"In the second game, Ye Feng played against Zhang Jia and Zhang Hai," the old man in gray said lightly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Whoosh!

The two rushed to the competition platform and shook their eyes ten meters apart.

Zhang Hai said: "Boy, you were very majestic just now, and you actually dared to damage the face of my Tang family, although I also know that I am not your opponent, but my Tang family's face cannot be damaged, fight to the death, I also want you to know how powerful my Tang family is."

Was Zhang Hai stupid? Didn't he see the scene where Ye Feng punched Tang Di back?

No, he saw it, and he wasn't stupid, just because he saw it, he wanted to say cruel things.

The Tang family planted a change of head in front of Ye Feng, made jokes, and had a dull face, which needed to be erased by him.

Zhang Hai knew that even if he was not Ye Feng's opponent, he had to pretend not to be afraid, just to give the Tang family face.

Sure enough, on the high platform, Tang Zong's face was happy, and he said to the people under him: "This Zhang Hai is good, cultivate it well in the future."

Tang Jun replied that he was Tang Di's father and managed the Tang family's resource allocation at the same time.

"The game is on," the old man in gray said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Hai rushed directly towards Ye Feng, shouting in his mouth: "Death!"

Zhang Hai swung out a punch, his energy surged, and he let out a beast roar, as if he had turned into an invisible King Kong, opening his mouth and biting Ye Feng.

This is the Tang family's "Mighty King Kong Fist", obviously Zhang Hai practiced a little hot, not to mention perfect, at least Dacheng.

Sou!

Ye Feng pointed to the ground, a flying rush, faster than an arrow off the string, suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Hai, and punched out, simple, unpretentious, but full of strength

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Touch!

The sound of the missile launch sounded, and Zhang Hai was directly blown away by Ye Feng's punch, and the blood stained the sky, and he fell off the field, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Quiescence!

In the audience, many people held their heads in their hands and showed incredible expressions.

It's too terrifying, although they already knew that Ye Feng was not ordinarily powerful, but it was too powerful, right?

Zhang Hai was the third person who won the Lingchi quota battle three years ago, and he was defeated so easily?

On the high platform, Li Kaishan was overjoyed, knowing that this year's Lingchi quota had their Li family's share.

Next to her, Li Yuhan's eyes flashed with a look of relief, three years ago, she was defeated by Zhang Hai and missed the top three.

Feng Qingyang spoke: "Old man Li, it seems that Ye Feng Xiaoyou is here this year, and there is no problem for your Li family to enter the top three."

In the middle, Tang Zong spoke: "Hmph, be careful when you meet my grandson, it won't look good if you are eliminated."

Li Kaishan playfully said: "Old Donald ghost, I don't know which grandson it was just now, and he was punched away by Ye Feng's little brother?

"Haha, it's quite embarrassing" Feng Qingyang nodded.

was angry by Tang Zong just now, and now he has the opportunity to ridicule him, how can he not seize the opportunity, as for offending Tang Zong, anyway, the two of them will be against each other sooner or later.

"Hmph!" Tang Zong snorted coldly, did not speak, and looked at Ye Feng on the competition platform, as if he was looking at a dead man, his eyes were full of coldness.

The third game was Joelin vs. Tang Jie, which also amazed everyone present.

Syllable!

With a wave of the long whip, the red shadow danced, and Tang Jie, who won the second place in the Lingchi Battle three years ago, was pulled out of the field with a whip mark on his face.

The fat man with a fat head and big ears just picked up the melon on the ground, and was shocked again: "Mani, don't be so powerful this girl! The Tang family has been eliminated by two people after coming and going, and it is enough for them to stuff their hearts!"

"In the fourth game, Feng Weiping played against Li Yuhan, and the game began," the old man in gray said lightly.

Li Yuhan directly pulled out his sword, the sword light flashed, and it should be a set of swordsmanship, which was quite powerful, Ye Feng nodded.

Ye Feng turned his head to look at Feng Weiping, only to see him pull out the big knife behind his back, and at the same time the momentum was released, and a gust of wind sounded on the field, and the dust was flying.

"My God, Feng Weiping has broken through to a fifth-level warrior, so fast!" the thin man screamed, feeling that he had discovered a new continent.

"Damn, this year's game is interesting, I don't know which one is stronger or weaker between Feng Weiping and Tang Di?"

