"Peng!"

Sister Fei fell off the stage, covered with blood, and rolled on the ground several times, only to see an afterimage, the old man had appeared next to Sister Fei who had passed out, and the surging breath of the Martial Emperor wrapped Sister Fei's body.

"How's she!"

"Is the girl alright?"

On the stands, many aristocratic women and ordinary people stood up, looking at the blood on the ground, the girl lying on the ground, this is the spectators of the game can be described as a lively watch, although it happens from time to time to be broken or broken ribs, but those can be rescued with elixir.

Moreover, the sneak attack behind the assassination soul made some mercenaries feel ashamed! This kind of regular game actually secretly attacked and attacked secondarily, and this kind of game made the audience angry.

Of the 100,000 people in the audience, at least 80,000 looked at the assassin with anger, and with contemptuous anger.

And the Imperial City Tianwu Academy had already finished the competition, and their principal had already walked over with Guan Yue, Ling Xueyan and others.

"Whoosh!" The leader of the Imperial City Tianwu Academy drew an arc and appeared next to Mu Lao, "Old Mu, I'll help you!"

"Hmm!" Mu Lao nodded, the principal of the Imperial City Tianwu Academy, Shan Ren Feng and Mu Lao are old friends.

Seeing that Sister Fei's wound had turned purple, the two of them immediately showed a solemnity, and the old man glared angrily at the stabbing soul on the stage, "You still have poison on your weapon!"

The Assassin's indifferent eyes glanced at the elder, "Hmph, what's the poison on the weapon? There is more than one poison on my weapon!" The voice of the Assassin was not small, and the audience heard it.

Even Guan Yue, who had just come, wanted to go up and teach this shameless person a lesson.

"This person is very powerful! I didn't expect there to be an eighth order of the Martial King, but people are too shameless!" Ye Long and the other two people stood behind, although they were also arrogant, but they would not do a sneak attack from behind, and in such a competition, weapons with poison such garbage behavior!

Under the eyes of everyone, the Soul Assassin turned to the left, looked at Ling Xue Yan, who was among the representatives of the Imperial City Heavenly Martial Academy who had just come over, and said coldly, "Ling Xue Yan!

The indifferent voice of "hiss......" spread throughout the audience, and many masters took a breath.

However, when he saw Ling Xueyan actually sneering, Ling Xueyan's appearance didn't take him seriously at all, and replied coldly, "You are no longer qualified to challenge me!"

"Why?" the Assassin questioned.

"The reason is very simple!because you're about to lose!" Ling Xue Yan sneered, and the Assassin Soul hadn't been connected yet.

At this time, the two Martial Emperor powerhouses, Mu Lao and Shan Lao, were sweating profusely on their foreheads, and finally let out a breath, only to see a green flame aura roaring, and the ground began to shake, and Mu Lao roared, "Huang Weizong! What is the matter with my daughter! Lao Tzu will let the royal family give an explanation even if he fights for his life!"

Mu Lao's roar, Huang Weizong was frightened, and there were also the royal high-level in the stands, including the fourth princess and the third prince**, who were all frightened, and Mu Lao was angry, afraid that the Tianyan Dynasty would tremble.

** Immediately stood up and said, "Dear Principal Me, I will contact the best therapy mentor immediately, we will definitely give you an explanation, please calm your anger!"

** Looking at this anger, it was not only the headmaster who was angry, but also the students of the Holy Martial Academy in the stands, who were all making a fuss, "What is it!

"Garbage! If you don't sneak attack, you can win? I've eaten all the gates of this martial arts arena!"

And many people looked at the assassin, and this person stood proudly in the ring, looking at the stage with contempt for everything, and everyone entered his eyes.

"Mu Lao, don't be in charge of the royal family!" Behind Mu Lao, a voice sounded, with a hint of domineering and a hint of majesty.

With heavy steps, Ye Feng stepped into the ring step by step, glanced at Mu Lao, and Mu Lao also glanced at him.

Suddenly, at this time, the old man stroked his beard and said to the third prince, "No one died! The rule is that there is no death! What is the responsibility? The old man is not responsible for the royal family!"

The audience was stunned, why did the old man who had just roared immediately calm down, and especially emphasized that it was human life! And a sneer appeared on his face.

And when he saw Ye Feng with a heavy face, he finally understood why the old man emphasized human life!

**As the ultimate representative of the royal family, above the VIP stands, he said to Ye Feng, "Ye Feng!

Ye Feng glanced at ** and nodded!

"He's Ye Feng?"

Many nobles and people from the royal family widened their eyes, including Ye Tianyan!

In the audience, many students were more excited, "Ye Feng!

"Come on Ye Feng!" Chopin also shouted below, while Duan Jinhong and Chen Kexu watched stupidly below, they were watching Ye Feng be defeated miserably, Sister Fei was not an opponent, let alone him.

"Huh, who came up to die?" "The Assassin looked at Ye Feng, and poisonous daggers appeared in both hands.

"Click!"

"Click!" the sound of muscle expansion, the sleeves of Ye Feng's arms were broken by his expanding muscles, and the green tendons on the muscles were exposed, and the muscle development seemed to have reached the extreme of human beings.

The two pectoral muscles straightened the clothes, if you take off the top, you will see a perfect figure, Ye Feng opened his eyes, "I will make you pay!" Ye Feng's body was like a god of death.

Compared with Chopin's muscles, Ye Feng's muscles are not so strong, but they look even harder!

Guan Yue and Ling Xueyan below swallowed a mouthful of saliva at the same time, such a breath, he couldn't feel the stabbing soul, which could only show that he was not a genius at all.

"Ye Feng is angry, the one who is called the Soul Assassin will die a miserable death!" Guan Yue said in a low voice.

"What do you know? he will call that ignorant stabbing soul, life is better than death!" Ling Xueyan felt Ye Feng's breath change again, that kind of transcendent earthly aura, only people with Heavenly Lifeline or Holy Pulse could feel the horror.

"Peng!"

Seeing only the sand and stones flying on the ground, the breath of the stabbing soul opened was so fast that only a few people could see it.

"Peng!" The sound of the loud sound, I saw that Ye Feng and the Thorn Soul's knees collided together, and when the audience saw clearly, the Thorn Soul was already retreating, and Ye Feng only saw one leg he supported, and the other leg was as fast as lightning.

"Whoosh, whoosh......" sounds broke through the air.

The left leg is propped up, and the right whip leg runs through the hair of the Assassin......

The right leg is supported, and the left leg kicks straight against the left waist of the assassin......

Ye Feng turned around and supported himself with both hands on the ground, kicked out with both feet at the same time, and directly kicked the Thorn Soul into the air.

"It's so fast!" Huang Weizong exclaimed, and the people in the audience who did not have the strength of the fifth order of the Martial King could only faintly see a trace of afterimage.

The Assassin Soul dodged Ye Feng's five kicks in a row, but he didn't dodge the last two feet, and was kicked high and flew up.

Ye Feng stood firmly on the ground, swiped his left foot to the left, and with the movement of a horse's step, his hands were ten, and a golden knife appeared in his hand with both hands open, and a phantom of a huge golden knife appeared behind Ye Feng.

"Deception!"