Outer Gate, Martial Fighting Stand.

At this point, there is no room for manoeuvre.

Jiang Yifeng and Deacon Huang quickly fought, each holding a long sword to attack each other, one after another air swords of different sizes were entangled and collided in the air, the sound of air explosions was endless, and the entire martial arts platform changed color.

If it weren't for the fact that the martial arts platform had a barrier arranged by Qingyunguan, the aftermath of these battles would be enough to overturn a large number of people.

Most of the disciples at the scene were outsiders, who had never seen such a wonderful battle, and they were all stunned and amazed.

Most people just watched the excitement, but Chen Dong stared at Deacon Huang very nervously, for fear that Deacon Huang would be injured or be removed from power by Jiang Yifeng.

After all, Chen Dong had heard a lot about Deacon Huang, and knew that Deacon Huang was very mediocre in the inner gate, and he belonged to the type that was not up or down.

However, at present, it seems that Deacon Huang is only a little bit of a disadvantage.

"Okay, you old Huang, I didn't expect to improve so much secretly, no wonder even I, Jiang Yifeng, dared to challenge, but you are still not my opponent, look at this move!"

"Jiang Yifeng, you are too crazy, do you really think that there is no one in the inner gate who is your opponent?"

"Haha, there are many more powerful people in the inner door than me, but it's not you!"

At this point, Jiang Yifeng is still extremely confident, and feels that Deacon Huang is not his opponent.

Indeed, after hundreds of rounds of fighting between the two sides, Deacon Huang was a little unable to hold on, and he suffered a lot of injuries on his body, and blood continued to flow down his body.

"Deacon Huang!" Chen Dong shouted nervously.

"It's okay, leave me alone!" Deacon Huang still refused to admit defeat, and fought with Jiang Yifeng with a sword.

"Hahaha, I'll see how long you can last!" Jiang Yifeng stepped up his offensive, kept using killer moves, and poked a few blood holes in Deacon Huang's body.

"Wow--" Deacon Huang took a few steps back and stood on the edge of the arena panting.

"If you want to beat me, there are no doors!" Deacon Huang rushed forward again and fought with Jiang Yifeng.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of rounds passed, and Deacon Huang's body was injured more and more, and his body almost became a bloody body.

But he always stood firm and refused to admit defeat, and still stabbed Jiang Yifeng sword after sword.

If this continues, Deacon Huang will have to die on the stage!

Although it is forbidden to kill people on the martial arts platform, it is not without cases of death, as long as it is not intentional, the punishment will not be too severe.

Chen Dong couldn't stand it anymore, so he threw himself to the edge of the martial arts platform and shouted: "Deacon Huang, stop fighting!"

Several other deacons also persuaded one after another: "Lao Huang, forget it, you are not Jiang Yifeng's opponent!"

Even the deacon in charge of the martial arts platform said, "Lao Huang, it's almost done!"

"Don't be verbose......" Deacon Huang gasped with a snort: "If you bully the disciple I am responsible for, you must pay the price!"

Deacon Huang's blood had even soaked the long sword, dripping down the tip of the sword little by little.

But he still refused to give up, and continued to stab Jiang Yifeng sword after sword, his movements were already very slow, and the power of his moves was much weaker, and he looked like he was about to fall down at any time, but he always stood upright.

On the other side, Jiang Yifeng's situation is not very good.

Although he had the upper hand at the beginning and suffered much less injuries than Deacon Huang, after experiencing a fierce grappling, he also consumed a lot of internal strength, and his physical strength was a little unable to keep up, he was also panting and sweating profusely, and his moves were much slower.

The length of time consumed in this battle was indeed much beyond Jiang Yifeng's expectations, and he thought that he would be able to kill Deacon Huang soon, but he didn't expect that after fighting for so long, it would be almost an hour!

"Give me death! Die!"

Jiang Yifeng was furious and kept attacking Deacon Huang.

Deacon Huang was also injured again, and fell to his knees on one leg on the stage, barely falling down by holding his sword on the ground.

Offstage.

Chen Dong was about to collapse, and Deacon Huang would not be happy because he was injured like this.

But no matter how he persuaded him, Deacon Huang just refused to listen, and before the battle was over, he couldn't go to the martial arts platform, and there were barriers around him.

Several other deacons also shook their heads: "For the sake of an outer disciple, Lao Huang really fought hard this time......

"Even if this disciple can bring him benefits, he can't fight like this......

"Yes, I haven't seen Lao Huang ...... like this"

Stage.

"Don't you still admit defeat?!" Jiang Yifeng roared, panting heavily.

Seriously, he couldn't hold it anymore, and he had little internal strength left.

"How can you admit defeat...... Deacon Huang slowly stood up, a wicked smile condensed at the corner of his mouth, and pointed his sword forward again: "The battle is not over yet, and the victory and defeat are not ......"

"How could you last so long?" Jiang Yifeng's expression flashed with a hint of surprise, as if he suddenly understood something: "You...... You're not going to practice the Vajra Body Forging Technique to the fourth level, are you?"

"That's right......" Deacon Huang smiled: "Jiang Yifeng, your internal strength has been exhausted, now it's my turn to play ......"

