Iron is like the wind, and his strength has reached the sixth layer of the Yellow Rank. By daring to fight and kill, he won a lot of fame in several nearby city-states.

However, what helped him establish his current status was also because he had defeated the enemy of the seventh layer with the strength of the sixth layer of the Yellow Order.

The competition of the Yellow Rank Martial Artists is the strength of the spiritual power in the body, and the strength of the spiritual power in each layer is much stronger, and the further you go, the greater the gap. Those who can leapfrog and kill the enemy are all amazing and glamorous.

"It seems that Tie Rufeng is eyeing the seventh layer of the Yellow Order. Someone next to him whispered.

"It's no wonder. He had defeated the opponents of the seventh layer of the Yellow Order before, and now he definitely wanted to show himself in front of the Snow Maiden. ”

"It's the person he's targeting, I've never seen before. I don't know what the strength is? If I am defeated by Tie Rufeng, it will be a big shame. ”

The noise from the audience came and went.

Ye Lingyu placed the injured martial artist he was carrying in his hand aside, and his eyes stared at the stage without moving for a moment.

The purpose of coming here is for An Junfeng, and he originally planned to play again after An Junfeng played, but he didn't expect to be provoked, but since he came, he couldn't hide if he wanted to.

Ye Lingyu looked back at Mo Xiaoyu, the girl's face was still a little blue, she should have been scared just now. At the previous moment, if he hadn't stopped it, it was really hard to say what would have happened to Mo Xiaoyu.

"I'll meet him. Ye Lingyu said to Mo Fei and the others.

But as soon as he moved, Mo Fei took the lead in blocking him.

"Lao Ye, I'm really embarrassed, it's rare to have a chance to be in the limelight, I won't let it go to you. ”

Ye Lingyu was stunned.

Mo Fei was only the fourth layer of the Yellow Rank, and there was a difference of two levels between him and his opponent, how could he want to go up by himself?

Just as he was about to open his mouth to stop him, Mo Fei laughed and said, "Let me, the eldest brother, also be a hero in front of my old sister." ”

Although he said it with a smile, his eyes did not smile, and there was a ferocity in his eyes that wanted to tear the enemy apart.

The people who flew down from the stage just now were obviously flying towards Mo Xiaoyu. Tie Rufeng should have wanted to use this to provoke Ye Lingyu, but he didn't want to, but he angered another person.

Even if he is a hippie smiley person, he will have his reverse scales.

Ye Lingyu just looked at him with eyes for a moment, then gave up his intention to persuade him, and just reminded: "Be careful." ”

Murphy bowed slightly, and then jumped into the ring.

"Why did you go up to a guy on the fourth floor of the Yellow Order. Suddenly there was a dissatisfied voice from the audience.

"Isn't it looking for death when you go up to the fourth floor of the Yellow Steps?"

"This guy doesn't want to live anymore. ”

The quarrel from the audience intensified.

On the stage, Mo Fei came five meters in front of Tie Rufeng. The two faced each other, and an invisible killing intent emanated from the two of them.

"I'm not looking for you. Iron shouted like the wind.

"But that's what I'm looking for. The corners of Mo Fei's mouth curled slightly.

He turned his head to look at Mengxue next to him: "Snow girl, you can start." ”

"Yes. Mengxue said in an indifferent voice.

When Mo Fei came to power, Meng Xue was actually quite surprised. After all, the gap in strength is there, even if it is strong, there should be a limit. Although it is forbidden to play a dead hand in the ring, it is inevitable to get injured, and if the difference in strength is too large, in case of a miss......

What Meng Xue could think of was that this guy must have come for beauty. Men all over the world are virtuous, let alone this faceless guy.

Mo Fei stood in front of Tie Rufeng, facing this opponent who was two levels higher than himself, he didn't back down a single step, and stretched out his finger and gently hooked the other party.

"That guy is crazy, and he actually took the initiative to provoke the enemy. The people in the audience sighed.

"Look for death. Iron was like the wind, and he snorted. The spiritual power was concentrated in the palm of his hand and pushed out towards Mo Fei's palm.

Tie Rufeng's original plan was to defeat a person from the seventh layer of the Yellow Order to establish his prestige. never thought that the person who came to power was actually a fourth-layer yellow order. was already angry, but the other party dared to take the initiative to provoke, which was even more unbearable.

