The Abandoned Daughter of the Miraculous Doctor: Killing the Demon Emperor with a Kiss

At this time, the disciples of Wuzong and Aotian Academy used their own strength to add to Shen Ji's power.

bang bang bang...

There were indeed many disciples who were crushed out of the ring by them.

However, there were still many people on the ring, so they all had to increase the intensity of their attacks.

Compared with Lan Yuejiao, the battle between Feng Yixie and Lan Zheng over there was particularly interesting. When Lan Zheng started to attack, all the members of the Lan family on the stage saw Lan Zheng's figure.

Because they hadn't seen each other for many years, they were not sure, but this did not include Lan Zhenxiao.

When Lan Zhenxiao saw Lan Zheng appear on the ring, he felt mixed emotions.

At first they were shocked, then in pain, and finally disappointed, but they still felt relieved when they thought about what Lan Qingyu had told them before.

This feeling was very subtle, but he was particularly happy to see that his youngest son Lan Zheng was not dead and was still alive and well.

He was very happy, but he couldn't let his son be exposed under the noses of the Shen Jue Palace. Especially after seeing that the clothes Lan Zheng was wearing were the clothes of the Shen Jue Palace, he felt even more uncomfortable.

For Lan Zheng's safety, he had to endure it. He shifted his gaze and saw the disciples from their four major families.

The performance of the family disciples was acceptable, and Lan Zhenxiao was quite satisfied.

Of course, it’s just the beginning.

In addition, the people from the Divine Art Palace and the Blood Alliance are more or less afraid of the people from the four major families.

Lan Zhenxiao was not surprised at this situation at all.

However, he still couldn't help but look at Lan Zheng...

Lan Zheng on the ring was also nervous, but he was not afraid that his father would recognize him.

Instead, he was worried about being recognized by the deputy palace master of the Palace of Divine Secrets. Wouldn’t he be completely doomed then?

He was quite anxious, but after seeing Feng Yixie and Duanmu Jing, Lan Zheng narrowed his eyes and said to Duanmu Jing, "You go deal with the others, let me meet the people from the Demonic Sound Sect. I want to see how powerful the people from the Demonic Sound Sect are."

Duanmu Jing took a deep look at Feng Yixie and nodded, "Okay!"

Immediately, Lan Zheng started fighting with Feng Yixie, and Lan Zheng played hide-and-seek with Feng Yixie with great interest.

However, whenever Lan Zheng came into contact with Feng Yixie, he would whisper, "I know you are from the Demonic Sound Sect. I see that you are quite capable. Why don't you enter the Divine Art Palace and become its disciple? What do you think?"

Of course, these words were said to Dong Yuhai, who had been paying attention to him.

He always felt that Dong Yuhai seemed to have noticed something, but Dong Yuhai just never said it out loud.

Lan Zheng thought it would be better to be cautious.

After hearing what Lan Zheng said, Feng Yixie laughed sarcastically, "You want me to join the Divine Art Palace? Does the Divine Art Palace deserve it?"

puff!

If the situation allowed, Lan Zheng would definitely laugh.

Indeed, the Shen Jue Palace is indeed not worthy!

But what he had to do was to be angry. After hearing Feng Yixie's words, Lan Zheng pretended to look at Feng Yixie fiercely and increased the attack in his hand.

"How dare you insult my Divine Art Palace? Are you worthy? I am only looking at your aptitude. Do you really think you are something special?"

Feng Yixie narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "You are looking for death! We in the Demonic Sound Sect are not like some people. We cannot be dismissed with just a few words."

Lan Zheng snorted coldly, "You are the one seeking death!"

boom!

The power of the two men burst out at the same time, and the competition arena exploded. Duanmu Jing and others were quick-eyed and quick-handed, floating in the air at an extremely fast speed.

After the dust cleared, Duanmu Jing saw many people standing under the stage.

Suddenly he smiled.