Finally, when Murong Chong's attack was about to fall in front of Zhang Yifeng, Zhang Yifeng made a move.

Straight punch!

He just threw a simple straight punch, and he didn't even use his aura, he just used his physical-physical strength.

His actions surprised everyone. It's suicide!

Rumble!

Soon, the attacks collided, and an astonishing loud bang erupted, and the entire ring flew sand and rocks, and cracks kept spreading, like spiders casting webs.

In the smoke and dust, Zhang Yifeng's body retreated quickly, and his face was only slightly flushed.

"Nothing? He took Murong Chong's punch hard, but was it okay? ”

Under the ring, the crowd was already stunned.

With just one punch, Zhang Yifeng was impressive. The person who was mocking him just now instantly closed his mouth.

Who else can take the master's punch, except the master!

This Zhang Yifeng is actually a master, oh my God, how old is he!

Many of the dragon group members couldn't even believe it.

"You're alright!"

Murong Chong's pupils also kept contracting, and with his full blow, Zhang Yifeng actually blocked it with his physical body, what does this mean, it shows that his Murong Chong's cultivation is not as good as Zhang Yifeng!

"Nothing is impossible, you think it's impossible, it's just because your vision is too low." Zhang Yifeng spoke in a flat voice.

"Rampant, but, aren't you too arrogant, take my move, saber teeth roar!"

With a loud roar, Murong Chong's momentum became more and more majestic, as if a volcano was erupting, as the Triple Crown King, how could he be so despised by a newcomer! This battle must be won by him. Otherwise, he would have no face.

The next moment, Murong Chong opened his mouth, his bloody mouth seemed to be able to devour everything, and powerful true qi was condensing from his mouth.

The saber teeth roared, comparable to the high-grade martial arts, and the power was amazing!

Before the roar could be issued, Zhang Yifeng felt an astonishing oppressive force.

"Die!"

Murong Chong roared angrily, and a ball of true qi light erupted from his mouth, quickly hitting Zhang Yifeng.

Wherever the ball of light passed, the ground shattered, and a shallow ravine appeared.

The speed of the ball of light was very fast, and Zhang Yifeng didn't have time to dodge if he wanted to, and Murong Chong's attack seemed to lock on his qi.

"It's useless to want to escape, just be defeated under this blow, arrogant newcomer."

Murong Chong smiled coldly, as if he saw Zhang Yifeng lying on the ground.

"Murong Chong's blow is too powerful, even stronger than the anger of Dong Tianhu's clan."

"Can this kid still resist?"

"I'm hanging!"

Many people think that Zhang Yifeng will lose this trick.

However, something surprising came to them.

Zhang Yifeng's body suddenly released a brilliant golden light, and at this moment, Zhang Yifeng used all his spiritual power.

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng's whole body was dazzling with golden light, and he was like a king standing in the world, immobile as a bell.

"What kind of martial arts is this! The light of his whole body, why is it so dazzling! ”

The crowd was stunned, they had never seen such a gorgeous martial art, and for some reason, the people on the scene always had a feeling that neither the true qi nor the inner could be so gorgeous. And this Zhang Yifeng seems to be at his fingertips.

"Sword Slash."

Zhang Yifeng still didn't cast the Battle Immortal Body, so he didn't choose to take the opponent's attack hard, he waved his hand and slashed with a sword.

A brilliant sword burst out of his hand.

Swinging your hand can be a sword, this is the strength of a cultivator.

If a martial artist wants to perform sword skills, he must have a sword in his hand, except for a martial artist who has cultivated his martial arts to the fullest.

The sword slash was like a meteor, hitting the ball of light.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the slender sword light was directly shattered by the roar of the saber teeth, turning into a sky of aura light and dissipating in the air.

The sword slash was destroyed, and the saber tooth roar was still unabated.

"The mantis arm is just a car!"

Murong Chong sneered, it turned out that Zhang Yifeng's martial arts were just a little more gorgeous.

However, the next moment, a saber-tooth roar flew over Zhang Yifeng's head and hit the stands directly. Several members of the dragon group worked together to defuse the blow.

"Missed? How can it be! ”

The crowd was amazed. Even Murong Chong was stunned. His attack will actually miss.

"Could it be the sword!"

Murong Chong bit his lip and found the reason.

"What are you distracted by when you're fighting!"

Zhang Yifeng's voice suddenly came, the voice was still drifting, the person had already gone to Murong Chong's side, and seven rays of light appeared instantly, and then overlapped each other, forming a bright point of light.

It was the Seven Star Fist.

Zhang Yifeng's speed was so fast, it was already too late for Murong Chong to react.

Rumble!

The Seven Star Fist landed on Murong Chong's body, and it erupted with a loud bang. The entire arena seemed to be shaking.

The violent air currents spread out in all directions, like wind blades. On the martial arts field, smoke and dust rose up.

"What a terrifying attack power, what level of martial arts is this."

"How's it going. Is there a winner? ”

The crowd sweated, but this time it was for Murong Chong.

Finally, the smoke and dust cleared, and the sight in the ring made everyone's pupils keep contracting!

At this time, the smoke and dust dissipated, and Zhang Yifeng and Murong Chong stood opposite each other. However, if you look closely, you will find that Zhang Yifeng's fist was bloody and hideous, and he was actually pierced by a bone spur.

Shocked, shocked!

Then everyone erupted into an earth-shattering roar.

"Murong Chong, you will win!"

"I'll just say, the newcomer is definitely not Murong Chong's opponent. The stupidest thing was that he actually dared to attack Murong Chong at close range! ”

Many members of the dragon group knew that Murong Chong's strongest defense was his body's defense, and the spikes on his body seemed to be equipped with the armor of thorns, which could reflect damage.

"Crazy! Aren't you crazy! Attack me. I'll see how you attack me. Hahaha. ”

In the martial arts circle, Murong Chong's laughter was long overdue.

What he activated was the saber-toothed beast's blood, and although the saber-toothed beast's attack was strong, what was stronger was its defense! The saber-toothed beast's whole body is like the saber teeth of a divine soldier, and no one dares to go head-to-head with this thing.

Zhang Yifeng's Seven Star Fist has unmatched attack power, but when he encounters Murong Chong, who awakens the blood of the saber-toothed fierce beast, he can only harm himself. It's the equivalent of a fist hitting a nail!

"Zhang Yifeng, don't you know what my strongest attack is? It's the spikes in my body! Now, let you try it, my most powerful attack. As a friendly reminder, be careful, you'll die! ”

Murong Chong smiled coldly, his voice had not yet fallen, and with a snort, a spike on Murong Chong's body shot out like a cannonball, shooting straight into Zhang Yifeng's right chest, as fast as lightning, and he didn't have time to react at all!

Multiply.

With a muffled sound, the spikes shot into Zhang Yifeng's right chest, and the huge recoil force made Zhang Yifeng's body quickly retreat!

By the time he stood firm, dozens of centimeters of spikes had sunk into his body at least five centimeters.

Quiescence.

The audience was silent.

That's the strength of the Triple Crown.

It's so powerful!