In the VIP seat, seeing Jiang Feng and Zhou Qiang fighting, it aroused the interest of many elders. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"That kid from the Hidden Void Sect is too self-conscious, and the Jinguangmen exercises have always focused on the flesh. Fight him hard, Yang Protector, your sect chief is very bold!!" Some of the elders laughed.

Among these chiefs, except for the chief of the Xuanming Sect, Zhou Qiang's strength and talent are the highest.

"Haha! Being able to defeat in the hands of the Golden Light Sect, it's not too embarrassing for you to be the head of the Concealment Sect!"

"Don't worry about you, Elder, the chief of my sect has entered the top four with the double cultivation of the Yuan Realm, even if he loses, it is a matter of course. You still have to worry about the disciples of your own sect! I don't know how the elders will explain after returning to the sect!"

Yang Protector pretended to sigh and continued to speak very contrivedly: "Your sect chief didn't pass the first round!

"The chief of your sect is just relying on luck, even if you enter the top four, you will not be able to win, and your Concealment Sect will also use these small measurements!" The elder was blushing at the Yang Protector's face.

After a sentence, he simply ignored him and began to watch the game on the field.

"Wow!"

Zhou Qiang was very strong, and he took three steps forward in a row, and three footprints were stepped on the ground.

The brown Yuan Force shone brightly, wrapped around the punch-sized fist of the sandbag, and struck it out fiercely, smashing into Jiang Feng's head.

Up and down his body, exuding a compelling aura, like a predatory demon beast, brutal and ruthless.

"Brute Lion Fist! I just used my best martial arts when I came up, this week is so strong, this time the kid from the Hidden Void Sect is estimated to be abolished!"

The sharp-eyed chief, who had already seen the power of this punch, immediately gloated.

Jiang Feng's good luck seems to have come to an end, in the previous battles, Zhou Qiang used this move to defeat the opponent, and no one could withstand it.

"Whew!"

Jiang Feng exhaled lightly, his legs slowly spread, and he stood in place as if he had taken root, not dodging or dodging, quietly waiting for Zhou Qiang's attack to come.

"Hmph! If you want to resist my move, I don't know if you live or die!" Seeing this, Zhou Qiang's whole body momentum not only did not decrease, but doubled, and his spiritual power was running rapidly in his body, and his body seemed to have turned into a lion.

Zhou Qiang was menacing, but the chiefs around him were excited.

They had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and they couldn't wait for Zhou Qiang to beat Jiang Feng to death directly now to repay the hatred at that time.

However, the fact was that they were all thinking too much, would Jiang Feng be defeated so easily? Naturally not!

"Drink!" Jiang Feng suddenly shouted.

Just when the corners of everyone's mouths rose, thinking that Jiang Feng was going to die. Jiang Feng clenched his fists, and the spiritual power in his body worked quickly, concentrating on his fists.

"Whew!"

A punch was like a thunderbolt, with a violent and heavy aura, and instantly bombarded the opponent's fist.

"Bump!"

The collision of the two spiritual powers formed a gust of wind, like a tornado, spreading around the two of them.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the scene in front of them in shock, could Jiang Feng be crazy!? He actually collided head-on with Zhou Qiang, it was really too self-defeating!

Even if he was the chief of the Xuanming Sect, he didn't dare to go head-to-head with Zhou Qiang.

"Click!" everyone was worried for only a second, and the result was already out.

At the moment when the two parties collided, Zhou Qiang's entire arm immediately heard a "crackling" bone cracking sound, the arm quickly twisted and denatured, and the whole person was directly bounced out by the strong force.

"Ahh

Looking down at his twisted arm, Zhou Qiang didn't know whether it was panic or severe pain, which directly made him tilt his head and faint.

This arm is destined to be wasted, and it is impossible to be reborn without a superior elixir.

Thinking of the future martial arts road, Zhou Qiang fainted directly in severe pain and panic.

"Hiss......"

Everyone fell silent, everyone was extremely quiet, and their eyes looked at Jiang Feng on the stage in horror.

At that moment, everyone felt the terrifying aura, and in an instant, Zhou Qiang seemed to have hit a hard iron plate, and without any resistance, he was directly knocked out.

"This ...... How is this possible! He, Jiang Feng, is only holding the Yuan Realm double, isn't he able to get to this point because of the divine weapon in his hand!? His own strength is really that strong!? Even a character like Zhou Qiang was easily defeated!"

Similar shocks rang out around them, and they didn't believe that such a thing could happen.

Jiang Feng turned his head, glanced at the other party lightly, and casually grabbed the black big sword on the ground, "The Breath Sword is indeed extraordinary, but it has not yet reached the level of a divine weapon!"

"Isn't this black iron sword a divine weapon? I don't believe it!" one of the chief disciples shouted.

"You can't help it if you don't believe it! You didn't see it in the game just now, I really didn't use the Breath Sword!"

When the chief disciple heard this, he immediately fell silent, not only himself, but the rest of the people also fell silent.

It was a long time before one of the chiefs spoke: "You said that the black iron sword is not strange, well, if you have confidence, hand him over and show us!

"You want to see it!" Jiang Feng glanced down at the Breath Sword, didn't think about it, slammed his arm hard, and stuck it on the ground under the stage. "Since you want to see it, then the chief will give you a chance, take a good look! Don't break it, or you won't be able to afford it!"

The chiefs were stunned, somewhat surprised that Jiang Feng was so generous.

Weapons are all carried around, regarded as the second life of a warrior, Jiang Feng didn't even want to take them out for people to see, this arrogance has won the favor of many chiefs.

"Huh!" a chief grabbed the handle and lifted it slightly, only to find that the Breath Breath Sword was not moving, "How can there be such a thing!"

Muttering to himself, he used all his strength this time to lift the breathing sword embedded in the ground.

"Haha! It's just a sword, you can't even hold it, and you still hold the Yuan Realm martial artist!" Seeing the chief's struggling appearance, many chiefs suddenly laughed.

"Okay! You've got what it takes! Try it yourself!"

The chief was flushed with laughter, and immediately became angry, and plunged the sword back into the pit.

"It's just a sword! I don't believe it!" ...... the chief was even more unavoidable, and he didn't bring it up twice in succession, and finally it took all his strength to get it out of the ground.

Now, the chiefs who watched the excitement all kept silent.

If one of the chiefs couldn't mention it, maybe he pretended it on purpose, but both warriors had this expression, which made them all silent.

In everyone's minds, they couldn't help but think of the situation when Jiang Feng swung the black iron sword into an afterimage in the first battle.

His physique is really, so strong, it's incredible! This iron sword is difficult for them to dance, let alone use it for fighting