Ming Chengfeng was preparing the blade and armor below, and when he saw Feng Jueyu coming over, he was stunned: "Feng Gongzi?"

"Brother Ming?" No matter how you explain that Dongcheng also died because of himself, Feng Jueyu didn't want to see Ming Chengfeng lying on the bed like Lu Zhonghang and couldn't stand up, fortunately, he refined a furnace of poison avoidance pills the day before, there were three of them, these three poison avoidance pills added the aura of life, Feng Jueyu didn't know if it worked, but it was still haode if he was prepared.

No matter what Ming Chengfeng thought, Feng Jueyu knew that now was not the time to twist, the battle would start immediately, and he only had this time and opportunity to hand over the pill to Ming Chengfeng.

"Brother Ming, your opponent is Cheng Shaojing, I watched the event yesterday, Cheng Shaojing's martial arts have evil poison, for this reason, I specially prepared a poison avoidance pill last night, Brother Ming, please be more careful. Feng Jueyu said, handing over the poison avoidance pill.

The pill of the third grade of the white flame was raised by one order under the aura of life, and there were only two pill lines. Ming Chengfeng had heard of the classification of pill grades for a long time, and when he started the pill, he clearly noticed that a unique aura spread from the pill. This aura may not be powerful, but it makes people smell a sense of clarity.

After the death of Ming Dongcheng, Ming Chengfeng did not make good friends with Feng Jueyu, and there was always a hurdle in his heart that could not be passed between the Ming family and the Dingxin Pavilion, but this time it was different, Cheng Shaojing's evil skills he saw with his own eyes, and it was not a secret that Lu Zhonghang was still lying in bed, no matter how arrogant Ming Chengfeng was, he would not dare to say that he would be able to escape, even if Zuihou won, if he was caught with two claws, how would he take care of the Ming family instead of his grandfather in the future.

Especially after he recognized that this was a white flame second-grade elixir, Ming Chengfeng's face changed.

"White Flame Second Grade, this is what you refined?"

Ming Chengfeng had an unbelievable look in his eyes, he had to know that after counting Zhongtian, Wang Jiutong alone could refine the elixir, even if he heard that Feng Jueyu was accepted by Wang Jiutong as a closed disciple, but he never thought that Feng Jueyu would have this kind of talent.

Feng Jueyu didn't admit it: "Brother Ming, don't ask, I don't know if it works or not, in short, it is beneficial and harmless." ”

"That'...... All right. Ming Chengfeng nodded: "No matter what, Ming thanked me first." ”

"Be careful......

Feng Jueyu didn't say anything more, turned around and returned to his seat, at this time, Wang Jiutong left the rostrum and walked to Feng Jueyu to sit down and asked, "Did you give him something?"

"Yes, I hope it can help, otherwise something happens to him, and I won't be able to explain to Old Man Ming under Jiuquan. "Feng Jueyu is in a heavy mood.

Wang Jiutong sent a comforting look and patted him on the shoulder: "You first gave him a secret book of martial arts, and then specially sent him pills, Ming Dongcheng has knowledge under the spring, and he can also be blinded." ”

What was given back to Wang Jiutong was a wry smile from Feng Jueyu, after all, he didn't fully understand the demon exercises, and no one knew better than him about the horror of the Seven Tricks Demon Heart, this was a battle of nine deaths and a lifetime, with Ming Chengfeng's character, he would never be easily defeated, and Zuihou would win or lose, it would depend on the will of heaven.

Feng Jueyu, who returned to his seat, found that Ming Chengfeng and Cheng Shaojing had both stepped into the ring, and at the same time, the enthusiasm of the audience in the stands was also fully mobilized by two unusual guys, looking at the eyes of the black crowd exuding anticipation and excitement, Feng Jueyu knew that next, it would be an unprecedented high-level battle, and this battle was definitely qualified to be included in the martial arts history of the Taixuan Continent, and it would always bloom with its unconventional light.

Now people don't know that this is a battle between humans and demons, and in what way will the extraordinary human and demon warriors, two masters who are almost extremely close to this continent, show people an unprecedented battle?

Feng Jueyu wants to know, Zhong Yuhe wants to know, Jing ruthlessly wants to know......

There are also the fourteen shili and fourteen family heads sitting in the stands, and they are all looking forward to this pinnacle battle.

The referee in the ring stepped forward in fear, maybe the shadow brought to him by Cheng Shaojing the first day was too great, so that his legs were trembling when he walked, it stands to reason that this person's cultivation is not weak, and this situation should not occur, but Cheng Shaojing's demonic energy has spread out since he hit the stage, and the entire ring is shrouded in a thin layer of black fog at this moment, full of weird smell. How could he not be afraid.

Even Ming Chengfeng, after taking the stage, is also a vigilant look, if you look closely, you can definitely see that his hand is tightly holding the iron stick, due to excessive force, the green tendons on the back of the hand bulge one by one, extending to the arm, like a tumbling dragon wrapped around his arm, as Cheng Shaojing's momentum continues to improve, Ming Chengfeng does not show weakness, and the double cultivation of Shenwu is all released.

