"Go back!"

Low in the air under the ring, Ling Feng grabbed the chubby monk's ankle, cut off one of the opponent's arms, and then threw the opponent's body back into the ring with a fierce force.

Rumble!

The monks of King Kong Mountain mainly cultivate gold and iron spiritual objects, and the slightly chubby monks are in the realm of Yuan Ling Dacheng, and there are really a lot of gold and iron spiritual objects in his body, which makes his body very heavy, and he made a loud noise after falling on the ground of the ring, and also smashed out a not shallow human-shaped pit.

Call!

At the same time, Ling Feng's body shook in the air, quickly flew back to the ring, landed on the ground, stared at the chubby monk with a cold gaze, lifted it up, and then slapped it on the opponent's body with both hands.

Although his own humanoid King Kong was refined with a layer of black gold qi by the other party, with his sense of breath, Ling Feng quickly found the humanoid King Kong that had been assimilated and absorbed by the other party.

His own humanoid King Kong turned into a black gold and iron spiritual object, running in the body of the chubby monk, but it was not smooth, showing a strong repulsion.

Seeing this, Ling Feng smiled coldly, and formed a fist with one hand, directly hitting this person in the chest.

Those golden and iron spiritual objects that were absorbed by the other party that condensed the humanoid King Kong suddenly rushed out of the back of the chubby monk and floated in the air.

However, although the Golden Iron Spirit Creature was forced out of the other party's body by Ling Feng, it had already been contaminated by the other party's "Black Gold Plague" and had become very mixed.

Seeing this clearly, Ling Feng shook his head, shook his hand violently, and struggled to break up the golden iron spirit object, disappearing between heaven and earth.

Then, Ling Feng grabbed the chubby monk's neck and asked in a fierce voice, "Say, who told you to do this?" ”

In Ling Feng's opinion, the other party took the initiative to get out of the ring and admit defeat after taking away the black gold spirit object from him, he must have been instructed by someone, although nine times out of ten it was a small flower, Ling Feng still wanted the other party to say it himself.

"Hmph. It's me who is interested in the spiritual things you have supplemented, so I want to take some of them back and figure it out. The chubby monk smiled gloomily.

He was cut off by Ling Feng with an arm, and just now he was punched heavily in the chest by Ling Feng, at this time his shoulders and mouth were spurting blood, although he was talking with a smile, his face looked extremely hideous, and there was a trace of the arrogance of a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

It was as if his serious injuries and vomiting blood could be compared to Ling Feng's hard mouth.

Boom!

Without saying a word, Ling Feng punched again and hit the chubby monk's chest, causing the person's strong chest muscles to deflate by half a foot.

A large cloud of blood spurted out from his mouth and nose, like a wave, stirring in the air.

Ling Feng quickly dodged the blood spit out by the other party, and then returned to the slightly chubby monk and sneered, "If you still dare to be hard-mouthed, I don't mind killing you in this ring at all." ”

Woohoo...... Woohoo......

The slightly chubby monk was hit by Ling Feng twice in a row, his internal organs were shattered, and his ribs were broken inch by inch, and he was already dying at this time, his mouth was only spitting blood foam again and again, and it was a little difficult to breathe.

He looked at Ling Feng, his eyes showing despair, but he still had a hint of a hideous smile, as if he had put his life and death out of the way, and wanted to kill or chop, and listen to it.

"If you can't complete the task, it's also a dead end? That's what you're thinking, right? Looking at the slightly chubby monk's face, Ling Feng said expressionlessly.

As he spoke, Ling Feng raised his fist again, threatening to hit the fat face of the chubby monk covered in blood.

There was no doubt that the main messenger behind the chubby monk must be looking at his own ring, and Ling Feng wanted to see if the other party would react if he beat his chess pieces to death alive in the ring.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a loud cheer rang out in the air above the ring.

Ling Feng looked up lazily and found that it was the supervisor of the anniversary competition, and the little leader of the spiritual realm among them flew down towards the ring where he was while shouting.

