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It is precisely because of this that he will provoke Yin Yi as soon as he comes on the field. And his eyes were full of hatred and anger, and he had the momentum to kill Yin in one fell swoop.

"Bell!"

A crisp gong sounded, and the entire Dragon and Tiger Platform was suddenly filled with a trace of strong battle intent. The audience cheered, most of them were sent by the young girl to Yan Feng.

Yan Feng not only has excellent martial arts strength, he has reached the early stage of the innate realm, but he is also handsome and chic. As soon as he first appeared, he had already attracted the attention of countless beauties.

Now that the battle has begun, he stands in the wind with long flowing hair, and a pair of sharp eyes, like swords, staring at Yin Wuyi. In that way, almost more than eighty percent of the girls in the audience were shaken by their hearts and couldn't help themselves.

"Yin has no intention, for the sake of your strength is not as good as mine, I will let you make three moves, let's make a move!"

Yan Feng's face was cold and arrogant, his eyes looked at Yin Wuyi opposite him like a torch, and his tone was calm, mixed with a trace of contempt.

Yin had no intention of knowing that he was not Yan Feng's opponent, so he was not angry at Yan Feng's contemptuous language, smiled lightly, and said, "Since this is the case, then I am not welcome!"

"Qi!" came out, and Yin unintentionally suddenly rose from the ground and rushed towards Yan Feng's direction. Being in the air, there was already white light above a pair of arms, like a meteor falling from the snow in the nine days, and in the midst of the flow of energy, a palm slapped at Yan Feng.

"Long wind, wind whirlwind!"

"Good exercises!"

The corners of Yan Feng's mouth raised, revealing an appreciative smile, and he snorted lightly. At the same time as the shout was shouted, his body was slightly on one side, and the blue light on the sole of his left foot surged, holding his entire body up suddenly.

Then, with a slight slap of his right palm towards the void, a cyan phosgene suddenly burst out of the air, pushing his body straight back three feet.

At the same time, Yin's unintentional palm had already been quickly slapped down. Seeing that he was about to slap on Yan Feng's chest, he was easily dodged by Yan Feng when he couldn't do it.

The strong vitality wind and waves, brushing the hem of Yan Feng's clothes, blew his cyan robe to the sound of hunting, but it was not hurt at all.

The long hair fluttered and the clothes were curled, Yan Feng put his hands behind him and smiled proudly, in addition to being confident and cold, there was also a trace of smugness that was difficult to hide.

"First move!" Yan Feng said indifferently, his eyes casually swept across the stage.

Seeing Yan Feng's free and easy demeanor, the audience suddenly burst into cheers and screams. Among these cheers, not only Huaichun girls, but also many young martial arts teenagers, all of whom couldn't help but burst out with incomparable reverence and admiration for Yan Feng.

"Brother Feng, you are too handsome, I love you!"

"Brother Feng, you are the male god in my heart!"

"Brother Feng, let me follow you!"

"Brother Feng, I won't marry you in this life!"

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One blow missed, Yin had no intention of quickly waving his hand diagonally, and launched a fierce attack again in the direction that Yan Feng dodged. The body moved squarely, and he had already attacked more than a dozen hands in a row.

"Long wind, long wind!"

The white light swallowed, like a flickering spirit snake, biting wildly towards Yan Feng's body. There was a crisp sharp sound, and the series of attacks directly turned into a light curtain, twisting and twisting, hitting Yan Feng's vital point.

Yan Feng did not move, and his face was light. But in the blink of an eye, his body was like a ghost, and he rotated around Yin Wuyi's body twice.

At the same time, a layer of cyan light shield formed on the surface of his body, enveloping his entire body.

The cyan shield of light was somehow, and when an external attack hit it, it would immediately bounce back without the slightest damage or impact.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Feng had completely avoided Yin's unintentional rapid attack. Not only that, but part of the vitality wave that rebounded back also took Yin back a step unintentionally.

"Vitality Neigang!"

Seeing the cyan light shield that suddenly appeared on Yan Yun's body, Yin Wuyi couldn't help but shout.

