"Okay, the first game of the second round, Ye Feng vs. Zhang Long, start!" Lin Hong also announced the start of the second round of the game, and showed a sneer at Ye Feng on the stage, Zhang Long is a peak martial artist of martial arts, and Ye Feng, after three years of bed bedridden, he didn't believe that he could go back to the past overnight, he wanted to see how much ability Ye Feng had this time.

"Hmph, Ye Feng, Lao Tzu rushed to let you go, let you kneel and admit defeat, I didn't expect you to kill yourself, don't blame Lao Tzu's subordinates for being ruthless today, hehehe!" Zhang Long sneered, Ye Feng is so provocative, his fists and feet have no eyes, he is really a fool, this is not a chance to give himself a chance to retaliate, just let the Night King's Mansion lose face, and let Ye Feng die without a place to be buried, so that not only can you relieve the hatred in your heart, but also get the favor of the Qi Wangfu and the Ye family, why not!

"Ha, Zhang Long, today you will see what a true martial artist is a peak martial artist!" Facing Zhang Long's strong words, Ye Feng smiled slightly and said slowly. "You kid, you are still hard-mouthed when you die, kill!" Zhang Long was already a little impatient, so he flew up directly and aimed a punch at Ye Feng's forehead. Ye Feng's eyes were cold, knowing that this dragon was also resolute in killing himself, so there was no need to keep his hand.

I saw that Zhang Long's body was like a leopard, his movements were fast, and he was also full of a sense of strength, and the whole action was done in one go, after all, he was a martial artist at the peak of martial arts, and this kung fu was also practiced well. Ye Feng did not panic at this moment, although it was said that he had now regained the feeling he had three years ago, but after all, it was three years of free time, and his familiarity with his own body was greatly reduced, and only actual combat was the best way to recover.

Seeing that Zhang Long's fist was about to hit Ye Feng's forehead, but Ye Feng froze like a piece of wood, making the surrounding audience sigh for a while, it seems that it is really like a rumor, Ye Feng's body is in ruins, and there is no cultivation at all. But at this moment, he saw Ye Feng's body lightly, the amplitude was very small, but he just dodged Zhang Long's fist attack route, although it was a slight side movement, but the masters could see that this was definitely real kung fu. "Hmm...... This kid is deeply hidden!" Qin Yuan, who was sitting on the central viewing platform, snorted, and gradually felt that Ye Feng was not as useless as rumored, and the small action just now was to show that skillful combat skills, which were very exquisite.

"What!" Seeing his quick punch, it turned out to be understated by Ye Feng and avoided it in a chic manner, Zhang Long was also angry in his heart, this is simply his own shame, everyone knows that Ye Feng is a waste, if he can't even hit a waste, wouldn't it be even more waste!" "Don't tie your hands and catch it, it just increases the pain of your failure!" Zhang Long's body moved again, this time, the power of Wu Yuan in his body collapsed and left, and a stream of power was running in his body, so he must kill Ye Feng with one blow. "Splitting Stone Fist, Break!" Zhang Long was furious, and the power of Wu Yuan gathered on his fist, this blow, whether it was speed or strength, was a qualitative leap, because he used the middle grade martial arts of the human rank!

"I'll go, Zhang Long actually used a martial art to deal with Ye Feng, the quality of this martial art doesn't seem to be low, Ye Feng is really miserable!" "This Zhang Long really wants to kill Ye Feng!" The audience shook their heads, just looking at the momentum of this martial art, they knew that it was very powerful, no one would think that Ye Feng could fight head-on, and Zhang Long's speed was so fast, it was almost impossible to dodge.

"Hmph, Zhang Long, I'll sacrifice you to my first battle!" But seeing that Ye Feng was not afraid, his cold eyes revealed a stream of cold air, and his palm softened and moved, and the cold air slowly gathered in the palm of his hand, and the cold qi around him moved, which was a sign before the cold ice palm made a move. "Ye Feng, take your life!" It's a pity that Zhang Long doesn't know his situation yet, before the bloodline martial artist, even if he has the strength of the peak of the martial arts, he can't fight against the power of the Shenwu bloodline at all.

Ye Feng's eyes lit up, and he seized the best opportunity to counterattack, his legs shook, his feet sank into the ground three inches, and a majestic power of ice was completely condensed. "Boom!" With a loud bang, Zhang Long's fist slammed into Ye Feng's palm, and the violent energy impact made the earth dusty and hazy. "It's such a cold breath, what's going on?" "The two are really on the right side, what happened, will Ye Feng die?"

At this moment, the dust fell to the ground, and the scene gradually became clear, but countless viewers were stunned, Ye Feng was not shocked a few feet away as they imagined, but confronted Zhang Long. "Night, Ye Feng, you!" At this moment, Zhang Long's whole body was covered with a layer of frost, his eyebrows and lips were covered with fine frost, and the entire arm that punched was even more so, and his speech was a little unclear.

"Hmph, don't measure yourself, it's you who is looking for death!" Ye Feng snorted coldly, and with a shot of his palm, Zhang Long's body was shocked out like a sandbag, lying on the ground, and losing consciousness! "I'll go, what's the situation?" "Was Zhang Long actually killed by a single blow?" "Is this the power of the Shenwu bloodline?" Ye Feng actually recovered the power of the Shenwu bloodline, it's really incredible, this Zhang Long is afraid that he will be crippled if he doesn't die!" This kind of result made a commotion in the crowd, who would have thought that Ye Feng, who had been silent for three years and was sick in bed, turned out to be Zhang Long, who killed the peak of martial arts in the first battle, which shows how big the gap between bloodline martial artists and ordinary martial artists is!

"Long'er, Long'er, hurry up and get the eldest prince back for me!" Seeing that Zhang Long had lost consciousness, the old man of the Zhang family was also in a hurry, this time he really lost his wife and soldiers, not only did he not get the favor of the Qi Wangfu and the Ye family, but he also compensated Zhang Long. A group of family members also quickly came on the field and carried Zhang Long down.

"This kid actually has such an ability, from this battle, it can be seen that this kid obviously has the strength close to the peak of the martial arts, and he has recovered the bloodline of the Divine Martial Arts, how is this possible!" Lin Hong looked at Ye Feng, and his heart was also a little shocked, he was bedridden for three years, and once he recovered, this is too bizarre. And at this moment, the expressions of King Qi, Qin Sheng, Ye Yuanfeng and others were even more exciting, and they all showed incredible colors.

"Night Maple!" And Ye Ziyun, who was sitting behind the martial arts stage, had cold eyes, and an uncontrollable anger, she didn't expect that Ye Feng could defeat Zhang Long, and it was so easy to defeat, judging from the process of the battle, Ye Feng's cultivation and Shenwu bloodline seemed to have really recovered, what kind of genius earth treasure, the elixir can make a waste person with broken muscles and veins recover in one day, this is unbelievable, but now it really happened, however, Ye Ziyun will not regret it, nor can he retreat, even if Ye Feng returns to the peak state of three years ago, it cannot be his opponent, only to defeat Ye Feng with his own hands and humiliate Ye Feng, so that she can have a perfect ending today!