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Wow -

Everyone in the ring square was in an uproar, Wu Yong was defeated and withdrew directly, but he still had a chance?

Feeling the gaze of the Dao people, it was like a boulder weighing 10,000 catties on his back, pressing him almost out of breath, and the disdainful eyes made him feel extremely uncomfortable, but he did not regret his decision.

With a long breath and a high chest to face everyone, at this moment he let go of all his burdens, relaxed, glanced at the other twenty or so people, and shouted: "I quit." ”

If the first time, everyone suspected that they had heard it wrong, but this time it was clear and clear, and it was immediately appreciated by many people, and it was admirable to be able to dare to admit failure.

The other twenty or so people also showed a faint smile on their faces, either praise, or lightheartedness, of course, there was also ridicule, no matter what, they were very happy in their hearts, after all, one less person is one less competitor.

Gu Feng didn't expect that he would knock out Wu Yong, who had a great appetite for him, with one blow, and was a little apologetic, but when he met his calm, seemingly relieved eyes, he nodded at him, relieved.

"Gu Feng, I'm optimistic about you, the top ten, don't let me down, otherwise I won't be able to spare you. ”

Wu Yong stepped forward to face him, clenched his fist and slammed it into his chest, laughed, turned around and walked out of the ring, leaving everyone with a straight back.

"Rubbish!"

I was ready to wait for him to lose, and I had a good sneer and humiliation, but I didn't expect this to be the case, and I hated him even more in my heart, and even Wu Yong was hated.

The two collided, and according to the situation, it was obvious that Wu Yong had the upper hand, but he was defeated, and he must have secretly stopped and wanted to go against himself. How could he know that Wu Yong was really defeated, I am afraid that even some of the elders in the elder group did not notice it, and only thought that Wu Yong was deliberately defeated.

Wu Yong left, Gu Feng turned around slowly, his arm pointed directly, his voice was not loud but categorical, sonorous and powerful: "Qiu Yiming, it's your turn!"

Wu Yong withdrew, Qiu Yiming's face had never been better, and when he heard this, he was even more angry, his face became more and more gloomy, and his whole body was faintly angry, so that several saints standing beside him couldn't help frowning and moving away, but several people from the Predator Gentlemen's Party showed mockery on their faces.

The Holy King Party has always been dominant, so that the three parties can hardly raise their heads, and the ancient style has made them deflated again and again, although the Holy Prince is not there, there is a suspicion of luck, but it is really a slap in the face. The more embarrassed the Saint King Party was, the happier they were.

Qiu Yiming's figure flashed, and he rushed to the ring, the muscles on his face were tangled, revealing a hideous look, staring at him with fierce eyes, a pair of inferior spirit weapon Ruyi fists were automatically put on, and a faint golden light flashed, but the slightest crack was revealed, which was obviously a trace left on the slashing demon sword.

"Gu Feng, don't think that you defeated Wu Yong by luck, just think that you are amazing, in my eyes you are just a little ant. ”

The Holy King Party has always been arrogant and consciously superior, although Qiu Yiming was born poor, but those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, and they have slowly developed a rebellious habit, but others are proud outside, he is proud in his heart, and he is proud in his bones.

Now, being defeated by the ancient style that he can't see at all, he feels particularly humiliated in his heart, so that as long as anyone in the Holy King Party dares to mention the word 'one million', he will be severely punished, making everyone endanger, and in the face of this person who has humiliated himself, he can't help the hatred in his heart no matter how good he is.

"Little ants?"

Hearing this, Gu Feng smiled coldly, raised his eyebrows, and said to himself if he didn't care: "But it's such a little ant, some people who think very highly of themselves are actually defeated by him." I really feel sorry for him, not even an ant, and he is not ashamed to speak out in public. ”

In a word, it was like a sharp knife hitting Qiu Yiming's heart, he thought very highly of himself, and he only admired the party leader and the Holy Prince in the Holy King Party, even the other King Kongs who had been promoted to the Martial Sect, and he was not convinced.

However, he was defeated at the hands of someone who was not even as good as a little ant in his eyes, which had become a taboo for him, and anyone who dared to offend would bear his wrath, let alone the enemy Gu Feng.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Anger erupted, hatred blinded reason, Qiu Yiming roared angrily and was about to make a move, but he froze suddenly, the crimson in his eyes disappeared, and he regained his clarity, as soon as he closed his eyes and opened his eyes again, the anger on his body converged, he grew a breath of turbidity, and looked at Gu Feng's eyes only with cold, bone-chilling coldness.

"Boy, I almost fell for your trick! However, in the face of absolute strength, all schemes will be useless!"

Secretly said a pity, if he was invaded by anger, it would be easy to knock him off the stage, and immediately reined in his mind, even if you are very sober, I can still defeat you, because you are already my defeated man.

"But you don't have the strength to defeat the scheme! You're just a defeated of mine, and if I can defeat you once, I can defeat you a second time, a third time. ”

After saying that, the priest's scepter in Gu Feng's hand spun around, and suddenly flew up and suspended above his head, and silver threads shot out, like extremely sharp arrows, and a silk rain fell on the ring.

