In the face of Tang Haitao's attack, Ye Feng roared wildly, urging the physical energy plant energy to the limit.

The blood vessels on his arms quickly bulged, knotted like tree roots, the muscles of his arms swelled, and Ye Feng's body even swelled in an instant.

Tang Haitao felt a shock from his ten fingers, and his hands were then bounced away by a huge force from Ye Feng's arm, who in turn grabbed his wrist and tightened it like a steel hoop.

Tang Haitao was shocked: "Why did the strength suddenly become stronger?" Could it be that he will also gather three flowers? ”

Flower peat! Brother, this is a small universe explosion!

"The surname is Tang, you can also taste the taste of someone breaking your arm!" Ye Feng roared, and his arms exerted all his strength.

Tang Haitao suddenly felt the pain of tearing the muscles in his arm, and his wrist bones were rattling and about to break at any time. In the midst of fear, he also took a steady step, gathered the strength of his whole body in his arms, and confronted Ye Feng's strength.

The two of them grabbed each other with both hands, both of them had knotted muscles around their bodies, gritted their teeth, blushed, their eyes were crazy, and they didn't give in.

The fate of success or defeat will be determined in this wild and primitive wrestling.

"I'm a martial arts genius that I haven't met in a hundred years, the heir of a first-class martial arts family, how could I lose to you this jar head!" Tang Haitao thought to himself, forcing out the potential of his body.

"I'll wipe it, brother, I have a special ability, if you can't even do this 2B pencil, don't mix it up! Plants can, give me strengthening, ahhhhh Ye Feng gritted his teeth and tried his best.

One is a once-in-a-century three-flower gathering in the martial arts, a strong warrior at the peak of strength.

One is an adventurer who has received the help of strange energy and expanded his physical strength to the limit, which cannot be measured by common sense.

For a while, the strength of the two was comparable, and neither could help the other. No one wants to let go of that breath, and whoever has the strength to vent first will lose.

Almost half of the audience's eyes at the game scene were attracted by the tension and brutal confrontation in this arena, and the palms of their hands unconsciously tightened hard, holding a handful of sweat in their hands, holding their breath in their hearts to cheer for the objects they supported, as if they were also involved in this barbaric wrestling.

After more than a minute passed, Tang Haitao began to show a trend of exhaustion.

His Sanhua Gathering Peak finally lost slightly, reaching a critical point one step ahead of Ye Feng's extreme physique enhancement.

Drink!

Ye Feng noticed that Tang Haitao's strength was slack, and his arms did not hesitate to exert force, and with a click, Tang Haitao's forearms were broken, and the red and white bone stubble were exposed.

The tyrannical action made the audience exclaim in surprise, gasp and widen their eyes.

"Ahhh

Under the pain, Tang Haitao was ruthless from the severe pain, kicked his feet, gritted his teeth and slammed the top of his head into Ye Feng's chest with all his might.

Ye Feng didn't expect Tang Haitao to be able to endure a serious injury and fight back, the two of them were extremely close, and they were suddenly hit in the chest by this head hammer. His heart hurt, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood foam mixed with crushed powder suddenly spurted out.

Tang Haitao's ferocity aroused the ruthlessness in Ye Feng's bones, he endured the pain, roared angrily, and clasped Tang Haitao's neck and lumbar vertebrae with both hands in claws - this grasp was full of anger, and it was like a steel claw that was deeply buckled into Tang Haitao's muscles.

Tang Haitao was violently lifted up, and was thrown out by Ye Feng with a roar.

With serious injuries and the sealing of the veins, Tang Haitao could only close his eyes unwillingly.

Tang Haitao's body was thrown into the air six or seven meters high, flew more than 20 meters, and finally fell on the audience of the warrior delegation and was caught by the audience. Tang Haitao struggled a few times, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, glanced at Ye Feng in the distance with resentful eyes, and soon fainted to death under the side effects of the Sanhua Gathering and the sharp pain of his broken arms.

Ye Feng defeated the strong enemy with difficulty, only to feel that his heart was extremely happy and accessible, and the residual blood in his body made him can't help but open his arms and look up to the sky to let out a roar!

"Roar!"

The huge tiger roar with endless catharsis echoed in the arena, full of ancient and wild emotions, this is the most primitive way for animals to declare victory, and the sound with wild and instinctive emotions hits the hearts of the surrounding spectators.

In the ring, the bloodied jar head, the wild opening of arms, and the scene of roaring in the sky have since become a classic picture of this ancient martial arts conference. It has been used many times in promotional videos for subsequent competitions.

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Ye Feng's side effects were also very severe, and after barely supporting him to return to the lounge, he was so painful that he couldn't move.

"The physique is strengthened, it's still a bit too much・・・・・・ Ye Feng gritted his teeth and endured the pain like tears all over his body.

Not only that, Tang Haitao's last head hammer caused a lot of damage to his body, and his heart, liver and lungs were not lightly injured. Not only that, but the wound in the abdomen cracked open again in the battle, and the crack became bigger and deeper.

Ye Feng felt that he would not be able to participate in the semi-finals.

Because it is the semi-finals of the semi-finals, the participating martial artists who have come to this point are all injured to varying degrees, so the organizer did not directly disqualify the players. Unless the player voluntarily abstains.

Hearing the news that Ye Feng was seriously injured, Chen Dong couldn't rest assured, and asked one of Ye Feng's senior uncles to come over with a decoction to help Ye Feng prepare a medicinal bath to stabilize his injuries.

