The air seemed to be quiet at this moment, and Long Yan still couldn't win in the end in a near-perfect battle. Bayi Chinese Net? ? ??? It's not that she didn't do well, but the strength of the Divine Gate Heavenly Sect is too unpredictable. Yuan Wen's strength has exceeded people's imagination.

Ye Feng felt uncomfortable in his heart, he had promised to meet the three people in Tianzheng for the sake of his dream, Lei Ao was broken by Xiang Tong with one hand, and Long Yan was still seriously injured by Yuan Wen when he tried his best.

Ye Feng wanted to do something, but he felt that he couldn't move. Do you want him to go over and help Long Yan and tell her, you have done your best, enough! But what can you do? It still can't change her fate. Ye Feng's throat was a little dry, and his eyes became a little hollow.

Yuan Wen sighed, turned around and walked back, and didn't look at Long Yan again.

Long Dan's eyes were also a little compassionate, although she and Long Yan did not have a deep relationship, but after all, they were from the same family, plus Ye Feng's relationship, she also hoped that Long Yan could win.

"Hey, Ye Feng, look!" Long Dan pointed at Long Yan in surprise, but saw the latter slowly stand up, although he was a little embarrassed, he still looked at Yuan Wen firmly. Long Danxian, Ye Feng saw Long Yan stand up, but he didn't show a smile, and when he saw it clearly, now Long Yan actually fainted.

It's just that she fainted while standing!

Long Dan's tears dripped from the corners of his eyes, not sad, but heartache for this stubborn woman. For the sake of freedom, Long Yan's contribution is too great!

"The first battle, Shangyun Sect Yuan Wensheng!" the referee ruthlessly announced the result, and now he was stunned for a while, and then there was a burst of thunderous applause, congratulating the winner. It's just that there are many people who secretly regret it in their hearts.

"Gee, is that the end of the game? Cheng Yi shouted a little childishly and looked back at Ye Qingdan. Ye Qingdan put a strand of scattered silk behind his ear and said, "General Cheng will have a chance in the future, I want this person." ”

"Hmm, didn't you say that her strength was too weak?" Cheng Yi said with some puzzlement.

"Her mind makes up for it. Ye Qingdan said: "But more importantly, I appreciate her temperament. ”

"Oh, hey, with the sponsorship of the Imperial Court Commander, it will be much easier for the Long family to revive in the future. Cheng Yi said casually, and then glanced at Ye Qingdan with a smile.

Ye Qingdan didn't respond positively, but said, "Look at her performance." ”

After a short break, the first race began. This is also a long-awaited battle, one side is the big dark horse Ye Feng who eliminated the Tianyu Divine Gate in the second round, and the other side is the violent warrior, Xiang Tong, a disciple of the Divine Gate. As you can imagine, it will be a good game no matter who wins or loses.

"I love the look in your eyes, everyone I defeat, before they lie down, they will show the same fierce eyes as you. But they don't know that it is a kind of challenge that does not know the height of the sky, and often that kind of look can provoke my highest fighting spirit. Xiang Tong smiled coldly, "That person is the same, that's why I broke his hand." ”

Ye Feng's eyes became cold, and he said, "Is that just like that? Then you will pay the price for your previous arrogance today, I will put down the declaration, wait a minute, you must lie down in this battle field!"

"Hahaha......" Xiang Tong looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, but his eyes became gloomy, and said, "Great! Then let me see it!" As soon as the words fell, Xiang Tong rushed over, and his arrogant aura was like a mad cow, which made people daunting.

"Is it the seventh order of the Transformation Qing Realm?" Ye Feng muttered, although this guy is also the seventh order of the Transformation Qing Realm, his physical strength is far from being comparable to that of a spiritual cultivator of the same level, this guy is a typical self-cultivator!

"Smack!" A pair of strong big hands slammed into the place where Ye Feng was standing, and a big pit suddenly appeared, and gravel flew up. In this process, Xiang Tong did not have the flow of aura, that is, he did this step just by relying on his arm strength!

Ye Feng threw his leg in the air and kicked Xiang Tong's side face, but he only tilted his head and did not suffer any damage. "Are you itching me again?" Xiang Tong said with a smile, and at the same time, a punch swept out, mixed with the agitation of the aura, and the air suddenly burst open.

Ye Feng reacted extremely quickly, quickly opened the protective shield, and blocked Xiang Tong's fierce move. But although the aura of the explosion was blocked, it was still pushed more than ten feet away by the brutal force.

