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As time passed, a casual cultivator who was famous in Boulder City came to the martial arts arena one after another, causing one after another to exclaim, and also allowing Yang Feng to understand some simple information about his opponent.

Soon after, on the main seat of the martial arts arena, a blood-clothed guard commander entered from the side and sat in his place.

When all the Blood-Clothed Guards arrived, a tall Blood-Clothed Guard Commander wearing silver armor and a blood-red cloak, exuding a powerful momentum, walked straight to the main seat in the center of the martial arts arena and sat down.

The Chief Administrator of the Bloody Guards stood up and looked down at the hundreds of thousands of scattered cultivators below and said in a deep voice: "Now I announce that the Bloody Guards Reserve Assessment and Selection Battle has officially begun. The selection battle is not a battle of life and death, and it is not allowed to deliberately seriously injure or kill the opponent, and it is not allowed to attack the opponent who has lost his combat power. If there is such an incident, it will be severely punished as soon as it is discovered. ”

As soon as the voice of the head of the Bloody Guards fell, a Bloody Guard Commander slowly stepped forward, took out a formulated battle table and announced: "The first battle, Zhao Ming vs. Yang Feng!" ”

As soon as the voice of the commander of the bloody guard fell, he saw Zhao Ming, who was carrying the big knife, performing light skills, stepping into the air, and falling on the ring, the rune big knife behind him flew out directly and fell into his hands, he held the rune big knife and pointed directly at Yang Feng, his eyes were full of scorching battle intent: "Yang Feng, I hope you don't let me down!" ”

Hearing Zhao Ming's words, Yang Feng smiled faintly, a little under his feet, the true qi in his body was running, and he stepped into the air, and his body fell into the ring lightly.

"Zhao Ming was just promoted to the Mana Realm Triple Heaven not long ago, his strength is extremely strong, the first game was against a nobody, he was lucky, he could easily win a game!"

"Zhao Ming's Wind Sword Technique has been cultivated to the realm of pure fire, and he just killed four fierce beasts of the Four Heavens of the Mana Realm not long ago, and his combat power is extremely powerful, and I don't know if this Yang Feng, who came out of nowhere, can resist it!"

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Looking at Zhao Ming in the ring, the well-informed people below immediately discussed, looking at Yang Feng's eyes full of pity, and all of them thought that Yang Feng would definitely lose.

Hearing Zhao Ming's words, after hearing the sound of discussion below, Yang Feng looked at Zhao Ming, who raised his knife and pointed directly at him, chuckled, stretched out a finger and said, "One move!" It only takes one move and I can defeat you! ”

"What? One move! He actually wanted to defeat Zhao Ming in one move, what a guy who was arrogant and arrogant! ”

"I heard you right! He actually said that he wanted to defeat Zhao Ming in one move? Who did he think he was! ”

"Who is this Yang Feng! Why are you so arrogant, is it a genius! However, judging by his age, he is about twenty years old, even if he cultivates from his mother's womb, he can't be Zhao Ming's opponent! ”

"A mere congenital Great Perfection martial artist, he actually said that Zhao Ming, who defeated the Triple Heaven of the Mana Realm with one move, is really an arrogant guy!"

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As soon as Yang Feng's voice fell, the scattered cultivators and people under the ring began to discuss loudly, very unoptimistic about Yang Feng, and their eyes were full of ridicule when they looked at Yang Feng.

Hearing Yang Feng's words, Zhao Ming, who was in the ring, laughed angrily, pointed at Yang Feng, and said loudly in a cold tone: "Yang Feng, it's the first time someone has spoken to me like this, I remember you!" Since you have such a big mouth, I will attack it with all my might, if you can't support it, open your mouth as soon as possible and beg for mercy, I will spare your life, if you open your mouth late, I missed and hurt you, don't blame me! ”

Hearing Zhao Ming's words, Yang Feng chuckled and said: "Even if you use all your strength, it's best to even try out the strength to eat, and after being defeated by me with one move, say that you haven't used all your strength yet!" ”

"Good! Very good! Yang Feng, you have successfully angered me! ”

Hearing Yang Feng's words, Zhao Ming was almost blown up, his eyes were full of anger, he took a step forward, the true qi in his body surged wildly, his momentum soared instantly, and an invisible momentum emanated from his body, and the rune broadsword in his hand, with a sharp edge, slashed through the void like lightning, and slashed straight towards Yang Feng's body, like a storm, which caught people off guard.

Looking at the rune broadsword that came from the rapid slashing, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, the long sword was unsheathed, the true qi in his body was running, and the sharp long sword in his hand waved lightly, and the terrifying power went straight to meet the rune broadsword in Zhao Ming's hand.

Bang!

With a crisp sound of metal collision, the sharp long sword in Yang Feng's hand and the rune broadsword in Zhao Ming's hand collided together, and a powerful force suddenly erupted, passing along the rune broadsword to Zhao Ming's arm, making Zhao Ming's arm numb, and the rune broadsword in his hand fell directly on the ring, making a crisp sound.

