"Come on!" The crowd didn't know who suddenly shouted loudly towards the position where Tian Kun and the two were fighting, and the voice was a little broken due to excitement.

"Come on!" There were one, there were two, there were two, there were three, and soon a shout came from the crowd.

The voices were chaotic and incongruous, but each one was full of power, especially the anticipation in the excited voice, which touched people's hearts.

Among them, the loudest ones were those who had retired from the fighting units of the Spiritual Society, and everyone was screaming heartbreakingly, as if they wanted to vent the bitterness and unwillingness that had been pressed in their hearts for so many years through this roar.

Even the retired members of the Supernatural Society who did not let out a loud roar were all wide-eyed, their faces were flushed, and their clenched fists trembled slightly.

Everyone's shouting was only two words, no name, I don't know if they are cheering for Wang Feng or Tian Kun.

But there is no doubt that the protagonists of this world at this time are Tian Kun and Wang Feng, who are still fighting.

Not only did Wang Feng and Tian Kun affect the crowd, but the emotions transmitted from the crowd also affected the two of them.

The momentum on the two of them is getting stronger and stronger, and the battle is becoming more and more intense.

"Bang!" The fists and sticks intersected, and Tian Kun and Wang Feng took a few steps back at the same time, and the ground under their feet was like a tofu block, easily crushed.

"Bang!" The ground shattered, Tian Kun and Wang Feng's eyes were intertwined, and without too many words, the two rushed towards each other at the same time.

The distance between the two of them added up to only a dozen steps, and with their speed, they could cross it in a moment, but at this moment, time seemed to slow down.

Everyone watched the battle with bated breath, because it was supposed to be the final blow of the battle.

Wang Feng's fist was like a rolling boulder, and this boulder became bigger and bigger as Wang Feng flipped with his fists, and when Wang Feng hit the ninth punch, the size of the boulder reached a critical point, and then I saw Wang Feng hit the tenth punch that he had never played before!

At the same time as Wang Feng threw this punch, the boulder continued to grow in size, and finally grew into a high mountain.

Looking at Tian Kun again, from the moment the other party took the first step, the long stick in the other party's hand began to shake, and every time he took a step, the long stick in Tian Kun's hand shook more violently.

The shadow of the stick was horizontal, and just when the final blow was about to collide together, Mi Yang found that what Tian Kun was holding in his hand did not seem to be a long stick, but a black dragon flying up and down.

And it was at this moment that Wang Feng threw the tenth punch.

"Shake the mountain!"

"Dragon!"

Two loud shouts came from Wang Feng and Tian Kun's mouths at the same time.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, a cloud of sand and dust was raised centered on the point where the two met, accompanied by a lot of flying rubble.

"Bang!" Mi Yang casually caught a piece of gravel flying towards him, and judging from the strength, the power of this gravel was no less than the blow of a top-notch ordinary ghost.

Fortunately, the crowd of onlookers was far away and there were people to take care of them, but there were no accidents.

And the dust that originally surrounded Tian Kun and Wang Feng was also dispersed with the pinnacle blow of the two.

The figures of the two were also exposed to everyone's eyes.

The ground where the two fought sank within a radius of five meters, forming a circular pit.

At this time, Wang Feng and Tian Kun were standing opposite each other.

Wang Feng's hanging fists have been peeled open, blood dripping down from the tip of the fist, if you look closely, you can even see the broken finger bones buried between the pieces of flesh and blood, the corners of the mouth are also hanging bloodstains, the clothes on the body are also tattered by Tian Kun, and the broken clothes are also dyed with conspicuous red.

Looking at Tian Kun again, it was not much better, the black long stick stood on the ground beside Tian Kun, and the blood flowed along the long stick to the ground, because of the color of the long stick itself, so the bright red color was not so conspicuous.

The placket on his chest was also dyed red, and the other low-hanging palm was red, the color of blood.

Sweat mixed with dirt ran down their cheeks.

Wang Feng's fists were shaking, Tian Kun's palms were shaking, and even their bodies were shaking, the only thing that didn't shake was the battle intent in their eyes.

If they can fight again, no one will think that they will not continue to fight, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that the two are now at the end of their crossbows, and the confrontation of the last blow just now, and then the retreat after the confrontation, have used up all their strength, and they are reluctant to stand alone, and they have no strength to continue to shoot at all.

"Who won?" After watching the two figures be silent for a while, someone in the crowd asked.

But no one answered his question, and there was an overwhelming cheer from what followed.

Who won? Does this question matter?

Sometimes it's important, sometimes it's not important at all, like now, because the bravery of the two in the battle makes their blood boil, and that's enough.

As for who wins, who cares?

"Are you alright?" Gao Dali walked to Wang Feng's side and asked in a deep voice.

Qin Xue, who came over together, looked at Wang Feng, "Congratulations!" ”

Wang Feng tugged at the corners of his mouth, pulled out an ugly smile, and then fell straight back.

Gao Dali hurriedly reached out to catch the other party.

