After Chen Feng kicked Guo Jixiang, a guy who was generally cultivated into a shallow dragon, and flew out, he stood on top of the ring with his hands in his hands, and scanned the people in the audience with a contemptuous gaze, as if the people in the ring were like ants and mustards in his eyes.

Facing Chen Feng, who looked arrogant in the ring, Yang Yu didn't care and chatted with Old Man Li in the bamboo forest, Yang Yu asked Old Man Li with some curiosity: "What is the paper that Old Man Li's yellow-shirted woman threw out of her hand that can turn into a fire and an ice pick!"

Old Man Li looked at Yang Yu and said with a faint smile: "That kind of thing is called a seal talisman, which is a technique that uses one's own spiritual power to engrave some words that can communicate with the gods and convey the will of the gods. ”

Just when Yang Yu was thinking about such a magical thing as a seal, Chen Feng began to stand in the ring and insulted the people in the audience even harder, "Why don't any of the garbage of your people in the audience dare to come up, you cowards have come up to have a competition, didn't you shout in front of me one by one just now, saying that you are garbage, you rats still feel at a loss!"

Hearing such humiliation, a fiery red figure under the ring swept directly to the stage, and many people under the ring saw that the woman on the stage had an ethereal temperament, wearing a fiery red classical dress and carrying a water-blue blade behind her back.

"It turned out to be Xiao Zhang Yuyan, the top ten leader of our Huaxia Dragon List, I really didn't expect her to come to this martial arts conference!"

"I heard that Zhang Yuyan's cultivation has reached the realm of real people, and this time the high-flying and domineering Chen Feng will definitely be killed on the spot!"

"Chen Feng, the guy with his nostrils facing the sky, should have been broken into thousands of pieces, if Zhang Yuyan didn't win, I would have eaten the sword in my hand on the spot!"

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Chen Feng looked at the group of people under the ring with disdain, and he said: "If you don't have the ability, don't shout about it, no one dares to come up and fight me." You are arguing every day about what to do for the people, but the big men with a full sense of justice are hiding under the high platform and cowering like something, just a group of rats like you also want to cultivate immortals and attain the Tao, it's just a pipe dream!"

At this time, an old man in purple clothes under the high platform said to the white-haired and long-haired old man beside him: "Old Han, why do you so conniving with Chen Feng to disrupt our martial arts conference. ”

The white-haired and long-haired old man looked deep and said: "You see, just one Chen Feng stands on a high platform, no one can compete with him, don't you find that our Chinese martial arts are not as good as one generation now, and are gradually declining!"

The old man in purple also sighed and said: "Yes, now that our country's martial arts have begun to develop commercially, martial arts for the purpose of performance are just bluffing tricks, if this development continues, the future of our Chinese martial arts community is really worrying!"

The white-haired, long-haired old man spoke: "Because of this, I want Chen Feng, a mad dog, to stimulate the hearts of the Chinese who have come to participate in the martial arts conference this time!"

"Lao Han still thinks about the long run, it's time to spur these young juniors!"

Just when the two were chatting happily, Chen Feng and Zhang Yanran on the high platform had already begun to face off, and the movements of both of them seemed to be extremely fast, giving people a dazzling feeling, only to see the black sledgehammer in Chen Feng's hand and the aqua blue knife in Zhang Yanran's hand constantly hitting each other, making a metallic resonance sound.

Everyone in the audience was surprised when they saw this scene, they really didn't expect that Chen Feng's strength was so terrifying that he could be equal to Zhang Yuyan on the Huaxia Dragon List.

During the fight between Chen Feng and Zhang Yanran, because his movements were too intense, the wound on his chest pierced by the yellow-shirted woman's oil-paper umbrella began to overflow blood again, but Chen Feng's expression didn't care at all, he was slashed by Zhang Yanran under the shoulder with a knife, and Zhang Yanran flew out directly with a hammer.

Zhang Yanran fell to the ground and fainted, Chen Feng looked at Zhang Yuyan, who was in the top ten of the Huaxia Dragon List, was defeated by himself, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but outline a shallow smile, Chen Feng stood in the ring with his hands in his hands and his chin raised high, he looked arrogant and said: "Is anyone else willing to come up and compete with me!"

Yang Yu was smoking a cigarette and a white goatee Old Man Li watched the walk, he felt the calmness of Mount Tai from the precipitation of the years, Yang Yu and Old Man Li always felt very calm when they stayed together, and he also liked this feeling.

Old Man Li looked at Yang Yu and said, "If you don't go up and try the depth of Chen Feng, he is a person who enters the artistic conception of killing, and the opportunity to compete with this kind of person who exudes a tyrannical aura is hard to come by!"

Yang Yu took out a cigarette from his pocket and took a deep breath and said, "Since Master Li has said so, then I will go to the stage to extinguish his arrogance!"

Under the gaze of Old Man Li, Yang Yu slowly passed through the crowded crowd with a flying sword on his back with a calm face, and he walked towards the high platform step by step with a calm and relaxed attitude.

Everyone under the high stage saw Yang Yu, who was seventeen or eighteen years old with a young face, walking towards the high platform, and the calm crowd began to become noisy again, and one person began to talk about each other.

"This kid is simply a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, but I think at his age it is estimated that he is more than lucky!"

"Young man, I admire your courage, but I advise you not to go into the ring, you are not the opponent of Chen Feng's murderous maniac. ”

"The top ten Zhang Yuyan of the Huaxia Dragon List have all been defeated, doesn't this kid dare to go to the ring to find death like that tricky Guo Jixiang?"

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Yang Yu just smiled at everyone's remarks, he walked up to the high platform carelessly in front of everyone, Yang Yu glanced at Zhang Yanran, who fell to the ground and fainted, and he said to Chen Feng: "I'm the most annoying person to pretend to be forced in front of me, and you are too good at pretending, then I have to teach you a lesson." ”

Chen Feng looked at Yang Yu and said with a joking smile: "A milky little hairy child dares to come out and shout at me, for the sake of your youth and ignorance, Lao Tzu will let you live." ”

Yang Yu didn't waste too much talk with Chen Feng anymore, only to see that between the lightning and flint, his figure was like a ghost, and he bullied Chen Feng and punched him on the bridge of the nose, and then kicked Chen Feng out of the ring with a heavy kick.

At this moment, the audience under the ring was full of silence, and it could be vaguely seen that those who mocked Yang Yu had a big mouth open and a stunned expression.