I thought that Wu Fengyu was no more than a sixth-stage cultivator of the Qi Sect at most, and the other side of the Nachai was a C-level ability, but to Master Pan's disbelief, Wu Fengyu was actually an eighth-stage master, and that guess was a B-level ability.

No matter which side it is, it's not something he can compete with!

Master Pan almost wanted to escape now, but after glancing at Song Ziming with a solemn face, he still couldn't help but stay. I secretly prayed in my heart that those two would fight to the death.

With a wave of his big hand, he brought up a large amount of dust, which instantly covered Wu Fengyu's sight, and at the same time, his right hand pushed out horizontally, condensing several earthy yellow flying swords, and penetrated the thick earth wall with a "flutter", stabbing Wu Fengyu directly.

In the face of the endless moves of the superpowers, even Qi Sect masters like Wu Fengyu were a little stretched.

Several sharp swords suddenly rushed out of the earth, and within a short distance, he rolled on the spot with his instinctive reaction, raised his hand and blasted into the rapidly circulating loess, exhaled and opened his voice, and the strength of his whole body soared, and instantly burst out with majestic strength, with that fist from the center, towards the entire earthen wall.

"Whoa—"

More than ten loess flying swords shot out one after another, piercing through Wu Fengyu's body in an instant, and bright red blood gushed out, sprinkled on the rolling and flowing earth wall, which was weird.

"Master Wu!"

Even Ye Qing, who had always been calm and composed, was taken aback, this Wang Tailei invited the supernatural person was too powerful, Wu Fengyu of the eighth stage of the Qi Sect was not an opponent.

Wu Fengyu was covered in blood, and he didn't retreat, just listening to a loud shout, he got up suddenly, his waist was straight, and a pair of fleshy palms were deeply immersed in the loess wall.

Wu Fengyu's face was bitter, he stomped his feet violently, and his whole body burst into a wave of anger:

"Give me !!"

"Click-"

The rolling wall of earth was shattered by his blow, and Nachai was stunned when a pair of iron fists came to him.

Wu Fengyu roared, and blood was dripping in his mouth:

"Eat my Bo Zhong Divine Fist!"

Bang bang!!

Two blood-stained fists slammed into Nachai's emaciated body, knocking him flying.

At the same time, a huge ball of loess light roared in, hitting Wu Fengyu's chest.

Thump!

Thump!

The two fell to the ground almost simultaneously.

Everyone present was shocked, and they all stretched their necks and held their breath.

"Master Wu!"

"Mr. Guess!"

Ye Qing and Wang Tailei didn't care about anything else, and stepped forward to save the person one after another.

The duel scene just now deeply shocked everyone.

"Is this the strength of the Alien, it's no different from Superman."

"That Wu Fengyu is not bad, but he is a master of the eighth rank of the dignified Qi Sect, and that guess is only between the best."

"It's a pity, and in the end, we lost both."

……

Seeing that Wu Fengyu and Nachai were sent to the hospital, Master Pan's hanging heart finally let go.

At this time, he stood up, his eyes scanning the audience, and his edge was revealed.

Without the eighth stage of the Qi Sect and the B-rank ability, he is the first person in this competition, although it is a little disgraceful, but as long as he wins.

After punching the sixth challenger, Master Pan smiled proudly:

"Anyone else who is not convinced can come up."

"Don't be rampant, you kid, if it weren't for Wu Fengyu and Na Chai fighting to lose both, where would it be your turn to be here to be majestic."

Some people were indignant.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone echoed it.

Master Pan shook his head disappreciatively and smiled playfully:

"It's useless to just talk about this, you have the ability to come up and fight with the master?"

There was silence in the audience for a while, even if it was only a seventh-stage cultivation, it was not something they could contend with.

"After waiting for so long, it's time to move your muscles."

At this time, Yu Yongli, who was drinking tea and napping without saying a word, spoke.

"Chen Feng, go teach him a lesson."

The young man behind him immediately bowed his head, and a rise and fall stepped into the ring.

Zhang Hongjian scoffed:

"Yu Yongli, Yu Yongli, several of us have been defeated, what can you do, admit defeat as soon as possible, and go home after a point of territory according to the rules."

"Zhang Hongjian, how do you know that I don't have a play."

Yu Yongli patted his beer belly and squinted and smiled:

"Quick fix."

Chen Feng nodded, his gaze looking directly at Master Pan.

"Another one looking for death."

Master Pan looked at his opponent, moved his fist, raised his eyebrows, and said:

"Don't blame me for not reminding you in advance, when you get to this ring, you will be dead and dead."

Chen Feng was expressionless, just hooked his finger at him.

Master Pan changed color, this is the first time since he came on the field that someone dares to provoke himself like this!

