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"The first game of the six groups is so anxious, the two sides have been fighting for nearly an hour, and it seems that there is no meaning to distinguish the winner or loser." Yaoyao, the host on the commentary stage, opened the conversation.

Ma Rulong, the super strong man sitting next to him, rarely opened his mouth to explain, except for the phrase "beautiful dodge" from time to time.

"This guy is just playing a crucial game into a training method, and Yang Zheng's guy is estimated to have his lungs explode." Ye Ming, who had already qualified, gloated.

"This kid really dares to think about it, but then again, thanks to his strength in the samurai stage, if he is at the same level as the other three people in the six groups, it is not just difficult and angry, but he is afraid."

"I guess Mu Feng also knows that he has little hope of qualifying, so it's better to take advantage of this rare opportunity to train the field, there are not many whetstones like this."

The three Kyoto warriors who had already qualified watched the game and teased privately, anyway, they wouldn't meet Mu Feng, and they naturally held the mentality of watching the show.

Mu Feng and Yang Zheng fought for a full hour without the first contact in the real sense, and the martial artists, especially the contestants of this year, were bored, and hoped that they would quickly divide the results.

But the ordinary viewers who watched the game were just the opposite, Mu Feng's life hung by a thread again and again, and he turned danger into danger again and again, stimulating their adrenaline.

There is no doubt that the head-to-head confrontation is very exciting, but Mu Feng's fighting style is another visual experience, and the audience seems to be substituted into it, and the excitement of showing off the opponent again and again is wonderful.

In the ring, Yang Zheng was so angry at this time that he wanted to vomit blood, knowing that the other party was using himself as a whetstone to train his body, but he just couldn't catch the opponent, this feeling was as disgusting as eating S and he had to continue to eat.

"Huh? There are flaws! Although Yang Zheng was angry in his heart, the whole audience was still focused on fighting, constantly looking for the opponent's flaws, and at this time, Mu Feng's speed dropped significantly when he swept over the flank.

Without hesitation on the spot, Yang Zheng raised his hand and grabbed the other party's arm accurately.

"Is it possible that this mistake will announce the outcome of the first confrontation of the six groups?" Ma Rulong couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this scene.

"The rhythm of playing off, Mu Feng was caught!"

The hundreds of thousands of Nanzhou spectators on the field couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and their hearts sighed, although they were ordinary people, but through Ma Rulong's analysis, it was also clear that Mu Feng was destined to be inferior to his opponent in the front because of the life level of the warrior stage, and he was caught by the other party now, wouldn't it......

"Sooner or later, you'll have to pay it back!"

"What about the show? After all, it still depends on whether the punch on the front is hard enough! ”

"It's really relieving, show! Continue to show off your body-breaking and positioning!! ”

More than 100,000 spectators in Kyoto watched the game for a whole hour aggrievedly, and finally couldn't help but burst into cheers at this moment, which was indeed very relieving for them.

In the ring, Yang Zheng grabbed Mu Feng's arm with one hand, and the latter tried to fight back but was defused one by one.

"Finally let me catch you." Yang Zheng grinned ecstatically, and saw Mu Feng still struggling fearlessly with panic on his face, and he felt an indescribable sense of pleasure, "Run, boy!" Aren't you very good at running? I'll see where you're running this time! Made, dare Lao Tzu to be a whetstone, see how I ravage you, you must be beaten today is called Ma Ma! ”

At this time, Mu Feng suddenly stopped struggling, and instead of his previous panicked expression, he revealed a strange smile, "Do you really think so?" ”

"Huh?" Yang Zheng suddenly restrained his hearty demeanor, and when he saw the other party's abnormal behavior staring at him without saying a word, his heart was full of doubts, "This kid is weird, hum, so what?" Everything is meaningless in the face of absolute power. ”

Suddenly, Yang Zheng's other arm was pulled back, and his five fingers were put together into a fist, and this scene suddenly ushered in the exclamations of countless audiences in Nanzhou City: It's over, I want to be K.O.

"Go back and find Ma Ma crying nose, boy!" Yang Zheng let out a low roar, seeing that Mu Feng was not afraid at all, he was even more furious, and the fist he pulled back was already ready to attack.

At this moment, Yang Zheng's complexion changed suddenly, and the fist that was about to bombard was stunned, and he subconsciously looked at his arm that was holding the opposite arm.

At this time, an extremely cold force was transmitted along Mu Feng's arm to the other party's hand, Yang Zheng only felt that the palm holding the other party's arm suddenly ushered in a piercing coldness, the temperature of the arm instantly plummeted, and even the blood circulation was seriously affected, and the whole arm began to emit an icy chill.

