The reason why Ye Tiannan is so confident is because Zhao Ji is a spiritual master of air control objects.

Everyone knows that the spirit master of the air control type is the best at killing.

This, where Ye Tiannan's confidence lies!

"Zhao Ji, I believe you will not let me down!" The two Canglong Camp candidates were defeated one after another, which made Ye Tiannan's expression particularly gloomy, but now, he was staring at the live broadcast screen with anticipation.

Because he knew that with Zhao Ji's terrifying combat power, it would not be difficult to defeat Lin Feng!

Using an inspector of the Tianji Martial Arts Pavilion to correct the name of his Canglong Battalion, Ye Tiannan couldn't wait!

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In the valley, the water is murmuring, and the vegetation is flourishing.

At this time, Lin Feng and Zhao Ji each stood on a rock, facing each other more than ten meters apart.

"If you guessed correctly, you are Lin Feng, right?The newly promoted Tianji Martial Arts Pavilion Inspector?" Zhao Ji's eyes narrowed, and he showed respect to Lin Feng, which was very limited.

After all, he was a genius of the government and military, while Lin Feng was a member of the Tianji Martial Arts Gym......

Although Lin Feng's status is better than that of him many times, it is not a force after all.

An extremely proud genius like Zhao Ji was able to show some respect to Lin Feng, which was already very good.

"Listen to your tone, is it Zhao Ji? Canglong Camp Alternate?" Lin Feng stood with his hands in his hands, his expression extremely calm.

"Since you know my Canglong Camp candidate, then, Lord Inspector, you should know the gap between you and me, right?" Zhao Ji said unhurriedly, not worried about anything at all, "I think, if you take the initiative to lose the jade talisman, you may be able to leave with dignity." Otherwise, you will be beaten by me and your nose and face will be swollen, and you, the inspector, will only be afraid that your face will be dull and you will be laughed at. ”

"You're very confident, but you don't know where your confidence is?" Lin Feng smiled slightly and asked calmly.

"Confidence?"

Zhao Ji looked at Lin Feng lightly, followed the thought of his heart, and urged thirty flying knives to fly quickly around his body.

"This is my confidence!"

Immediately after, Zhao Ji's eyes sank, staring straight at Lin Feng.

There was a strong confidence in his eyes, as if he was telling Lin Feng that it was best to give up obediently, otherwise the end would be ugly.

"Xiaoqi, look at his physical fitness. ”

Seeing the flying knife appear, Lin Feng immediately understood that Zhao Ji was a teleportation spirit master, so he commanded in his heart more leisurely.

For him, the threat of the Air-Controlled Spiritual Master is zero!

Therefore, he was already thinking in his heart how to "clean up" this self-confident Canglong Camp candidate.

"Master, the scan has been completed. A moment later, Xiao Qi replied.

At the same moment, a 3D virtual body map of Zhao Ji appeared in front of Lin Feng's eyes, and his physical fitness data was clearly visible on the right side:

Power: 7.8

Constitution: 7.9

Dexterity: 7.7

Psychic Powers: Unknown

"Oh, such a powerful high-level martial artist, they are almost reaching the standard of a low-level general!" After seeing Zhao Ji's amazing physical data, Lin Feng only sighed slightly in his heart, and then completely calmed down.

High-level martial artists, in the eyes of others, may be invincible.

But in Lin Feng's opinion, it was too weak and too weak to make any waves at all.

You must know that Lin Feng is almost the first person under the half-step god of war.

Just a high-level martial artist, how could he take it seriously!

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In the valley, a fresh breeze suddenly blew.

Not far away, several ancient trees began to sway, making a "rustling" sound.

"I appreciate your confidence, so, let you strike first. Facing the breeze, Lin Feng raised his head and said slowly.

Between his expressions, he was full of comfort, as if he was not coming to participate in the martial arts competition, but to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

"Lord Inspector, if you insist on ignoring your face, I won't show mercy!" With a solemn expression, Zhao Ji said coldly, "Don't blame me for being too ruthless later, you brought it all on yourself!"

"Come, let me see how much you can do. Lin Feng said with his hands in his hands.

Woohoo!

In an instant, Zhao Ji had already urged the thirty flying knives on his side to shoot towards Lin Feng.

Looking at the posture, Zhao Ji didn't seem to be ready to give Lin Feng any face at all, so he directly gave a heavy hand.

Thirty flying knives, like flying fire meteors, under the control of Zhao Ji's spiritual power, swept over a distance of more than ten meters in just a moment, and flew in front of Lin Feng.

Of course, Zhao Ji was still very careful about proportion, and none of the flying knives shot at Lin Feng's body.

Snort, sneer.

Just when Zhao Ji and everyone who was concerned about this battle thought that Lin Feng was bound to be pierced through his body by a flying knife, a strange phenomenon occurred.

All the thirty flying knives, without exception, were all still in front of Lin Feng, and then they seemed to have been decomposed out of thin air, constantly turning into powder.

Eventually, all the knives were like sand, drifting in the wind, and in a few moments they were completely gone.

"This ......" Zhao Ji was dumbfounded.

Ye Tiannan was stunned.

The countless martial arts enthusiasts in the main stadium were also quiet.

No one can understand what is happening.

Why is the standard flying knife of A-grade material at the end crushed into tiny particles in a daze?

No one knows, no one can explain!

Everyone was in absolute shock and was speechless for a long time.

The main stadium, which was originally noisy and hotly discussed, had a brief and eerie silence.

"Come, go on. ”

After dismantling all the flying knives with the superpower of controlling the magnetic field, Lin Feng said leisurely: "Let me see how many abilities the so-called Canglong Camp candidates have. ”

"Damn!" clenching his fists, Zhao Ji's face was already extremely ugly.

Without those thirty flying knives, his spiritual master advantage was gone, and his mood was naturally terrible.

You must know that in this Qianlong Province Youth Martial Arts Competition, he was bent on winning the championship, showing his majesty for the Canglong Battalion, and at the same time, he got the precious place to go to the ruins of the ancient galaxy.

However, after the throwing knife was shattered, his chances of winning the first place were extremely slim.

Even, whether it can squeeze into the finals has become unknown!

"It's all you, bastard!" As he shouted, Zhao Ji slammed to the ground, then jumped and threw a meteor-like punch that smashed straight into Lin Feng's chest.

Zhao Ji's move is naturally a super S-level tactic, called "Empty Hanging Fist".

The air suspension box, like the sky collapse boxing, is the route to the yang.

It's just that its power is several times better than that of the Heavenly Collapse Fist, and it is not on an order of magnitude at all.

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