Chapter 318: Becoming famous

A meaningful smile appeared from the corners of his mouth. Bai Lingxing's eyes flashed with starlight. After a moment of thinking, the figure immediately left the arena and floated to the railing in a short time. The star's eyes looked at the next scene.

What Bai Ling did made everyone confused. Only a few people showed a strange expression on their faces when they heard the name Xia Feng. The strange expression was swept away, and everyone present whispered to each other.

"Oh... You mean that the person who issued the wanted notice of the Zhan family is also called Xia Feng?"

"It's interesting. It is said that Xia Feng on the wanted notice seems to be only 20 years old... The age matches."

"This boy can enter the security bureau, which has shown his identity. How many summer winds can there be in the world?"

The voice of the discussion gradually rose, and several people who were familiar with Mo Qi had gathered in front of him and asked him what was going on. Bai Ling stood at the fence, and the ethereal temperament of fairy dust made many mortals afraid to get close to her.

It seems that everything in the world is not worthy of his beauty.

Only those star eyes are just locked in the arena. She wants to see what the result will be.

Standing on the arena, when he heard the word Xia Feng, his eyebrows were raised, revealing a sharp light: "Xia Feng?" The original light suddenly turned into a chill. The broad knife in his hand was unusually sharp. Suddenly, he sneered and said, "My name is Zhan Kuang." After saying that, Zhan Mang's rough hand touched the wide knife in his hand. After carefully looking at the Xia Feng, he suddenly smiled.

"War madness?"

Xia Feng's eyebrows frowned a little. He remembered the name, and he seemed to have heard of it. Because it has been a few months, things have passed, and I have almost forgotten it.

"Once upon a time, there was also a warrior called a war maniac... However, it seems that he was killed by you." The fiery red robe fluttered with the wind, and the strange red hair was matched with the pair of wolf eyes, with a three-pointed breath. The broad knife was dark and cold, but it seemed to be hot. The war man suddenly smiled, waved the wide knife and laughed: " I've seen your picture, that's right, it's you! I made a vow with the glory of the warriors. I'm really happy to see you today!"

With a grin, very sincere words, matched with his expression and clothes and those cold wolf eyes, gave people a sense of invulence.

Standing in front of the fence and watching the onlookers in the arena, they looked puzzled. Mo Qi frowned. Zhan Kuang and Xia Feng should have a fight when they meet two people. How can it be like a kiss?

Only Lv Zhan sat next to the fence. His cheeks were as cold as ever, and a piece of magma could not melt.

"What should I do? Do you need to say hello to the director? The director named the name himself. If this Xia Feng really came to the security bureau, it would be a golden bump. Mo Qi sweated coldly and gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, I didn't consider that the war maniac would appear here. Even if the two sides fought, at least when the director saw Xia Feng talking, the situation was frozen together now."

Lv Zhan sat in the fence, casually leaned slightly to the back, closed his eyes and began to rest on his own. He said flatly, "War mania, he is not an opponent!"

One sentence! Lv Zhan, who doesn't like to talk, shows his character in black. The words were all concise. Just after the words were finished, Mo Qi's face changed and he asked in shock, "You mean that war madness is not his opponent?" Mo Qi said this and hurriedly shook his head and said, "It is impossible. It is said that the director said that the cultivation of the war madness has stepped into the ground. If he needs some things, he can step into the ground. In the whole security bureau, if you can compare with him, two slaps!"

"Hehe. But he is always a mysterious step. Lv Zhan glanced coldly. Mo Qi, after he finished speaking coldly, he didn't speak.

Mo Qi immediately stuffed his words. Xia Feng was able to defeat himself and Lv Zhan. In his eyes, it was because the two of them were caught off guard. If he did not underestimate the enemy, Mo Qi thought that he could draw with Xia Feng. Hearing Lv Zhan's analysis, Mo Qi suddenly felt that the matter was not as simple as he thought.

Compared with the scene in the arena, the atmosphere was a little wonderful. Both sides stared at each other, and Xia Feng was still light and cared at all. War madness and unruly, when smiling, with a sense of domineering, suddenly...

War crazy said, "Remember, I went down like the name of the King of Hell. After a pause, he continued, "But... I'm the craziest of the war family, remember!"

One sentence, just one sentence!

The originally cold wide sword suddenly burst into a hot temperature, and the whole sword rose in red, with a trace of heat, and wisps of hot air came out. When it comes to people's eyes, it seems that the whole space is rippling, the waves are gradually rising, and the red sword condenses an invincible sword light.