Immediately after, a sharp sword flew out from the sharp long sword in Yang Feng's hand, slashing through the void like lightning, passing through Zhao Ming's neck, leaving a shallow blood mark on his neck.

"Yang Fengsheng!"

The blood-clothed guard commander in charge of the referee glanced at Yang Feng and announced with a calm face.

Touching the blood marks on his neck with his hand, Zhao Ming's face suddenly turned like ashes and left gloomily.

"One move! Yang Feng, he really defeated Zhao Ming with one move! It's incredible! ”

"That's amazing! This Yang Feng is really amazing! The cultivation of the Innate Great Perfection actually defeated Zhao Ming of the Triple Heaven of the Mana Realm with one move, it was really amazing, he was really a super genius! ”

"Yang Feng didn't even use any martial arts, he had already defeated Zhao Ming just by relying on the true qi in his body, it was really amazing!"

"It's too strong! It's incredible! I originally thought that Yang Feng would be defeated by Zhao Ming, but I didn't expect that Zhao Ming would be defeated by Yang Feng with one move, Zhao Ming is a martial artist of the Three Heavens of the Mana Realm, and Yang Feng is just a martial artist of the Innate Great Perfection, how could Yang Feng defeat Zhao Ming in one move! ”

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Seeing that Yang Feng easily defeated Zhao Ming with one move, the scattered cultivators and people watching the battle below the ring talked loudly, and their eyes were full of incredulity.

After Yang Feng defeated Zhao Ming, he walked out of the ring with a smile on his face.

After Yang Feng stepped out of the ring, the competition continued, and those who were favored in advance easily qualified one by one without any accidents.

Soon the competition entered the second round.

Against the opponent in the second round, Yang Feng's true qi in his body was running, and he easily won with just one move.

In the third round, Yang Feng did not meet too strong opponents, just waved the sharp long sword in his hand and performed a storm sword technique, and easily defeated the opponent.

"Yang Feng to Nantian."

As soon as the voice of the blood-clothed guard commander who was the referee fell, Nantian of the Giant Sword Gate jumped lightly, performed a peerless light skill, and stepped into the ring, with a graceful and extremely chic demeanor, and a strong sense of confidence was exuded all over his body.

Seeing this scene, Yang Feng smiled slightly, stepped lightly on his feet, the true qi in his body worked, and his body rose into the air, flying down to the ring like a wild goose.

"Yang Feng, your strength is very strong! If you have the same cultivation as me, I am not your opponent at all, but you only have the cultivation of the Innate Great Perfection, so you will definitely lose today! ”

Looking at Yang Feng not far away, Nantian of the Giant Sword Gate said with a smile on his face, his face was full of confidence, and he looked like he was winning.

"Really? I don't think so! Hearing Nantian's words, Yang Feng shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile on his face, not looking at Nantian in his eyes at all.

Hearing Yang Feng's words, after seeing Yang Feng's movements, Nan Tian immediately knew that Yang Feng didn't put it in his eyes, and his heart was instantly furious, the mana in his body surged, and with a flip of his palm, a giant sword on his back flew out of thin air and fell into his palm.

"Giant Sword Technique!"

With a roar from Nantian, the mana in Nantian's body surged rapidly, entering the giant sword in his hand like a tide, making the giant sword in his hand shine brightly, exuding terrifying coercion.

"Go!"

When the light emitted by the giant sword in Nantian's hand reached its peak, Nantian stretched out his hand and pointed at Yang Feng, shouting loudly, the giant sword that exuded brilliant light and terrifying coercion flew out in an instant, with a sharp edge and terrifying power, and slashed straight towards Yang Feng's body.

Feeling the terrifying coercion coming from the giant sword, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged, the true qi in his body surged rapidly, and the sharp long sword in his hand flew out, directly meeting the giant sword.

Bang!

In a violent metal collision sound, Yang Feng's sharp long sword and Nantian's giant sword collided together, and a powerful force suddenly erupted, and a powerful air flow shot out from the place where the sharp long sword and the giant sword collided, rolling four around, and the scattered cultivators and people who were standing near the ring had to retreat so as not to be injured by the powerful and airflow.

Click! Click! Click!

With a crisp sound, the giant sword withstood the pressure of not strong force, and it broke inch by inch, scattering downward, making a crisp sound of metal colliding, and the sharp long sword continued to weaken, slashing through the void like lightning, passing through Nantian's neck, leaving a shallow blood mark on its neck.

"I lost!"

Reaching out and touching the blood marks on his neck, Nantian didn't wait for the referee to announce the result, so he sighed helplessly, jumped out of the ring, and blended into the crowd.

Seeing Nantian jump out of the ring and leave, the referee immediately declared Yang Feng victorious.

In the next few rounds, Yang Feng's true qi in his body was running, and with a swing of his sword, he easily defeated the opponent, won a victory, and smoothly entered the next round.