Feng Qingyang nodded and thanked Chang Fu next to him, all of this is the credit of Chang Fu.

In the past seven days, Chang Fu's guidance to Feng Weiping is even more responsible than the teacher, helping Feng Weiping break through, and he is very grateful.

Feng Weiping's breakthrough has been hidden from him, it is one of the confidence of his Feng family, as long as he does not meet Tang Di, there is absolutely no problem in entering the top three.

Chang Fu also bowed his head and returned the salute.

On the stage, Li Yuhan's face changed in shock, and the grapevine spread that Feng Weiping had encountered an opportunity and made progress in his cultivation, and now it is indeed the case.

But when she really faced it, she was still a little uncomfortable in her heart, Tang Di of the Tang family, Feng Weiping of the Feng family had broken through to level five, but she was still level four, and the pressure was very heavy.

Bang bang!

Feng Weiping seized the opportunity of Li Yuhan's absent-mindedness, went down with two knives, forced Li Yuhan out of the competition platform, and won the victory.

Li Yuhan returned to the high platform and sat down sullenly, Ye Feng noticed it, but he didn't say anything.

He knew that the road to martial arts was bumpy, and if he didn't have this psychological endurance, the future was destined not to go long.

The first round ended, and the victors were Tang Di, Ye Feng, Qiao Yilin, Feng Weiping and Li Zichen, who had a bye.

The second round of lots, this time Joilyn had a bye.

The old man in gray announced: "The first game Tang Di is against Feng Weiping, and the second game is against Li Zichen."

The smile on Feng Qingyang's face froze on the stage, and sure enough, if you don't want to come, you can't hide.

The Li family didn't have any expression, they knew that Li Zichen would not be able to enter the top three, and if they met Ye Feng, they would basically not be harmed.

"Brother, come on" Feng Lin cheered for Feng Weiping.

"Okay" Feng Weiping finished speaking, and walked directly onto the competition platform.

Tang Di was very high-profile, jumped directly from the high platform, like a meteorite, and landed on the competition platform with a bang, cracking the stones under his feet.

"The game begins," said the old man in gray.

Whoosh!

As soon as the words fell, the two of them attacked at the same time, Feng Weiping slashed with a knife, the force was very great, it seemed that there was a knife to cut off the water, the water did not flow, if the person was hit, he would be seriously injured if he did not die.

This is the Feng family's "Water Breaking Knife Method", only the heirs of the family can cultivate, Feng Weiping has cultivated to Xiaocheng, and the combat effectiveness formed is very strong.

Hehe, but Tang Di sneered, and disdain flashed in his eyes.

He broke through to the fifth-level warrior three years ago, and in the past three years of cultivation, his cultivation has already reached the peak of the fifth-level warrior, which is Feng Weiping, who has just entered the fifth-level warrior, can be the enemy.

Tang Di also swung out a knife, but his knife gave people a feeling of being like a mountain, full of momentum, and a clear-eyed person knew that it was much stronger than Feng Weiping.

"Chongyue's knife technique, there are people in the audience who know the goods, and they show Tang Di's means."

"Chongyue Knife Technique" has been practiced to Dacheng, a knife is comparable to the weight of a mountain, full of power, obviously Tang Di has practiced to Dacheng.

Boom!

The two large knives collided together, and at the place of impact, sparks shot out and made a piercing metallic sound, which was very sharp.

The impact force was at least 2,000 kilograms, and I don't know what material the two people's broadswords were made of, but there was no cracking.

However, Feng Weiping obviously lost, and the powerful force knocked him out, and he took several steps back before he could stabilize his body, but Tang Di didn't move a single step.

Someone in the audience exclaimed:

"Good girl, this Tang Di is really not bad, he is so strong...... However, when I met my idol Ye Feng, it was just a matter of one punch, ah..... Ahh.....h

Tang Di on the stage listened to the first half of the sentence, with an arrogant look on his face, and after listening to the second half of the sentence, he was directly angry.

He looked back at Ye Feng on the high platform, his heart went crazy, and he secretly made up his mind that when the time came, he would directly kill him with that thing.

"Good opportunity!".

Feng Weiping didn't know which nerve Tang Di had gone wrong, so he actually had the heart to look at the high platform.

Didn't he know that he was fighting now? No wonder Ye Feng wanted to scold him for showing off his brains, it seemed that it was really now!

