Chapter 373: Hidden Master!
The burly young man who fought against Yan Ren was named Feng Shuang, from the Feng family, an ancient family.
The strength of the Feng family is not weak, except for the six great families in the ancient martial arts world, this Feng family is the strongest.
The Feng family is also located in the Yungui River, with an ancient heritage, with a history of more than 1,000 years, and like the Yungui Wu Clan, they are also proficient in witchcraft.
Some people say that the Feng family is too low-key, otherwise, the six ancient martial arts families will definitely have a seat in the Feng family.
Ye Feng listened to the discussions of the people around him, and he also knew a little more about the major forces in the ancient martial arts world.
At the same time, there is some solemnity in my heart.
Yan Ren was already a ground-level cultivator, and Feng Shuang was actually inseparable from him.
You know, this is only the second round, and the level is so high, the more difficult it will be.
In this martial arts competition, the water is too deep, and the strong are like clouds.
It's just that Feng Shuang's cultivation is obviously lower than Yan Ren's. This may not be there at first, but as this kind of struggle continues, it will inevitably gradually widen the gap between the two sides.
In this competition, Yan Ren's chances of winning should be slightly greater.
And just as Ye Feng expected, with the two of them fighting each other so well, Feng Shuang's offensive gradually fell into the wind, while Yan Ren, on the other hand, was fighting more and more fiercely, like a tiger going down the mountain, roaring again and again, and he had already shown a victory.
"Won ......"
Ye Feng's eyes froze, and immediately after, there was a loud shout in the field, and Yan Ren's fierce fist slammed into Feng Shuang's chest.
Feng Shuang vomited blood and flew upside down......
"Alas......"
The people of the Feng family of the ancient family looked at the situation in the field, sighed helplessly, and said: "Although this kid Feng Shuang is a martial arts genius, there is still some gap compared to the genius disciples of the Yungui Wu Clan. But to be able to fight to this extent, Feng Shuang can be regarded as okay. ”
The head of the Feng family nodded slightly, and said, "Feng Shuang's potential is quite large, and in the future, the resources in the clan will be poured into him and vigorously cultivated." ”
"Hahaha - Yan Ren won and successfully passed the second round!"
Before Feng Shuang could admit defeat, the people on the Yungui Wu Clan's side celebrated happily.
On the other hand, on the Feng family's side, their faces were blue one by one, and the atmosphere was very depressing.
The referee stepped forward and prepared to announce the results of the competition.
However, it was at this time that an unexpected scene occurred.
Feng Shuang, who was knocked to the ground, actually jumped up, as if he had gone mad, his eyes were blood-red, his hair was dancing wildly, and his body exuded an extremely fierce aura!
The blood qi visible to the naked eye was like steam, diffusing from his body.
The breath of his whole person is also climbing rapidly!
This kind of scene is quite weird, which makes everyone present surprised.
The head of the Feng family even changed his complexion, and said in a deep voice: "It's not good, Feng Shuang sacrificed his real name Gu in his body with blood in order to improve his cultivation!" ”
"Oh my God!"
The people of the Feng family lost their voices and muttered: "In this way, Feng Shuang's strength can be improved in a short period of time, but the natal Gu worm that the Blood Sacrifice has cultivated for more than twenty years is undoubtedly tantamount to suicide!" As soon as the power of the Gu worm's blood essence passes, he will be crippled if he does not die! ”
The young man of the Feng family was so anxious that he almost burst into tears, and his voice was full of tears: "Patriarch, stop him!" Feng Shuang will die! ”
"I can't stop it, the blood sacrifice has been completed, alas...... Unexpectedly, this kid actually secretly learned this secret method. The Feng family patriarch shook his head and sighed.
The competition in the field was still continuing, looking at Feng Shuang, who seemed to be incarnated as a blood demon, Yan Ren was startled, and a fear arose in his heart.
Sou!
After the blood sacrifice, Feng Shuang's speed suddenly increased several times, and he rushed towards Yan Ren like a blood light.
Not only his speed, but his strength has also increased several times.
The result can be imagined - Yan Ren was punched away by Feng Shuang, fell to the ground and groaned in pain, unable to stand up.
On the other hand, Feng Shuang, standing in the middle of the circle, was still staring at the referee with crazy eyes, waiting for him to announce the results of the competition.
It's just that his body is trembling violently, and it seems that he is about to fall at any moment.
The situation in the field is clear at a glance, although I don't want to admit it, but this battle is Feng Shuang's victory!
The referee smiled coldly, and said mockingly: "I didn't expect that in order to win, your Feng family would use such an evil technique to improve your strength regardless of the life or death of your disciples. I think even though he won, he probably won't be able to participate in the next round of competition. ”
"You don't have to worry about it, let's announce the results of the competition!" The faces of the Feng family were extremely ugly, and there was great anger suppressed in their tones.
The referee sighed helplessly, although the other party used secret techniques to improve his strength, but he also defeated the disciples of the Yungui Wu Clan with his real martial arts cultivation, and did not violate the rules.
He had no choice but to declare Feng Shuang the winner of this ring match.
As soon as the referee's words fell, Feng Shuang, who had reached the point of running out of oil and lamps, could no longer hold on and fell to the ground......
