Ge Feng's gaze became sharper than a blade, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

He stretched out his finger and pointed to the battle platform where Yang Zhi was: "You mean, let me go up and end you now? Do you know what you mean by this sentence? You idiot who can't help himself!"

Yang Zhi: "Ge Feng, don't pretend, you heard me right, yes, today, now, at this moment, I, Yang Zhi, officially challenge you Ge Feng, go to the God of War Stage, that is, win or lose, but also decide life and death!"

Hiss!

The crowd below, after hearing Yang Zhi's words, all gasped and looked at Yang Zhi like a mentally retarded person who had killed himself.

"Who the hell is this person, and he wants to challenge Senior Brother Ge?"

"An outer disciple with an 8-level cultivation, the other is a 27-level cultivator, and he is also a great master ranked 28th on the Moon List, isn't this looking for death?"

"Yes, does he think that if he kills Feng He, he is qualified to argue with Senior Brother Ge? That Feng He doesn't even have the qualifications to carry shoes for Senior Brother Ge!"

"Cut, what's so hard to understand about this? Didn't you hear Senior Brother Ge say before? Three days later, you want to officially find Yang Zhi to duel, anyway, it's a death, it's better to make things more heroic, maybe you can break through on the spot because of this oppression, but I think it's also hanging, the two are so different realms, then even if Yang Zhi breaks through, he will die in the end!"

......

"Okay, Yang Zhi, I, Ge Feng, admit that I underestimated you before, no matter what your purpose is, just with what you just said, it is already worth my shot!"

Ge Feng walked with heavy steps and slowly walked towards the God of War platform, with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth: "Although you are only an ant with an 8th level cultivation, but as the price of your success in angering me, I can promise that in the battle, I will use all my strength and treat you as an opponent of the same level, Yang Zhi, I hope you will not let me down!"

As soon as the words came out, the audience was shocked.

"Then Yang Zhi is dead, Senior Brother Ge is a senior martial artist in the later stage, his physical body is strong, and his spiritual power is released, which can form a powerful protective shield, and the lower martial artist, even if he has more hole cards, he still stays at the level of refining his body, and now Senior Brother Ge treats him as an opponent of the same level, I am afraid that he will die and there will not be even a bit of bone residue left!"

After the audience heard Ge Feng's words, there was a burst of discussions, and almost no one was optimistic about Yang Zhi.

"If your mouth is as powerful as your knife, I can guarantee that you will either be the first or second in the ranking of the Moon List!" Yang Zhi did not move, and his gaze at Ge Feng did not even change for half a minute.

"Sharp teeth, even if the king of heaven is here, I can't save you today!" Ge Feng sneered, almost at the same time as Yang Zhi's words fell, a bully knife was already in his hand, and at the same time, with one hand, the bully Wushuang's knife had already slashed towards Yang Zhi.

Boom!

A dazzling sword light visible to the naked eye appeared in the air, and this sword light was like lightning breaking through the clouds, instantly releasing a dazzling light like a scorching sun, brilliant and dazzling, and everyone in the audience was illuminated into a white expanse.

"The mystery of the sword path, is this the mystery of the sword path that my uncle said? This Ge Feng is really strong......

Bai Bing, who had been standing silently in the crowd, couldn't help but condense her eyes slightly after seeing Ge Feng's casual slash, although she was not good at using knives, she also knew that a sword like this was a sign that the sword was about to be completed.

Once Yang Zhi is locked by this scorching sun-like sword intent, even if he has three heads and six arms, he will not escape death today.

"Breaking the Army!"

In the face of such a dazzling and terrifying sword, Yang Zhi was not afraid at all, and at the same time as the blood-drinking knife slashed out, seven seven and forty-nine red swords instantly cracked in the air, and these swords suddenly formed a sharp knife net.

Boom!

The scorching sun sword light and the giant net of the Crimson Knife Curtain collided together in an instant, splashing a terrifying and fierce sound of breaking the sky.

The imaginary scene where the scorching sun knife broke the surface with a point was not discovered, and the knife that Ge Feng swung not only did not break through Yang Zhi's knife net, but also shattered directly into nothingness at the moment when it collided with the knife net.

But after all, he is a high-ranking martial artist, a great master, in the moment when the scorching sun and sword light were shattered, he gathered his vitality, and swung out his backhand again.

This newly appeared knife, ignoring all spatial barriers, and directly transformed into countless swords and sharp arrows that bombarded Yang Zhi.

"You deserve a knife too!"

Yang Zhi's eyes were sarcastic, he didn't even bother to move, and the sword created by Dugu to destroy the world was intended to break all the laws in the world.

Although he only comprehended the first priority, the name of "breaking soldiers" was not called in vain.

Let the overlord knife in the opponent's hand look better than a flower, but how can the soldier-breaking style that came into being so easy to crack?

At this moment, the knife net he swung earlier did not dissipate after shattering Ge Feng's scorching sun sword light, but instead spun sharply, bombarding and strangling the opponent's newly chopped countless knives and arrows, and shattered itself into nothingness.

Ge Feng's face changed suddenly, like a shower of cold water pouring down from his head, and he couldn't help but shiver all over his body.

He clearly felt that the huge net of sword light that Yang Zhi casually waved out of his hand was obviously not as good as his scorching sun sword qi in terms of the thickness of his vitality, but he was like the most brilliant hunter in the world who fought snakes for seven inches, and he could always find the weak point of the mystery in his knife, and then simply and neatly strangled him.

In a moment, Yang Zhi blasted out the Yin Red Knife Net, which had suddenly shrunk to one point, forming a Yin Red Sword Qi comparable to thunder and lightning, which was aimed straight at Ge Feng's chest.

Until this moment, the soldier-breaking style is truly completed!

"No!"

In desperation, Ge Feng used all his strength, and the spiritual power of the level 27 martial artist was all gathered in his hands, and he slashed out at the red knife curtain that had gathered a little.

"Breaking the Army!"

Like a life-seeking spell, at this time, Yang Zhi's standing body moved again.

It was also a simple swing of the knife, but it accurately found the weak point in Ge Feng's knife, and the red knife light slashed through the gap, and finally landed on the person's chest with great precision.

Poof!

A hot and red blood water shot out, and Ge Feng's whole person turned into a clay sculpture, his body stiffened, and his eyes looked straight towards Yang Zhi.

Defeated!

Ge Feng, a dignified martial artist who mastered the mystery of the sword, was defeated, not only defeated, but also defeated so completely!

And Yang Zhi, he only shot twice before and after, and the vitality in the knife seemed to be very common, and he did not have the spiritual power that was transformed into an energy form, but it was such an ordinary knife technique, not only broke Ge Feng's majestic and peerless sword, but also slashed it neatly under the knife.

At this moment, Yang Zhi was shocked, with such means and strength, is this person really still an outer disciple of a lower martial artist?