Descent of the Phoenix

"Okay, pretty." The middle-aged man sitting in the VIP seat saw this face full of praise, his fingers gently tapping the palm of his hand, the face was very happy.

The people in the VIP seats around him were speculative and gloomy.

The ambush on the ten sides is nearing the end, and the most fascinating places are caught in the most critical places.

The eyes flashed and passed cold, and the right hand of the moon flicked across the raft, and the speed almost made the people around them stunned.

I can't see the shadow of the finger, just seeing a phantom, only seeing the chord is constantly moving.

You can also play this way, and you can play so fast.

Everyone around was shocked.

"Oh." The three extreme melody of the extreme cut through the sky, flying straight into the sky, a ambush on the side of the face.

Yu Yinying, people are very upset, almost suffocating.

Haoyue slowly reached out and held the string that was constantly beating. Standing coldly in the middle of the ring, the breeze blew through her gray coat and smothered it.

The last tall man standing on the stage, slowly fell down in this remnant of the sound.

The breeze blew, and the intact clothes shattered and shattered, turning into countless pieces in the breeze, flying away.

In this piece of debris, countless staggered blood marks, in his body, the blood spread, splashing the downfall under him.

A short tens of ambush, a scent of incense is not enough.

Everything settles.

The golden sunshine sprinkled, and the moon that was originally gray and fluttering was like the **** of the world, the prestige, the handsome and unparalleled.

The cold eyes swept over the three figures that fell, and the cold moon snorted, slowly raising his head, looking at the owner of the water on the VIP seat.

"The world is the first, the flow brother, the world's first..." Among the stunned people, Yun Zhao first reacted, and suddenly waved the broken Yaoqin in his hand. The excitement almost jumped on the side of the ring, a series of loud voices. Shouted.

"The world is the first..." In an instant, all the people who were stunned by the last music were reflected, and the shouts of the screaming of the sky were one after another.