At the same time, the heated discussion at the scene has not stopped.

"I'll go, Lie Ying is also a martial artist ranked eighth on the Yellow Martial Arts List, and he actually chose to admit defeat directly, which is a bit too much, right?"

"That's right, why do you have to fight a dozen, even if you can't beat it, you can't admit defeat directly?"

"Alas, it's just too disappointing, just like that, it can also enter the top ten of the Huangwu List, is this Huangwu List regressing?"

"Who knows?

"Alas......"

Just when the warriors lamented Lie Ying's indisputability, a voice of dissent sounded, breaking everyone's lament, "What do you know, Lie Ying just lost to Wan Feng on the streets of the city a few days ago, and I heard that he was injured very badly, and he couldn't get up when he lay on the ground." ”

"Now I don't know what kind of elixir I have eaten, I have become vigorous and healthy, you say, does he dare to fight with Wan Feng?"

"If he fights with Wan Feng and is injured by Wan Feng very badly again, I'm afraid he won't be able to keep his current eighth position on the Huang Wu List, unless he is stupid, otherwise, how can he still fight with Wan Feng?"

"Oh, that's right, no wonder. ”

"No wonder I saw him fight bravely all the way to the eighth place on the Yellow Martial Arts List, I see. ”

"It seems that this Lie Ying, who is eighth on the Huang Wu list, is still worthy of his name, just now, we just misunderstood him, and we should still support him as always. ”

"Yes, yes, after all, he is also from our poor martial arts. ”

"Uh-huh, uh-huh......"

After hearing the specific explanation of the reason, the warriors changed their attitudes towards Lie Ying and continued to look back at the ring.

Because, at this time, the third martial artist challenged by Wan Feng, the seventh in the Huang Wu List, Zhao Ming, a young martial artist of the Zhao family in the west of the city, had already come to the ring and confronted Wan Feng and fought.

I saw that as soon as Wan Feng made a move, he burst out of the cultivation of the early stage of the tenfold, and the imperial envoy danced the eighth form of the sword technique on fire, and attacked Zhao Ming.

At that moment, Wan Feng directly burst out of the current cultivation of the limit of the blow, if the other party can take it, then he will use the other party to sharpen his martial arts, if the other party can't take it, then he will directly defeat the opponent and carry out the next battle.

Because, he wanted to preserve his strength as much as possible, and his current Yellow Rank Superb Fire Dance Sword Technique was already almost complete, and it was estimated that it would only take a few battles.

Therefore, there is no need for Wan Feng to waste any more energy at the moment, because the opponent after him is getting stronger and stronger, and there is time for him to sharpen his martial arts.

After an instant, I saw one hundred and twenty-eight thick sword qi as red as fire, forming a dense and unventilated crimson giant net, heading towards Zhao Ming's overwhelming hood in the distance.

After Zhao Ming saw this, there was an instant alarm in his pupils, and his eyes contracted sharply, "I'll go, what a strong blow, presumably Yun Shaofei was defeated by such a powerful blow before, right?"

"I wonder if I'll be able to withstand such a powerful blow?"

After thinking about it, Zhao Ming burst out of his extreme attack, transported the spiritual power of his whole body, swung the spirit sword sharply, and headed towards Wan Feng.

In the next moment, I saw one hundred and twenty-eight golden-red sword qi as red as fire, accompanied by raging golden-red flames, exuding a sharp aura, heading towards Wan Feng's extreme attack.

The next moment, there was a collision in mid-air.

At the same time, there was a loud "boom" sound, and the slightest sound of sharp cutting broke out.

After hearing the sound of "Zizi", Wan Feng's one hundred and twenty-eight extremely powerful sword qi was instantly cut into two hundred and fifty-six paths.

At the same time, under the impact and cutting of each other, Zhao Ming's one hundred and twenty-eight golden-red sword qi was exhausted and dissipated in mid-air after completely slashing through Wan Feng's one hundred and twenty-eight extremely strong sword qi.

At the same time, Wan Feng's one hundred and twenty-eight extremely strong sword qi were also cut into two hundred and fifty-six small and rain-like crimson sword qi under the collision and cutting of each other, and they quickly spilled towards Zhao Ming's body.

The next moment, it fell to Zhao Ming's approach, which instantly made Zhao Ming's eyes shrink sharply, "I'll go, I really can't stop Wan Feng's powerful blow!"

Even though he had powerful sword skills with the two attributes of gold and fire, after all, the gold attribute in it was too weak, and it was not enough to move back to the weakness above his aura cultivation, so he was currently defeated by Wan Feng.

If his spiritual power cultivation could reach the ninefold limit, he would be able to block Wan Feng's current extremely strong blow from the tenfold early stage of the Yellow Martial Realm, that is to say, with the same attack power, his golden and fire dual-system sword skills would be much more powerful than Wan Feng's fire-type single-line sword skills.

This made Wan Feng's heart shocked, "I'll go, this guy's martial arts are so powerful, I'm afraid it's even more powerful than my Yellow Rank Superb Fire Dance Sword Technique." ”

"I just don't know if his set of yellow-rank supreme sword skills has a ninth form?"

If there is its ninth form, this set of sword skills will be much stronger than Wan Feng's Fire Dance Sword Technique, which makes Wan Feng's heart very greedy at the moment, and at the same time, it is also an eye-opener, "It turns out that in this world, there are such multi-attribute martial arts, it is really powerful!"

"However, it seems that my cultivation is about to break through to the Xuanwu Realm, and there is no need for such a yellow-rank martial art at the moment. ”

"However, you can pay attention to such a high-level martial art in the future, if you can get it, it will definitely be able to make his combat power soar greatly......"

However, at this moment, just when Wan Feng was still secretly thinking in his heart, Wan Feng's two hundred and fifty-six attacks were all sprinkled on Zhao Ming's body.

I saw that Zhao Ming's body was shattered after a burst of red light, and then, Zhao Ming was knocked out and fell under the ring.

However, it seems that the injuries on his body are not serious, and he did not vomit blood at the moment, only a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Then, Zhao Ming burst out with a chuckle, and then, he turned around and walked easily into the distance.

At the moment, it can be said that he lost to Wan Feng, but he was defeated by cultivation, so he is not sad at the moment, as long as he keeps up his efforts, he will be able to defeat Wan Feng sooner or later.

However, this was just his wishful thinking, because Wan Feng's cultivation speed was much faster than him, and he was a young martial artist, and he had only only cultivated to the realm of the ninefold peak of the Yellow Martial Realm.

If Wan Feng reached his age, Wan Feng should at least be a powerhouse above the Earth Martial Realm, so he would never be able to defeat Wan Feng, he was just dreaming.