Yin is no stranger to the Yuan Qi Nei Gang Yin, and any martial cultivator whose martial cultivation strength has reached the innate Realm Gang stage can form the Yuan Qi Nei Gang. The role of the Yuan Qi Neigang is to defend, and at the same time, it can also bounce back some of the attacks it can withstand.

Yin Wuyi had long known that Yan Feng's strength was stronger than his own, and he had probably reached the peak level of qi transformation. But it wasn't until he saw Yan Feng turn into anger that he realized that he still underestimated Yan Feng's strength. It turned out that Yan Feng's martial arts cultivation strength had already broken through the peak of qi transformation and entered the internal gang period. In this way, if you want to win, I am afraid there is not much possibility.

Nangong Yi, who was standing in the entrance area to watch the battle, shook his head and sighed when he saw Yan Feng's first move: "Yin has no intention of losing!"

By the time Yan Feng formed his inner strength, he was even more convinced of this idea. Although Nangong Yi helped Yin Yi, he had no intention of improving his strength. And all of a sudden, it was promoted from the peak of quenching to the late stage of gasification.

However, in the face of the opponent in the Neigang period, there is still no possibility of winning by half a point in the later stage of the gas transformation. The distance between the two is already three times the distance between the peak of the Qi Transformation and the early stage of Neigang, and it can be made up by desperate efforts.

"It's already the second move, Yin has no intention, you have to seize the opportunity!"

Yan Feng's voice sounded again, and his tone was full of laziness and disdain.

The two attacks failed, and Yin Wuyi was already on fire in his heart. Now hearing Yan Feng's mocking reminder, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.

"Damn!"

Yin Wusheng roared, and the vitality around his body instantly surged like a tide, rushing out of the body in all directions. He flipped his palms outward, and under the urging of all his strength, his majestic vitality suddenly turned into sharp white arrows, flashing with a cold light, "whoosh", and all flew outward.

"Long Wind Jue, Wind Thunder Rift!"

This attack was an all-round indiscriminate attack launched by Yin with the cylindrical surface where he was. This attack was intended to dampen Yan Feng's sharpness, but as for the extent of the attack, Yin Wuyi did not think about it.

The two successive swift attacks just now failed when there was no room for them, which made Yin Wuyi extremely depressed in his heart. When he saw Yan Feng forming a vitality inner gang, the frustration in his heart was even stronger.

He knew that as long as Yan Feng deliberately dodged his attack, let alone three moves, even if it was thirty moves and three hundred moves, he could dodge it as easily as just now.

Since it was difficult to touch Yan Feng with an attack, Yin Wuyi, who was helpless, had no choice but to launch an indiscriminate attack. Although the effect of this attack method is not obvious, and it is quite draining, Yin Wuyi can't control these at this time.

As soon as the white metallic light was emitted, it had already rushed out more than three feet in a flash.

Yan Feng sighed disdainfully, the sigh continued, and his entire body had jumped high from the ground. Like a large round ball shining with blue light, it quietly jumped into the air, easily dodging Yin's unintentional third attack.

Being in the air, Yan Fengyin sneered: "The three moves have passed, Yin has no intention, you can be careful!"

As soon as the words fell, the body floating in the air was like a cyan lightning, and with a "swish", it rushed straight towards Yin Wuyi. The speed is so fast and so fierce that it can be described as a thunderbolt with electricity.

In a hurry, Yin had no intention of rushing to confront. I want to use all the remaining vitality in my body to catch Yan Feng's fierce attack.

"What a boldness, look at the palm!"

Yan Feng shouted, and his palms staggered out at the same time.

Suddenly, the top of Yin Wuyi's head was suddenly shrouded by countless palms, and it became a huge light curtain one after another, smashing down from the top of Yin Wuyi's head.

"The dragon cloud covers the moon hand, and the dragon is boundless!"

Yin had no intention of feeling the wind howling above his head, pulling his long hair into a frenzied curl. The next moment, a huge pressure, like Mount Tai pressing down on Wuyue's head, fell heavily, and it suffocated his chest for a while.

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