Chapter 1032: Ancient Phoenix Essence Blood
Chapter 1032: Ancient Phoenix Essence Blood
The gazes of the entire stadium solidified on the large hand placed on Feng Qing Er’s neck. Even the killing intent that had vaguely surfaced on Xiao Yan’s face was caught by the eyes of quite a number of people.
The entire Lightning Mountain became silent at this moment. Had the result of this much-anticipated top level fight between the younger generation finally been determined?
This final result had exceeded the expectations of most people. Feng Qing Er’s reputation and strength was something that everyone was aware of, yet this talented lady of the Wind Lightning Pavilion, who only appeared once every century, was defeated in the hands of this young man called Xiao Yan.
Quite a number of people also revealed somewhat gloomy faces within this quiet stadium. Lei zun-zhe’s face was as deep as water. He had similarly not expected Feng Qing Er to be defeated by Xiao Yan’s hands. Not only was he unable to make things difficult for Xiao Yan toda, but he had also allowed Xiao Yan to borrow Feng Qing Er’s reputation to immediately become famous. He really felt like he had suffered double the loss despite intending to take advantage of Xiao Yan.
The location where the Wind Lightning Pavilion was located was completely silent. Fei Tian and the others looked at each other. Although their faces were ugly, they did not open their mouths to say anything. The strength that Xiao Yan had displayed had caused even them to withdraw the estimations they had made at him in the past.
Compared to the gloomy faced Lei zun-zhe, Feng zun-zhe’s face was full of smiles. Xiao Yan’s performance today had truly subdued his high expectations.
“That stubborn old fellow’s eyes are still as sharp as ever. I wonder just where he obtained such an outstanding disciple.” Feng zun-zhe smiled and softly sighed in his heart.
In the arena, where everyone’s eyes were focused, Feng Qing Er lovely body had become much stiffer because of the cold hand around her neck. The little bit of genuine killing intent contained in Xiao Yan’s voice caused her to not doubt that the person in front of her would viciously destroy a flower if it really came to that point.
However, the faint fear had just risen within her heart when it was replaced by fury and humiliation. With her status and strength, when had she been treated in such a manner?
Feng Qing Er clenched her teeth tightly as her pretty eyes stared at Xiao Yan angrily, appearing just like a haughty phoenix. A strange, black flame slowly seeped out of her body.
A chill flashed across Xiao Yan’s eyes when he saw Feng Qing Er was still being stubborn. The Glazed Lotus Heart Flame suddenly surged out from his hand as he cried out in a low voice, “Get lost!”