The human head rolled to the edge of the death arena.

Puff –

Qi Lianhe's headless corpse fell backwards, blood gushing out, staining the scarlet-blooded platform again, soaked in spotless white-robed crane patterns.

Kill with a single sword.

Tick.

Blood slipped from the stone knife and dripped on the gray death bucket table, not stained in the slightest.

As before the opening, Wu Feng once again hugged the stone knife, closed his eyes and concentrated, as if it was not him who killed the person just now.

After a brief silence, the audience erupted in a tsunami-like cheer.

Even a top genius like Qi Lianhe couldn't make a move in Wu Feng's hands, he was simply a young king.

Maybe in the near future, he will be able to make it to the 'Heroes of the Storm'.

"The Heroes of the Storm List" is a record of the young generation under the age of 30 in the land of Lanwu, which is the list that countless young talents dream of.

On the list, fame and fortune can roll in.

"How...... Possible...... It's just that the double martial realm can actually burst out with this kind of sword strength. ”

In the stands, Wang Zhiyuan was a little stunned, regretting his arrogance just now.

He now knew that Wu Feng's aura was mediocre, not because he was weak, but because he was too well restrained, and Wu Feng's control of strength was no longer weaker than many triple martial realms.

The strength of him and Qi Lianhe is between the two of them, enough to defeat Qi Lianhe, and they can also defeat themselves.

"It's amazing, I'm afraid I'm not an opponent. Wang Zhiyuan muttered, turned around and prepared to leave directly.

"Whoosh. ”

As soon as Wang Zhiyuan took a step, two stewards intervened and blocked his way.

Zheng Tan got up, a cold color flashed in the corner of his eyes, and said: "Wang Gongzi, the death arena is not a place where you can come and leave if you want, you have already been arranged for the next one, if you dare to take a step, you will commit the taboo of the martial arts, and you know the consequences very well." ”

Those who escape from the battle in a death match will be killed.

Wang Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and turned to look at Zheng Yan, "I am the son of the Wang family of Longyun County, if something happens to me, do you think the Wang family will let you go?"

"I can't afford to mess with the Wang family, but it's also a prestigious family, and there are several martial arts sects in charge. But you signed a deathmatch agreement with the Black Market Martial Arts, what does it have to do with me?" a sneer flashed across Zheng Yan's mouth.

The Wang family of Longyun County is indeed powerful, but it is not qualified to manage the head of the black market.

Wang Zhiyuan was silent.

The deathmatch contract, he has already signed, if he leaves like this, it will be difficult for the Wang family to protect him.

Whoever dares to challenge the rules of the black market will be attacked by the crowd.

What's more, he can't leave at all now.

Zheng Yan spoke again: "I don't want to force you, but now only you can help me." You use a long blade, while a bladeless stone knife is a short one. I have observed that this bladeless attack will condense all its strength into one sword, and if one knife misses, it will be weak. If you dodge the battle first and then make a move, you will be able to defeat Wufeng. ”

"What you said is true?"

Wang Zhiyuan will be skeptical, but Zheng Yan's words do have some truth.

"The old man is a martial artist of the Fivefold Martial Realm, where can you compare with your vision?" said Zheng Tan confidently.

As he spoke, he slapped a silver ticket worth two thousand taels on the table.

"If you win, the old man will add another two thousand taels. ”

Zheng Tan took out his old bottom, but as long as he can keep the position of the chief steward of the martial arts, there will be a chance to make money in the future, and everything is worth it.

"Well, I'll believe you once. ”

Wang Zhiyuan gritted his teeth, and right now, he could only go into battle.

A cyan spear appeared in Wang Zhiyuan's hand, and he jumped onto the death arena.

However, he was not as reckless as Qi Lianhe, and after taking the stage, he quickly kept a distance from Wufeng.

Qi Lianhe is a veteran of death matching, and his strength is there, but he underestimated Wufeng too much, so he had no defense, so he was so easily beheaded.

Wang Zhiyuan would never dare to make such a mistake again.

After Wang Zhiyuan left the game, Wu Feng didn't look at him more.

After the referee announced that he could fight, without hesitation, Wu Feng stepped out, and the stone knife in his hand cut straight out, without any delay.

"Python shooting!"

Wang Zhiyuan concentrated, and while the eight-foot spear in his hand was fired, his body took three steps back, holding the spear in one hand, and facing the bladeless long knife.

Try to keep a long enough distance without a front

The stone knife touched the tip of the spear, and a spark was sparked.

Then, the stone knife in Wu Feng's hand cut out a half-moon arc.

The blade was vertical and horizontal, and it slashed towards Wang Zhiyuan's head.

"Not good!"

Wang Zhiyuan immediately put away his gun and retreated a few steps towards the rear, but his speed could not be faster than the blade.

The stone knife slashed through the flesh and instantly cut off Wang Zhiyuan's head.

Boom.

The head wearing a jade crown slammed heavily on the battle platform, and another corpse fell, Rao is Wang Zhiyuan is so cautious, after all, he can't stop the power of Wufeng's sword.

Wu Feng won countless applause again.

Everyone took out the meta mirror one after another, filmed this chic scene, and uploaded it to the virtual Skynet.

The arena of death is forever filled with bloody killings.

And in the bladeless knife, life is as cheap as mustard.

On the second floor of the stands.

Cold sweat swept across Zheng Yan's cheeks, he knew that Wang Zhiyuan was fighting but without a blade, and he guessed that it would be this situation.

Again in a situation where no one is available.

Bailian death fight is not a trivial matter, if something goes wrong in his hands, the above will definitely be held accountable, and he will not be able to eat and walk around at that time.

"You all talk about it, what should I do!? Don't act like you're all dead! I'm going to have an accident, don't even think about running away!" Zheng Tan looked around at the steward and scolded angrily.

The audience fell into silence, and those who could be plugged in were stuffed up.

What else can I do?

Guan Tong on the side stepped forward and said, "Big steward, I have a way." ”

"Speak quickly!"

"There is just a newcomer in the martial arts hall today, probably a scattered martial artist, and he doesn't know much about anything. I just received the news that he has won nine consecutive victories in the martial arts arena, and his strength is not too bad, so he should be able to delay for a while. Guan Tong leaned over and said in a low voice.

Zheng Yan's eyes shrank, and he said in a low voice, "People from the martial arts arena." You mean to put him in a fight with Wu Feng?"

"That man doesn't know the rules of the martial arts, I'm going to trick him in, and when the time comes, can he still be on the stage? When he dies, there will be no proof of death, and then we will find a way to continue to get some substitute ghosts." What do you think?" Guan Tong's eyes were filled with a touch of ruthlessness.

The black market is a place where a person eats people, and acting in the shadows is not much different from the evil way.

However, there are still rules.

Zheng Jian is breaking the rules by doing this, and once he is found out, he will be severely punished.

"Are you sure?" said Zheng.

"More than ninety percent. ”

"Then you bring him in at once, and remember, things have to be hidden. ”

"Yes. ”