Chapter Seventy-Three: The Mysterious Boy (2)

For a while, including the elders of various sects, everyone's eyes were attracted by the young man and Wang Long in the field.

Although the young man is thin and small, the strange big knife in his hand is not forgiving at all.

The young man slashed at Wang Lung repeatedly, and for a while, although the big knife in the young man's hand did not have any martial arts, it could even be said that there was no discipline at all.

However, it was this seemingly purposeless slash, but Wang Lung, who was forced to retreat again and again.

At this time, everyone's faces also showed disbelief.

"Who the hell is suppressing whom?"

"Obviously, they are all high-level martial artists, why is this young man so much stronger than the previous two now?"

Seeing the prestige that the young man burst out at this time, the onlookers couldn't help but question.

After all, the contrast between before and after is too great!

The two people that Wang Lung defeated before were also at the level of high-level martial artists, and against those two, Wang Lung didn't even use the strength of martial spirits, so he defeated those two.

But now, where?

There is no doubt that Wang Lung's momentum is staying at the level of martial spirits now, but the problem is that the current Wang Lung is actually being pressed and beaten by a martial artist-level teenager.

How can this not lead to extreme suspicion?

However, compared to everyone's doubts, Gu Feng was quite calm at this time, after all, Gu Feng had also killed this guy at the level of a martial artist from the encirclement of the third-level demonic beast, the Phantom Wind Wolves.

Therefore, now Gu Feng is extremely curious to observe the battle between the two.

"Boom~"

With the fierce collision of the blades of the boy and Wang Lung, bursts of roar erupted in the ring from time to time.

As the battle between the two became more and more intense, the momentum of the king dragon became more and more terrifying, and he had already reached the level of a middle-level martial spirit, but the strange thing was that the momentum of the young man was still at the level of a martial artist.

The difference is that Wang Lung's whole person is connected to the spear in his hand, and at this moment, a dazzling light erupts.

It's just that every time he fights with the boy, the milky white light on the spear will always be obscured by the black light on the boy's demonic broadsword.

Even now, the boy not only exudes a terrifying murderous aura, but his body is also accompanied by a thick black haze, and for a while, the ancient style can't really see the young man's figure.

"What's the matter with this young man? The black mist seems to have an erosive effect. ”

At this time, Qin Yuyan was also extremely shocked by the many strangeness of the young man, and the current young man gave him almost no life, as if he was a killing god.

"Can you tell where this boy came from?"

At this time, Shui Qingqing of the Shengyang Sect was also frowning, and he was curious about the young man on the long field.

"I don't have a clue, this young man seems to be surrounded by a strong demonic aura, maybe because of the exercises, and that such a condensed murderous aura may have something to do with his past experience. ”

Although he didn't have a clue, Li Xiaotian also told Shui Qingqing his guess at this time.

When the words landed, this Li Xiaotian also wanted Gu Feng on the side to cast a puzzled look, "I don't know if Gu Feng can defeat this weird boy." ”

Maybe Gu Feng couldn't have imagined that Li Xiaotian at this moment would actually have such a thought.

It's just that compared to the doubts and wait-and-see of Li Xiaotian and the others, Feng Wanrong, the Blood Hall Elder on the other side of the ring, was clenched with his fists at this time, and it could be seen that he was very excited. As for the reason, I'm afraid only he knows now.

No matter what everyone thought at this time, Gu Feng was now immersed in the battle between Wang Lung and the young man.

And Gu Feng also found that Wang Lung should be about to reach the limit, and after this struggle, Gu Feng didn't see Wang Lung's momentum improved.

On the contrary, the black mist around the young man became thicker and thicker as the two of them fought.

"Boom~"

Between Gu Feng's thoughts, Wang Lung and the young man collided fiercely again.

Despite this blow, Wang Lung tried his best to provoke the spear, hoping to break the powerful sword of the young man.

It's just that the result was not satisfactory, under the young man's knife, Wang Lung's whole person was thrown out, and he retreated dozens of steps, but finally failed to stop his body, and fell the ring, and the spear in his hand was out of his hand at this moment.

"No~"

At this time, the young man seemed to be enduring a lot of impulses, and a roar seemed to remind himself.

"Get out of here, or I'll kill you." ”

Immediately after that, an almost roar came out, and Gu Feng could see that the young man seemed to be suppressing the killing intent in his heart.

At the same time, Wang Lung also got up quickly, looked at the spear that had left his hand, and laughed at himself for a while, thinking that he was recruited by Qing Yuanzong just now, and now he was defeated by a young man in the realm of martial arts.

How could Wang Lung not be low?

"The strong have never relied on talent, but with a tenacious and strong heart, do you have the heart of a strong man? Or are you willing to be defeated by this setback?"

Just when Wang Lung was low at this time, Ruan Wentian, the elder of the Qing Yuan Sect behind him, also scolded loudly.

Although Ruan Wentian was quite stern between his words, it could be seen that he still liked this Wang Long.

"Master~"

At this time, Wang Lung also suddenly woke up, grabbed it out of thin air with one hand, and the spear on the ground started again, "You are very strong, but I will never stop here." ”

As he spoke, Wang Lung also arched his hand towards the young man in front of him, turned around and left the ring, standing up and jumping to Ruan Wentian's side.

