"Huh?"

Mu Wenyuan was secretly shocked in his heart, Ye Feng's speed was too fast, it seemed that he burst out with all his strength as soon as he made a move, making him quite unable to see the blurred sense of his figure, saying that it was too late, then quickly, in a hurry, he roared, condensed the pure yang qi of his body, listened to the wind to distinguish the position, and slashed out frantically towards the bladeless part of the sword spine. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This punch was rushed out, to be honest, Mu Wenyuan didn't see the sword momentum of Ye Feng's stabbing at all, the speed was too fast, fast beyond his imagination, he originally thought that he was a small realm higher than Ye Feng, and he didn't take him to heart at all, but he didn't expect Ye Feng to be a meteor martial spirit, and he was newly promoted to the fifth level of the Gang Realm, and his speed increased even more than before, and suddenly a sword flew to stab, so that Mu Wenyuan couldn't see the situation of the sword blade stabbing clearly, and he could only vaguely feel a lightning-like sword gang tearing the wind.

Therefore, the punch was too hasty, so rushed that he didn't have time to put on his fist armor, and he looked down on Ye Feng for a while, and there was no time to take out the fist armor and put it on, he could only listen to the wind and distinguish the position, regardless of whether he was injured or not by a punch, try to block it first.

Disheveled!

The long sword didn't wait for that punch to come up, and it was suddenly urged by Ye Feng to activate the martial soul energy, and it exploded into countless fragments, roaring, and shooting over like raindrops.

"Break it for me!"

Mu Wenyuan was so frightened that he almost jumped up from the ground, he couldn't have imagined that in the first move, before the fists and swords collided together, Ye Feng actually took the initiative to urge the strongest qi and blasted the long sword into pieces, so how could he fight him next? Do you think that I must lie down in such a sudden attack? He roared, exerted all his martial energy, condensed into an invisible force field, and with that roaring roar, it shook out of his body......

"Poof...... like a wind sweeping away leaves, it immediately shook a lot of sword crumbs and flew back, but at the same time, Mu Wenyuan only felt a sudden pain in his abdomen, legs, chest and arms, and a few streams of blood overflowed, that is, several broken swords were not blocked, but they still shot over and shot at his body, making him suffer a certain degree of injury, but it was not too serious, he didn't care at all.

Wolong Yefeng?!...... Mu Wenyuan waved his hand, his heart was furious, he raised his head urgently, and was about to pounce on Ye Feng, but his eyes saw it, but he found that the front was empty, and there was no figure, that Ye Feng, after detonating the long sword, the ghost also disappeared without a trace.

At the same time that Mu Wenyuan was stunned in his heart, a whistling fist wind suddenly exploded behind his head......

Collapse!

Mu Wenyuan's human head, Ye Feng, who stepped on the yin and yang steps, was violently exploded with a punch, blood and bones flew wildly, brains splashed, Mu Wenyuan's neck blood sprayed wildly, and was stunned by Ye Feng's punch and flew straight to the cage net, and then slipped and fell to the ground, and his whole body was still convulsing instinctively.

The audience was silent as if it was death, no one expected that Mu Wenyuan, the holy flame talent who seemed to have won and wantonly provoked Ye Feng, really fought, and was hit in the head by the fast and dizzying Ye Feng with a punch, and he couldn't die anymore.

This deficit is simply too fast, and many of the spectators who bet heavily and pressed Mu Wenyuan to win have not yet come to their senses, and the battle is already over.

Ye Feng rushed to Mu Wenyuan's corpse in the dust with one arrow step, and trampled on his back with one kick, causing a column of blood to spray longer.

"This life-and-death fight, Wolong Yefeng, win!" The elder who was watching raised his breath and suddenly shouted, shocking the audience, which made countless people come back to their senses.

"Grass, what a holy flame talent, it's just a bubble of stinky shit......"

"it, you were killed in one face, just this kind of person, also worthy of being called a Holy Fire Talent?"

"It seems that Wolong Academy still has a profound background, and the disciples taught are much stronger than the Holy Fire Academy. ”

"I'm fucking and I'm going to make a lot of money......"

"The disciples of the Holy Fire are just a bunch of scum......"

"Damn, you dare to scold me for the Holy Fire Academy, we are protégés of the Son of Heaven......"

"Phew, if the emperor knew that you were at this level, he would have been beheaded at the noon gate a long time ago......"

"Hahaha, it's still our Wolong Academy......"

In the Colosseum, the curses sounded like a tsunami, and many viewers were betting that they were in control of the victory, full of confidence, Mu Wenyuan, who was a small realm higher than Ye Feng, would win, and his heart was trembling, and he was angry and scolding, and the disciples of the Holy Flame were angry when they heard it, and they couldn't help but scold, plus the gloating Wolong disciples added fuel to the fire, and the whole field was noisy and chaotic.

Ye Feng didn't really rush to Mu Wenyuan's corpse to vent his anger at him, before the duel, he found that Mu Wenyuan was wearing a storage ring on his right finger, and he was killed with a punch at this moment, how could he let go of this money? He was still short of money to spend, this Mu Wenyuan was surrounded by a large group of fellow doors, flying and domineering, at first glance, he was a rich master, he took advantage of the chaos to lean over, pretended to wear Mu Wenyuan's robe to wipe the blood stains on his fist, and quietly put the storage ring into his sleeve, and then got up and left the corpse.

At this time, two slaves from the Colosseum walked up, cleaned up Mu Wenyuan's corpse, and carried it out.

In the stands, Ye Fei and Ye Qiang, their eyes were still in a sluggish state, they still didn't believe that Ye Feng could kill the Holy Flame talent Mu Wenyuan, although the fact happened right in front of them, they still couldn't believe this fact, Ye Feng, a clansman who came out of the Ye family in Falling Star City, how could it be that in less than a year, the change was so big, leaving Ye Fei, who was once the first martial arts genius of the Ye family, far behind, and could only look up at his neck......

Ye Fei's cultivation is higher than Ye Qiang, she has already broken through to the Xinggang Triple Realm, but just now, Ye Feng killed Mu Wenyuan with one punch, and she didn't see what was going on during the whole process, she just felt that there was a flower in front of her, and there were countless rays of essence light sprayed by broken swords, and there was a punch that exploded the blood and bones of a human head...... When I looked closer, the battle was over.

Ye Fei's ruddy little mouth, the shocking bridge tongue is difficult to get down, and she still can't close it, she simply feels that the familiar clansman in front of her seems to have suddenly become unfathomable and unfamiliar...... The shadow of the remnant soul she was familiar with was gone, and in its place was a martial arts genius who was fast and high-spirited, and was cheered and sought after by everyone!

"The second game, man and beast fighting, Wolong Ye Feng, fighting purple scale python! Friends who want to bet, don't let go of this opportunity, bet quickly!"

Suddenly, the elder of the audience let out a long roar, and calmed down the chaotic scene, the new beast show was about to begin, and the audience who had lost just now didn't care about the lost money, and instead began to think about how to bet on the next human-beast fight. Of course, there are viewers who have lost everything, so they can only smile wryly, feast their eyes, and have no money to bet.