Regardless of Bai Changtian's small actions here, Zhao Changfeng has been making great progress since then, easily winning four games, and so far the entire city-wide competition has finally entered the most exciting stage for everyone, that is, the battle of champions. From the beginning of this big competition, Zhao Changfeng appeared in front of everyone like a dazzling dark horse, and then conquered opponents along the way with an absolutely overwhelming strength, and with his continuous victories in the top ten battles, the audience became more and more excited.

However, at this time, Zhao Changfeng still looked quiet, and was not eroded by this frenzy in the slightest, at this time, he slowly walked into the ring amid the shouts of everyone and then stood still, his eyes looked straight ahead, watching a figure gradually enter the ring.

A grim-looking young man, about seventeen or eighteen years old, his upper body was casually wrapped in a cloth robe, revealing his arms and abdomen. His palm was empty, and it was covered with thick calluses, and at first glance, he looked like he was holding a weapon all year round, and he slowly walked to the opposite side of Zhao Changfeng at this time.

"My name is Guyun, please advise. ”

The young man stood twenty meters away from Zhao Changfeng and spoke. At this time, his face was pale and his body was covered with wounds, and it was conceivable that he must have experienced a series of tragic battles in order to get to this point. Zhao Changfeng noticed that although he stood out from the top ten, his injuries were more serious than all of them, and these injuries could not be fully recovered even if he rested for a day, if he put them on the other people in the top ten, he would have forced them to abstain voluntarily, but this young man seemed to be fine, and he was unaware of these wounds.

"I know I can't beat you, but you're a respectable opponent, I have a move that I haven't used before, just to put it to the end, I want you to see it, and I ask you to do it. This person looked at Zhao Changfeng and said, with respect and burning in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"Feel free to shoot. Zhao Changfeng said with a hint of a smile.

The young man didn't speak, but took a deep breath and closed his eyes, and as he closed his eyes, the air gradually became hot, and as the air became hot, the Force cultivation in his body actually began to slowly improve.

"It's a secret art. There was an exclamation from the audience, and the faces of those people suddenly became surprised as if they had thought of something.

At this time, everyone knew that this young man had not yet shown his true strength. You must know that the use of secret techniques consumes the body very much, and it takes several days to recover after performing a secret technique, and the reason why he has not used the secret technique and has survived until now with such an embarrassed appearance must be for the opportunity to fight with Zhao Changfeng with all his strength at this moment.

"Is it a secret technique to instantly increase combat effectiveness by squeezing the potential of the body?" Zhao Changfeng was surprised in his heart, and looked at the young man with even more anticipation.

In fact, this Gu Yun he had noticed before, unlike those other top ten players who were based on several martial arts and were full of momentum, Gu Yun didn't know any martial arts, although the shot was bland but very ruthless, as long as the opponent had a flaw, he could catch it in time, chase and fight all the way, and defeat the opponent at the expense of exchanging injuries for injuries. In the face of his style of play, these mainstream combat masters often have a hard time adapting, and in the end, they are quickly defeated in a crazy attack by Lone Cloud. And it is precisely because of this that only Gu Yun, who is a middle-level martial artist cultivator, can defeat the opponents of a high-level martial artist cultivator, and finally stand in front of Zhao Changfeng.

In less than a moment, the Force cultivation on Gu Yun's body was improved from the early stage of a middle-level martial artist to the late stage, and his cultivation was fully improved by one stage, and he was only a little short of entering the level of an upper-level martial artist.

"Break!" Gu Yun's eyes suddenly opened, and he let out a loud shout, only to see that the force of his whole body shook violently, and this last trace of cultivation was finally broken by him, and at this time he stepped into the upper rank martial artist.

"I wanted to perform this move in my strongest form, so I had no choice but to temporarily improve my strength. Gu Yunmu said, "My move is a knife technique, but you can't use a knife in the game, so I use my palm instead of a knife, please give me advice." ”

After Gu Yun finished speaking, he raised his arm high, and at this time, it became shining in the reflection of the Force, as if it was a long knife hanging in the air.