Two hours after the end of the game, the sharp pain in Ye Feng's body slowly subsided. In the evening, after drinking the healing decoction, bathing in the medicinal solution and recuperating slowly, Ye Feng's body regained some consciousness.

Fortunately, the plants were not exhausted this time, otherwise Ye Feng would have been incapacitated for the whole day and would have been at the mercy of the enemy.

After eating a medicinal meal, the plants could be replenished, and Ye Feng's recovery from his injuries was accelerated. After resting for another night, the next day, Ye Feng finally regained his mobility.

But the wound in the abdomen has not healed, the internal wound has not healed, and the strength is weak, which is only enough to maintain basic movements. When I want to fight, I can't help it, and my body can't use it at all.

It can be said that Ye Feng is like a patient who has just recovered from a serious illness at the moment, weak and weak.

From the mouth of the senior brother, Ye Feng learned the list of the top four players. Not surprisingly, Hua Manyue and Hong Yuanba, both of whom successfully advanced at the cost of minor injuries. The third person to advance was actually Chen Guofeng, I heard that he was also as miserable as Ye Feng, but it didn't seem to be as seriously injured as Ye Feng, and the next day someone saw him practicing with bandages.

"Alas. Looks like I'm out of play. Forget it, abstain then, watch the three of them play with peace of mind, and concentrate on stealing skills. Ye Feng sighed and comforted himself.

To be honest, the first time he participated in such a competition, he was able to reach the top four, and Ye Feng was already very satisfied. He knows very well about his body, and he will recover two or three success forces at most tomorrow, and even if he barely goes into battle, he will have no chance of winning, because it is likely that he will not be able to defeat even an ordinary martial artist.

Moreover, in the last competition, Ye Feng defeated the second seed Tang Haitao as a big dark horse and won a lot of money. 50 million, five times the odds, that is, 250 million! The investment of 5 million has become 250 million ・・・・・・ just a few days, and gambling is really an industry that gets rich overnight.

"Brother is also a billionaire. When I go back, I will buy a villa with a sea view for my parents and a Ferrari sports car for myself, hahaha. "The money hasn't arrived yet, Ye Feng is already planning how to spend it.

Ye Feng didn't care about the champion, but the audience cared for him.

After yesterday's competition, the name Murong Feng suddenly became the hottest name in this competition.

After many people went back, they collected all the videos of Murong Feng's four rounds of matches, studied them carefully, and found the fact that Murong Feng had more than a dozen subtle and mastery of different sects - as soon as this news came out, the martial artists and ordinary people present were in an uproar. With the essence of each family, what is the origin of this Murong Feng?

And the heads of various martial arts families reacted in another way, and they came to Cai Lifo's resting place with an unkind face to ask for an explanation, asking Ye Feng to confess why they didn't pass on the secret.

Fortunately, the organizers suppressed the scene, and the people from the various sects almost fought with the disciples of Cai Lifo who were guarding the door. In the end, the organizer was forced to ask Ye Feng to give an explanation to appease the emotions of all parties.

Facing everyone's questions, Ye Feng calmly asked everyone a question.

"Have you watched "Dragon Babu"?"

Everyone is puzzled, what does this have to do with a martial arts novel.

"There's a guy named Murong Fu in there, someone knows, if you don't know, go back and tutor. In fact, the Murong family written by Mr. Jin is based on the real martial arts family that existed in history・・・・・・ and I Murong Feng is not the only descendant of the official Murong family. I have comprehended these more than a dozen kinds of mastery in the past few days, and you will understand when you go back and watch the video. Well, I'm not feeling well and I'm going back to rest. That's all for now, let's disperse. ”

Ye Feng finished his tirade, waved his hand, turned around and flashed back to the room. No matter how loud everyone shouts, they will no longer show up.

In the end, everyone had no choice but to go back and ponder Ye Feng's game video and "Dragon Babu". In the end, someone finally discovered a phenomenon, that is, Ye Feng's controversial moves were all used in the martial arts competition, and the similarity was as high as more than 90%.

After this news was official, many people began to be suspicious of Ye Feng's fooling. With the other way, give back to the other, is there really such a martial arts?

Whether these people believe it or not, Ye Feng believes it anyway.

Ye Feng hid in the small building and continued to concentrate on recuperating from his injuries.

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Tick tick tick ~ Ye Feng was asleep when he was suddenly awakened by the sound of the phone at the bedside.

It was a dedicated phone inside the underground base, and it was rarely called outside of the usual service. Ye Feng glanced at the clock, four o'clock in the morning. Who would call themselves so late?

In confusion, the phone was still ringing unremittingly, Ye Feng picked it up and asked in a low voice, "Hey?" ”

"It's me. Your phone calls are likely being spied on, I'll make a long story short, the Zhou family sent an extremely difficult killer to your villa, you have to be careful! The familiar voice, Ye Feng recognized that it was the mysterious person who had reported to him twice, but this time his tone was unprecedentedly impatient, and he cut off contact with a pout after hurriedly speaking.

An extremely difficult killer to deal with?

Somehow, a figure flashed in Ye Feng's heart—a thin old man with an expressionless face—could it be him? I rub!

"Hurry up and call・・・・・・ no, it's not enough, the killer may have already arrived at the villa・・・・・・ uh! Damn, I'll have to get over there myself! Ye Feng thought about it, and felt still very flustered. Although Chen Dong and Tang Dahai, the sniper guard, were arranged, he always had a premonition of uneasiness in his heart.

"Don't let anything happen." Ye Feng rushed out of the underground base in a hurry.