"Two ...... Can...... It's time to go. ”

After the referee waved his arm violently, he quickly stepped on his feet, and retreated to the stage in a panic, not because he was brave, but because he couldn't be careless, what are you kidding, the duel between the two Shenwu double masters, the shock of the true yuan alone is enough to kill a Tianwu realm master, who is impatient and still stays on the stage.

In an instant, the martial arts arena became unusually empty, and the morning light of early winter was as clear as the blue waves, bringing bursts of cold wind, which blew around the ring, and the situation changed suddenly, as if the martial arts arena had become a midwinter wax moon, and there was a terrible cold wind roaring sound, just like the fierce beasts and birds of prey that lurked in the desolate mountains, hills, forests and plains let out an angry roar full of war intent.

The black fog continued to climb and poured into the sky, gathering black clouds that pressed very low. The dark clouds covered the top of the dark clouds when the weather was still sunny just now, and the spectators in the stands suddenly felt a feeling of suffocation, as if someone had added thousands of pounds of weight to their bodies, and even breathing felt extremely difficult. They knew that it was the huge coercion emanating from Cheng Shaojing's body. Facing the leader among the juniors of Zhongtian City, the first candidate who could almost be identified as the city lord, Cheng Shaojing did not show any panic and caution, but exuded confidence and arrogance all over his body, and he actually planned to use the coercion of momentum to give Ming Chengfeng a head-on blow before the opening.

Of course, Ming Chengfeng will not show weakness, in the face of Cheng Shaojing's obvious provocation, he chose not to move like a mountain, like a tower, let you storm the waves, I will move forward bravely, holding the iron long stick, Ming Chengfeng's body flashed bright golden yellow gas armor, the faint golden halo became extremely thick in an instant, and the double to triple qi armor firmly wrapped it, Ming Chengfeng's eyes were full of arrogant battle intent, and his vision was like a sharp sword scattering a compelling cold light.

There was a frequent gasp in the stands, this eight-in-four promotion match, finally ushered in a real master duel, the gap was almost zero, the two masters left a deep impression on people before they started to move, the initial realm momentum confrontation is the Shenwu double realm, it is not difficult to imagine that once this battle starts, how fierce it will be.

The eyes in the stands were full of anticipation and nervousness, and the excessive concentration of attention caused the entire martial arts arena to fall into an unprecedented dead silence......

A moment later, the exciting moment finally came, after the short momentum oppression of the two masters, neither of them had the upper hand, and then, the two of them chose to attack at the same time.

Cheng Shaojing, who turned into a ball of black lightning, took out a semicircular wheel knife from his back, the special metal material luster, the blade as thin as a cicada's wings, all exude a creepy atmosphere, the forging process of the round wheel knife is extremely complex, the blade of the crescent moon, the two ends of the hand guard are connected, and it can be used as a short soldier to protect the wrist, but the round wheel knife is more difficult than any blade, and if you want to make it well, you have to figure it out day and night.

Cheng Shaojing's aura is weird, and the blade is also a maverick, which adds to the temperament of his demon warrior, holding the round wheel knife in his right hand, and his left hand still maintains a claw-like shape, when he flies from the opposite side, he is full of dangerous aura like a vicious leopard.

Ming Chengfeng was not to be outdone, he held up the air armor early in order to prevent the opponent's poisonous claw attack, everything was ready for him to the side behind him slightly, two fingers picked up the iron stick and held it in his hand, with the flip of the wrist, the iron stick danced into a silver wind wheel at great speed, the roar of the tide roared when the iron rod stirred the cold wind, and the stick shadow in the sky flew towards the outside of the ring uncontrollably, and turned into the limit of the true yuan gang qi completely shrouded the area around him nearly a few meters in a radius, and for a while it was impermeable, even the dark clouds under the black pressure were also blocked by the stick wind and scattered everywhere in an instant。

Until Cheng Shaojing killed him, the two of them got close, Ming Chengfeng suddenly held the stick with both hands, a beautiful reflex, condensed the strength of the whole body, and smashed the iron stick towards the top of Cheng Shaojing's head.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and the uncontrollable stick shadow seemed to have found a venting point, following the thousands of sticks and slashing his head and face towards Cheng Shaojing, inside and outside the ring, there was a roar of thunder rolling from the stick wind whipping the air.

"What kind of stick is this?"

The eyes of the warriors in the stands are straight, Ming Chengfeng's stick method has the momentum of Dinghai a knife, although the moves are different, the power is similar, it is unbelievable that the magic knife of Dinghai is extremely consuming true yuan, and Wang Tianyu has a feeling of detachment after the envoy. On the contrary, Ming Chengfeng's earth-shattering stick was not only more terrifying than the Divine Sword Dinghai, but even absolutely easy, and the most important thing was that they knew that this set of stick methods was definitely not the Ming family's heirloom stick method.

Because even the old lady Feng Rulan was full of horror.

Of course, the calmest thing in the field was probably Feng Jueyu, because only he knew how terrifying this set of "angry sticks" that took out the White Flame second-grade martial arts from the Dragon God Green Palace.

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PS: The second update on the 24th.