Liu Feng looked at the two people fighting in the ring, and secretly thought in his heart: "From the perspective of cultivation, Zhao Jun seems to be a step worse than his opponent, but Zhao Jun has a fusion weapon 'Golden Scale Gun', which should be able to make up for the gap caused by cultivation." ”

"I feel that Zhao Jun's opponent is very strong this time, and it should be difficult for him to win this fight. Zhao Bochao looked at the two people in the ring and said to Liu Feng with some worry.

Liu Feng said with a flat expression: "The victory or loss of the game can only depend on Zhao Jun's willpower." The gap between his strength and his opponent is not large, as long as he has fearlessness and indomitable courage, there is still hope of winning. ”

"Maybe so. Zhao Bochao heard Liu Feng's words and nodded.

"Bang!" There was a bang in the ring, and Zhao Jun's fist collided with Song Yu's palms, and both of them were shocked by each other's strength and took a step back.

"Okay! Your strength is really strong, and it deserves my trick. Song Yu saw that he couldn't fight for a long time, and decided to use it as his last resort.

"Split the Sky Slash!" Song Yu shouted violently, and a silver-white long knife appeared in his palm, and his true qi surged out, all condensed in the blade.

Suddenly, a five-zhang long white sword condensed and formed, and a violent and fierce edge burst out, and he held the knife in both hands and slashed at Zhao Jun on the head.

"Streamer Strike!" Zhao Jun shouted in his heart, and a golden spear appeared in his palm, and suddenly a cold cold light rushed away.

He held the spear in both hands, and the true qi in his body surged wildly, all poured into the spear. A dragon's roar came from the spear, and the spear began to vibrate rapidly, and a golden, huge dragon-shaped true qi rushed out from the body of the spear, crashing into Song Yu's sword like lightning.

"Bang bang bang!"

The huge dragon-shaped true qi and the five-zhang long white sword slashed together, erupting into a deafening sound. The aftermath of the fierce force swept away in all directions, bombarding the bluestone mesa into a deep pit with a diameter of ten meters.

And Zhao Jun and Song Yu were also shocked by the other party's violent true qi, and they both spurted blood from their mouths.

Although both of them were seriously injured, there was a fierce light flashing in their eyes.

"It seems that both of them have suffered a lot of injuries, but I don't know which of them can hold up to the end. Zhao Bochao said with some uncertainty.

"I don't think either of them will admit defeat so easily, and the rest of the time is a competition of willpower. Liu Feng looked at the light in the eyes of the two people in the ring, and said with a serious expression.

"I didn't expect you to hurt me like this, I really want to admire your willpower. Song Yu looked at Zhao Jun with a look of admiration on his face.

"Your strength is beyond my expectations. I thought that I could defeat you with the advantage of weapons, but I didn't expect you to persist with strong willpower. Zhao Jun looked at Song Yu with surprise in his expression.

"Okay, then look at us, who can make it to the end. When Song Yu said this, his body shook, and a powerful momentum came out, and he held the knife in both hands, slashing at Zhao Jun's body like lightning.

Zhao Jun's expression was solemn, he felt that the true qi in his body was about to be exhausted, but when it came to the final stage, he would not give up. He looked at the attacking long knife, blocked the barrel of the gun in front of him, and the long knife slashed at the barrel of the gun.

"Bell!"

The barrel of the spear and Song Yu's long knife collided together, bursting out with a series of sparks, and Zhao Jun was shocked and took a step back.

Song Yu was unforgiving, he danced like a fly with a knife in both hands, and a white horse training continued to fall, like silver lightning, constantly slashing at Zhao Jun's gun.

......A series of collision sounds sounded, Zhao Jun held the gun in both hands, and was shocked to retreat, and at the same time, a trace of blood continued to overflow from his mouth.

"I'll see how long you can hold on. Song Yu saw that Zhao Jun was shocked by himself and couldn't stop retreating, and at the same time, blood flowed out of his mouth, and he secretly said in his heart. He strengthened his hands and attacked more ferociously.

The sound of "bell-bell-......" collision kept coming, Zhao Jun still held on, blood kept flowing out of his mouth, but the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"It looks like we're going to have to decide the winner. Liu Feng looked at Zhao Jun's gaze and said with a serious expression.

As soon as Liu Feng's words fell, Zhao Jun launched a counterattack. He let out a loud shout and kicked his feet the ground to stop castration.

Zhao Jun carried the last remnants of his true qi, and the spear erupted with a dragon groan, his hands shook, and the barrel of the gun shook Song Yu's long knife.

Then Zhao Jun used both hands hard, and the spear stabbed Song Yu's chest like a dragon out of a hole, and at this moment, Song Yu's long knife also slashed at Zhao Jun's waist and abdomen.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Two voices piercing the flesh sounded, and Zhao Jun and Song Yu's attacks hit each other at the same time. They let out a muffled snort and fell to the sky at the same time, and the two of them lost consciousness directly.

"Quick, bring them down, and heal them at once. "The city lord of the Heavenly City instructed his subordinates.

Immediately, several young men jumped into the ring and carried Zhao Jun and Song Yu off the ring.

Liu Feng and Zhao Bochao quickly ran towards the place where Zhao Jun was carried, they came to a room, and they were relieved when they saw that someone was treating Zhao Jun's injuries.

After about half an hour, Zhao Jun's eyelids twitched, and he opened his eyes after a moment.

"How do you feel? Are you seriously injured?" Zhao Bochao watched Zhao Jun wake up and hurriedly said with concern.

Liu Feng also had a worried look on his face.

Zhao Jun looked at the two of them, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "I feel that there is nothing left, but the knife wound in the abdomen is still a little painful." ”

"By the way, what did the referee decide in this game. Zhao Jun suddenly asked the question of the game.

"You were judged to be a draw, but due to your injury, you will not be able to participate in the next game. Liu Feng said with some regret.

"Oh, then, maybe I'll be able to make it to the 'Potential Hero List'. A hint of joy appeared on Zhao Jun's face.

"You kid, when are you still thinking about it. Zhao Bochao listened to his words, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

Liu Feng and Zhao Bochao had another conversation with Zhao Jun, and the two left the room where Zhao Jun was resting and returned to the contestant area.

At this time, the game was played two more times, and Liu Feng looked at his number plate and was ready.

Sure enough, it was Liu Feng's turn to appear next.

"Liu Feng be careful, the next opponents are all powerful figures. Zhao Bochao patted Liu Feng on the shoulder, a little serious.

"Don't worry!" Liu Feng smiled indifferently and quickly came to the ring.

Liu Feng looked at his opponent and found that it was a young man dressed in white with an ordinary appearance, who looked seventeen or eighteen years old. Although his appearance was ordinary, Liu Feng felt a special power fluctuation in his body.

"Liu Feng!"

"Sun Zhen!" the two reported their names.