Feng Jing was about to climb the last step onto the arena when he suddenly felt a piercing cold light coming at him…
He dodged the attack and jumped onto the arena with a light spin!
On the arena, Feng Jing's pitch-black eyes stared coldly at his opponent. The aura on his body was not at all inferior to that of the Elementary Mystic.
Feng Jing originally didn't intend to kill anyone. Although he was addicted to martial arts, he wasn't a bloodthirsty person. Moreover, he had always felt that since it was a competition, he should stop when the outcome was determined. Why take someone's life? But the actions of this person in front of him had completely angered him, so he didn't intend to show mercy!
After making his decision, Feng Jing immediately retaliated…
In the audience, Leng Ruoxue and the others stared intently at Feng Jing on the arena…
"This kid is quite smart." Old Man nodded with satisfaction.
