smashed into the ring, Fengji's whole person seemed to be petrified, and the sharp pain on his body didn't seem to be felt, he just stared at the white-robed young man, and couldn't believe that he was defeated like this.

If it weren't for the quick way he admits defeat, if it weren't for the quasi-saint's move, I'm afraid he would have died.

Not only him, but many martial artists in the square were still in extreme shock, they all felt that this year was too evil, out of Yang Yifan's pervert, and now a white-robed young man appeared, and he defeated Fengji in a few clicks.

Pedaling.

The white-robed young man walked over, his face had not changed since the beginning, and his face was completely like a carving of ice, and it was so cold that it made people's hearts palpitate.

As soon as his right hand was raised, spiritual power gushed out, wrapping the spear and flying back.

"What enmity do I have against you?"

Wind Scar gritted his teeth and asked, he still hadn't figured out why this white-robed young man was staring at him.

"Look at you. ”

What the?

Fengji's body shook suddenly, his teeth were about to be crushed, and he wanted to vomit blood even more aggrievedly, but now that he was defeated, what else could he do but endure it?

This?

Look at the wind scars that don't like the eye, and then do it?

You must know that this battle in the ring is extremely dangerous, and two top geniuses have just died.

The martial artists in the audience didn't expect the white-robed young man to give such a reason, at this moment, I don't know why, they suddenly felt that this white-robed young man was a little similar to Yang Yifan, and the arrogance and arrogance had been integrated into their bones.

"Get out. ”

Grabbing the spear, the white-robed young man kicked his foot, and the wind scar was powerless to resist at all, and the whole person slid past the ring with a bang, and then flew out, falling to the ground like a dead dog.

Swish.

With a twist of his head, the white-robed young man looked at Yuntang, "Come." ”

Come?

Yuntang clenched his fists, his face was gloomy like water, but this white-robed young man defeated Fengji in a few clicks, and he didn't have any confidence in his heart at all, what else could he do if he went up to find abuse?

"I have no grudge against you. ”

In the end, he could only grit his teeth and squeeze out such a sentence from between his teeth.

Finished!

The prestige of the four princes will be completely wiped off from today.

The warriors present were all embarrassed, the former four princes of the Holy Island, the prestige was so loud, it spread all over this sea area, and even the Sea Clan had heard of it.

But now?

Two of the four princes were killed and one was injured, and the remaining one Yuntang did not dare to fight.

If this news spreads, how many people will dare to believe it?

"Is there anyone else you'd like to challenge?"

The voice of the quasi-saint Zhongdao rang out, waking up everyone who was still in shock.

All eyes were on the remaining geniuses.

No one spoke.

No one moved.

The geniuses were silent one by one.

How can this fight?

Most people can't even beat the four princes of Wind Scar, Yuntang, Sea Turning Clouds, and Tianlan, so how can they challenge them? Maybe there are a few people who still want to challenge the four princes before, and feel that they will not be much weaker, but the three consecutive battles make it clear to them that their strength is indeed a little worse.

Again, no one dared to fight again.

The eyes of many martial artists present immediately fell on Yang Yifan, and it was obvious that only Yang Yifan was left who could fight with this white-robed young man.

Even, many people felt that the strength of the white-robed boy would be stronger than Yang Yifan's, because the white-robed boy's speed of defeating the wind mark was too fast, so they had to think so.

"That's good. ”

The voice of the quasi-saint Zhong Dao rang, "Then let's directly decide the first." ”

Really.

Many martial artists immediately became excited, and they had a feeling of impatience, the white-robed young man didn't have to think about Yang Yifan to know that this would inevitably be a dragon fight, bloody and cruel.

Swish.

Zhong Dao turned around, and as soon as his right hand was raised, an elixir flew over, "It can allow you to temporarily suppress the injury and recover to the peak." ”

"Hmm. ”

Yang Yifan took it.

After that, Zhong Dao also gave the white-robed young man an elixir.

After taking the elixir, Yang Yifan felt a lot better, and the wound on his body was still slightly painful, but it had completely dissipated at this moment, and even the power of the divine soul consumed by performing the Star Picking Technique had recovered.

Grabbing the Blood Shadow Gun, he returned to the ring with one jump.

It's time to get started.

The warriors who were originally sitting also got up, this is the last battle of this assessment, the first place will be born soon, and that person is bound to be famous throughout the sea and be remembered by history, as for others, such as the four princes, they can only be wiped out in the long river of history, because, in this world, everyone only cares about the first, and does not care about the second.

"If you can kill him, I'll give you an imperial spear. ”

Chen Nanfeng suddenly spoke.

The strength shown by the white-robed young man made him see the hope of revenge again, although he also had to spend a huge price to get an imperial soldier-level spear, but as long as he could kill Yang Yifan, he didn't care.

"I can give you a spearmanship. ”

Yokoyama, who was covered in fat, also spoke.

"Come on, we're optimistic about you. ”

"As long as we kill him, our Heavenly Family will offer a billion high-grade spirit stones. ”

"From now on, you will be the guest of honor in our heavenly family. ”

The powerhouses of the Heavenly Family also spoke one after another, and Tianlan was directly torn off by Yang Yifan, which was a shame that they couldn't bear, so they also pinned their hopes of revenge on the white-robed young man.

"Our Hai family can promise you a favor. ”

"Yes, if there is trouble in the future, our Hai family will definitely do our best to help. ”

Immediately afterwards, the people and powerhouses of the Hai family also spoke.

Only the people of the Feng family are very depressed, they naturally hate the white-robed boy, and they also hate Yang Yifan, now standing there, they only hope that the white-robed boy and Yang Yifan can die together and die tragically in the ring.

But they also know that this is just a dream, and it is simply impossible.

This is completely to put Yang Yifan to death.

Other unrelated martial artists sighed in their hearts, the two elders of the Dragon Palace Imperial Dao Nine Heavens, the Hai family and the Heavenly family, offered such generous conditions at the same time, they really couldn't think of any reason for the white-robed young man to refuse, after all, he was going to compete with Yang Yifan for the first place.

Soon, the scene fell into a dead silence again, and everyone's eyes were staring at Yang Yifan and the white-robed boy in the ring, waiting for the start of the tragic bloody battle.

(End of chapter)