Not to mention the condensation of power, the war madness calls the internal force in his martial arts, and the terrible of magic martial arts double cultivation is not only limited to narrow places. Fundamentally, the integration of the two forces has the potential for destruction.

All of this seems to be a long time, but in fact, the time spent is only in a blink of an eye. The whole process of time did not exceed two seconds, which means that as soon as the words fell, when the war mad hand clenched the broad knife, it had become like this.

"Break the armor!!!"

A low roar, like a roar from hell, exploded in the minds of everyone present. The temperature rose by about ten degrees out of thin air, and the terrible momentum rippled. The hot air swept away the moisture, and the air was dry and uncomfortable. A bright sword light like a rainbow immediately hit away from the wide sword.

The original pure steel knife could not cut any gap of granite, but at this moment, it showed that there were subtle cracks on it. The crack is like the water in the cement is dried, leaving only plaster!

The fierce momentum swept away the slight cracks in the ground, and the wind and waves rolled up hit out.

"This... is so strong!"

Mo Qi's pupils trembled, and he immediately did not think about it. His fingers were spread out, and the spell immediately waved out. The water elements in the space are gradually condensing. It seems that he wants to help Xia Feng!

"Bang." Lv Zhan grabbed Mo Qi's hand fiercely, organized him to use the magic, and said in a calm tone, "Let you watch it by yourself. It's okay." The spell was suddenly disturbed, and the condensed water element dispersed again. Mo Qi couldn't help panicking and suffocated, "The strength of this move, I... can't take it down! Even if you and I join hands, I'm afraid we will be injured. I said that we will do our best!"

"I know." Lv Zhan replied indifferently.

"Then you?" Mo Qi trembled. Can't this guy wait for Xia Feng to die?

Lv Zhan pointed not far away and said indifferently, "She is not flustered at all. What are you afraid of?"

After the index finger was only not far away, Mo Qi looked along with his eyes. Bai Ling stood in front of the fence, a white coat fluttered in the wind, the white gauze covered his face, and the star eyes were all plain!

"..." Mo Qi immediately fell silent.

Yes, even this beautiful white spirit and summer wind have an extraordinary relationship, and they are indifferent at this time. What are you worried about? After thinking about it. Mo Qi was a little embarrassed and scratched his head.

While everyone was inhaling cold air, the battle on the arena was over. Everything went so fast that Zhan Kuang waved this knife. Then he hung the broad knife around his waist, resisted the quilt, turned his head and left.

It seems that in his eyes, Xia Feng can't bear this knife at all.

What made everyone present mention is about to find that the Security Bureau has not had a fatal incident for ten years, and the majesty of the court has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Anyone who dares to violate the rules established by the court is unforgivable.

......

"Suff."

A small voice was submerged by the huge dust wave that swept out sounded.

No one noticed that the summer wind, which was submerged by the scorching sun, had a three-color peony in his hand.

When the peony appeared, the sword light was in front of Xia Feng. The roaring and devouring sword light was powerful enough to open a rock and crush his small body, which was just a matter of course.

......

At the moment when the fiery red sun broke out, a burning temperature emanated. Not only that, a dazzling three-color flame was born in front of the red scorching sun...

The flame sound of "sneer, sneer, sneer" sounded one after another, as if setting off firecrackers.

The war maniac walking to the ladder, with a sneer at the corners of his mouth, breathing the air that was hot and painful in his lungs, just a grasshopper. How to jump, in the face of absolute strength, it is still a grasshopper.

A group of wastes in the family can't be solved when they meet this kind of guy. It's really useless to a certain extent.

War madness is still mocking the waste in the family...

"Humph, behind your back!"

"War maniac, you believe in your own strength too much."

......

"This sentence is returned to you. When you get to hell, remember to report the name of Xia Feng!"

A short word sounded, and the whole space solidified. After a figure jumped up, he came behind the war madness. On his right fist, he condensed the extremely bright halo fairy power, the rich fairy power, blowing around, and the momentum was fierce.

Mo Qi stood up fiercely and stared at everything in the arena.

After seeing this scene, Bai Ling turned around and left silently. A white veil in white clothes with an ethereal atmosphere, as if she already knew what happened next.

The war mad body shook, and the nostrils suddenly stretched out! The eyes flashed with shock! The threat of death shrouded over his head.

At the moment of the crisis, Zhan Kuang tried his best to move his body a little bit, and the "stone fist" in the middle of the foundation was punched down. The hot sun is blooming like a flower, and the cyan light blooms!