"Bang~"

Just when everyone in the audience was whispering, they launched a surprise attack on Feng Rebellion in the cold night. This time, the timing of the cold night shot was very good, and Feng Yi was slightly negligent, and he was shocked by his palm and took three steps back.

At the same time, the figure of the cold night suddenly appeared behind Feng Wei in a teleportation, and his right hand, which was entwined with evil qi, slowly opened up, drawing an arc towards Feng Wei's self-space, and immediately, a muffled snort was heard, and Feng Yi's originally backward body suddenly moved forward, with a clearly visible palm print printed on its back.

A sneak attack succeeded, and the cold night was not in a hurry for quick success, and his figure flashed back to a hundred zhang away, continuing to look for a good opportunity to wait for the next surprise attack, and there was no room for any counterattack at all.

"Humph!"

Feeling the faint stinging pain coming from his back, a trace of anger flashed in Feng Yi's eyes. Leng Ye's palm didn't cause him any injuries, but this feeling of grievance of being passively beaten and unable to fight back made him extremely annoyed. For a long time, even if he met his own strong opponent, he was able to deal with it calmly, and finally defeated the strong with the weak, but now he faced an opponent who was weaker than himself, but he was actually played by the other party between applause. This was undoubtedly a humiliation, but at the same time as the humiliation, he also began to reflect faintly in his heart.

"Huh~ It seems that the substantial increase in strength during this period of time has made me a little proud, and I have lost my original normal heart, and now I am not qualified to underestimate any opponent!" took a deep breath, and the anger in Feng Yi's eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by boundless depth and calmness.

"Martial Arts Technique - Rotating Lights!"

The next moment, Feng Shun snorted softly, and the yellow light of his whole body swelled, and two red-yellow fireballs the size of a human head spun around his body at an extremely fast speed, forming a red-yellow flame shield. His intention is obvious, since it is difficult to attack, then the main defense is the main force. Although the skill of "Spiral Light" alone cannot completely resist the attack of the cold night, it can cause a certain obstacle to the attack of the cold night, delaying the opponent's attack by tenths or even hundredths of a second.

For ordinary people, this mere tenth or even hundredth of a second is naturally equal to nothing, and even a blink of an eye is not enough, let alone doing other things, but for a master of the level of Feng Rebellion, it is enough for him to launch an effective attack, at least, so that he will not be completely passive before the attack of the cold night falls on his body.

Sure enough, as soon as the "swirling light" came out, the cold night wandering hundreds of feet away suddenly had a feeling of "the dog bites the hedgehog and has no way to put his mouth down". He knew very well what Feng Yi thought, but the more he knew it, the more he didn't dare to make a move easily. Master duels, the slightest carelessness, if you are not careful, you are likely to lose the whole game, prudence is the king.

For a while, the field suddenly fell into a stalemate.

One side focuses on defense and is ready to go, and the other side is cautious and cautious, not daring to shoot easily, and under each other's scruples, the atmosphere on the field slowly begins to become more and more solemn, just like the darkness before dawn, the calm before the storm. However, this situation did not last long.

"Earthshattering Palm!"

Suddenly, the cold night let out a low shout, and with the remnants of the Dao, he jumped ten zhang in front of the reverse body, and with lightning speed, his right hand turned into a palm and pushed it out heavily.

This palm was slapped out, there was no wind and powerlessness, and the entire space did not fluctuate at all, and when everyone saw this, they were in shock, and suddenly the ground under the feet of the seal suddenly burst out with terrifying power, and rushed up, like a volcanic eruption, from the ground to the seal rebellion, extremely fast.

This move is very similar to the punch that Yang Tian used against Liang Fei before, both of which transmitted the power to the ground, and then the opponent's feet exploded, but the difference is that the cold night move is more insidious and more unguardable, not only did everyone outside the court not expect it, but even as the attacked party was unexpected. The flame shield has enveloped his whole body, but only this piece under his feet is a blind spot, who knew that Leng Ye's attack method was so strange that unexpectedly, Feng Zhiden was on the road again.

Boom~"

The ferocious force directly lifted Feng Yi up from the ring, and then, like a ghost in the cold night, he bypassed a big bend in the air and came to Feng Wei's side, and a simple straight punch blasted out.

This punch seems ordinary, but the power contained in it is unusually huge, the violent and cold energy converges into a pillar of light the thickness of a bowl, and where it passes, the ring that was already slightly damaged in the battle was plowed out of a long pit, and the power was so powerful that it made people's scalps tingle.

In the face of such a terrible blow, Feng Yi's expression was not half moved, like an ancient well, people could not see the deep and shallow waves, the moment he was rushed up by the energy, he was ready to fight back, his right arm shook, a bright blood light flashed from the halberd's body, and in an instant, the endless tyrannical killing aura rose up. This is a manifestation of the launch of the "Bloodthirsty Blade".

