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Touch!

A broadsword slashed, and someone shot at Ye Feng and the others, targeting Li Rou.

"Be careful" Ye Fengyan was quick to move, pulled Li Rou behind him, and then took out the Changhong Sword and slashed it.

Boom!

Sparks flew out, and the latter's weapon broke.

The other party is a five-fold martial artist with a burly body and a big man.

The strength of the Great Han broadsword is very great, if it is Li Mingming and others, no one can catch the other party's sword, but if it is Ye Feng, it will be the tragedy of the other party.

Blocking the opponent's sword, Ye Feng quickly bullied his body, appeared in front of the big man, and raised his hand is a punch.

"You ......".

Dahan was surprised, he was also a fivefold martial artist of the spirit type, and he belonged to the power type, and no one should be able to stop his sword in this battle.

But what he couldn't figure out was that not only did someone block his attack, but instead took the remark, and a trance appeared in front of him, and the speed was too fast.

Rumble!

For a moment, the big man's face distorted, and he felt an irresistible force in his chest, imprinted on his chest, and then he flew out upside down and landed on the tournament platform.

The confrontation was only a moment, and a martial artist with five spirits and a strength type was defeated by Ye Feng, and Li Zhizhi and the four of them were dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

Li Zhizhi glanced at Ye Feng deeply, and said in his heart: "This person is so strong!"

Li Rou gave Ye Feng a grateful look, if it weren't for Ye Feng, she might have been injured just now and disqualified from the competition.

"Everyone comes back to their senses, and they still have to fight," Ye Feng reminded.

After that, Ye Feng looked at the other four people, their cultivation was good, the lowest was the fourfold spirit cultivation, they were the team members of the big man just now, but now they looked at Ye Feng, the movements in their hands stopped, and they retreated cautiously.

"This brother, we don't know Tarzan with our eyes, let's just go!" one of them said, and after speaking, he turned around and ran away.

But it was very sad that before he could run a few meters, he was slashed by a member of another team and landed under the competition platform.

Li Zhizhi and the others were woken up by Ye Feng from the shock, and the four of them had a tacit understanding and surrounded the remaining three.

"Damn, brothers fight!".

Seeing that he couldn't escape, one of the Chinese characters gritted his teeth and took out his weapon and rushed towards Li Rou, in fact, Ye Feng was in front of him, but the scene just now was too terrifying, this person was a killing god, he didn't dare to fight.

It's his business not to dare to fight, but Ye Feng won't let him go, this human race spirit is fourfold, Li Rou is not an opponent.

Sou!

A charge, the figure did not disappear, and before the big man could react, Ye Feng suddenly appeared in front of him.

Rumble!

With a simple long fist, the big man was knocked to the ground, and then Ye Feng raised his foot and kicked it, like a leather ball, kicking the man out of the martial platform.

"Kill".

The other two also wanted to attack Ye Feng, but Li Mingzhi surrounded the four of them, four to two, and they could think of the embarrassment of the two with their toes.

Kicking the two out of the field, this place is clean, and the five people stand in a circle, and the embankment attacks from all sides.

At this time, the competition has been going on for a while, like a big wave sweeping sand, and the teams without any heavyweights have been swept away by the waves, like dumplings, down around the competition platform, crying dad and calling mother.

On the field, it was very open, and there were only four teams left, standing at the four corners of the competition platform, looking at each other.

In addition to the more ordinary team of their own, the other three teams also have their own characteristics.

An all-girl team, standing in the northeast corner of the tournament platform, is considered a women's army.

Their cultivation is generally in the fourfold cultivation of spirits, and one of the girls has reached the fivefold cultivation of spirits, and she seems to be the eldest sister of the team, standing at the front of the team, and the others pay attention to her complexion from time to time.

In the northwest corner of the competition platform, this team is composed of teenagers, all of them have good cultivation, and they have reached the fifth level of the spirit, if you don't consider Ye Feng, this team is the strongest of the four teams on the surface.

In the southwest corner, there are men and women in this team, and their cultivation levels are also uneven, from the third level of the spirit to the fifth level of the spirit plant.

Their only characteristic is that they all hold large swords in their hands, and their weapons are not bad, and the big swords are at the level of quasi-magic soldiers, which may be the reason why they stayed.