What's even more terrifying is that Yang Zheng found that a strange force that was so cold and suffocating that it was spreading along his arm, dragging Mu Feng's arm and even faintly losing consciousness.

Under the surprised gaze of the audience, Yang Zheng took the initiative to let go of his hand and shot back suddenly.

"What's going on? Yang Zheng, he actually took the initiative to distance himself and give up this hard-won opportunity? ”

The spectators, who thought that the battle was about to end, watched this scene with a confused expression, and even the contestants who were watching the backstage of the arena were stunned.

"This force...... Could it be ......" Ma Rulong's eyes on the commentary stage suddenly narrowed slightly, staring at Yang Zheng in the ring, the latter's right hand was trembling, and his whole arm was pale and bloodless.

"What did you do to me?" Yang Zheng stared at the other party deadly, his eyes were full of unknown doubts and a trace of jealousy that had never appeared before, and one arm that hung straight down was still trembling uncontrollably, although he wanted to restrain himself.

"It's called...... Magic Attack! Mu Feng said matter-of-factly, and his face suddenly turned pale, "You're right, if you want to divide the winner or loser, you have to look at the positive strength after all, now...... It's my turn! ”

As soon as the words fell, Mu Feng roared towards his opponent like thunder.

"What? He wants to take the initiative to make trouble? Ye Ming, who was backstage in the arena, was extremely surprised when he saw this scene.

Mu Feng, who was rushing quickly, felt the oncoming wind pressure, squinted his eyes slightly, his face gradually became indifferent, and he pursed his lips and roared in his heart: "Water cold tribulation!" ”

The legs burst out and the whole person jumped up, and the power of the extreme cold frantically converged towards the hands, and everyone saw the figure rising in the air falling like a meteor.

"This kid dodged for more than an hour and suddenly took the initiative to attack, just now weird, he still has hole cards!" Yang Zheng saw him take the initiative to attack, and everyone thought that he would meet it decisively, but he chose to avoid the battle, and left the place in an instant with a back jump.

Rumble!

Mu Feng landed and smashed his fist on the ground of the ring, and the power of extreme cold spread along the fist to the ground and quickly condensed into a block of ice.

"What? This is ......" Yang Zheng looked at the other party's fist against the ground in disbelief, and quickly condensed a trace of ice, "Is this your real strength?" ”

"Robbing !!" Ma Rulong's voice suddenly resounded throughout the stadium, and for the first time in the league so far, he stared at a touch of ice under the camera and couldn't help but exclaim slightly: "If I'm not wrong...... This is the three unconventional attack methods of inheriting the peerless "Tribulation", one of the three tribulations - Water Cold Tribulation! ”

"It's incredible, he actually mastered the peerless science of "Tribulation", you must know that the number of people in the world who can learn this martial arts inheritance is only a hand, and all those who can learn it are rare geniuses, Mu Feng is definitely a rare genius!" Ma Rulong didn't hold back his emotions for a while, and said in shock.

"It seems that it just confirms what Mr. Ma said before, it is not easy to reach the top 32!" The host Yaoyao is just an ordinary person, so she can only talk like this.

"We all thought that Yang Zheng would be able to deal a heavy blow as long as he caught his opponent, but now it seems that he is very wrong." Ma Rulong continued: "For the opponent who has mastered the Tribulation, Yang Zheng must not have too long contact with it, because every physical contact will be eroded by the power of extreme cold, and the time is too long, and the life level is too low, and the life physique below six figures has no special armor to protect the body, and it is basically impossible to resist this power and can even completely turn it into an ice sculpture, which will endanger life." This is the horror of "Robbery", and its unusual attack methods are especially terrifying. ”

As soon as Ma Rulong's words fell, two strangers suddenly entered the edge of the ring and stood motionless, these two people were not ordinary people, but veritable masters, military general-level existences.

The temporary appearance of the two of them prevented the irreversible attack during the confrontation from causing death, and only such beings as them had the ability to crack it, so it can be seen that Ma Rulong did not exaggerate.

At the same time, Yang Zheng in the ring avoided Mu Feng's blow, and the latter attacked again, facing an opponent who was smarter than himself and took the initiative to fight, Yang Zheng had no other way but to meet the enemy.

"Fight!" Knowing that there was only one way to engage in the battle, he suddenly roared, and looked at the opponent who was roaring towards him and instantly punched angrily.

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