Chen Feng did not consume much spiritual power in those three games.

Yun Lu naturally knew what Yang Yushan was thinking, but since Chen Feng was confident, she was confident.

"Then it will be three days later."

"Chen Feng, let's go."

"Okay."

Chen Feng summoned the Qingyan Ultimate Dragon, and took Ye Xi to jump up, and gradually flew away from the Lingwu Platform under the amazement and gaze of countless disciples.

After a few simple conversations, the elders flew away one after another, leaving behind countless amazing disciples.

They have so much to discuss.

"Damn... Chen Feng is too strong, how could he be so strong? I feel like he can just use a finger to hit me."

A disciple with a peak of gold glory said with shock.

His strength is probably similar to the first guy who was killed instantly on the field.

"Then I'll only have half a finger..."

A spiritual card master who has not yet reached the peak of the golden gold said in tears.

It's really awesome for people to compare with others. Chen Feng, a level 9 spirit card master of gold, started to challenge the crimson-level spirit card master.
Chapter completed!