"Thank you for your teachings. ”

Facing Ruan Wentian in front of him, Wang Lung also knelt down on one knee, and his words were full of gratitude.

"Hehe, apprentice, you should take this as the first time that the teacher has given you. ”

For a time, this Qing Yuan Sect was quite warm, and it also attracted the favor of many young people.

However, although the young man on this stage was amazingly talented, for a while, Gu Feng didn't see that Li Xiaotian and Ruan Wentian beside him had the intention of recruiting.

"Maybe I care about the weirdness of this young man. ”

In the face of the indifference of the two, Gu Feng also made this guess.

It's just that your Shengyang Sect and Qing Yuanzong don't make a move, but his Blood Hall is unceremoniously, at this time, Feng Wanrong has already come to the stage.

"I wonder if this young man is willing to enter my Blood Temple to practice?"

This Feng Wanrong was quite neat, and when he came to the stage, he asked directly.

"Hehe~ Do I have any other options?"

After the young man looked around, he also said lightly.

"Okay, I'll wait for Xiaoyou's triumphant return. ”

This Feng Wanrong can also see that this young man will definitely not stop there, so after the words landed, Feng Wanrong also left the ring straight and returned to his position.

However, Ruan Wentian and Li Xiaotian did not have any congratulations to Feng Wanrong for recruiting this strange boy, but for this Feng Wanrong, these are not worth caring about.

After Feng Wanrong stepped down, the black fog around the young man also slowly gathered, and finally got into the young man's body.

At the same time, the boy looked around, as if he was waiting for the next challenger, but, seeing the boy's toughness and perversion, where would anyone take the initiative to go up at this time.

Therefore, for a while, there was an eerie silence in the ring.

At this time, after a few battles, the time also came to evening, but everyone seemed to be waiting for the next one who had the confidence to face this young man.

So for a while, no one took the initiative to leave.

Soon, the young man also felt that everyone in the audience did not dare to come up again, so his eyes fell on Gu Feng's side again.

At this time, everyone noticed what the young man was looking at, so it suddenly dawned on him.

"This guy isn't going to challenge the ancient style boy, right?"

"Just him?"

"Bah, this kid is too rampant, and he wants to challenge my male god when he wins a game?"

For a while, everyone was also constantly discussing, and it could be seen that after a battle with Lin Cangqing at this time, Gu Feng's status in the eyes of everyone was also extremely respectful.

And unlike everyone's playful mentality, after Qin Yuyan realized the young man's meaning, her hands couldn't help but clench Gu Feng's hands, obviously not wanting Gu Feng to take risks.

It's just that to be honest, Gu Feng was also extremely excited at this time, after all, he had always been extremely eager to fight.

However, from Qin Yuyan's point of view, Gu Feng didn't want her to worry, so he didn't get up and go to the ring for a while.

But this young man is obviously extremely war-loving, since he has set his sights on Gu Feng, how can he give up easily?

"What's the matter? Gu Shaoxia doesn't dare to fight me?"

The boy's voice was hoarse and low, but the sarcasm between the words was not lacking.

"Do you really think you're a cow?"

"That is, if you dare to speak disrespectfully to our ancient son, Lao Tzu wants to chop you. ”

"Then you go~"

"Damn, you know, I can't steal the limelight from the ancient style boy. ”

It's just that for everyone's discussions, Gu Feng and the young man on the field didn't pay much attention to it at this time.

For a while, these two Cangxi City's geniuses were staring at each other, as if in the next moment, some earth-shattering battle would break out between the two.

As for this young man's provocation, whether it was Qin Mingyi and Qin Jianfei, or the two elders of the Ascending Yang Sect, they did not make any statement, obviously waiting for Gu Feng's own decision.

At this time, Qin Yuyan also smiled bitterly and let go of Gu Feng's hand, "Go ahead, be careful." ”

However, at this time, where can Gu Feng really play directly?

Reaching out and pulling Qin Yuyan closer to her arms, she kissed her lightly on her white forehead, and Gu Feng also spoke, "Trust me, don't worry." ”

After saying this, Gu Feng looked at the world-sourcing face in his arms, and he was quite helpless for a while.

It's just that Gu Feng finally dodged and came to the ring, holding the red sword in his hand, and the momentum of the whole person was instantly released, still giving people an incomparable strength.

For a while, Gu Feng and the young man confronted each other, and the surging momentum was crushing wildly between the two.

However, at this time, everyone's eyes were no longer on the two people on the field.

Instead, it fell on Qin Yuyan, who had a flushed face......

"Damn! What do I see? My goddess is not clean. ”

"Hey, brother's day, our youth is over. ”

Soon, the direction of everyone's discussion turned out to be a sharp change in form, and in an instant, Gu Feng became the object of everyone's crusade.

"That kid, give me a hard beating, this is called the goddess who took away me from the ancient style~"

For a while, the voices of the onlookers became louder and louder, but it was obvious that neither Gu Feng nor the young man had time to deal with these people now.

Because at this time, the momentum of the two Gu Feng has reached its peak.

"Ha~"

With the roar of the young man, his figure surged with black mist, and it was already rushing towards the ancient wind.