Ye Feng turned over in the air, landed steadily, and then the floating ghost steps started almost at the same time, and his body suddenly flashed behind Xiang Tong like a ghost. An extremely domineering punch slammed down, and although Xiang Tong hurriedly turned around, he was hit in the face by Ye Feng appropriately. The body of more than 200 catties was moved horizontally. Ye Feng took the opportunity to jump up, and the thunderous fists fell on Xiang Tong's body like raindrops.

Ye Feng planned to just leave the same without leaving a chance to breathe, and completely suppress him. But Xiang Tong suddenly let out a loud shout, and a fierce aura swept out of his body, slashing towards Ye Feng like a sharp blade. Ye Feng had no choice but to step on his chest violently and avoid it with his strength.

"What, do you think your body is so strong!" Ye Feng smiled faintly, being able to hit Xiang Tong couldn't stand it, proving that the power of his fist was quite amazing.

Xiang Tong snorted coldly and didn't speak, just turned the aura around him, and a faint red light enveloped him like a flame.

"Are you going to move the real thing?" Ye Feng said with a smile, and at the same time urged his breath, the strength of the sixth order of the Clear Realm was displayed without reservation, and the rich texture was not much worse than Xiang Tong.

The two figures were entangled together at once, but the degree of extreme speed was difficult for most people to see, and more often than not, they heard the sound of the air crackling. But even so, it still did not hinder the intensity of the battle.

"Finger Blade!" Ye Feng shouted, a little white light flashed on his fingertips, and he saw him slash out horizontally, and a thin line of light spread from his side to all directions. Leaves a faint mark in the air, as if anything can be sliced apart.

Xiang Tong frowned, with his beastly intuition, this seemingly light thin line of light, if it was touched, even he would not be able to be undamaged. Xiang Tong immediately made a decision, leaning back to avoid the power of the blade. But Ye Feng then approached, and the white rays on the tips of his fingers surged, sliding down Xiang Tong's body.

"Snort!" Xiang Tong's body, which was almost comparable to steel, was left with a faint cut under Ye Feng's stroke, and a trace of blood slowly flowed out. Ye Feng used to refer to the sword, and his body was fluttering, and dozens of sword rays were shot out one after another, pointing directly at the key points on Xiang Tong's body.

From the first drop of blood flowing, Xiang Tong's eyes became crazy. Since he became a strong body, he has never been beaten to the point of bleeding. Ye Feng was the first, which made it difficult for him to accept!

"Zhantian Demon Bull Body!" Xiang Tong shouted, and suddenly the trajectory of the aura changed abruptly, and the momentum continued to rise, and even two giant horns formed by the condensation of spiritual energy faintly grew on his head! Everyone could see that at this moment, Xiang Tong's strength was greatly enhanced! This turned out to be a kind of spiritual technique that enhanced the strength of the body and the aura!

Ye Feng's eyes were a little solemn, he didn't expect Xiang Tong to understand such a rare spiritual technique, and his aura at this time was already comparable to that of an ordinary eighth-order powerhouse. The pressure on Ye Feng suddenly increased.

The white sword light touched Xiang Tong's body, and it was immediately rebounded by a powerful force, shooting away in all directions. Xiang Tong turned the aura into action, and the aura suddenly became vast and fierce, and a huge bull horn formed in the air, and then pressed towards Ye Feng's body like Mount Tai.

"Demon Bull Splits the Horn of the Earth!" Where the big horn passed, the air burst out, and before it even touched Ye Feng, it had blasted a huge crater out of the ground where he was standing.

Ye Feng's big hand opened, and a brilliant golden light Buddha palm appeared with a thick aura, resisting the horn. But as soon as the two came into contact, the Buddha's palm collapsed in a degree that was visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into countless points of light.

"With this level of moves, you also want to fight against me?" Xiang Tong sneered, the aura in his hand quickly accelerated, and the fall of the horns became even faster.

Ye Feng's eyes were staring at the horn, and suddenly with a finger of his right hand, a bit of white light collided with the tip of the horn. The furious power of Xiang Tong's imagination did not manifest itself. On the contrary, Ye Feng's fingertips kept sprinkling out, wrapping the horns!

"Swallow the heavens and the earth!" Ye Feng had already swung the power of this move to the extreme at this time, and the strong and continuous filaments completely surrounded the horns of the bull almost instantly. But the horns were still raging, churning.

"It's so naïve!" Xiang Tong sneered, and at the same time, a hurricane gushed out from the horns, frantically tearing Ye Feng's spiritual energy filaments. Ye Feng took the opportunity to shake his hand, and there was a loud bang in the air, and it suddenly burst open.