"Since you want to die yourself, then I will fulfill you and take it!"

A palm opens the mountain and the wind is thundering.

Even if it was only the seventh stage of the Qi Sect, Master Pan's full force blow was enough to collapse a thick city wall.

Bang!

As if slashed on top of a bronze statue.

"What?! You, you're—"

Master Pan felt that his palm was about to break, but the other party did not move.

"Are you—a body refiner!"

"I know now, it's late."

Chen Feng grinned and swung his fist at the same time. Master Pan was caught off guard and could only be hard-connected.

As if hit head-on by a cannonball, he flew straight out and slammed into the wall behind him.

The audience was in an uproar.

Song Ziming's face was pale.

Yu Yongli is full of pride.

Wang Tailei's mouth opened wide in surprise.

"This Chen Feng is actually so strong, it seems that he is even more powerful than Wu Fengyu."

"It turns out that he is the hidden super master, I really don't know where Wynn found such a big man."

"How about it, everyone, I don't think there is any need to compare, the victory and defeat have been decided."

Yu Yongli laughed and got up, his eyes scanning the audience:

"Let's find a time tomorrow to re-establish the rules."

No one dared to speak, let alone question.

They could only watch Yu Yongli and his party leave.

"Ah Feng, let's go."

Chen Feng nodded and passed.

Looking at Yu Yongli's arrogant appearance, everyone was unwilling, but helpless. After all, the master he invited this time is really terrifying, and his body refining kung fu is almost to the point of invulnerability, such an existence, I'm afraid that only modern weapons can deal with it.

"Wait."

At this moment, an indifferent voice came from the back of the crowd.

Looking for prestige, I saw a young man dressed rustically dressed and unsightly, carrying his hands behind his back, walking out slowly.

"Xiaoyi!"

Leng Shuang was startled, he was patronizing the game just now, and forgot that Chu Yi was still around.

"Come back soon."

She whispered a few words, but Chu Yi didn't seem to hear it.

Yu Yongli turned around with a playful expression:

"You're calling me?"

Chu Yi nodded and said indifferently:

"Come with me."

"With you? Hahahaha, do you know who you're talking to? ”

Yu Yongli's face sank:

"Boy, you fucking want to die."

"If you don't want to die, you'd better come with me."

Yu Xiong was about to cry:

"His mother's kid is sick, he actually took the initiative to provoke Yu Yongli, didn't you see how powerful his thug was, annoyed him, everyone couldn't eat and walked around."

Master Pan struggled to his feet and jokingly said:

"Grass, I don't think I'm going to do it, even Lao Tzu is not his opponent, has this kid been kicked in the head by a donkey?"

Everyone in the audience looked at this hairy boy who suddenly appeared, and a thought came to their hearts at the same time: offended Yu Yongli, this kid is dead.

Yu Yongli shook his head lightly and said in a deep voice:

"Ah Feng, I'll leave it to you."

"Xiaoyi!"

Looking at Chen Feng, who was expressionless and walking towards Chu Yi step by step, the cold frost pair was so frightened that he almost fainted.

In an instant, a punch struck.

Chen Feng's movements were fast and smooth, without a trace of procrastination.

The punch of the master of body refining can penetrate even a copper wall.

It's a pity that what he has to deal with is a great grandmaster who overlooks the Chinese martial arts.

In the face of this imposing blow, the young man in the field didn't look at it, but just waved his sleeves slightly, but it seemed to roll up a strong wind.

Everyone only felt a dazzling dazzle in front of them, and the air was filled with an unparalleled sense of oppression, and a dull sound came-

Bang!

Chen Feng flew out upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

There was a dead silence in the audience.

"Little, little Yi—"

Cold Frost thought he was dazzled.

Song Ziming showed a pleased smile:

"It's worthy of being a martial arts master, it's unbelievable to retreat from the enemy."

Yu Xiong's mouth opened wide in surprise, and he wanted to slap himself a hundred times.

Master Pan's face turned pale and moved his mouth, but his legs fell to the ground with weakness.

At this moment, a loud shout sounded, and Chen Feng's body was like electricity, swinging his fist like a heavenly meteor, and the killing intent of Wan Jun came to his face.

The ferocity seemed to tear even the air.

"Stubborn."

Chu Yi was expressionless, and he threw a punch from afar.

Ten zhang away, the strength is like a rainbow!

A huge fist of true qi condensed was like a roaring giant beast, bombarding Chen Feng head-on, directly smashing his tiny body into the thick wall, forming a large pit with a diameter of more than a zhang.

"Release your true qi and kill the enemy in the air! He, he's the Grandmaster of the Xuan Realm! ”

I don't know who shouted, and the audience was silent!