Sou!

Feng Weiping's body moved, and he stepped in a few arrows, and came to Tang Di, and the big knife cut off his head, and he smelled the breath of victory.

Hehe!

Tang Di turned his head and sneered, he didn't relax, when Feng Weiping attacked, he found that his fist had already been secretly accumulating.

Boom! The fist shook like thunder.

Feng Weiping never thought that Tang Di's fist would hit him faster than his big knife, and a punch hit him in the chest.

Feng Weiping's body flew sideways, he felt his sternum shatter several pieces, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground to admit defeat.

"Tang Di wins!" said the old man of the gray one.

When the words fell, Ye Feng and Li Zichen played at the moment, Li Zichen knew that he was not Ye Feng's opponent, but he was a little unconvinced, so he still decided to fight this one.

"Brother Ye Feng, Zichen knows that he is not your opponent, but he still wants to fight with you, and I ask you for advice."

Ye Feng nodded: "Okay, you can make a move, I'll point you out."

After the game began, Li Zichen's sword flashed and stabbed at Ye Feng with a sword.

Ye Feng opened the little clairvoyance, saw through Li Zichen's sword action, raised his right hand lightly, and directly clamped Li Zichen's sword with his index finger and middle finger.

"Your move looks unexpected, it's good, but the attack power is insufficient, and it's hard to hurt people."

After speaking, Ye Feng waved his hand and let go of Li Zichen's sword, and Li Zichen realized a little: "Brother Ye Feng, how about looking at my sword?"

After Li Zichen finished speaking, the sword in his hand changed, and at the same time, his footsteps changed, giving people an incomprehensible feeling, which was a combination of footwork and swordsmanship.

On the high platform, Li Yuhan was surprised: "The little brother actually learned the "Lost Sword"!".

Lost Trace Sword, Foot Sword Out, Lost Trace, Invisible and Invisible, Difficult to Crack.

Ye Feng nodded: "Your sword is very good, you have learned and practiced to the realm of Xiaocheng, it is very good, but the footwork is too slow."

After speaking, Ye Feng stepped out in one step, it seemed very casual, but in fact, he was very particular, and Li Zichen's wrist was directly grabbed.

Although the Lost Trace Sword is good, under Xiao Qianli's eyes, there is nowhere to hide.

Ye Feng saw Li Zichen's footwork at a glance, stood on his way, disrupted Li Zichen's pace, and easily cracked it.

"Brother Ye Feng agreed" Li Zichen gave a salute and retired,

Although he asked Ye Feng for advice, in fact, he was still a little arrogant in his heart, Ye Feng was eighteen years old at first glance, not much older than him, but his strength was much higher than him, Li Zichen was not happy.

So he asked Ye Feng for advice, in fact, he also wanted to see how strong Ye Feng's strength was?

Soon the third game began, Ye Feng, Tang Di, and Qiao Yilin stood on the stage and drew lots.

"In the first game, Ye Feng played against Tang Di, and Qiao Yilin had a bye," the old man in gray said lightly.

"You're really lucky, you have two byes in a row" Ye Feng took Qiao Yilin's inattention, and directly took her hand and smiled.

Qiao Yilin didn't react, her hand was grabbed by Ye Feng, she lowered her head, her face was flushed, she hadn't been held by Ye Feng in front of the public?

Syllable!

Offstage, the fat man with a fat head and big ears fell off again after eating half of the melon in his hand, his eyes widened, what is the situation? Is Ye Feng related to Qiao Yilin?

On the high platform, Li Yuhan's expression was gloomy, he lowered his head, Li Heng was thoughtful, and finally let out a sigh.

Actually, this was done by Ye Feng on purpose, because in the past few days, he found that Li Yuhan's gaze was wrong.

He'd already hurt one Flame Dance, and he didn't want to hurt another.

Feng Lin next to him smiled, waved his little hand, and whispered in his mouth: "Kiss one, kiss one."

Next to Feng Weiping's head is full of black lines, sister, have we become bad?

However, looking at the figure on the martial arts platform, only an outstanding teenager like Ye Feng can match Qiao Yilin.

Tang Di next to him couldn't stand it: "Boy, are you still competing?"

"Be careful".

Joilyn dropped the sentence, turned around and left.

(To be continued)