Ye Feng's cold gaze swept away, but the money was inexhaustible, and he actually stayed.

The four teams seemed to be in a kind of balance, and no one dared to act rashly and cheapen others.

The silence on the stage was shrouded in tension, but the audience was lively.

A pockmarked man with a pockmarked face was full of excitement, looking at the women's army on the stage, his eyes were not blinking, he looked at a fat man next to him and said:

"Lao Wang, if you don't bet on one, I can win by buying the women's army led by Zhang Jinyu, how about a thousand yuan?"

The fat man next to him squinted his eyes and looked at the stage, his eyes fell on the Han Zijun and smiled, turned his head to look at Mazi and said:

"Bet on it, I'm afraid you won't succeed, I bet that the Han Zijun led by Lu Jie can win, and you don't have to rely on it when you lose."

With that, the fat man shook his fist bigger than a punching bag.

A thin man next to him interjected: "I can win if I buy a big knife, a thousand is a thousand."

A tall man interjected: "Take me to bet on one, and I'll buy that team in the southeast corner to win."

Mazi said: "Just them, the strength is so poor, big man, you don't have to rely on the debt?"

The tall man tilted his head and said: "Haha, to tell you the truth, they are not bad, have you seen it, that young man who looks very good, dressed in black, he just threw a five-fold strength player of the spirit from the competition platform with one punch, strong!

"Isn't it just a martial artist with a five-fold spirit, there are many on the stage, and the strength of their team is so poor, I think you will lose later, don't cry your nose," the thin man said.

"Then wait and see!".

The tall man showed a mysterious smile, thinking, I can earn thousands of dollars for nothing, alliance leader, you have to come on, my dog Qiangzi bought you to win.

At the same time, many members of the Immortal Alliance were interspersed in the stands, looking for targets to place bets, although the people around them were holding a stupid posture to look at him, but they were laughing in their hearts, idiots, wait for my alliance leader to be generous and glorious, see who laughs at whom.

On stage, there is still a stalemate, but some people seem to be impatient.

A young man walked out of the army, holding a sword in his hand, glowing with a cold light, a quasi-magic soldier, and he said:

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's not a matter of such a stalemate, there are exactly four groups here, or we will fight in pairs, and the remaining two sides will duel each other, what do you think?"

"I think this method is feasible, how about the two teams of adult heroes?" Zhang Jinyu walked out, quite a heroine, and the sword in his hand pointed at the adult master.

"Oh, Zhang Jinyu, your strength is not as good as ours, so you are not afraid of losing?" asked Cheng Jie with a smile.

Zhang Jinyu said: "Sooner or later, I will have to fight with you, fight early and fight at night, dare not? Anyway, there are only five places."

Adult Jie said: "Whatever you want".

After that, the two sides were hostile to each other, rushing together, the sound of weapons colliding, the sound of sparks, fierce and dangerous.

On the other side, a bald man walked out of the big knife team, who seemed to know Li Mingming and said, "Li Mingming, it seems that we are going to fight."

Li Mingzhi didn't answer, but looked at Ye Feng, in a few fights, they all recognized Ye Feng's strength, no matter where the Martial Dao Continent was, all they paid attention to was their strength.

Ye Feng has a big fist, and he also saved his sister, Li Zhizhi has long regarded Ye Feng as the boss of his team in his heart.

Seeing Ye Feng nodding, Li Zhizhi said, "As you wish!"

With that, the two men rushed towards each other.

The rules on the competition stage have been set, no one wants to watch the tiger fight from the other mountain, watch others lose and hurt themselves to make the benefit of the fisherman, tens of thousands of people in the audience are watching, and they can't afford to lose that face.

The two sides kill together.

"Ye Feng, it's really a narrow road, I didn't expect you to sign up, it's just right, today Young Master Ben will teach you a lesson, by the way, I forgot to thank you, Xiaocui's goods are still here, don't you don't lift it?"

"Then it depends on whether you have that strength or not," Ye Feng smiled indifferently.

In an instant, the two teams of men and horses fought together, and Ye Feng was inexhaustible in money.

"Eat me with a knife!".

