When he took out the sign from the box, everyone's breathing became tighter.

His signature is likely to determine who the next person to fight against Xinxian!

When he saw the sign in his hand, he raised his eyebrows and then opened it calmly.

Empty sign!

“Wow…”

At that moment, the audience was in an uproar.

This sign really determines the next person to fight Xinxian, Feng Kewei, the young master of the Fenglei family.

Because he got the free lottery, it means that the remaining two lottery tickets are competition lottery tickets.

Seeing this result, Feng Kewei's hand shook and almost knocked over the teacup on the table. His expression was ugly and his face turned pale.

The result was already out, and the box drawn for lottery was not required to fly up and fell back directly.

"The second game of the third round of the competition, Fenglei Family Fengkewei, and fight against the Yunying Family Xinxin!"

Xinxian jumped down from the tower, quickly stood neatly on the competition stage, and took out her little red umbrella.

At this moment, when her little red umbrella came out, everyone's impression of it still did not change.

"It's this sarcasm again! She really doesn't plan to change one, do she beat it seriously?"

"Since it appeared, it has no special use. Apart from being strong enough, it has not been seen that it is better than a serious sword. Why do you have to use it? It's just because it's ridiculous? It's too arrogant, right?"

"Does Xinxian still think that she can still beat the opponent in this sarcastic manner and easily win? Don't be naive! Feng Kewei is the eighth level of the Immortal Lord Realm! What is the concept of the eighth level? You can break through the eighth level before you are less than a hundred years old, and you can definitely break through the earth level and leave Yue Zhongzhou to continue practicing!"

"Just just now, there were two levels of level 5 to level 7, and the difference was not particularly big. Now it is the fifth to level 8! It has crossed the third level! You know, 90% of the seventh level in Yue Zhongzhou failed to break through the eighth level in the end!"

"Although I still want to see how arrogant she can continue to be, I choose to respect the facts and face the gap in cultivation!"

At this time, Feng Kewei had already come down from the tower. He took out his long sword and looked at Xinxian.

"I know you will fight me hard, but I am already at the eighth level of the Xuan level. It is unknown whether you can win. You'd better not be too arrogant and think about it."

Xinxian smiled and said, "Since you don't think you will definitely lose, what are you afraid of just now?"

"I'm afraid? How could I be afraid of you!"

"I'm not afraid of the best, so I let go of the fight. I know why I crippled Sheng Yuanjie? If you don't win, your fate may be even worse than him."

"You...you just win because of your attribute restraining Sheng Yuanjie. I don't need to be fire, you can't control me!"

"oh."

Xinxian's indifferent expression made Feng Kewei angry.

He was angry and his aura also increased a lot. He waved his sword and said sternly: "The same thing is for you. If you lose, you will be worse than death unless you are willing to hand over the Ice Spirit Jade!"

Xin Qian sneered without answering.

At this time, the bell rang and the competition officially began!

Feng Kewei learned from Sheng Yuanjie's experience of defeat in the battle and did not underestimate the enemy at the beginning.

He circulated all his power, swung his sword, and injected his spiritual power. The next moment, the air suddenly changed drastically, the clouds condensed, and the sky on the competition platform suddenly became dark!
Chapter completed!