"Heaven-Luo-Earth-Net-Style-"

"Hahaha, it's this trick again!" Qiu Yiming's eyes were full of sneers, "You really think of me as Wu Yong's waste, then you are very wrong." ”

The twenty or so people who watched around also showed a slight smile on their faces, and the audience in the stands couldn't help laughing, they had seen this trick many times, except that it was not too powerful to be able to trap eight people, and it was obviously impossible to defeat Qiu Yiming, who had already advanced to the Martial Sect and had greatly increased his strength.

However, the group of Taishang elders and vice presidents sitting in the front row looked sideways, their eyes flashed with horror, and they couldn't help but glance at Chen Tianlong with envy, and the dean sighed even more: "The future of this son is limitless! Brother Chen, you have accepted a good apprentice, which is enviable!"

The elder who had presided over the life-and-death duel between Gu Feng and Qiu Yiming before looked at Gu Feng hotly, but said to Chen Tianlong: "Old man Chen, you will only mislead people's disciples, which is your disciple is simply a ruined apprentice, you see, what a Su Muwen has become by you, the old man can't bear to be destroyed by a good seedling like Gu Feng in your hands, if you want to accept him as an apprentice, you can let it go." ”

"Old man Ge, let you fucking stinky shit, you will rob the old man whenever he has something good. Chen Tianlong was furious, his eyes rolled and glared at him angrily, "The old man doesn't know how to teach his disciples, will you want to snatch the ancient style away, but there is no door!"

"That's at least better than you, Dean, you can't let him ruin all the good seedlings!"

Being sprayed by Chen Tianlong, Old Man Ge thought that he had a loud voice, and he didn't yell at him, but asked the dean.

The dean of Feng Shen Academy muttered in his heart, it is something that is not wanted, it is like a pimple in the eyes of the old man Chen, how can you dig into his corner? If you can dig it, I will find it, and I can wait for you.

Of course, seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, they hurriedly persuaded: "Watch the game, watch the game!"

Gu Feng's expression was solemn, deaf to Qiu Yiming's cynicism, and the obscure and complex mantra was recited in his mind, and a more majestic and majestic spiritual power poured out.

If the spiritual power used in the battle with Wu Yong was just a small stream, then this time it was a big river, a river with surging water, surging, and a big river that hit the reef and set off thousands of piles of snow.

The smile on Qiu Yiming's face, who was laughing playfully, slowly froze, his eyes widened, and the black and white eyes seemed to bulge out, and they could fall at any time, and his eyes were full of horror, so that he who was used to seeing murderous demons was not frightened at all, and he rushed to fear and anxiety from the depths of his heart.

"How is it possible, it can't be? I must have looked at the flowers, and I felt wrong!"

Several people in the audience who were watching coldly also stood up one after another, their eyes showed shock, even the party giants such as the iron tyrant Wen Fengzi and the Phoenix Girl all felt shocked, and they all looked solemn, staring at the thin figure in the ring.

Song Haojie, who has always been hostile to the ancient style, suddenly changed color, muttered: "How is it possible? He is only a half-step martial arts sect, how can he absolutely control the power of heaven and earth, imprison the void, even a grandmaster who studies space magic may not be able to do it!"

Shocked in his eyes,Song Haojie stared at him,A trace of Ling Ran's murderous intent flashed in the depths of his eyes,If the enemy is the enemy, he will be strangled in the cradle,This has always been his code of conduct。

His Song family is also a big family, and the struggle for power and profit in the clan is very fierce, and there are many people who are more outstanding and talented than him, but he is the only one who has the last laugh, because he knows that no matter how demonic genius is killed, it is nothing.

One by one, the silver filaments fell like weeping willows, enveloping the entire ring, the dense silver filaments were shining with the power of heaven and earth, and the entire ring was imprisoned by them, and huge pressure fell on Qiu Yiming, making him consume huge strength every time he moved.

"Alas, Qiu Yiming is not bad, if he takes the lead, he will not give Gu Feng a chance at all, and the victory or defeat is still two, and now I am afraid that he will definitely lose. A Supreme Elder sighed softly.

"Who says it's not? Although the space confinement of the ancient style is not worth mentioning in the eyes of our emperors, many existence at the peak of the martial arts sect has not been able to take this step in their lives, but I didn't expect him to have such a deep understanding of heaven and earth at a young age, which made the old man ashamed. ”

The ancient style is also a coincidence, the soul is out of the shell, the world is wandering, and there are three hundred and sixty-five clones at the same time under the Bodhi tree martial arts, reading ancient books, and studying the formation, so that all kinds of fate will step into the door of the space half a foot.

"Roar—"

"Break, open, open, open—"

Qiu Yiming regretted it in his heart, but he also knew that he couldn't delay, once he completely completed himself, he didn't want to turn over again, and suddenly frantically mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and a rumbling figure came out of him, and a powerful aura spread.

Gu Feng, who had been closing his eyes, opened his eyes suddenly, a look of imperceptibility flashed in his eyes, and as soon as his spiritual power moved, the silver filaments immediately danced, and he was wrapped into a big zongzi at once, only revealing his head.

Bang bang bang??????

A muffled sound sounded in the ring square, and the silver zongzi continued to expand, but it did not collapse at all. Qiu Yiming, whose face was full of fierceness, rushed up with blood, and his expressions of anger, horror, resentment, and unwillingness flashed one by one, and with every sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Looking at Gu Feng with resentment, his red lips opened, and he spit out a few words with difficulty: "You, you are, therefore, deliberately-"

His head drooped and he fainted. (To be continued.) )