Qian Qian didn't think that Ye Feng was like more than a month ago, he was vulnerable, and he spared no effort to slash out, thinking that Ye Feng couldn't stop it, so he simply didn't look at it.

"Stupid!".

Ye Feng shook his head speechlessly, this person was too arrogant, and then Ye Feng raised his hand to resist the big knife that Qian didn't have to do.

"Ma Deyalu, this person is stupid, he uses his hand to pick up the fat man's big knife, don't you want it?" said a young man with a shocked eyeball.

Hearing the team members speak, Qian looked curiously, with a smile on his face, and the mockery in his eyes was undisguised:

"Ye Feng, you are getting more and more stupid, there is no rule on the competition platform that you can't cripple the other party, this is what you asked for."

While speaking, Qian Qian did not hold the knife with one hand to hold the knife with both hands, the force was heavier, there seemed to be a sound of splitting the air lingering, and the attack was quite powerful, for a while, several other people forgot about the attack, and wanted to see what the result of this person who was not afraid of death.

On the other hand, Li Mingming, Li Rou and others sneered in their hearts, after this acquaintance, they already knew Ye Feng's strength, which one could not be stopped by money?

Ye Feng's move of receiving endless money with one hand, in their opinion, it was not that Ye Feng was stupid and looking for death, but that Ye Feng did not look at the attack of endless money.

"Brother Ye, can you keep a low profile?" Li Mingzhi said in his heart.

The attack was imminent, and the inexhaustible broadsword had already slashed towards Ye Feng's palm, the hard and sharp broadsword, or the fleshy palm, which was stronger? The audience naturally preferred the former.

A smile appeared at the corner of the thin man's mouth: "Big man, you wait to lose!"

"yes, let's see!".

Gou Qiangzi continued to show the mysterious smile just now, others don't know, he doesn't know how powerful his alliance leader is?

Touch!

Finally, the knives collided together.

Qian Bu was not happy in his heart, he closed his eyes and felt the sensation coming from the knife, how wonderful the feeling of the big knife chopping flesh and blood was, he could finally feel it, and he was also his enemy.

Suddenly, Qian Bushi was stunned: "Hey, what's the matter? Why can't the knife cut down? Have you encountered a ghost?"

Qian didn't open his eyes suspiciously, and found that the little friends around him were all looking at his big knife in surprise, so he was proud in his heart, and then looked at it, thinking: "I'm afraid Ye Feng's bones are too hard and block my knife."

I thought about it in my heart, but when I saw it, the expression on my face changed greatly: "How the fuck is this possible?"

Bang!

A crisp sound sounded, it was the sound of a large knife breaking.

The broadsword team looked like a ghost, they saw that the opponent with endless money first used his index finger and middle finger to clamp the big knife with endless money, and then lightly boarded, damn it, the indestructible quasi-law soldier was actually like paper paste.

"Hell yes," someone exclaimed.

"Damn, what a hell of a life!" someone shouted again.

He didn't believe it, he thought he was dazzled, closed his eyelids tightly, rolled his eyeballs, and then opened them, trying to get rid of the confusion, but then he saw that a familiar face had appeared in front of him.

"Money fat man beware!".

Qian Bushi heard the shouts of his teammates, and at that moment, he felt as if his chest had been hit by a mountain, the flesh was crushed, and the sound of bones breaking was brittle.

He looked down and saw that it had become a flat piece of meat.

Sou!

There was a sound of air flow in his ears, and he found that he was actually flying upside down out of thin air, and finally became unconscious, and finally fell to the ground, coincidentally, next to Zhang Xiaocui.

"Ah........h

Zhang Xiaocui let out a Sith geographical-like shout, looked at Ye Feng on the stage, and was extremely shocked in his heart, and then looked at the endless money on the ground, and couldn't believe it endlessly, and then turned into unspeakable regret.

Defeated, the man she gave up her dignity and carnal flattery was actually defeated, and she was defeated by the teenager she had despised before.

Poof!

Zhang Xiaocui felt that her brain was sharply deprived of oxygen, her consciousness was slowly blurred, and she fell headlong on her body like a fat ball, and the last consciousness she fell down was, it's over, it's all over.

(To be continued)