But in the aftermath of the explosion, the horns that had been huge broke through the smoke screen and overwhelmingly pushed towards Ye Feng. Under the impact of the horns, Ye Feng retreated sharply, and withdrew dozens of zhang one after another. His feet left two deep grooves on the ground, and he finally reached the edge of the arena before he barely stopped. But drops of bright red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and it was clear that the injury was not light.

The impact of the horns had been largely offset by the power of swallowing heaven and earth, but it was still a little reluctant to block it with flesh and blood.

"That's amazing, these two guys! This level of competition is already past their age!"

"That's why I said, this year's Tianzheng is particularly good-looking!"

"Hehe, if Ye Qingdan had been here back then, I'm afraid it wouldn't have been so easy to win the championship. "The audience kept expressing their opinions.

In the audience, General Huang Duan smiled faintly: "Oh, that kid originally had some relationship with Ling Lao of the Tiangu Dynasty, so it was all his moves." Hehe, I had some friendship with that old guy back then, but now it seems that that guy is mostly gone. ”

"Do you think it's strange?, that kid named Ye Feng, except for Ling Lao's moves, has a breath movement and combat style quite similar to that person, this can't be a coincidence, right?" Wen He frowned.

"I know what you're talking about, but even if he's a disciple of Tianji, so what? Tianji is a wanted criminal, so he doesn't do anything as a disciple. Huang said.

"But it's never a good thing to let such a person enter the imperial court, right? Wen He said.

"This ...... It's useless to talk about this now, the imperial court is inherently eclectic. What do you say? Huang Duan said with a smile.

I saw the Holy Lord in front of me and said lightly: "Let's keep watching, it's too early to talk about the champion now." The Holy Lord spoke, and the two generals did not dare to argue anymore, and continued to watch the game.

While arguing in the VIP seats, Ye Feng had already regrouped and mobilized a powerful spiritual technique. I saw that he was surrounded all over his body, and the breath of the whole person became majestic, and a dragon groan that seemed to be there came out. Ye Feng's body was like a huge brute dragon, roaring constantly.

"Brute Dragon Fist!" Ye Feng said lightly, and his breath climbed to the top in an instant. Ye Feng stepped on his right foot, and his body flew out like a missile. The ground he stepped on directly shattered into pieces.

Ye Feng threw a punch, and a faint golden trace crossed the space, and then slammed into Xiang Tong's body.

Xiang Tong shouted, "It's a good time!" The right fist suddenly swelled rapidly, the muscles bulged high, and it seemed to be bigger, and the aura also wrapped around the arm like a strong wind.

"Smack!" The heavyweight punches of the two collided in the air, and the aura of the aura suddenly became unstable, and the fluctuations swept out one after another. The ripples passed, and the ground crumbled.

Another punch, "Boom!" The two of them seemed to be the center of the storm, seemingly calm, but in fact the surroundings were in a mess because of them. If it weren't for the fact that the battle arena was large enough, and there were many imperial court masters who set up enchantments to protect it, this square garden would have been razed to the ground long ago.

"The Demon Bull Roars to the Heavens!" Xiang Tong took a deep breath, his breath sank into the dantian, and suddenly a terrifying sound wave roared out of his throat, blasting towards Ye Feng from the opposite side! What's more, even if he really dodged the sound wave, he couldn't dodge Xiang Tong's brute fist.

As soon as he was touched by the sound wave, Ye Feng's chest was already churning with qi and blood, but he swallowed the blood that was gushing up. The audience watching from a distance still feels that the eardrum has a feeling of rupture, let alone Ye Feng, who is in the brunt of it?

Ye Feng endured the severe pain, and the power of space was used, and a huge spatial crack slashed diagonally down from the air and slashed towards Xiang Tong's chest. Xiang Tong suddenly splattered blood, staining his clothes red.

Finally, the terrifying sound wave slowly dissipated, and the spatial crack was filled. Ye Feng and Xiang Xiang took a step forward and punched each other hard in the face!

The two flew out upside down at the same time, grazing a long distance along the ground before stopping.

"Huhu ......" Both of them were at the end of the crossbow, and they were seriously injured, and they were a little reluctant to stand at this time.

"How much strength do you still have?" asked Xiang Tong lightly.

"Not much, probably enough to clean you up. Ye Feng responded.

"Haha......" Xiang Tong laughed, "Okay, since that's the case, don't waste time." Let's use the most powerful move to determine the winner!"

Frankly speaking, Ye Feng's remaining aura now can only support him in using one move of spiritual magic at most, Xiang Tong's suggestion is also in line with his mind, and he laughed at the moment: "Okay, just use one move to decide the winner!"