"The madman untouchable, Yang Feng, although he has just ascended to the upper realm for a short time, is already a celebrity in the entire Wujiabao, which shows how much people expect his unique charm and courage. However, his opponent is not a general. He is the one who just ascended to the spirit realm three years ago, and he killed more than a dozen heads of enemy generals as a generation of demon venerables, demon spinning tops!"

"What, is it him?"

frowned, Sima Changfeng's face instantly became gloomy, this time it was a little troublesome, I didn't expect him to actually take refuge in the Wan family, this time the Wan family sent him out.

Guo Tianwei's eyes also trembled, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Qu Linglong's body stiffened even more, and her eyes were full of urgency: "Brother Yang, abstain quickly, you are not his opponent." ”

Not only them, but everyone was not calm, even the nobles and clan lords on the high platform began to take charge one after another.

"The monster of the magic spinning top actually defected to ten thousand homes, I really didn't expect it. ”

"Yes, this fourth-class pariah's death this time, when the magic spinning top first flew up, it shook the entire Wujiabao high-level, and it was defined as a dangerous existence that could not be easily accepted. ”

"That's right, he has a lot of potential, but his potential makes the castle owner fearful, and he won't be reused, so he disappeared, I didn't expect ......"

......

"Magic Top!"

Click!

The above was sighing and discussing, and among the players below, there were also a few people who exuded gurgling killing intent, and the bone explosion of the fist couldn't help but explode, but it was quickly drowned out by people's exclamations.

Zhao Sanyuan saw that the atmosphere at the scene was so warm, so he continued to introduce: "Demon Venerable Demon Spinning Top, when he just ascended, he took off the heads of several thieves in Gejiazhai and presented them to the castle master, and also won a special reward for third-class civilians and joined the Terracotta Division. It was only later that he disobeyed the discipline and took off the heads of his superiors and colleagues, and the lord of the castle was furious. But in view of his previous exploits, he was only demoted to the rank of a fourth-class pariah, but since then he has disappeared, and he is truly a terrible man. ”

"And now, he has appeared in this ring again, what is his intention? Is it to get back his identity as a third-class civilian? Or is he just trying to kill people reasonably? Our madman Yang Feng can save his life in front of this even more terrifying madman Demon Venerable, let's wait and see. ”

As he spoke, Zhao Sanyuan jumped back, left the ring, and waved his hand violently: "The first battle of the Tianpeng Ring Competition, Yang Feng vs. Demon Gyro, start!"

"Dragon King Fist!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Feng didn't say a word, and directly punched the dragon king out, the momentum was powerful, and the fist style was sharp, but while he was punching, he was still yawning, obviously he didn't put the other party in his eyes, and he looked weak.

However, although he was careless with this punch, he had no choice but to have a good explanation next to him, and immediately said enthusiastically: "What is this? Dragon King Fist? A high-level martial art? How is it possible? A rookie who has just ascended to the spirit realm already knows a martial art? No wonder he acted all the way, he was fearless and arrogant, it turned out that he had a martial art." Can the Magic Gyroscope stop it? This is no ordinary Ascendant. ”

"Has he really practiced Dragon King Fist in such a short period of time?"

On the 10,000 spectator seats, Zheng Feifei was shocked and inexplicable, unbelievable.

Miss Wan on the side was smiling evilly, noncommittal: "Miss Ben has long expected this, your Dragon King Fist has been broken, and it is useless in front of the Demon Gyro." ”

"Brother Yang, run away, this magic top is definitely not an existence that the Dragon King Fist can deal with. Besides, Zheng Feifei may have already revealed this martial arts know-how to this demon, your trick is useless in front of him, run!"

Tianwei's fists tightened, and he was sweating.

The magic top grinned even more, and a cold chill flashed in his eyes: "Boy, let's not mention that even if you are a rookie, even if you use the Dragon King Fist, you can't hurt me at all." Just talking about this Dragon King Fist, the deity has already understood the key, and cracked it, your move in front of me, there is no secret at all, and you have no secrets!"

With an evil smile, the Demon Gyro was so steep that before the powerful fist of the Dragon King Fist arrived, it shook and disappeared, and Yang Feng's punch immediately swooped into the air.

When the demon top reappeared, he had already come to Yang Feng, his palms burst out, and black gas gushed out like a volcanic eruption, and he said with a wicked smile: "A top-grade martial art, a bone-turning black cloud palm." ”

"Yes, the Dragon King Fist was broken, and the Demon Gyro used a martial art that surpassed the Dragon King Fist, and it was close, and the madman pariahs would be difficult to return to heaven this time, and they would die. ”

When Zhao Sanyuan saw it, he immediately roared hoarsely.

Guo Tianwei, Linglong, Sima Changfeng and others were also nervous, worried that Yang Feng would die, but they were ......

Burst!

With a muffled sound, the magic top trembled, and then he couldn't move, and then his legs swung vigorously, his face twitched, and he fell down with a strange face, and his whole body was convulsive.

And Yang Feng still had a dead fish face, he didn't even look at the man, but slowly retracted the kick that was kicked out, and then slowly raised his right arm, declaring: "I won, yes!"

Belch!

Suddenly, everyone present was stunned, unable to come back to their senses for a long time, and their hearts were full of question marks, how did he win just now?

Only the man in the gray cloak among the players stared at him tightly, and finally the corners of his mouth curled, and he was no longer so indifferent: "It seems that among these ascendants, there are still peerless masters who can fight, interesting." ”

Still, dead still.

Whether it was the spectators in the stadium or the civilians watching the live broadcast from afar, the second monk was puzzled and didn't understand what was going on.

Only those powerful nobles and clan masters understood what had just happened, but some of them covered their mouths and snickered, as if they had seen something interesting. Some of them had shiny eyes, a serious face, and nodded at Yang Feng again and again.

It was only at this time that many people finally understood why Master Sima valued this untouchable man so much, he was indeed a piece of jade, and he could be built.

Zhao Sanyuan, as the host of this canopy ring match, was naturally also sharp-eyed and saw what had just happened, but for the sake of the effect of the scene, he still shouted in shock: "What's going on? What happened just now? Why did the arrogant Magic Gyroscope suddenly fall to the ground and look painful? But he didn't look seriously injured? Let's look at the big screen together and play back the wonderful moment just now." ”

As he spoke, Zhao Sanyuan pointed to the big screen in front of the ring, and it began to play back the previous battle scene of Yang Feng and them like a video rewind.

Yang Feng's eyelids jumped, and his heart was surprised.

It's worthy of the spiritual world, the technology is developed, and the big screen actually has a playback function?

At this time, the picture on the screen had already reverted back to a minute ago, and I saw the Demon Gyroscope approaching Yang Feng's door with a smug face, and just as he was about to make a palm, he saw a black shadow suddenly flash under Yang Feng.

Because it was too fast, many people didn't see it clearly, so Zhao Sanyuan yelled again: "Slow down twenty times." ”

I'll go, can this video still be played at a faster speed? The spiritual world is developed.

Yang Feng secretly praised it again, only to see that the playback speed was indeed much slower, but many people present could only see a vague shadow.

"Fifty times slower. ”

Zhao Sanyuan snorted again, this time, people could see the true face of the black shadow, it was Yang Feng's desperate kick to provoke the yin leg, which happened to kick the lifeline of the magic top.