Chapter 257: Ten Rounds
In the back mountain, the ancestor of the Yan family and the two of them stared at the young man in front of them, their cloudy eyes fluctuated slightly, and the two eyes were intertwined, facing the aggressive gaze of the ancestor of the Yan family, Yu Feng was not afraid at all, neither humble nor arrogant, and his capable temperament was really far beyond all of his age.
"The test question is very simple, ten rounds! As long as you remain undefeated for ten rounds in my hands! The key of my Yan family will be given to you! Raising his head slightly, he glanced at Yu Feng with a cloudy gaze and said softly.
Hearing this, the face of the prison next to him was slightly stunned, and he couldn't help but smack it in his heart, he was not as good as the Yuan Dan realm, naturally he knew better than anyone else, the gap between the weather realm and the Yuan Dan realm was like a chasm, and the difference was not enough to describe, although Yu Feng's strength was outstanding, but after all, his realm was heavy in the weather realm, thinking of this, the prison had a solemn gaze on Yu Feng's face, and the key in his hand naturally would not embarrass Yu Feng too much, but the ancestor of the Yan family ...... This is probably the point that the prison is most worried about, and it turns out to be extremely tricky, as he thought.
The scene fell into a quiet atmosphere, and the concept of time seemed to slow down at this moment, but Yu Feng always maintained a faint smile on his face.
"Okay, ten rounds, just ten rounds!" pursed his lips, clenched his fists, and then Yu Feng said loudly, his language was extremely firm, as if he was not facing an old monster who had stepped into the Yuan Dan realm for many years, showing strong self-confidence.
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Yan Family Martial Arts Square, the sun is at noon, the poisonous light shines directly on the entire square, the dazzling light pours, making the whole square unusually dry, the square inch of the martial arts platform is surrounded by the children of the Yan family, Yan Ouming and other high-level officials are present, everyone looks at the old man on the martial arts platform, the eyes are indescribably solemn, respectful, just because the ancestor of the Yan family is the spiritual support of the entire disciple surnamed Yan, in the hearts of all the children of the Yan family, the ancestor of the Yan family is tantamount to a god-like existence.
Yuan Dan Athletic is a terrifying realm, beyond the shackles of power between heaven and earth, facing Yu Feng, who is heavy in the weather realm, it was originally a duel without suspense, but as early as the battle of Dragon City, facing Yan Chen, the most outstanding genius disciple in Dragon City for thousands of years, the strength of the expression is enough to shock the entire Dragon City.
All the Yan family disciples below held their breath, looking at every move on the scene with solemn expressions, at this moment, their hearts were speeding up, and in the silent atmosphere, they could hear each other's heartbeats, and in the crowd, Yuan Fu put his hands on his chest, his face was expressionless, Lin Ke, Zizhufeng, and Ren Ping also had solemn faces, obviously the danger of this duel was no less than that peak battle with Yan Chen.
It is not only the children of the Yan family who learned the news, the strong people in Dragon City have all heard of it, in terms of the strength and status of the Yan family, they were not invited, so it is naturally inconvenient to watch, including the Ling Xiao Sect, the sect leader Xinzhou is also there in person, but like everyone else, he is in the air to watch this duel.
In the eyes of the outside world, many people think that no matter what the result is, the Yan family is a loser, and with the status and strength of the ancestor of the Yan family, it will fall into the reputation of bullying the juniors.
His eyes were intertwined in the dazzling light, the Yan family ancestor put his hands behind his back, and his eyes exuded a slightly contemptuous light, indeed, with the status of the Yan family ancestor today, such contempt is also reasonable.
His face was solemn, his lips were tightly closed, and in an instant, a gaze burst out of his eyes, and under the fierce light, Yu Feng's figure flashed out, turning into a black shadow that was practiced, and the afterimages were not yet condensed, and the next moment the violent energy suddenly erupted from Yu Feng's body, bending his fingers into claws, screaming violently, and the claw wind resounded, such an attack was enough to penetrate the void, and ordinary weather realm powerhouses, even if they reached the twelfth-level powerhouse, it was difficult to block this fierce attack.
His eyes moved slightly, and at the last moment, the ancestor of the Yan family waved his sleeve robe fiercely, and between his backhands, the yuan force in his body erupted out, and between the mighty waves, he flicked his fingers and seemed to be a fierce attack, accompanied by a dull collision sound of "bulging", and the next moment Yu Remnant was chaotic, and Yu Feng's footsteps retreated one after another, and it took dozens of steps before he looked at and stabilized his figure.
Seeing this, the prisoner frowned, slowly protruded a breath, and his face remained calm, but the churning heart was not seen through what this Yuan Dan Realm powerhouse was thinking, Yuan Fu was unusually calm, and his eyelids moved, as if this qiē was in his expectation.
"Bang bang bang~!"
