An hour later, the battle of "trial martial arts" officially began!

The old beast emperor once again rode the golden chariot from the inner hall of the beast god to make a grand appearance, and by his side was still the "war saint" Yin Mo silently by his side.

The square is still crowded with people, and the crowds such as mountains and seas have returned to their original tranquility.

Not only are the Praetorian Guards around the martial arts arena still standing solemnly, but even the martial arts arena at this moment has been cleaned and paved, and it looks a lot cleaner.

At this moment, everyone's eyes are all distracted, only on the figures of the two people in the martial arts arena!

One was the handsome young son Yue San, who was also the preferred candidate for the throne of the Beast Emperor, and from his calm and slightly smiling face, he clearly did not feel too nervous.

Since he entered the arena, he has maintained the same posture and expression, and his fierce eyes seem to exude a solemn battle intent.

Opposite him, Feng Qi was just the opposite, but his face was extremely solemn.

While looking at his opponent, he was even more puzzled in his heart, because until now, he couldn't feel the fear of the third prince of Yue.

Is it strange that this guy is not afraid of me in the slightest, or has he grown in strength to the point of utter contempt for me?

Feng Qi thought about it, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, could it be that this is the imperial qi emanating from the third prince of the moon?

No, this is absolutely impossible, this guy is a stunned young character at best, it should be that he doesn't have a clear understanding of my strength enough! Feng Qi actually began to comfort himself.

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Cinnabar lay weakly on a simple wooden stretcher, and wondered to Bai Kexin, who was taking care of himself carefully:

"Although I don't know how the seniors of Yu Yu arranged it, I have always been a little curious, how can this little apprentice, who is giving me a headache, defeat that Feng Qi?"

Bai Kexin was obviously angry with the third prince this month, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "This guy may be an arrogant ghost, maybe he will be beaten by Feng Qiyi soon, it's hard to say!"

"No, it's definitely not that simple, I'm looking forward to his battle!" Cinnabar said with a meaningful smile, "Didn't you notice the change in him?"

Bai Kexin stared at the third son of Yue in the field for a long time, but still shook his head and said disdainfully: "I really haven't seen where he has changed!"

"I have become more mature and much more stable, and in the face of a strong character like Feng Qi, I can't see the nervousness at all, and even exudes a kind of invisible power that is breathtaking. Cinnabar narrowed her eyes and praised.

His heart suddenly moved, and he remembered a very distant memory scene.

That is, when he first entered the "Autumn Grass Xuan", when he was apprenticed by the third son of the moon in the spirit beast activity square, this guy once vaguely mentioned that he had a mysterious cultivation technique, which was enough to easily defeat himself.

Thinking of this, Cinnabar suddenly felt a little relieved, and suddenly laughed at himself: "It turns out that he was prepared for today's battle a long time ago?"

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No one has ever seen Yue San Gongzi make a move, and no one knows his true strength, or no one will ever think that he will have any strength!

But everyone knows that he has an extremely famous nickname called "The Bleak King", a swinger who indulges in wine pools and meat forests every day, and is debauched but endlessly desolate.

It is said that he once buried a spirit beast maid alive to death because of his mouth, and because of the initiative of another prince and grandson, he offered a reward of ten thousand gold to recruit martial arts masters to beat the other party into a complete cripple.

When he was living in the mansion, the absurd things he did were even more exhaustive, and everything was outrageous.

Such a fellow, even his own two outstanding brothers, had never looked at him squarely.

With such a character, such a swinger brother, how strong can he be?

A lot of spirit beast people seem to be waiting, waiting to see a joke!

In the face of a young master like Feng Qi, will Yue San be beaten to a serious injury, so as to say goodbye to the list of candidates for the Beast Emperor completely!

But the moment the third prince of the month made a move, everyone present almost immediately understood one thing.

That's that they were wrong, and they couldn't be more wrong.

The third son of Yue is actually very strong, how strong is he?

Because he only used one trick!

"Zhi remnants burn!"

Yue San Gongzi shouted loudly, raised his hands into a fire, the fire was rapid, and with the incomparably hot black flame soaring out, his offensive had already been launched brazenly.

This terrifying black flame rushed towards Feng Qi on the opposite side, and on the other side of the black flame, it was still connected to his palm, and the flame breath was endless, seemingly endless.

Feng Qi has always been extremely fast, and this time there is still no exception!

Almost after the deacon elder's "start", his moves were already powerful and ready to go!

When he saw the black flame in the palm of the third prince of the moon appear, his eyes had already changed color, and his heart was even extremely cold in an instant!

He is no stranger to this trick "Zhi Remnant Hui Burning".

Many years ago, there was once a martial arts genius of the Spirit Beast Clan, after being completely defeated by him, he chose to go far away, and swore before he disappeared that he would definitely create a special trick to restrain him in the future, and he would take this name at that time!

This trick of restraint cultivation technique really appeared, but the object of the display became the third son of the moon!

But in the end, he was a seventh-order spirit beast master, and he didn't stop for half a minute, his claws waved together, and in the overlap of his phantoms, it seemed that a huge phoenix with its wings spread had appeared, and it was screaming and flying out towards the other party.

"The phoenix wings are broken!" Feng Qi's voice did not have a sense of arrogance, but a sense of despair!

It's just that his phoenix elephant hasn't been exhausted yet, and he was rushed by the black flame head-on and collided in one place!

The black flame was surging and majestic, filling the sky, directly enveloping the phoenix of Feng Qi, and the phoenix let out a miserable roar, and it began to gradually dissipate under this black flame.

Hei Yan did not weaken from this, the muscles of Yue Sangongzi's face jumped, the cold light in his eyes was released, and the pressure of his palms was renewed.

This black flame expanded several times again in an instant, not only the opponent's phoenix elephant, but even Feng Qi himself was caught off guard, included by this black flame, as he suddenly spoke, in the panic and miserable scream, his whole body had been burned by this black flame.

This black flame is obviously different from ordinary flames, it can incinerate almost all tangible objects, the only thing Feng Qi is afraid of in his life is this fire black flame, which is burned all over the body at this moment, and it can't be completely extinguished, and at the same time, the stench of black smoke has also begun to diffuse a lot.

Seeing him like this, a dragon clan guard not far from his side saw the opportunity quickly!

The latter suddenly pounced into the field, and with a wave of his hand, there was already a column of blue water, all of which fell on Feng Qi's body, and the sound of "Zizi" sounded immediately, and the black smoke drifted away, and the terrible black flame on Feng Qi's body was finally dissipated.

Yue San Gongzi only used one move, and easily knocked down Feng Qi.

The opponent is Feng Qi, who is known as the number one among the "six young masters" of the beast clan!

Seven defeats of the wind.

The crowd was full of surprise.

"This can't be!" the Feng Clan Patriarch shouted hysterically!

His eyes were almost bursting with angry flames, and not far from him, Yue Ze was even more dumbfounded!

In fact, don't say it's them, even the old beast emperor himself, at this moment, Huo Ran stood up and looked at his third son blankly, with a look of disbelief!