A Fierce Sparring [II]

With two loud bangs, Fei Hong and the others felt the powerful impact of spiritual energy. When they looked closely, they saw that Zhang Long and Ding Fei had already fallen back to the ground. Both of them were tired and panting hard.

After all, it was too tiring to compete with physical skills and aura alone.

"Forget it, until the two points, don't break the rules of our royal family."

Wang Xing stood between the two at this time, smiled and said, "If we fight again, it will hurt peace. They are all friends of the same way, so why take it too seriously."

When Zhang Long and Ding Fei saw the people of the Wang family, they stopped talking and left.

Fei Hong wanted to stop Zhang Long, but when he saw him wink at him, and left in a hurry, he had to give up.