As the referee hurriedly announced the results, the first battle of the semifinals officially came to an end, and Qin Ming of the Yanyang Sect became the first player to reach the semifinals. And for Ma Dong's defeat, everyone also showed a reasonable expression, after all, the two sides are not at the same level, besides, as long as a martial artist with a little bit of eyesight can see that the move that Qin Ming just performed can almost be said to have reached the level of the younger generation, and it is strange that Ma Dong is undefeated.

Soon, Ma Dong, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, was quickly carried away by the people of Qiushui Sect, and Qin Ming also walked out of the ring with an indifferent expression, except that his face looked a little pale, there seemed to be no difference, however, people who have always been more eye-catching clearly saw that at the moment when Qin Ming stepped out of the ring, his eyebrows were very unnaturally wrinkled, and at the same time, a trace of imperceptible pain flashed in his eyes.

Obviously, in order to perform that earth-shattering move, Qin Ming also paid a certain price. However, at this time, what is Qin Ming's condition, everyone no longer has the time to pay more attention, and now, everyone's minds are focused on the second game of the semifinals, that is, the battle that is about to start between Feng Rebellion and Cold Night.

"In the second game of the semifinals, please draw the two players who have drawn the No. 2 lottery to play!" After a while, the referee's voice finally sounded.

This is a nonsense, everyone knows that this round is only left with rebellion and cold night, but in this nonsense, the final battle in the real sense of this "world meeting" officially began.

"Your strength is very strong, even Feng Wuwu, Liang Fei and Zhao Wuji have been defeated in your hands one after another, however, this does not mean that you can also defeat me!" In the ring, a cold night dressed in black stood solemnly, and a ** rich and boiling battle intent spread out through the protective shield on the edge of the ring.

Although, most of the audience outside this battlefield think that Feng Rebellion has a higher chance of winning, but Leng Ye himself doesn't think so. What others think is one thing, what you think is another, if even yourself is shaken, this battle will not have to be fought. A truly strong man will never be swayed by other people's thoughts, never give up, and I am invincible, so I am truly strong.

"Who can predict victory or defeat?

Under the impact of the momentum of the cold night, the reverse clothes hunted and flew, the long black hair fluttered, the eyes as black as the stars were as indifferent as water, and the whole person looked ethereal, like nothingness.

"That's right, victory and defeat, you don't know until you fight, so ...... Let's fight!"

The momentum condensed to the apex, and the cold night shouted loudly and took the lead in attacking.

I have seen the power of the rebellion, and as soon as I made a move in the cold night, I did my best, and I didn't dare to keep any hands. A punch blasted out, and the pillar of qi condensed into substance was overwhelming, and in an instant, Feng Yi only felt that the air around him was like an iron wall, suppressing his entire body, unable to move.

With a cold snort, a strange light flashed in Feng Zhi's eyes, and an unimaginable peerless force burst the cold night's qi wall. With a swing of the long halberd, it directly tore apart the fist that came from the cold night, and then swung it out again, and its own strength mixed with the fragments of true qi after the fist strength was torn to form a fierce halberd light that could not be ignored, slashing towards the cold night.

This halberd slashed in front of Leng Ye's body, and it was different from his punch, the majestic and fierce force was even more powerful than him, but there was no trace of strong wind that broke through the air and roared. Silently, it seems to be the deadly scythe of death, forcing the cold night to only be hard connected.

"Drink!"

With an angry shout from his mouth, Leng Ye's hands were held in the void, and the air and vitality in the entire ring were condensed with this grip, covering him layer by layer like a steel plate, in order to resist the halberd light of the seal.

"Ka Rub~"

With a crisp sound, the qi wall "cast" by Leng Ye was shattered, however, after the barrier of the qi wall, the power of the halberd was also greatly weakened, and it only shook him back three steps when it fell on Leng Ye, but in addition, it did not cause much damage to him. However, judging from the results of this confrontation between the two, it is obvious that Feng Reverse has the upper hand.

As soon as he fought, he obviously fell into a disadvantage, and Leng Ye's face couldn't help but change slightly, he didn't realize how to watch the battle in the audience before, but now he found out that the opponent's strength was a few points stronger than he expected in his heart. However, he was not afraid of this, although the opponent was strong, he was not a vegetarian, and in the end, the victory or defeat was not even said.

Rumble!

In a hurry, Leng Ye's right foot stomped, and the entire martial arts platform shook suddenly, and the slightest crack was created out of nothing, and immediately, the space where Feng Wei was located instantly tightened and collapsed, forming a cage of heaven and earth, imprisoning Feng Wei in it, and at the same time, Leng Ye's body flashed, and the soft and tactful but cold and piercing fist power blasted towards Feng Wei.

"Martial Arts Technique - Heavy Attack!"