"Snort~"

The halberd flashed, and the air column blasted out by the cold night was instantly torn apart by the seal, and, unexpectedly, this halberd actually continued to slash the cold night in front of him after tearing the air pillar. It's just that the figure disappeared like a bubble at the moment of being beheaded, and then, in all directions, heaven and earth, all the figures of the cold night.

In the next moment, every figure that came out of the cold night conjured up used different martial arts moves against Feng Yi, some waved their claws, some punched, some pointed with swords, and some held swords...... More than a dozen figures seemed to be real, and with an inneigbable vigor, they walked towards the seal in mid-air. What's even more terrifying is that the ten figures seem to have spirituality, and they have nothing to do with each other, but complement each other, and they actually played a strange scene of more than ten cold nights besieging the rebellion at the same time in an instant.

Besieged by more than a dozen phantoms that are difficult to distinguish between true and false, if you change to someone else, I am afraid that you will be in chaos and at a loss, but the seal is not, relying on the rotating lamp to protect the body, he snorted softly, and went straight to the cold night that fell straight above his head, ignoring the rest of the figures who were bombarding behind him, holding halberds with both hands, and lightning slashed.

The halberd fired straight and quickly narrowed the distance from the cold night above, and the sealing qi machine had completely locked the opponent and shrouded it, and the moment the two came into contact, it was the moment when both sides were defeated.

No one knows how Feng Yi judged that the figure above is the real body, only that Feng Wei seems to have directly identified this figure, and he doesn't want to split it with a halberd.

At the same time, the face of the figure above showed a strange color, as if announcing to the people present that Feng Yi had indeed found the right person.

However, then, under the stunned gaze of countless spectators outside the arena, Leng Ye's seemingly mighty punch actually made Feng Rebell's halberd easily split, and the peerless edge flashed, and the cold night in front of him was cut in half by Feng Rebell's halberd.

"Taiyin Soul Eater!"

The cold voice sounded, and the five fingers of the cold night that appeared behind Feng Wei were knives, instantly breaking through Feng Wei's red flame shield and slashing at the back of his heart. The cold and bone-eroding energy poured into the meridians of the seal, wantonly destroying the vitality in his body.

However, at this time, Leng Ye's face suddenly changed greatly, because he felt that part of the power he had bombarded on Feng Yi's body had rebounded, which made him who originally wanted to withdraw and escape again. It was at this moment that Feng Wei, who had been aggrieved for a whole game, finally seized the opportunity to turn things around.

"Whew!"

Blood splashed, and the Xuanguang halberd pierced Leng Ye's right chest without any suspense, and then, in the shocked eyes of everyone, Feng Yishengsheng used the halberd to pick up Leng Ye's entire body, volleyed a circle of three hundred and sixty degrees, and smashed it to the ground. The violence of the means makes people's hearts tremble.

"Boom~"

Leng Ye's body slammed heavily into the ring, and it actually smashed the incomparably hard ring out of a humanoid groove three or four inches deep, and the cracks around it radiated in all directions like a spider web, and even, Leng Ye's body bounced high under the shock of the remaining force after smashing into the ring, which shows how terrifying the force of the sudden smash of the seal is so terrifying. And under this smash, Leng Ye's whole person was also blurred with flesh and blood, and he lay on the ground weakly.

The difference between victory and defeat is clear at a glance!

In fact, this is the result of the mercy of Feng Rebellion's subordinates, and the cold night seems miserable at this time, but in fact it is not fatal or devastating. Otherwise, with his strength, if he really moves the murderous intent and does it with all his might, will he be killed in the cold night?

Of course, the reason why he didn't have the intention of killing was because he knew that with the Shadow Demon Sect's inner sect elder on the VIP stage, it was impossible for him to kill Leng Ye, just like when the wind was worry-free. Since he knew that it was impossible to kill the opponent, Feng Rebellion would not do useless work. Moreover, although the "scoundrel" of the cold night made him feel aggrieved and annoyed for a while, it also gave him a chance to reflect on himself.

Looking at Leng Ye's tragic appearance, the inner sect elder of the Shadow Demon Sect surprisingly did not show the slightest look of dissatisfaction or anger, with his eyesight, he could naturally easily see that Feng Refu's hand just now was already merciful, and he didn't think that Leng Ye's fiasco was a bad thing in Feng Rebell's hands. Every genius will definitely face many hardships in the process of growing up, the edge of the sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. But all those who have achieved great things have experienced all kinds of hardships and dangers, and so have he himself.

For a genius martial artist of Leng Ye's level, failure is not only a shame, but also a valuable asset, because only failure can make them more aware of themselves and stimulate their fighting spirit to a greater extent. He believed that as long as Leng Ye could face up to this defeat, his future martial arts path would definitely be more long-term......