Chapter 546: Old Thief

"Bastard, how can I, Feiyun Sect, admit defeat?"

The cold young man turned back to the Feiyun Sect Master, and said in a continuous voice: "Master, I will go up and defeat him!"

"Don't worry, let them consume Chen Feng first, you are the last one to play!" Feiyun Sect Master looked at Chen Feng coldly, and there were some doubts in his heart about whether the previous information was correct, according to the reports of the people below, Chen Feng was good at using spells, but Chen Feng in front of him was obviously a physical cultivator!

"Hey, let this bastard be arrogant for a while!" The cold young man stared at Chen Feng and gritted his teeth with hatred.

Boom Boom –

Dark clouds with lightning and thunder rolled in, and a sharp voice came from inside: "Chen Feng, let me meet you!"

Crackling!

Without waiting for Fang Zhenlin to order, a purple thunderbolt suddenly split out from the other party's dark clouds.

Bang!

Chen Feng stood still, his face not showing the slightest panic. A punch slammed into the thunder, directly blasting it into a firework like fireworks.

"Good guy, do you think I want to set off fireworks for you?" The other party hid in the layers of clouds, his figure was very hidden, and his voice roared sharply: "Heavenly thunder!"

I could only hear a crackling sound, countless tiny purple-red thunder snakes. Emerging from the dark clouds, a black shadow covering the sky and the earth was formed, shrouded over Chen Feng's head, and quickly suppressed it.

"Open the sky!"

Seeing so many thunder snakes coming, Chen Feng couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then grabbed the void with one hand, and a ball of extremely pure explosion condensed from his palm, and threw his hand into the dark clouds in the sky.

Rumble!

The person hiding in the dark clouds didn't expect that this exploding immortal qi would be so powerful, and the protective shield on his body as soon as he propped it up would burst into slag in an instant. The whole person fell from the clouds, and at the same time, the purple-red thunder snake could also stay on top of Chen Feng's head, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Do you admit defeat?" Chen Feng fixed his eyes, but the person who was hiding before was a thin young man. At this time, his clothes were in tatters, his body was covered with wounds, and in the blink of an eye, he became a bloody man.

"I ...... I ......" The thin boy coughed twice, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and completely fainted.

"The other party is unconscious, and the judgment automatically admits defeat!" Fang Zhenlin saw that Chen Feng had won two games in a row without much effort, and suddenly had a somewhat satisfied smile on his face.

"How is that possible?"

"This guy...... Not only is his body strong, but even his Dao skills are so perfect?"

"Monsters!"

The three major sects and others standing on the edge of the ring looked at Chen Feng with shocked faces, especially the Feiyun Sect Master, only to feel that his face was beaten, he also said that Chen Feng would die today, but he didn't expect that after a while, his side lost two people in a row, and only his own disciples had not yet played.

"Master, I will definitely win!" The cold young man's heart jumped, he forcibly suppressed the impetuosity in his heart, gritted his teeth and said: "It's a big deal to fight for life and death, I have never been a person who is afraid of death!"

"Xiao Tian, don't be impulsive! If you really can't beat him, you must not be rash! Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of running out of firewood!" Seeing Ye Tian's appearance, the Feiyun Sect Master hurriedly reminded him.

"Master, I understand!" Ye Tian's eyes flashed with violence, but he made up his mind in his heart that today he would either die by himself or Chen Feng, and there was no other possibility.

"Chen Feng, come on!"

"Chen Feng, it's good!"

The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect who were sitting in the audience were elated one by one at this time, and they cheered continuously.

Although they were just a group of bystanders, when they saw Chen Feng defeating the two enemies, they couldn't help but feel agitated in their hearts, and their faces were full of excitement.

"The third. Come on. Chen Feng, who was standing in the ring, didn't give everyone much time to react, and said lightly: "Finish the fight early, go home early, I'm busy cultivating every day, and I have to deal with you, it's really troublesome!"

"Chen Feng, you are looking for death!" Ye Tian was so angry when he heard this, his face turned red and said, "I'm going to blow your head!"

only to hear a bang, Ye Tianyi took off the robe he was wearing, revealing a body of muscles like steel watering, and flew into the arena from the bottom of the ring, but saw him roar with a sneer: "Chen Feng, you and I are both physical cultivators, today I want to see if your fists are hard or my fists are hard!"

"You're also a physical cultivator? That's just right. It's been a long time since I've completely exploded the power in my body......" Chen Feng's eyes froze, the corners of his mouth hooked up a funny smile, and his voice said coldly: "Come on, I'll let you punch first!"

"Bastard!" Hearing these insulting words, Ye Tian couldn't help but take the lead and slammed a punch into Chen Feng's chest.

Bang!

Chen Feng didn't hesitate at all, and directly chose to punch him.

With a dull sound, a gust of wind and sand rolled up in the ring, and the figures of the two disappeared in the center of the battle, and muffled snorts kept coming from inside, and they were already entangled together.

Bang bang bang!