Qin Xue looked at the fallen Wang Feng with some complexity, but quickly put away this complicated emotion, judging from the performance just now, Wang Feng had obviously stepped into the second realm of the three realms of technique, the unity of heaven and man.

Originally, Qin Xue thought that she had finally stepped into the forefront of the younger generation after entering the miniature, but she didn't expect to be pulled down again in an instant.

However, she did not feel discouraged, but stimulated her fighting spirit, she is twenty-four years old this year, and Wang Feng is twenty-five years old, so she still has a chance, what Wang Feng can do, why can't she do it.

Song Qing stood in place, squinting at Wang Feng and Tian Kun all the time, no one knew what he was thinking.

When he saw Gao Dali and them walking over, he also began to take steps and walked towards Tian Kun.

It's just that someone is one step faster than him and arrives at Tian Kun's side.

Appearing next to Tian Kun was a middle-aged man with a slight stubble on his mouth and dark skin.

The other party slapped Tian Kun on him, laughed and said, "Boy, you are good, you didn't lose Tian Lao's face, hahaha!" ”

The other party's slap almost made Tian Kun fall to the ground, but fortunately, the other party reached out in time to help Tian Kun.

"And you, you're not bad, you didn't lose the face of our Psychic Society!" The dark-skinned middle-aged man looked at Wang Feng who fell in Gao Dali's arms and praised loudly.

"Vice President Zhang." Qin Xue and Gao Dali bowed their heads and said hello to each other one after another.

The person who came was none other than Zhang Tong, the vice president of the Spiritual Society.

"Haha, that's good!" It can be seen that Zhang Tong is very happy now, "Give me this kid Wang Feng, and I'll take the two of them for treatment." ”

Hearing Zhang Tong's words, Gao Dali didn't dare to delay, and immediately handed over Wang Feng, who couldn't move with his eyes open, to Zhang Tong.

"Vice President Zhang!" Someone in the crowd looked at Zhang Tong one by one and shouted loudly.

Zhang Tong glanced at the man and smiled without speaking, then turned his head to look at Mi Yang, who was looking at him, as if he was about to say something.

However, when the words came to his lips, he inadvertently glanced at a figure behind Song Qing, and when the words came to his mouth, he choked back, carrying Wang Feng and the others, and ran towards a bluestone road outside the town of the Spirit Society.

At the same time as Zhang Tong turned around, a voice without any emotional fluctuations suddenly sounded behind Song Qing: "You are in my way!" ”

Just after the last word of this voice fell, Song Qing felt that his body was restrained.

Then he involuntarily flew out sideways and fell directly at the feet of Mi Yang, who was twenty meters away from him.

"Wow!" The huge impact force shocked Song Qing's internal organs, making him can't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Mi Yang ignored Song Qing who fell at his feet, but looked at the domineering figure that injured Song Qing, laughed, and called softly, "Master." ”

"Master." Tian Xiang on the side also shouted.

Tang Qing, who was originally expressionless, showed a slight smile on her face after hearing Mi Yang and Tian Xiang calling her, and nodded at the two.

Then he turned his head to look at the noisy crowd, his brows frowned slightly, when Tang Qing frowned, the originally noisy crowd suddenly quieted down, they dared to joke with Zhang Tong, but they didn't dare to joke with Tang Qing, seeing Tang Qing's frowning, they were obviously unhappy.

Then a loud voice spread through the ears of everyone present, "Anyone who participated in this training will get out of here!" ”

"Let it go, let it go!" Being squeezed in the crowd, Wang Junran shouted, Tang Qing has come out to call people, where does he dare to hide.

Not only Wang Junran, but several young figures came out of the crowd one after another.

In addition, Wang Junran came out of a total of six people, only one was a girl, and the other party was holding a long sword, the same as Wang Junran, the expression on his face was a little uneasy.

The other four were much better, at least there was no uneasy expression on their faces.

Tang Qing looked at the six people standing in front of him, his eyes finally fell on Wang Junran and Yan Qing, and said in a tone without the slightest fluctuation: "You two stand aside!" ”

Wang Junran and Yan Qing were standing together, and they didn't dare to say anything when they heard this, so they stood aside honestly.

Then Tang Qing fell on the remaining four people again, and his tone was cold: "Why didn't you make a move just now?" ”

As soon as Tang Qing's words came out, an invisible pressure fell on the four people present.

These people have all listened to the elders in the family, Tang Qing's temper is not good, a few days ago, because the Yan family's Yanhu and the Wen family's clerk Heng were disrespectful, they were directly punched to death by the other party, and the elders in the family told them not to make Tang Qing angry, otherwise the consequences would be very serious.

And the chill in Tang Qing's tone just now, they all clearly felt it.

If Tang Qing was not satisfied with the answer, they might not be able to bear the consequences.

But if he doesn't answer, I'm afraid Tang Qing will be even more angry.

Just when three of them were struggling with how to answer, a young man with a big knife in his hand and thick black hair stood up, looked at Tang Qing calmly and said, "My knife is not suitable for frontal combat!" ”