However, Bai Zheng laughed so hard she almost couldn't straighten her back.
Soong Yiqing this guy, how was he here to challenge someone, he was clearly here to cause trouble.
This fellow had never eaten pork before, but he had seen a pig run before. Picking up the sword in his hand, he began to set up all sorts of movement skills that he thought were the most beautiful, type, and most beautiful. He waved around randomly, turned around gracefully, and flew around the arena like a butterfly. After he felt that the sword was useless, he simply threw it away. Then, he took out a fan from his waist and began to dance.
Feng Linyuan stood by the side like a statue, and would sometimes get glared at by his opponent because he tried to block Soong Yiqing's attacks.
Bai Zheng could not even raise her head from her laughter, but Feng Jingye and Feng Jingxuan's faces were completely black.