The Blood Emperor is also a hero of his generation. He has been in power for too long and has been worshipped like a Buddha. He rarely encounters someone so rude that he can't control it for a while.

Now that the blood emperor is able to control the scene, he cuts off all criticisms in a decisive manner, and continues his lottery plan.

When a chapter of cards was divided into hundreds of plates and was about to be given to each person by the attendant, Feng Xingying suddenly stood up:

"I have always been lucky, but I have a habit of being able to let others interfere when I bet on luck. I only believe in myself, so I have to choose one by myself. This should not be considered a violation, right?"

Before the Blood Emperor could refute, Feng Xingying had already taken a lead in taking a card and used star power to smear the seal on it, and a golden light appeared.

"I just said you're lucky." Feng Xingying smiled and collected the card, and sang a gorgeously, returning to the place where he was originally standing.

"Does Brother Wei have any tricks?" Situ Kui asked in a low voice.

Feng Xingying was not low-key at all, and answered him in a low voice: "There is something he did with the golden light. As long as the star power reaches the pure realm of the nine stars, you can see it at a glance. Listen to me and choose the ninth picture."

As soon as Feng Xingying finished speaking, Situ Kui had not taken action yet, the originally quiet crowd suddenly became in chaos, and hundreds of people rushed towards the ninth card. In the end, Ou Schizmo grabbed it and scraped it away as soon as he was one step ahead.

Sure enough, another one with golden light.

"Oh, sorry, I'm a little louder, the twenty-seventh picture." Feng Xingying spoke again and mentioned Situ Kui. The voice was not loud, but he didn't deliberately suppress it.

The consequence? Of course, it is a new round of crazy grabs.

“Sixty-four.”

“Eighty-one.”

Every time Fengxingying reports a number, someone will grab it.

"Enough, this level is invalid!" The Blood Emperor finally couldn't help it.

The Blood Emperor was so angry that his face turned green, which was definitely the best slap in the face. The luck and fairness he mentioned turned into a joke under Wei Cheng's nonsense.

If this joke continues, the Blood Emperor is the biggest joke.

Moreover, his level was designed to eliminate Wei Cheng. Wei Cheng was the first to get the qualification to pass the level, so this level was meaningless.

Lord Blood Emperor was in a bad mood and summoned everyone again three days later.

This time, the Blood Emperor didn't play anything false, a real sentence:

"We martial arts practitioners are the most realistic to screen with their star power. This time, we are the simplest one-on-one draw and one-to-one competition to select the fifty people with the highest points."

From more than 800 people to fifty people in one go, this level is very real.

But in this level, the Blood Emperor was destined to be able to defeat Wei Cheng, who had outstanding strength, and her opponents all wisely chose to admit defeat.

It is not embarrassing to admit defeat in front of Wei Cheng!

Because under the deliberate arrangement of the Blood Emperor, Feng Xingying's first opponent was Mu Qiusheng, and the person who gave up was also Mu Qiusheng!

With Mu Qiusheng taking the lead in admitting defeat, what else are they afraid of?

The Blood Emperor was also so angry that he was half-deadly angry by Mu Qiu. He originally designed a serial killing for Feng Xingying, and he would eliminate her even if he was tired.

Originally, Feng Xingying's top ten opponents were the top ten masters. The opponents afterwards were also powerful people.

Unfortunately, after Mu Qiusheng was the first to admit defeat, the Blood Emperor had to change his strategy and change her opponent.

Otherwise, letting the Ten Masters take turns to admit defeat to her? That would have helped her to increase her arrogant arrogance.
Chapter completed!