The weight of 500 catties was unsealed, and I felt a sense of relief.

It seems that it can fly up with a casual jump, and the originally sluggish spiritual power is like a flood opening the floodgates at this time, flowing endlessly, and even the breath is full of majesty.

At this time, Xuanyu's fist had already attacked, and before he could get close, the strong wind was already blowing in his face!

If this punch hits, the average spirit master will be seriously injured immediately in the later stage, and there will be no strength to continue the battle.

But Wu Feng didn't retreat or flash, his eyes flashed with fortitude, and he raised his fist and collided with him.

He felt that he seemed to enjoy fighting.

Why hide.

Why flash.

This is the most primitive wildness, this is the purest violence.

Are you hard?

Then I'm harder than you!

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, even the ring cracked, and the bluestone slabs and bricks under his feet had already been shattered.

With Wu Feng's full effort, he successfully blocked this terrifying blow.

All around, an impact rippled in the air visible to the naked eye, and the dust was scattered, especially the students who were closer to the ring, felt it very clearly, what kind of strength was this, it was terrifying!

No way!

Xuanyu was shocked and hurriedly retreated, away from Wu Feng.

His brow furrowed, he felt the tingling pain in his fist, and he gasped in his heart.

It's impossible, he's just a mid-stage spirit waste, but the strength of his physical body can be on par with me!!

The audience also looked stupid.

This is beyond the norm.

Xuan Yu is a figure who has half a foot in the spirit priest, a high-ranking existence in the first grade, but now, a random student from Class 9 can compete with him to such a point?

Moreover, this student named Wu Feng, his spiritual power was like the sea, and when it seemed to be endless, Xuan Yu was so tired that he was panting, but he didn't even yawn.

It's terrifying, is this really from Class 9?

Everyone's hearts jumped.

In this battle, I'm afraid it's really impossible to say who will win and who will lose......

Looking at the miraculous reversal of the battle situation in the field, Liu Han cried excitedly, and shouted with a handful of snot and tears: "Brother Ang, if you win, I will vomit blood tonight and invite you to Wanhualou for a drink, you can choose the powder, I can find you the bustard if you want, woo woo..."

Now, he finally has hope, he finally has hope.

A thousand gold coins, as if they were already beckoning in front of him, his eyes were red with excitement, and he couldn't sit still for a moment.

"Wow, Wu Feng, come on, that's it!"

Qin Wan was even more excited, and the laughter like a silver bell made the surrounding students look sideways frequently, and the white face was like jade, and some of the boys who saw it were in a fluttering mood.

She hugged her best friend on the side and smiled very happily: "Hey, look, Wu Feng is so good!"

The girlfriend snorted lazily: "What's the use of being in the stick, people's hearts are not on you at all, save you." ”

"Hmph, I'm willing!" Qin Wan raised her little face proudly, unspeakably proud.

Caiyun also came, and was watching the game not far from the ring at this time, and on the stone railing, a palm print was grabbed by her jade hand.

If you look closely, the palm prints are wet, which is sweat caused by nervousness.

More than 200,000 gold coins, if this kid loses, I can only drink the northwest wind.....

In the field

The referee looked at Wu Feng with interest, this kid is a little interesting.....

"Wu Feng, you are looking for death!"

Xuan Yu's eyes exploded, he roared, and his hands quickly sealed: "Spiritual art, ghost dragon roar!"

"Roar!"

It was like a fierce beast from ancient times roaring, and the spiritual power in his body gathered wildly, forming a black dragon around his body, with a fierce aura and boundless terror.

The giant dragon roared, hideous, and rushed towards Wu Feng with the power of destroying everything.

Wu Feng frowned, feeling that the level of this technique was not low.

He didn't dare to slack off, and with the same seal on his hands, several earthen walls instantly rose from the ground, with a total of seven.

"Hahaha, just the earthen wall wants to block my ghost dragon roar, tell you, this is a human-level mid-grade spiritual art, I can't kill you!!" Xuanyu laughed maniacally.

The black dragon slammed into the walls.

"Boom!"

The ring was splashed with large pieces of rubble, and the dust covered the sky, obscuring everything.

"Hahaha, hit, after being hit by my ghost dragon roar, you will definitely die!" Xuanyu laughed proudly and yelled at the referee: "Hey, don't you decide the winner or loser soon, what are you waiting for?"

The referee snorted coldly: "Idiot, don't worry, you can see clearly what you are saying." ”

In the ring, a light breeze swept by, and the dust dissipated.

Wu Feng stood in place unscathed, and in front of him was a huge wooden figure, three meters high, holding a shield, successfully blocking the ghost dragon roar.

However, half of the wooden man's body also exploded, and the shield was only in its remaining form.

What is that?

Wooden people falling?

Everyone was dumbfounded again, is there such a windy wooden man, still wearing armor and holding a shield?

This can't be an improved spiritual technique, he is a poor boy, who helped him change it, is it the cloud picking master?

Thinking about it like this, I understand that Caiyun's talent, as we all know, has developed a human-level spiritual technique alone, and it is not impossible to improve a spiritual technique.

But in the audience, only Caiyun and Qin Wan knew best.

This is an improvement, and it is clearly an enhanced version created by others using the spirit.

Hey, you can't learn it......

The next moment, Wu Feng's legs moved together, and he rushed forward quickly, the speed was too fast, and he could only see a heavy afterimage.

"Hmph, look for death!"

Xuanyu urged the spiritual power, his fists clenched like King Kong, and he began to fight against him.

only heard a crackling sound on the stage, fists to the flesh, neither of them refused to take half a step back, and tried their best to increase their speed to the extreme.

However, Xuanyu couldn't help but be impetuous.

After fighting with a Class 9 student for so long, he is clearly two realms higher than him, but he is still evenly matched, this face, where should I put it in the future?

But the more anxious he is, the more chaotic he becomes.

"Boom!"

The two of them fists faced each other, their strength erupted, and they each took four steps back, and they were even up and down.

However, at this moment, Wu Feng showed a hint of a smile.

Although this smile is very sunny, Xuanyu's scalp is numb when he sees it, and he has a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, a strong gust of wind came from behind him, and he wanted to hide, but it was too late.

"Oh no, I forgot about this thing!"

In just an instant, the wooden figure more than three meters tall next to him moved, and the remaining palm slapped it fiercely.

"Poof!"

Xuanyu was hit in the back, blood sprayed wildly, and flew out sideways, when he fought just now, the spiritual power had been consumed, and it was the stage when the old power was gone and the new force was not born.

This slap just dispersed his breath, and he couldn't gather half a point anymore.

Wu Feng stretched his muscles and bones, and then his hands were sealed, and more wooden people around him crawled out, about seven or eight of them.

Of these wooden figures, only the fists have been strengthened, and they have become incomparably huge, like two giant hammers.

Thinking of what Tianxuanyu had done these days, the anger in Wu Feng's heart could no longer be suppressed, and he commanded the wooden man and surrounded him in the middle.

"Hit, beat me so hard that I can't even recognize my mother!"