At this time, Ye Wushuang and Shi Tian had been fighting for more than ten rounds, and almost every time the two of them fought, a huge explosion would be generated around them, and many monks who were fighting were directly eliminated by the aftermath of the attack of the two.

And Zhang Feng is the top 64 determined by the clues, there are basically few people left, and most of them have been eliminated.

The rest of them are those monks who are good in the quota quota.

To be honest, from this point of view alone, Zhang Feng has already failed, so now he is completely annoyed and angry, no matter what the cost, he will also eliminate Ye Wushuang.

It's just that Chen Hu blocked in front of him at this time, and he didn't give him a chance to break through at all.

"You always said that I didn't win against you in the last fight, so today you can prove yourself, if you can really win me, beat me now, knock me down, and eliminate me, but I feel that maybe the result will be just the opposite. Chen Hu said this, and a smile appeared on his face.

"What are you kidding, do you really think I can't beat you?" Zhang Feng said coldly, only to see countless wind blades around him flying forward quickly, but Chen Hu's body was a flash of golden light, and the whole person had already rushed forward, and in the next second, a rope made of flames actually rose into the sky in an instant.

"This trick was the inspiration that Bai Hong gave me. Chen Hu opened his mouth to speak, and at this time, the others had already flown into the air, but the rope made of flames was directly wrapped around Zhang Feng's body.

"Paint the tiger according to the cat, do you think you can help me with such a move?" Zhang Feng said coldly, only to see his arms exert force, the green light was quickly released, and almost instantly the chain was directly broken, and at the same time, between the waves of his hands, a wind-seeking slash was also released for him instantly, and shot quickly in the direction of Chen Hu.

It's just that Chen Hu really didn't have any fear at this time, a huge tiger appeared beside him, and the tiger that was transformed from the golden light continued to compress between his hands, and the size of the tiger became smaller and smaller.

"This ......" Zhang Feng's expression was stunned when he saw this scene, and at the same time, a sense of fear also arose.

"After a few times of pondering, I finally fused these two moves together, although there is no way to use him to the fullest, but just now, I can definitely break your moves. Chen Hu spoke, and the tiger in his next hand that had been compressed was quickly released, and almost in an instant, the power on the tiger's body exploded rapidly, and the wind slash on the tiger's body barely made much waves.

In the next second, the tiger had already shot quickly in the direction of Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng was so frightened that he kept running backwards, and at the same time, all the aura quickly formed a cyan barrier around him, trying to block this attack.

However, in the face of the tiger that had been compressed, the cyan barrier basically shattered directly with a single blow.

And many of the monks who were watching the battle were shocked when they saw this scene.

They didn't expect that Zhang Feng, who ranked seventh on the last ranking, would be beaten like this.

Chen Hu manipulated the golden tiger and continued to fly in the direction of Zhang Feng, who was already so frightened that the six gods were ownerless, and no matter what attack he unleashed at this time, there was no way to stop the tiger.

Gradually, he felt some threat from death, once this tiger hit him, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured, and the most important thing was that as long as he lost, then there would be no future at all.

And Chen Hu finally felt that his great revenge was about to be avenged, and the humiliation of the past could be completely washed away today.

But almost at this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared behind Zhang Feng, sucking his whole person inside.

At the same time, the golden light seemed to transform into a golden palm, and it smashed the tiger directly.

Seeing this scene, the monks present had already extracted Chen Hu's body from the air, and his moves were directly resolved by the other party, which also made him suffer a certain reflex and suffer a lot of injuries.

"The battle of the Holy Son was originally a battle between these monks, and now someone actually came to the rescue, wouldn't this break the rules. The yellow-robed protector spoke at this time.

"This Zhang Feng is Elder Zhang Hai's own son, and he can't be allowed to die like this. The white-robed Dharma Protector spoke, in fact, before he came, Zhang Feng's father had asked him in advance to take care of his son.

So at this time, the white-robed protector saw that this Zhang Feng was about to be defeated, or even seriously injured to death, so he took action to save him.

Seeing this scene, the black-robed Dharma Protector next to him also flashed a trace of anger in his eyes, but he still didn't say anything after all, after all, the four of them are all Dharma protectors, and they can't tell who is higher and who is lower.

Seeing that Zhang Feng was about to be sucked away by this golden light, at this time, a blue light fell from the sky, and after a closer look, it turned out to be Ye Wushuang.

"You Holy Fire Sect is really shameless. Ye Wushuang opened his mouth to say a word, of course he said this to the person who came to save Zhang Feng at this time, and almost in the next second, the silver light sword in his hand had already spread forward rapidly, and this slash continued to expand in Zhang Feng's pupils.

In the next second, the golden light disappeared, and Zhang Feng's body also disappeared, but the slash also followed by the way.

I saw Ye Wushuang's body flash, and he had already come to Chen Hu to check his injuries.

"How are you alright?" Ye Wushuang asked.

"I'm not a big deal, but how did you come to that Shi Tian?" Chen Hu said with some surprise, and at this time Shi Tian was still in mid-air, just now Ye Wushuang made a move to deal with Zhang Feng, he didn't stop it, in fact, he also felt very ashamed of this kind of behavior.

If the Battle of the Holy Son can't even guarantee this fairness, then this kind of competition should not be held, and it is better to directly let the Holy Fire Nation give these resources to these people.

At this time, the face of the white-robed Dharma Protector had become extremely ugly, and all the words that Ye Wushuang said reached his ears word for word, and Zhang Feng was also sent to other places by him, but at this time he was still seriously injured.

It can be said that Ye Wushuang's slash almost killed Zhang Feng directly.

"This time it was like a kick on a rock. The yellow-robed Dharma Protector next to him spoke, with some smiles on his face.

"He's insulting us Holy Fire Cult, don't say it as if it has nothing to do with you. ”

"Haha, young man, naturally he is young and vigorous, and when he knows how powerful our Holy Fire Sect is in the future, he will regret what he said. ”