Chapter 11: Fighting for Honor

In the afternoon, the sun is shining, and the scorching sun is scorching the noisy square, making people feel very hot. Although this kind of weather was very suitable for the atmosphere of the last competition, Yun Feng shook his head and sighed: "The weather is really bad!"

Both teenagers stood in the ring, observing each other. Compared to Yun Feng's handsome and chic appearance in black, Yun Fei looked much more ordinary, even much shabby. There are large and small patches on the cloth clothes.

However, Yun Feng never looked down on his opponent, because his current clothes had just been changed, if it weren't for Yun Die's saying that this was to make him represent his faction more decently, I'm afraid he would also be wearing tattered clothes.

Yun Feng could only feel that Yun Fei cherished his clothes very much, and his eyes were full of hatred. That kind of eyes full of hatred were something Yun Feng had never seen before, and it was simply terrifying.

At this moment, everyone on the scene nervously raised their hearts and ears and observed carefully, for fear of missing every link.

For Yun Fei, a dark horse who was not too conspicuous all the way, everyone found that he had been hiding his strength before, and the people who had fought with him were all seriously injured, and some even had their arms cut off alive, so it can be said that he was very ruthless.

Now it seems that it is only natural that a dangerous person like him will make it to the final.

This kind of explosive news spread quickly among the crowd of spectators, directly pushing the atmosphere to the climax.

Zihan was still quietly watching Yun Feng from the corner of a remote stand, his slender jade hand clasped tightly, praying to heaven to bless Yun Feng with peace and well, his pure face was full of piety.

In the ring

"Are you the waste Yun Feng?" asked Yun Fei with a haughty look.

"Waste?" Yun Feng's face flashed with a hint of hideousness.

"Don't be mistaken! I don't mean to discriminate against you, on the contrary, I am the only person I can afford in the Yun family. ”

"The only one who can afford it?" Yun Feng asked in surprise.

"That's right, because you and I were both rubbish before, and now, both of us are standing on the stage of this final!" Yun Fei's eyes never changed, and he said: "From the waste to the current position, we must make unimaginable efforts, we must bear an unprecedented price, and we must bear the ridicule of ruthless snobbery, so now, the two of us are qualified enough to look at others with arrogant eyes." Hahaha...... Hahaha......" He laughed wildly when he finished speaking, enjoying the glory of the moment.

Yun Feng remembered his situation. If it weren't for the help of the Black Ring, I'm afraid he would still be at the bottom of the family, suffering merciless treatment and facing the darkness that never dawns. Even with the help of the black ring, Lin Yunfeng has been cultivating diligently day and night, so that it is possible to have his current achievements.

"Let's go back! Yun Feng! Give up the finals! It is precisely because I understand your pain and admire your persistence that I don't want to hurt you!" Yun Fei suddenly persuaded with some excitement, "You are not my opponent, you will die! ”

Yun Feng silently closed his eyes, raised the sword in his hand, and said firmly: "If you understand my pain and my feelings, then you will definitely be able to understand that this competition, even if it is death, the two of us will never give up." ”

"This is a battle to prove us, a battle that can give up your life!" Yun Feng opened his eyes suddenly, and the surging battle intent swept out of his body.

"Well said!" clapped his hands, Yun Fei's eyes with a confident smile returned to that arrogant look, and said fiercely: "Then I can only step on your blood to win the competition, and then take revenge on the whole clan!"

"Revenge on the whole clan?" Yun Fei instantly remembered the Lingxiu who left the letter, and his heart was different.

In the spiritual power enchantment, no one heard what they were saying.

"Begin!" A clear voice sounded between Yun Feng and Yun Fei.

The powerful soul power of high-level martial artists and junior martial spirits is fully released.

Yun Feng used the Thunder Shadow Body Method to the extreme, turning into a ray of thunder and disappearing in place.

Move like thunder, follow the shadow!

The corners of Lin Yunfei's mouth twitched, a gust of wind blew, and his figure disappeared out of thin air with the wind.

"It's gone?" exclaimed the man below.

"No, his martial arts are wind-attributed, but the speed is so fast that we think it's gone. Yun Diedai frowned, even she could barely see the afterimage of Yun Fei.