There were four Prison Martial Disciples who followed behind the little leader of the Prison Martial Arts, and their eyes that looked at Ling Feng revealed anger, obviously resentful of the fact that Ling Feng had taken a Prison Martial Disciple as a hostage before, and finally kicked the other party again.

"Ling Feng, just do it in moderation! Since the other party has already forced out the spirit objects taken away by the other party, why do you want to kill them all again? The little leader of the prison martial arts fell into the ring, staring at Ling Feng with a businesslike appearance.

"It's fine."

Contrary to the expectations of the little leader of the prison martial arts, Ling Feng actually nodded very cooperatively, "Anyway, everything I want to know already knows, a failed chess piece, if I don't kill him, someone will help me get rid of him." Ha ha. ”

Responding lightly to the little leader of the prison martial arts, Ling Feng turned around directly, walked to the treasure table with a foot in the ring, and sat down there again.

Seeing that Ling Feng was very calm and did not continue to care about this matter, his brows furrowed slightly, not knowing what he was thinking, and then he glanced at several other prison martial disciples, and flew back into the air.

The few prison disciples looked at each other, lifted the chubby monk, and carried him out of the ring.

High-altitude platforms.

Hua Shao Su Chenchang looked at the scene that happened in Ling Feng's ring, closed his eyes slightly, and let out a long breath.

Immediately afterward, he opened his eyes, stood up from his throne, and without saying a word, his body shook and flew straight up.

"Chief King Kong is gone like this? Don't even watch the final battle? ”

Finding that Hua Shao Su Chenchang left the platform and flew into the sky, the witness King Kong smiled in his heart, and said sarcastically.

Hua Shao Su Chenchang did not respond to what King Kong said, as if he didn't hear the other party's words at all, flying higher and higher, and finally completely disappeared in the sky above Chengjin Peak.

The most popular candidate for the deputy head of the King Kong Gate, Hua Shao Su Chenchang, the head of the Nine King Kongs, left quietly like this.

In addition to the other seven King Kongs, as well as the decision-making elders of the Hall of Elders and other high-level officials of the King Kong Gate, they naturally noticed Hua Shao Su Chenchang's departure, but everyone had a tacit understanding and didn't say anything.

They continued to watch the competition in the ring of Cheng Jinfeng, and their eyes invariably gathered on Ling Feng's ring.

Looking at the teenager sitting in the corner of the ring drinking tea and playing chess, the eyes of the high-level leaders of these sects flashed with a strange brilliance.

…………

Corpse Mountain.

Boom!

A purple gold light flashed, and the last cold corpse guard exploded into ice slag and disappeared between heaven and earth.

After a short period of fighting, Ding Yuanqi single-handedly killed the ten cold corpse guards of the Corpse Refining Mountain Sect.

His face turned slightly pale, showing a hint of fatigue, but being able to kill ten cold corpse guards in the Body Spirit Realm with his bare hands still made Ding Yuanqi very excited.

You must know that the Cold Corpse Guard is the personal guard of the Sect of the Refining Corpse Mountain, and the body is frozen, even if it is broken, with the water vapor in the air, it can also be condensed and reborn.

The cold corpse guard of the body spirit realm can almost sweep most of the monks of the same realm, if it was in the past, dealing with a cold corpse guard, Ding * Yuanqi would feel difficult.

But at this moment, Ding * Yuanqi can defeat ten with one enemy with his bare hands, and for this person, he has created a miracle of killing the enemy.

He felt his strength, and the blood in his heart was surging more and more every moment, although he was facing the siege of nearly 20,000 Corpse Refining Mountain monks, Ding Yuanqi's expression was extremely firm, showing an uncontrollable strong fighting intent.

"Killing one by one, or ten or ten, it's too troublesome, simply, all the monks of your Corpse Refining Mountain, let's go up together! Today, I, Ding * Yuanqi, want to establish a great reputation for destroying demons and defending the Dao, so I can only use you for the knife, hahahaha! ”

Ding Yuanqi's momentum rushed straight to the bullfight, looking at the monks of the Corpse Refining Mountain who surrounded him, just like looking at weak ants, waiting for him to step on them.