Under this palm, it carries seventy percent of the strength. As long as the other party is hit, even if he does not die, he will be seriously injured. If you dare to underestimate people, then teach a long lesson.

But this palm was empty, and Mo Fei was almost standing with him face to face at this time.

When this palm was launched, Mo Fei did not choose to retreat, but rushed into the arms of Tie Rufeng.

It may seem dangerous, but it's actually the safest distance.

Murphy grabbed the wrist of the railroad push with his backhand and clenched his other hand into a fist. Before Tie Rufeng could react, from the bottom to the top, a punch hooked Tie Rufeng's chin.

The dull sound of the punch could be heard even by the audience. There is the sound of fists hitting the bones of the jaw, and there is also the sound of teeth hitting teeth.

The wind brought by his fist rose into the sky, and the iron snorted like the wind, and his feet rose from the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the blood was also sandwiched between two broken teeth.

"Whoever dares to hurt my old sister will be killed. A low, hoarse roar came from Murphy's mouth. The hidden anger erupted.

He grabbed the other party's wrist and didn't let go, he pulled it back hard, and the body that was as hot as the wind flew back upside down. Just when everyone was guessing how Mo Fei would make a move, they saw him lift his leg and kick it between Tie Rufeng's legs.

There was a gasp in the audience, and many people subconsciously covered their crotches.

Fights with the strong, insidious surprise attacks are always tried and tested.

Tie Rufeng's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and his mouth was open enough to stuff a fist. Covering his lower body, his body suddenly bowed into a shrimp, humming and chirping, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Brother, this scoundrel. Mo Xiaoyu covered his eyes with both hands, but his fingers were wide open, and his face was excited and embarrassed.

"You...... You scumbag. Tie Rufeng's legs trembled like chaff, his feet were inward, pointing at Mo Fei's nose and scolding, but his voice was intermittent and a little shy.

What about the sixth layer of the Yellow Order? Life is long, who has no weaknesses. After receiving such a heavy blow, even if you have the strength, you have to stop.

Mo Feicai didn't give him a chance to rest, and he learned from the fight: "Take advantage of his weakness and ask for his life." He stepped forward with an arrow and slammed his fist into the iron wind's eye socket.

Iron is like a fist when he sees the wind, protecting the bottom with one hand and blocking it with the other. But unexpectedly, Mo Fei's other fist came out one after another, hitting the iron like the wind in the abdomen. The fist was wrapped in spiritual power, and Iron as Wind felt like a sledgehammer pounding on his stomach. He retched and fell to his knees.

Murphy grabbed his head and slammed it on the ground, stomping on the back of his head twice.

Humiliation, this is a great humiliation, a martial artist of the sixth layer of the yellow order was trampled under the feet of a boy of the fourth layer of the yellow order. Since Tie Rufeng cultivated, when had he suffered such humiliation.

The contempt for Murphy at the beginning was replaced by a stain that he could not wash away in his life.

His eyes were cracking, his forehead was bruised, and his eyes were scarlet.

Mo Fei stepped on Tie Rufeng's head several times, and each foot was full of strength. But he felt that it was not enough, and wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue again. However, when he stepped on it again, an extremely strong spiritual power fluctuation emanated from Tie Rufeng's body, and the air flow forcibly pushed Mo Fei out.

"Damn, why are you so beaten?" Murphy was also taken aback.

Looking at the iron like the wind that gradually stood up, Mo Fei's forehead oozed a little cold sweat.

The battle can start to take the initiative, and it is completely the effect of a sneak attack. Then again, if he wants to win against Tie Rufeng, then it is only possible with a sneak attack. Chase after the victory, this is his only option.

Mo Fei didn't hesitate, and with a fierce swing of his fist, a spiritual power blasted into Tie Rufeng's head.

But when the spiritual power came to Tie Rufeng, I saw Tie Rufeng stretch out his hand calmly, and then grabbed it fiercely, and actually grabbed the spiritual power to pieces.

Ye Lingyu looked at the stage, secretly screaming "suffered" in his heart, and his expression became gloomy. Mo Xiaoyu next to him also grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"I want you dead. Tie Rufeng roared angrily, and his spiritual power erupted.