Stomp, stomp!

Gu Yun's pace was extremely fast, and everyone only heard three steps, and he had already crossed a distance of twenty meters to Zhao Changfeng's eyes. This knife didn't have much momentum, it just slashed at Zhao Changfeng plainly, but at this time, Zhao Changfeng's expression in the face of this knife suddenly became calm. Because on this knife, he felt a trace of killing intent in his face, this was the first opponent with killing intent he had encountered after returning from the Battle Heaven Path.

In this miserable white sword light, there is a bloody and tragic envelope, this knife is very streamlined, straight to the point, but it is not vicious at all, there is a kind of ruthlessness of righteousness and brightness, Zhao Changfeng knows that this is a real battlefield killing knife technique.

Under this knife, Zhao Changfeng finally threw a punch, this punch he didn't dodge, nor did he attach any skills, it was a simple straight punch, but he mobilized sixty percent of the qi and blood power in his body, and smashed straight on this Senhan knife light.

"Boom!"

The qi and blood in Zhao Changfeng's whole body were first refined by the blood of the Protoss, and then condensed again by the Qing Life Essence. If all the qi and blood in his whole body bloomed, he would already be no weaker than a martial artist in the Great Perfection realm, and it could be seen from here how powerful the power of this sixty percent of qi and blood was. Seeing that Gu Yun's knife was hit by a punch, he couldn't help but be shocked back by this force, everyone thought that Gu Yun would be defeated like this, but only Zhao Changfeng found that Gu Yun's eyes in the retreat became brighter instead.

"There's another knife!" Gu Yun burst out, and his Force suddenly exploded at this moment, and his pace did not retreat but advanced. The light of the Sen Han knife on the arm was even more dazzling at this time, and in an instant, the figures of the two of them were shrouded in a dazzling light, and everyone only then understood that this second knife was the real killing move prepared by Gu Yun.

Zhao Changfeng, who was facing this move, was motionless at this time, and even his expression froze, Gu Yun looked happy when he saw this, thinking that he had succeeded, but when this knife slashed at Zhao Changfeng, his figure suddenly became illusory, and in a blink of an eye, it was as fragmented as a lake.

"Huh?"

Gu Yun looked stunned when he saw this, and then he saw a fist instantly grow larger in front of him, the golden red blood qi wrapped in it was like a beautiful sunset, and the dazzling fist seemed to be about to fall in the twilight, with a strong breath of death, as if the judgment of the decline of all things judged his defeat in battle at this time.

"Defeated. ”

Gu Yun sighed in his heart, this punch appeared in front of his eyes like a heavenly might, at this time he only had one feeling, that is, this punch was unstoppable, thinking like this, Gu Yun even put down the resistance of his whole body, and just watched this punch get bigger and bigger with a calm gaze, and then closed his eyes, waiting to be knocked away by this punch next, or killed.

Time passed in an instant, and Gu Yun, who closed his eyes, only felt that a few breaths had passed, but the next sharp pain was delayed, he couldn't help but open his eyes in confusion, but he didn't expect that this punch had already stopped silently in front of his eyes.

"Concession. ”

This punch was slowly withdrawn, revealing Zhao Changfeng's face. Gu Yun looked at him in a daze, and then slowly spit out three words.

"I'm defeated. ”

Let's not talk about how terrifying Zhao Changfeng's punch is, just see how he finally stopped this terrifying punch silently, so that he didn't notice it in the slightest, this realm has far exceeded his cognition, and he really does it at will, if he can reach this realm, then the second knife can stop castration the moment he pierces the phantom, and then Zhao Changfeng's punch will not let him avoid it. So he was convinced of the defeat in this battle.

"I'm defeated. Although the three words were softly said by Gu Yun, they became extremely clear in this audible field, and when they reached everyone's ears, they seemed to turn into thunder, waking up all the stunned audiences.