The fourth layer of "King Kong Body Forging"!

Everyone in the audience roared, of course everyone had heard of this perverted body forging technique, it would be good for ordinary people to survive the third layer, Deacon Huang actually practiced to the fourth layer!

Several other deacons were also amazed: "I didn't expect that Lao Huang is usually like a stuffy gourd, and he can't beat a fart with three sticks, and he actually practiced the "King Kong Body Forging Technique" to the fourth level......

"It's interesting this time, Jiang Yifeng doesn't have much internal strength, and Lao Huang looks like he can still fight!"

"Well, it's hard to say who wins and who loses this battle......

Chen Dong was also dumbfounded, he remembered that when he first selected the "Vajra Body Forging Technique", Deacon Huang stood next to him, and advised him to choose carefully, because this martial art was not an ordinary torturer.

At that time, he didn't know that Deacon Huang had also practiced the "Vajra Body Forging Technique".

Stage.

"Now, it's my turn to attack!"

Deacon Huang let out a loud shout and stepped forward with his sword.

His strength is not as good as Jiang Yifeng, relying on the fourth layer of "King Kong Body Forging Technique", he has held on until now, and after exhausting Jiang Yifeng's internal strength, it is finally his turn to exert his power.

"Flutter flutter—"

One after another sharp qi swords rushed towards Jiang Yifeng.

Deacon Huang was badly wounded and bloody, but he was still able to launch a new onslaught!

This is the charm of "King Kong Body Forging Technique".

A kung fu that looks silly and difficult to practice, but it can turn the tide at a critical moment.

"Bastard!" Jiang Yifeng roared: "You are really a madman, you can actually practice the 'King Kong Body Forging Technique' to the fourth layer!" You have been preserving your strength, and you will only do it after exhausting my internal strength!"

He also fought back with his sword, but his internal strength was really not much, and he couldn't even exert one-tenth of his previous strength.

"Flutter flutter—"

Deacon Huang's qi sword flew over, piercing a lot of holes in Jiang Yifeng's body.

"Ahh

Jiang Yifeng screamed and fell on the stage.

Deacon Huang's offensive continued.

"I throw in the towel! I throw in the towel!" Jiang Yifeng shouted.

"The battle is over, Deacon Jiang loses, Deacon Huang wins!" The deacon in charge of the martial arts platform shouted.

Deacon Huang didn't stop attacking, but he didn't use his sword anymore, and the person rushed to Jiang Yifeng's body, kicking and kicking him.

"This is the end of bullying my disciple!" Deacon Huang kicked and scolded: "You still bully my disciples!"

"Don't bully, don't bully!" Jiang Yifeng rolled in pain.

"You usually bully me, forget it, and bully my disciples, I'm fucking with you......"

Deacon Huang still kicked Jiang Yifeng fiercely, with tears in his eyes and gritting his teeth.

"Lao Huang, stop, you'll kill him!"

The deacon in charge of the martial arts platform immediately pounced, grabbed Deacon Huang, and removed the barrier at the same time.

Chen Dong and other deacons also rushed to the stage.

"Deacon Huang!"

"Lao Huang!"

Everyone shouted and dragged Deacon Huang.

However, there is no need to drag, Deacon Huang can't hold it himself.

With a "bang", Deacon Huang fell on his back and collapsed on the stage like a dead dog.

"Deacon Huang!" Chen Dong shouted, rushed to Deacon Huang's side, and hurriedly stuffed a bear snake pill into his mouth.

It's just that the injury medicine of the level of the Bear Snake Pill doesn't have much effect on the psychic-level Deacon Huang, and the healing speed is also very slow.

At least one of the best healing pills is required.

"I've got it here!"

A deacon generously poured a superb healing elixir into Deacon Huang's mouth.

Of course, the best elixir is very expensive, one is worth tens of thousands of spirit stones, but everyone was moved by Deacon Huang's spirit, and no one cared about anything at this time.

In the chaos, Jiang Yifeng was also carried away.

Of course, no one cared about him.

Everyone surrounded Deacon Huang, the inner three floors and the outer three floors, and everyone wanted to see this magical character who practiced the "Vajra Body Forging Technique" to the fourth layer, and did his best for the sake of his disciples.

After taking a superb healing elixir, Deacon Huang finally slowly woke up.

I can't stand up right away, but I can still open my eyes and talk.

"Old Huang ......," several deacons looked at him with concern.

"Later...... You can't bully my disciples in the future......" Deacon Huang said weakly.

"No, no one will bully your disciple anymore......" Several deacons had a sour nose and almost shed tears.

"Deacon Huang......" Chen Dong threw himself on Deacon Huang's body and couldn't help crying loudly.

Since coming to this world, Chen Dong has hardly been emotional.

Because in his opinion, he doesn't belong to this world, and there is no need to intersect with the people here, he just makes crazy money and practices every day.

But now, he not only has friends such as Bai Feichen and Pang Chengye, but also Deacon Huang, a teacher who cares about him very much.

Little by little, he and the world are connecting.

"What are you crying about...... Deacon Huang stroked Chen Dong's head and said with a smile: "I'm not dead, it's too early to cry now!"