readx;? Generally speaking, it is quite remarkable that a high-level general can insist on thirty or fifty moves under the strong man of the God of War, but it is indeed a bit unreasonable for this person to ask Du Feng to insist on being undefeated in a hundred moves!

Therefore, when he heard someone talking like this, the young man could not help but blush, but then he pretended not to hear. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Du Feng didn't speak, he still had the same expression, lowered his head and hesitated, and after a while, he pretended to make up his mind with great difficulty, looked up at the young man, and said, "Okay, a hundred moves will be a hundred moves, but the stakes must be doubled!"

"Double it, double it!" The young man was overjoyed when he heard that Du Feng agreed to the competition, as for whether the bet was doubled or not, it didn't matter at all, in his opinion, as long as Du Feng agreed to the competition, he didn't need to use a hundred moves, he could kill Du Feng, everything on Du Feng's body naturally belonged to a few of them, why care about the bet.

According to the rules, each side gave out a million spirit stones and handed them to the disciple of the Xuantian League just now, and then when he came to another martial arts arena, the young man fell to the stage with a swoop, and his bright yellow clothes flashed with a faint light, and with his very handsome face, he also looked heroic!

On the contrary, Du Feng, who was dressed in a green shirt and looked like a middle-aged man with a slightly thin figure, looked extremely disproportionate, and his cultivation was a level lower than that young man, which made people feel that the gap between the two sides was too big at a glance.

Sure enough, someone on the stage shook his head and said softly: "Is this still worth comparing? You will definitely lose, as long as you don't lose your life!"

There was a soft sound, and a light blue light curtain shrouded the competition platform where the two of them were, this magic circle only played an isolation role, and did not have the effect of suppressing the cultivation of both sides.

The young man in bright yellow clothes looked at the dead man and said coldly: "Boy, don't think that if you are strong in the War General Realm, you can resist the attack of the God of War powerhouse, today I will let you know the huge gap between the God of War Realm and the War General Realm!"

Du Feng's face was cold, his lips opened lightly, and he said in a low voice: "I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed!"

The young man in a yellow shirt snorted coldly, took out a spear, an intermediate spirit weapon level, raised his hands, and the silver spear danced, conjuring a large piece of divine light, exuding a powerful coercion, roaring like a god of war, and drowning towards Du Feng.

This man went all out when he made a move, without the slightest reservation, he wanted to kill with one blow and end the fight in the shortest possible time.

The silver light shone, and the dazzling aura completely submerged the competition platform where the two of them were, and they couldn't see anything, as if there was only the silver light left between heaven and earth.

Du Feng also made a move, without any hesitation, the unparalleled fist evolved, the unparalleled fist intent erupted, and the powerful R body power was displayed from above Du Feng's fists, like a pair of giant hammers, and slammed into the silver light in front of him.

Boom! A huge roar sounded from the field! The competition platform shook one after another, and the violent waves swept in all directions like a tide.

Click! The protective circle of the competition platform made a soft sound, as if it was about to be broken. This kind of power made all the spectators change their faces!

A war general realm and a junior war god fighting, one blow will make the magic circle here almost shatter, this power is too terrifying, the god of war realm is easy to say, the other is the war general realm, there is also this power?

The disciple of the Xuantian Alliance also frowned slightly, and said softly: "It seems that this martial arts platform is not suitable, next time I have to change places, this magic circle is too weak!" However, while speaking, he also took action to strengthen the magic circle of the competition platform, preventing the sound of cracking from continuing to appear.

"Hey, it's a bit of strength!" The young man in bright yellow clothes sighed lightly, a little surprised, he used ninety percent of his strength for the blow just now, and he thought that he could at least seriously injure Du Feng, but the result was comparable, which made him pay a little attention to Du Feng's strength, but it was only a trace.

The silver rays in the sky dispersed, and the figures of both sides retreated, each standing in a corner, and the young man held a spear in one hand, pointing at Du Feng from afar, with an indifferent expression.

And Du Feng is calm face, with his hands behind his back, very casual, such a scene shocked more and more audiences, the blow just now, Du Feng was actually very relaxed?

The young man's companions, the other two people in the audience were pale, especially the middle-level god of war, who was a little surprised by this result, and at the same time had a trace of inexplicable worry.

"Who is this guy, he's very powerful, he can actually compete with the powerhouses of the God of War Realm!" someone exclaimed softly.

"It's a bit hard to deal with you, but it's not too difficult!" Du Feng said softly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they were shocked, what does this middle-aged man mean? He wants to defeat the strong man of the God of War on the other side? It's not too difficult? This, this is too shocking!

However, these words were a little harsh in the ears of the young man from the War God Realm on the opposite side and the two companions in the field, so this sentence was exactly what the young man surnamed Li who had just been killed by Du Feng said to Du Feng.

Now, Du Feng sent this sentence back, but it was a little sarcastic about them, which made them embarrassed!

"Hmph, don't be ashamed! Look at me beheading you!" The young man in bright yellow clothes on the opposite side roared angrily, holding the spear in his left hand, shaking his hands, slashing, the spear danced, and a large piece of silver exploded, and then a huge silver spear appeared from the silver mang, stabbing Du Feng directly, enveloping Du Feng's whole body.

"This shot is a bit decent!" Du Feng's face was still very casual, his tone was relaxed, his right hand quickly stretched out, and he punched lightly, facing the tip of the gun, this kind of demeanor is like the master commenting on the disciple's skills, both affirmative, but also revealing the taste of everything under control.

The young man was furious, his face was red, and he glared angrily, a little warrior realm whose realm was lower than him dared to humiliate him like this, which really made him angry, and he wanted to smash Du Feng with one shot.

Poof! Du Feng's fist pressed against the tip of the gun, it was an illusory spear, but it was like substance, the sharp tip of the spear pierced Du Feng's fist, and instead of directly shattering his fist as many imagined, it blocked the pace of continuing to move forward.

At this moment, many people were shocked, and they withstood the attack of the intermediate spirit weapon with their fists, and they were not injured in the slightest, how hard this person's fists must be!

Many people didn't believe it, "It's impossible, is he wearing fist gloves on his hands?"

"No way! How can your fists be so hard?" The young man on the other side also didn't believe it, his face changed, but he had to accept this reality.