The halberd flashed, and the terrifying edge was incomparable, shocking the world. In the next moment, the jet-black halberd blade light crossed the sky, and it was just slashing on the fist strength that seemed to be doing substance, and then, in the shocked eyes of everyone, the black bleak halberd light that killed the sky was like cutting tofu, effortlessly cutting the roaring gloomy fist in half, and then, inexhaustible, heavy oblique slash on the chest of the cold night.

However, to everyone's surprise, after the halberd light slashed at Leng Ye's body, it passed through his body without any barrier, and immediately, it was directly slashed on the protective cover, although it set off layers of ripples, but it was still not cut after all. Obviously, it was not Leng Ye himself who was struck, but an afterimage.

"Huh?"

The sudden situation made Feng Yi's face change slightly, and at this moment, a fierce energy struck from behind him, and before the attack arrived, the strong wind that broke through the air had already stirred up the hairs behind him. didn't have to think about it, and the reflexive reversal was swept out with a halberd.

"Bang~"

There was a muffled sound, and the energy was full of energy. Although he took the move in a hurry, relying on his strong strength, Feng Rebellion did not suffer, but when he was about to fight back, he found that the other party had already left his attack range. A hundred zhang away, Leng Ye's figure flashed continuously, and his speed was extremely fast, and he was moving and wandering, and there were many afterimages, and he couldn't lock his true body at all.

Seeing this, Feng Wei frowned tightly. This is the last thing he wants to encounter, whether it is attack or defense, he has absolute confidence far beyond the same level of martial arts, but only the speed of the law is his shortcoming. The bonus of "Wind and Lightning" is only enough to make him lead the average martial artist of the same realm in terms of speed, but against the kind of speed martial artist, it is a little stretched, especially the speed of Leng Ye is extremely fast, and his body is like a ghost-like opponent, which makes him have a headache.

If Leng Ye fights him head-on, he is absolutely sure that he will be able to solve the opponent within ten moves. But now, Leng Ye obviously knows that the head-on battle is not his opponent, so he wants to use the strategy of guerrilla fighting, with long strikes and short shots, to win quickly.

"Whew~"

Just as Feng Wei was secretly thinking about it, Leng Ye attacked again, and a strong wind suddenly whistled from his left.

"Bang!"

Feng Zhi's eyes were fast, his right arm shook, and he swept sideways, directly sweeping this strong wind into pieces, however, at the same time as he swept away the strong wind, a vague shadow mixed with a stronger fist came from another direction towards the vital place in his heart. This punch seemed to contain the power of mountain collapse and reclamation, and the energy was agitated layer by layer, and the surrounding space seemed to be shaking and swaying with this punch.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Feng Wei reflexively slashed, and smashed Leng Ye's ferocious fist. But in the same way, the figure of the cold night is far away again.

The two attacks were fruitless, but Leng Ye did not show any impatience, and the "Flowing Shadow Phantom Body" that the Shadow Demon Sect relied on to become famous was used by him to the extreme, and in an instant, there were many ghosts in the ring, and he was in all directions, making it impossible to distinguish which was true and which was false.

Seeing this scene on the stage, the Shadow Demon Sect Elder who was sitting in the VIP seat nodded secretly, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes. The fighting style of the Shadow Demon Sect has always been fast, ruthless, treacherous, and strange, although Leng Ye has been winning in the previous games, he basically relied on his strength to defeat the opponent head-on, and only used the three points of fast, ruthless and strange, and now, in the face of such a powerful opponent as Feng Rebellion, Leng Ye finally fully showed the fighting style that the disciples of the Shadow Demon Sect should have, and suddenly took the initiative, which made him very satisfied.

"Whew~ This guy is really tough enough!"

In the ring, Feng Wei took a deep breath, looked at the six roads, and was on guard.

If Feng Wei still had a certain contempt for Leng Ye before this, then, at this moment, he completely gave up such thoughts. Not to mention anything else, just relying on the magic of the cold night, which is difficult to distinguish between true and false, is enough to make people dizzy and overwhelmed, even the other top geniuses who are as famous as him may not be able to cope with it. If this session of "World Martial Arts" was not born out of nowhere, this champion position would be taken away by him.

The headache is not only the closure in the field, but also the audience outside the stadium is stunned. Originally, in the eyes of everyone, there was almost no chance of winning this battle against Leng Ye, after all, after these battles, Feng Wei was too demonic and strong, and even Liang Fei, who was also one of the favorites for the championship with Leng Ye, was easily defeated by him.

Unexpectedly, not long after the battle began, it was actually Leng Ye who gained the upper hand, and firmly occupied the offensive initiative with a set of unpredictable methods. This situation was completely beyond everyone's expectations. No matter how strong the strength is, it is in vain if you can't beat your opponent.

For a while, the tone of a small number of viewers began to gradually turn towards the cold night......