"Hurry up, carry Feng Shuang down, I'll treat it myself!"
The Feng family grew up and shouted bitterly.
The clansmen stepped forward one after another and lifted Feng Shuang down with all hands and feet.
……
In this battle, the Yungui Wu Clan was defeated!
It's Yan Ren who loses!
Their seed disciples!
This is only the second round, and Yan Ren is defeated.
Originally, the Yungui Wu Clan had high hopes for him, and Yan Ren had a great hope of breaking into the top ten!
As a result, not to mention the top ten, the top 1,000 didn't break in.
This competition can be said to be a huge blow to the Yungui Wu Clan!
Their faces are all ugly, and Wang Qingxue is no exception.
The level of strength of the disciples participating in the martial arts competition this time is far beyond imagination.
In the past, Yan Ren, who had cultivated the ground level, was sure to enter the top ten.
But now......
Ye Feng's mood was also a little dignified at the moment, because of the relationship between the holy relics, those genius disciples who were hidden in the world were estimated to have come out a lot.
For example, that Feng Shuang, who is not famous, but his strength is so strong, he is obviously a hidden genius.
There are definitely many people like him who are not famous, but who are strong and strong.
In such a depressing situation, the rest of the players of the Yungui Wu Clan came on the field one after another, with a total of eight people, losing five and winning three.
Lose more and win less.
The three players who were lucky enough to survive the second round were all injured.
Fortunately, none of their opponents were as strong as Feng Shuang, otherwise, all three of them would have lost.
Merely......
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the three of them can only end here, and it is estimated that they will not be able to break through the third round.
At this time, another seeded player of the Yungui Wu Clan, Xia Zhilan, appeared.
"Zhilan, don't take it lightly, many hidden young masters have come out." Wang Qingxue's solemn gaze fell on Xia Zhilan's body.
"Well, Aunt Xue, don't worry, I won't be careless, I will definitely defeat my opponent!" Xia Zhilan said confidently.
At this time, Xia Zhilan's opponent was also released, and it was actually a blue-robed young man from King Mu's mansion.
His name is Mu Lanyu.
The name is not loud and not many people have heard of it.
Mu Lanyu's face was gloomy and he stood on top of the ring.
Looking at this blue-robed young man, Ye Feng's heart shook slightly, and he had an ominous premonition.
I don't know why, this gloomy teenager gave him a very dangerous feeling.
Although, the name Mu Lanyu is not very famous.
In addition to the feeling of danger, he also faintly exuded a strong sense of oppression, Ye Feng secretly said in his heart, this Mu Lanyu is definitely stronger than Yuan Kun, Feng Shuangyanren, and them!
Another hidden master!
Xia Zhilan is against him, I am afraid that she will be more auspicious.
"Miss Xia, be careful, I feel that young man is very unusual." Before Xia Zhilan went out to fight, Ye Feng reminded in a low voice.
"Humph!"
Yan Ren was eliminated, and Xia Zhilan, who was already in a bad mood, was even more angry when she heard this, pointed at Ye Feng and said, "Long Ye, who do you look down on?" Don't think that if you are powerful, you can see no one, and my Xia Zhilan is not weaker than others! ”
Looking at the domineering Xia Zhilan, Ye Feng smiled helplessly, originally a kind reminder, but he didn't expect to touch his nose.
But looking at her confident appearance, she should have real kung fu in her hands.
Sure enough, as Xia Zhilan stepped into the entrance, the powerful aura rising from her delicate body surged like an overwhelming torrent.
Ye Feng was a little surprised, this girl who looked like she was only about twenty years old turned out to be a ground-level master!
That breath and cultivation are actually more powerful than Yan Ren.
"Awesome, no wonder you're so proud, but you have this qualification!" Ye Feng secretly admired in his heart.
A terra-level master around twenty years old, even compared to any genius, is not far behind.
Xia Zhilan smiled coldly and walked to the ring with confidence.
The people of the Yungui Wu Clan also looked at the ring with their eyes.
"If you have any means, just use them. Otherwise, as soon as I make a move, you won't have a chance. Xia Zhilan looked at Mu Lanyu and said lightly.
"Hmph, that's exactly what I want to say to you." Mu Lanyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a playful smile appeared on his face.
He stared at the powerful girl in front of him, and did not panic in the slightest, but a hunting-like frenzy appeared in the depths of his eyes.
"In that case, then you're welcome." Xia Zhilan's sleeves flicked, and a fiery red whip appeared in her hand.
Syllable!
The fiery red whip shadow almost pierced through the air in an instant, like a fire python, and it was as fast as lightning towards Mu Lanyu.
Mu Lanyu's reaction seemed to be half a beat slower, and he didn't move until the whip was about to be thrown in front of him.
Whew!
Xia Zhilan's whip was like a flash of lightning, and it slammed into Mu Lanyu's body, tearing the clothes on her chest in an instant, and a narrow wound also appeared!
Flesh and blood blur!
However, what was shocking was that not only did Mu Lanyu not have the slightest look of pain, but a touch of crazy pleasure appeared on his face, as if pain and blood were a stimulant for him.
Seeing the whip, Xia Zhilan immediately rose into the air and kicked towards Mu Lanyu's head.