warlock.

Facing this weak warlock, Qin Feng did not need any sword force, and even he would feel that he would be too bullying with his sword force.

However, just as his martial sword stabbed at the sorcerer at a sharp angle and was about to take him down in one fell swoop, the sorcerer suddenly closed his eyes.

"Guardian of Nether Fire." He murmured faintly. As he thought of his words, the flames around him suddenly burst out, and a fire pupa instantly formed, wrapping the warlock.

Then, when Qin Feng stabbed the sword into the Fire Puppet, he only felt that his sword power seemed to be removed, and he slowly integrated into the Fire Puppet.

Just as the fireworks burned the entire sword body of the Que Wu sword, Qin Feng immediately took back the sword and slowly landed in case he was burned by the fireworks.

When he landed, Qin Feng once again drove his power to disperse the flames on the ground, leaving a clearing space.

Seeing the scene on the Demon Fighting Platform, Lang Meng couldn't help but frown.

He knew Qin Feng's strength, but he never expected that the warlock of Qiongqi Kingdom was indeed well-known. Facing such a powerful opponent, he could handle it with ease.

"Baxian, what do you think about this game? It seems that Lang Feng has no choice but to use this warlock this time." At this time, the commander of the Chaos Kingdom looked at Lang Baxian and asked.

"For Lang Feng, I believe that the helplessness is only temporary. Now it seems that the two are evenly matched, but the warlock's fireworks also have no way to deal with Lang Feng. But you have to know that Lang Feng's attack just now was just an ordinary stab. If he uses the sword force to attack the next round, he will definitely be able to kill the warlock." Lang Baxian said deeply.

At this time, the warlock suddenly removed the fire pupa.

"Okay, you actually let me chant..."

"Then you're dead!" the warlock sneered coldly.

His light words immediately pulled all the attention in the field to him.

After saying that, the warlock clasped his hands together and began to murmur again.

In just a moment, the storm of wind rose on the stage, and the flames on the stage suddenly surged. The colorful colors flowed over the fireworks, extremely dazzling, and immediately shone the originally dark sky with a bright light.

Then, under the control of the warlock, the flame engulfed Qin Feng in a moment, and no one was seen again.

Seeing the strange noise in front of him, Lang Yijian looked shocked. He knew that if Qin Feng had a way to deal with the fireworks, he would definitely not have been engulfed.

But now...
Chapter completed!
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