Zhang Tianfeng is definitely a master with transcendent strength!

"Hmph! Don't talk nonsense! Murderers, they should pay for their lives!"

You Lao snorted coldly, his steps swayed, and he attacked Zhang Tianfeng directly.

Facing the strong and domineering Yu Lao, Zhang Tianfeng's eyes burst out with a cold glow, and the Tai Chi hand was cast, seemingly slow and leisurely, but he grabbed the old man's wrist impartially, and pulled it hard, and the old man's body couldn't help but lean towards him.

Bang!

Then, Zhang Tianfeng's shoulders shook and lightly hit the old man's chest, and suddenly the old man's body retreated violently, as if he was hit by a train, and took a few steps back!

Chen Yang on the side frowned slightly.

Before, Chen Yang had always thought that Zhang Tianfeng was just a small rebirthing realm powerhouse, but now it seems that he is far more than just a rebirthing realm!

He, hidden strength!

"Zhang Tianfeng, what do you mean, do you want to protect him?"

Zhang Tianfeng stroked his white beard with his left hand, and said indifferently: "There are no fists and feet in the ring, and the two sides have signed a life and death agreement, how can we maintain it?"

"You!"

The old man's face was pale, and he blew his beard and glared at his eyes.

Finally, he glanced back at Josber, who was watching the game, and reluctantly left the field at the signal of Josber.

Before leaving, he also stretched out his hand and pointed at Chen Yang and threatened: "You will definitely pay for this!"

After speaking, the old man had a cold face and left the scene in a huff.

However, just when the old man had just left the game, his feet were unstable, and he threw a tom!

"Haha......"

"I can't even walk steadily, and I'm pretending to be forced!"

"Haha, pretending to be too much......"

For a while, the audience burst into laughter.

Chen Yang smiled bitterly and shook his head.

This is the so-called Divine Soul Palace's older generation powerhouse?

"Damn it!"

The old man's eyes burst into cold light, gritted his teeth, and hurriedly left the scene with a disgraced face.

"I wonder who Mr. Jossburr will send next?"

On the spectator seat, Donald looked at Josber with a gloomy face on his face.

"Don't worry!

Josber walked out of the spectator table with a gloomy face, but soon returned.

"Donald, in the next game, you mask player may have to suffer. ”

When Josber returned, he was in a good mood, because he had already convinced the first person in the young generation of the Divine Soul Temple, Roberts!

"Oh, yes! I'm looking forward to it. ”

Donald smiled and nodded.

……

Soon, after Zhang Tianfeng announced that Chen Yang had won the game, the audience was boiling and cheering, but what was strange was that the cheers of the audience at the Divine Soul Hall were actually more intense than those of the Chinese audience!

"Roberts!"

"Roberts!"

"Roberts!"

……

At the scene, thousands of spectators in the Divine Soul Temple of the United States stood up one after another, holding signs in their hands, and everyone's faces were full of excitement and shouting.

"Roberts?!"

Zhang Tianfeng frowned slightly, looked at Chen Yang, and said in a low voice: "You have to be careful next!"

"Why?"

Chen Yang put his hands behind his back and said expressionlessly.

Zhang Tianfeng briefly introduced him to the new king Roberts.

It turned out that this Roberts was the pinnacle-level king of the new generation of the Divine Soul Temple, and his goal was to fight against Yan Yunchang, the first person in the Heavenly List of the Ability Group.

It's just that Yan Yun has been in retreat for a long time, and no one responds to the battle, and it just so happens that Chen Yang's appearance has attracted the attention of this new generation of kings!

Now that he is on the field, it will be a battle between the dragon and the tiger!

Soon, a curly blonde man in a samurai suit slowly entered the field.

The man is blonde, blue-eyed, tall and has a handsome face.

The lazy expression looks extremely confident!

Especially his eagle-sharp eyes, weird, complex, hollow... It's like an unfathomable dark abyss!

"You, very good. ”

After the latter came on the field, he praised Chen Yang, as if a senior praised a junior, and his words were full of confidence.

Roberts's appearance, the scene was silent!

All eyes are on this young king!

Because there are so many legends about Roberts!

It is also the top candidate for the future of the Divine Soul Temple!

Even a master of Zhang Tianfeng's level is very vigilant!

"I watched your game in the box just now, and to be honest, your skills are really good, and you are an opponent worthy of me to play, but I am curious about your true face under the mask......"

"Are you done?"

Chen Yang's cold voice interrupted what he was about to say.

A guy like this who claims to be a king, over the years, I don't know how many have died at the hands of his Southern Emperor.

"Since you're in such a hurry......"

"You're talking too much nonsense!"

Chen Yang was too lazy to listen to the nonsense behind him, and after flashing, he slapped the door in front of him!

"Interesting!"

Roberts laughed lightly, and his feet moved, avoiding Chen Yang's attack like a ghost!

Swish......

An afterimage swept by, and after avoiding the former's attack, Roberts could not react, and a big foot smashed up like a hammer!

Caught off guard, Roberts raised his arms to block, and bang!

Pedal Pedal Ped

The terrifying force exploded, and Roberts took a few steps back!

With every step back, a footprint is taken deep on the ground!

His arms were numb and trembling, and only then did he realize what kind of opponent he was facing!

"You're very good, you can make me so passive, you're the first!"

After Roberts recovered, he gently shook his numb arm and looked at Chen Yang with a sly smile.

"If you're here to exchange a war of words, you can go down now!"

Chen Yang put his hands behind his back and said lightly.

"You!"

Roberts was angry.

The opponent repeatedly spoke to him in such a condescending tone, and he was very angry!

"Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!"

"Xuanjin Finger!"

Suddenly, Roberts let out a low snort, his eyes were gloomy like water, his right foot stepped on, and his body was like a sharp arrow attacking Chen Yang!

After suffering the loss just now, Roberts already has a general understanding of the strength of his opponent.

So, this time he took the initiative and went all out!

"Boom......"

Roberts swiped his fingers with his hands, changing and phantom.

Hiss!

During the scuffle, Chen Yang's sleeve was cut by his opponent!

Three blood streaks appeared on his arm!

Chen Yang frowned, and his cold eyes looked at Roberts's blood-stained ten fingers!

Ten fingers are like knives, sharp and unmatched!

"Kneel down and admit defeat, it's still too late!"

Roberts's posture twisted, his feet stomped on the ground, and he shot fiercely, and his ten fingers slashed, like ten sharp knives!

Even the air of the void was hissed by him!

In the face of Roberts, who attacked furiously, Chen Yang retreated again and again, avoiding his strange and drilled fingering.

Puff puff...

Chen Yang, who was bare-handed, was scratched by his opponent's sharp finger one after another, and blood flowed out!

(End of chapter)