"Damn!"

After listening to Ding Yuanqi's rampant words, the Sect of Refining Corpse Mountain suddenly changed his face, and his anger reached the peak.

As the head of the Corpse Refining Mountain, he has more than 20,000 disciples at the peak of his soul, and the other party is only in the middle of the physical spirit realm, but he dares to shout at himself, and he doesn't even take himself in the slightest!

When he first saw Ding * Yuanqi, the Refining Corpse Mountain Palm Sect let the ten Cold Corpse Guards attack the other party, and he felt that it was more than enough to kill them, but seeing the ten Cold Corpse Guards being killed by the other party one after another, the Refining Corpse Mountain Palm Sect realized that the other party's strength was too strong.

If he let all the monks in the Corpse Refining Mountain rush up, even if he can kill the other party in the end, his more than 20,000 disciples will probably suffer a great loss.

In view of this, the Sect of the Refining Corpse Mountain even moved the idea of seeking peace, no matter what the other party asked, as long as the Refining Corpse Mountain could satisfy the other party, it would be enough.

However, the young man wanted to establish his reputation by destroying the Corpse Refining Mountain, which was obviously non-negotiable.

Moreover, the other party's rampant also aroused the anger in the bones of the Refining Corpse Mountain Palm Sect, and he must fight with the other party endlessly!

Otherwise, if you can't kill the other party, the Corpse Refining Mountain Sect Sect will not have the majesty to continue to be the Sect Master, and it will be looked down upon by all the surviving Corpse Refining Mountain disciples.

"Fire Guard! Stone Corpse Guard! Demon Guard...... Rush up and besiege him first! ”

Suddenly, the Corpse Refining Mountain Palm Sect roared in the sky, "Other disciples, follow me to set up a large array on the periphery and kill this son!" ”

Whoosh whoosh!

As soon as the master gave the order, among the disciples of the Corpse Refining Mountain gathered around him, a team of corpse guards immediately flew out, these corpse guards were wearing battle armor and exuding death aura all over their bodies, some of the corpse guards were burning with flames all over their bodies, some of the corpse guards had green skin all over their bodies, like rocks, and some of the corpse guards were the heads of demon beasts and the body of a human, half human and half demon......

These corpse guards, there were more than a hundred in total, and one by one they were not afraid of death, and they surrounded Ding * Yuanqi, and began to launch all kinds of attacks, like a raging storm, attacking Ding * Yuanqi in the middle.

The Corpse Refining Mountain Palm Sect led the other disciples to sit outside the encirclement, and all of them chose their positions, and each person's body spewed corpse oil, which was connected to each other, and gradually combined into a large array.

"These more than 100 corpse guards all have the strength of those cold corpse guards!"

In the encirclement, looking at the various attacks that attacked him, Ding Yuanqi frowned, his fists clenched, "At this point, the body of the hating Tianqin must be released......"

Rumble!

As he spoke, Ding Yuanqi's clenched fists shook violently, and there was a loud bang behind him, and a purple-gold guqin flew out.

Immediately, Ding * Yuan Qipan sat in the air, placed the purple-gold guqin on his knees, and stroked the strings with his fingers, and purple-gold thorns suddenly scattered out.

"Sure enough, there is a Dao weapon!"

At the same moment, the Sect Leader of the Refining Corpse Mountain, who led the disciples to set up the formation, saw the thorn that Ding Yuan used to activate the purple-gold guqin, and immediately judged that the opponent's magic weapon was a Dao weapon.

Before, the Corpse Refining Mountain Sect had faintly felt that Ding Yuanqi had a powerful* magic weapon on his body, and at this time, he saw it with his own eyes and found that it was a Dao weapon, Rao is he had the strength of the peak of the spiritual realm, and he couldn't help but be shocked and realized that something was wrong.

(End of chapter)