Both sides are physical, and their bodies have extremely strong defensive capabilities, and they soon add up their fists and kicks, and they fought dozens of rounds in close combat.

A moment later, a slightly staggering figure suddenly flew out of it, followed by another figure. The momentum is still soaring, and the two sides are in the ring, and they turn to a chase battle.

"Didn't you say try whose fists are harder, why don't you dare to fight me?" Chen Feng asked with a sneer as he chased after him.

"Chen Feng, you are cheating! You are not a pure physical cultivation at all, and you actually designed to frame me!" Ye Tian was about to vomit blood, in the previous battle, he originally thought that he would be able to take the lead by virtue of his body and strength, but he didn't expect Chen Feng to give him any time to react at all, not only using various spells, but also smashing punch after punch, as if a perpetual motion machine, never knowing to stop.

"I'm framing you? Can I get face? I have harder fists than you, stronger explosions than you, thicker defenses than you, and faster speed than you, what are you going to fight me?" Chen Feng suddenly stopped, and said in a cat-and-mouse play.

"You...... There is a way for you to fight with me!" Ye Tian knew that Chen Feng's body was very strong, and he was afraid that he would not even be able to break through the attack, so he shouted helplessly.

"Fighting Method, why should I fight with you? Is it interesting?" Chen Feng sneered, looked at Ye Tian like an idiot, and said calmly: "Don't force me to be serious. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it, now obediently admit defeat, maybe I can still keep you alive!"

"You are delusional!" Ye Tian's eyes were bloodshot, his face was full of resentment, and he roared repeatedly: "I will fight to the death today, and I will not admit defeat!"

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, I saw his feet on the ring, leaving two deep footprints, and then rushed straight up, swinging a punch like a madman, completely ignoring any defense, only attacking and attacking!

Bang!

Chen Feng dodged his fist sideways and smashed his fist into the chest, knocking him upside down.

"Come again!" Ye Tian got up from the ground, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he roared with a hideous face: "Chen Feng, if you have a kind, kill me today, otherwise I will definitely kill you!" After speaking, he rushed up again.

Bang bang!

Chen Feng threw a punch and a kick in a row, smashing him in the face and kicking him out with one kick.

"Bastard...... Ye Tian's body was covered with blood, as if he was a bloody person, he got up again, staggered, and said in a hoarse voice: "Come on, come and kill me!"

"Door master?" Chen Feng was helpless, and looked back at Fang Zhenlin who was standing aside.

"If he insists on looking for death...... Fang Zhenlin's eyes were cold, and he said lightly: "You will kill him!"

"Okay!" Chen Feng nodded, knocking Ye Tian down again and again.

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

Ye Tian is a physical cultivator, although his body is seriously injured. But his vitality is very tenacious, and he always has the strength to stand up.

"What the hell are you trying to do? you want me to automatically admit defeat? How is it possible?" Chen Feng's eyes flickered slightly.

"Long before I came to power, I knew I couldn't beat you...... But it doesn't matter, today I want to prove to everyone that a man can only die by standing, not by kneeling!" Ye Tian stood up again, covered in blood, his arms were broken, and serious internal injuries were also caused in his body, so he relied on a belief to keep him awake.

"If you go down now, I still respect you as a man. If you are still obsessed, you will be a fool!" Chen Feng kicked him away, didn't give him time to react, and was ready to kick him out of the ring in the next second.

"This is the opportunity!" Ye Tian faced Chen Feng, opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood, and the blood smashed into Chen Feng's face like a steel ball.

Followed by. I saw that his body was instantly restored to good condition, his whole body was burning with fiery red blood, and an iron fist carried the power of destroying the world and smashed it hard.

"Carving insect skills!" Chen Feng didn't have time to retreat, so he had to block his hands in front of him, and let the blood beads do useless work first. Prepare for a hard punch.

Rumble!

The whole ring was crumbling, and there was a feeling that it was about to collapse.

After the aftermath, Chen Feng did not leave a trace on his body, and even his clothes were still clean, but Ye Tian had already fallen to the ground and was drained of his blood by a punch. In an instant, he turned into a dried corpse.

"Xiao Tian!" Feiyun Sect Master let out a sad cry, staring at Chen Feng with extremely resentful eyes, and said with a murderous face: "Bastard, it's because of you, my disciple is dead, I want you to pay for Xiao Tian's life!"

Rumble!

An incomparably huge. It is like a giant palm like a hill, and it comes with invincible momentum.

Chen Feng felt a hint of crisis, but he heard Fang Zhenlin shout violently, the two swords broke through the giant palm, and then said: "Old thief!

"He killed my apprentice, I want to kill him!" Feiyun Sect Master's figure flashed, and he stretched out his hand to grab Chen Feng.

Sou!

Chen Feng didn't dare to be careless, his body was dangerous and dangerous, and Fang Zhenlin next to him quickly rushed up, even blocking in front of Chen Feng.

"Old thief, if you dare to make another move, I will kill you!" Fang Zhenlin stared at the Feiyun Sect Master, his face full of rage.