"It's not good! Yun Feng's martial arts are thunder-attributed, and he is just restrained by the wind-attribute martial arts. Yun Ying's heart secretly screamed that it was not good.

"Why do you want to take revenge on the whole clan, don't you have someone to protect?"

A bolt of lightning flashed everywhere in the ring, and everywhere in the air, fierce sparks and soul power rays from the exchange of sword lights appeared out of thin air.

Yun Fei used a light blue mid-level spirit weapon Qingfeng Sword, this wind attribute sword will only appear out of thin air next to the thunder light that Yun Feng turned into when Yun Fei attacks, and after the attack, this sword will merge into the flowing wind with Yun Fei's figure, silently, like a gust of wind blowing.

"The person I want to protect is dead! I was killed by the people of the Yun family! I was killed by this family!" Yun Fei's eyes full of hatred were bloodshot, and he struck with all his strength with a fierce light, and the Qingfeng Sword filled with spiritual power shook violently, as if it was wrapped in a rapidly rotating wind, sharp and fast.

The Qingfeng Sword accurately slashed at the Purple Thunder Sword full of violent power filled with thunder arcs, although Yun Feng had already used a powerful Purple Thunder Slash, he was still suppressed by the Qingfeng Sword, and even the thunder arc on the Purple Thunder Sword had a tendency to counter him. Obviously, this is a phenomenon of attribute restraint.

Yun Feng's figure was directly hit by this move, and he fell a few feet away. However, he couldn't relax, and immediately took advantage of this gap to turn into a ray of thunder again, so as to avoid Yun Fei's pursuit.

This is his only means. With his current strength, he couldn't even capture Yun Fei's afterimage, let alone attack Yun Fei. He could only fight back the moment Yunfei's attack appeared, and there was no other way at all.

"My father and mother were killed by the Yun family, what can I do if I don't take revenge, I'm the only one left, what's the point of living without revenge?!" Yun Fei's emotions seemed to be a little out of control, and the offensive became fierce.

"Hmm!" Yun Feng's body gradually lost to Yun Fei's impenetrable attack, and colors were hung everywhere on his body, and blood stained his dark clothes.

"Live! Live for yourself!"

"Do you survive like an ant?"

"No! Your parents must want their son to live, if only for themselves. Yun Feng said hysterically.

"How can a fatherless and motherless person like you understand my despair at the loss of my loved ones!" Yun Fei roared and showed his form, condescendingly slashing at the lightning that flashed everywhere, as if he had used all his strength.

Yun Feng's eyes froze when he heard this, and he held the sword in both hands to resist, but the huge force from the sword directly knocked his body down, and his feet sank deep under the plank of the ring.

The Qingfeng Sword pressed on the Purple Thunder Sword, and then pressed onto Yun Feng's shoulder, and the sharp spiritual power vibrated to cut a big hole in his shoulder, and hot blood flowed out.

This change made all the audience stand up, and Yun Die near and Zihan in the distance all had worried eyes.

But Yun Feng was still gritting his teeth in support, his face was distorted, and he said hoarsely: "It's because of a fatherless and motherless person like me that I hate you for not understanding your parents' minds!"

The two swords holding each other actually trembled towards Yun Fei's side.

Yun Fei looked at the young man in front of him with surprised eyes. He was able to resist the strength of his own first-level martial soul with the strength of a high-level martial artist!

With a sonorous sound, Yun Fei was actually knocked back a few steps by a sword.

"Impossible!" Yunfei couldn't believe it.

"I'll absolutely save you, absolutely will!" Yun Feng's low face was as if he was swearing.

"Help me?" Yun Fei sneered when he heard this.

"Because we used to be all waste, I understand your desire to be stronger. That's why I don't want you to die in the dark! I'm going to save you from the darkness, from hatred!"

Yun Feng turned into a thunderbolt again, and for some reason, the speed of this thunderbolt was much faster than before.

"Your tricks are as strong as those scum of the Yun family! But even if you say that, it can't change the fact that you are about to lose. Yun Fei's figure gradually melted into the gust of wind, silently.

"My Demon Wind Technique is a six-rank martial art, and it happens to be a wind attribute technique that restrains your thunder attribute. Your Xuan Miao Martial Arts can make up for the difference in cultivation with Shang Yunhua and the others, but against me, you have no chance of winning!"