Compared with the humiliation in my heart, the pain in my body is nothing.

Above his head, the spiritual power converged at a high speed, and in just a moment, a three-zhang long big knife was condensed. There is a white glow flowing on the blade, and the blade is dotted with firelight.

"Wind and Flame Slash. Someone in the audience recognized the move.

It was Iron as Wind's fame trick, and the power of this move was not even possible for a martial artist of the seventh layer of the Yellow Order, but he would actually use his killer weapon on a person of the fourth layer of the Yellow Order.

Looking at the giant blade in the air, Mo Fei's eyes narrowed slightly. Jumping back two steps, the golden light on his body shone brightly.

"Golden Eagle Trick. He let out a loud shout.

The golden light converged overhead, and finally condensed into the shape of a golden eagle, which was as dazzling as the sun.

Ye Lingyu's expression froze, he actually felt the power of the golden eagle that was not inferior to the wind and flame slash. The two people who performed the move were obviously two levels apart in cultivation, and the move was actually in the middle of the fight, what kind of move was this?

"The Golden Eagle Recipe, that is the recipe that has been passed down from generation to generation in our Mo family. Mo Xiaoyu seemed to see what Ye Lingyu was thinking, and whispered beside him, "I didn't expect my brother to really go to cultivate." ”

That eldest brother, who had always been pampered, actually went to practice this method seriously, didn't he always hate cultivation?

The flame knife slashed, the golden eagle flew, and one knife and one eagle collided in the air.

"Boom"! The fighting spirit of one red and one gold spread in the air, and the ice casting ring was hit by the huge impact of ice chips flying sideways.

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded. It is not surprising that Tie Rufeng used such a powerful move, but who is that kid? How could the strength of the fourth layer of the Yellow Rank use such a powerful attack. The power of this move is not much better than that of the Wind Flame Slash.

It wasn't until a long time later that the billowing smoke and dust gradually subsided, and the two people who appeared in front of everyone were still upright.

This result was exchanged for silence in the audience. This result is beyond most people's expectations. Even if two people from the peak of the Yellow Order were fighting, it might not be able to make them so excited, the silence was only short-lived, and the next moment, the audience erupted in enthusiastic cheers.

Bear it, that kid on the fourth layer of the yellow order really carried it!

But as soon as the cheers rang out, he saw Mo Fei slowly fall to his knees, and then a mouthful of red blood spurted out of his mouth.

The Golden Eagle Technique is indeed strong, but after all, it was used by a fourth-level martial artist of the Yellow Order. Compared with Feng Yan Slash, although it seems to be on par, in fact, Mo Fei still suffers a dark loss.

He didn't completely prevent it, and the wind and flame slash still brought him injuries after all, but this was secondary, and the most important thing was the backlash brought by the Golden Eagle Jue.

A strong magic trick must be supported by strong spiritual power, and Mo Fei is far from reaching the level of using the Golden Eagle Technique. Forcibly used, just in an instant, squeezed out all the spiritual power.

The cheers gradually faded away, and although this kid brought shock, everyone who saw this scene knew that this competition was a defeat for Mofei. The spiritual power is overdrawn, and the exercises are backfired, and he may not even be able to stand up now.

Meng Xue stepped forward and looked at Mo Fei's body slightly.

"That's the end of it. She announced the winner in a bland tone.

This result has long been expected, although they also want to see the leapfrog battle, but the cultivation of the two sides is still too far behind.

And just when this competition is over, when everyone is looking forward to the next one.

Above the head of the iron like the wind, the wind flame slash took shape again.

"I'm going to kill you today. ”

How can the humiliation suffered today be washed away in this way? Although he won the competition, Tie Rufeng did not intend to let Mo Fei go.

"Stop!" Meng Xue snorted as she rushed forward, her spiritual power converging in her hands, trying to stop him before he could make a move.

But iron is like the wind, how can I listen, the wind and flame slash has been cut down in the air.

How could this man, who had brought him so much of a disgrace, swallow this breath if he had not been crushed to ashes?

This sudden change made the venue silent and audible.

Murphy even had a problem walking, let alone dodging. Meng Xue hurriedly stopped it, but it may not be too late.

Just as the Wind Slash was about to fall on top of Murphy's head, a hand grabbed the blade with a heavy lift.