The blow failed, Yu Feng did not flinch, gritted his teeth, accompanied by the demon Jiao's groan, holding the violent Shura sharpening knife, the momentum was undoubtedly raised a notch, the violent evil aura was breathtaking, holding the magic knife, the blood light appeared, dazzling, the sword light and sword shadow, the Shura sharpening knife made a terrifying low groan, the killing machine was revealed, and the key point of the Yan family ancestor was taken, and the entire void trembled, "Buzz"
"Bell, bell, bell~!"
In the face of the powerful and abnormal Shura Demon Knife, the ancestor of the Yan family did not panic, he was calm, and his casual attack was to disintegrate Yu Feng's must-kill with a casual attack, which seemed to be pressing step by step, but it was really consuming Yu Feng's strength, and a storm of blood shadows hung up in the entire martial arts arena for a moment.
"Boom~!"
Another soft whistle sounded, accompanied by the sound of the explosion of the bluestone slab, the knife fell, the demon Jiao tattoo on Yu Feng's arm appeared, the powerful evil qi rolled, and the strange patterns showed on the thick arm, both hands clenched the Shura sharpening knife hard, and the golden light squirmed in Yu Feng's body, resisting the power of the backlash, the long hair fluttered, and the strong knife qi was surging, however, in the face of such a powerful attack, if it was changed to an ordinary weather realm powerhouse, even the two old monsters in the burial hall were extremely tricky, but in the eyes of the Yan family ancestor of the Yuan Dan realm, it was impossible to create the slightest danger, and the body flickered, one after another strong Yuan Force inadvertently unleashed on the body of the ancestor of the Yan family, and the exquisite steps were worthy of avoiding the slaughter of the Shura Demon Knife.
The palm of the hand flipped upward, and a majestic yuan force surged out of the dry palm, and with a violent and sharp sound of breaking the air, Yu Feng's heart was born, and the hair in his chest was countdown, and all the pores were closed at this moment, and a dangerous aura was suppressed in Yu Feng's chest.
His face changed drastically, and he crossed his hands into fists to protect his chest.
"Roar~!"
At the moment when they were about to collide, a hideous face appeared behind Yu Feng, roaring angrily, and the bright light was rising in the thick energy.
"Swell~!"
The sound of a collision was transmitted, and under the collision of the chaotic fists of the Yuan force, the next moment, Yu Feng's body flew out upside down, the soles of his feet rubbed against the ground, and there were traces of as many as three meters, and the hot feeling surged up from the soles of his feet, which couldn't help but make Yu Feng's scalp full, and subconsciously looked at the soles of his feet, and found that there were shallow blood stains below.
"Damn~!"
Scolded, Yu Feng scolded in his heart, fortunately, the ancestor of the Yan family did not pursue, if that is the case, I am afraid that the injury is not only so, but the heart feels more and more that the strong man of the Yuan Dan realm is terrifying, far from what he can compete with now, although he is confident that he can defeat Yan Chen again, but in the face of the real Yuan Dan realm, let Yu Feng feel powerless for the first time, and the ancestor of the Yan family in front of him is like a bottomless pit, how can he not fill it.
The arm was faintly numb, and the Shura sharpening knife he was holding could no longer feel any consciousness except for the hot feeling, the cold sweat of the bean was dripping drop by drop, he gasped heavily, stuck the knife on the ground, and looked up at the ancestor of the Yan family opposite, with a slight shock flashing in his eyes.
"It's been three rounds!It's still too late to admit defeat~!"
Stretching out three dry fingers, the corners of the Yan family ancestor's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a smiling joke.
One-sided, absolutely one-sided, there is almost no suspense, which makes the children of the Yan family excited, Yu Feng is now a thorn in the hearts of this family, at this moment I just hope that this guy who has lost face in the family will disappear as soon as possible, and he clenched his fists happily, and many of the children of the Yan family were full of smiles on their faces.
"Book of the Dead, Shura Hell~!"
The pupils were densely covered with bloodshots, and the soles of his feet suddenly stepped on, and all the power in his body exploded, and the evil qi dispersed, responding to each other with the Shura Demon Knife in his hand, and a red and black aura swept out like a violent wind, whirring, and the entire space was writhing.
"Bell~!"
The eyes turned into a piece of money, and he slowly exhaled a breath, the anger was pressing, and the robe was hunting, but this qiē could not pose the slightest threat in front of the ancestor of the Yan family, the expression remained the same, and he resisted highly, and a series of golden voices erupted, and the scorching temperature was transmitted to Yu Feng's arm through the Shura sharpening knife, and the hot temperature seemed to roast Yu Feng's arm, and the cultivation lines engraved on the blade were furious, and the red light rushed to the sky, accompanied by Yu Feng's roar, a huge Shura remnant appeared behind Yu Feng, and the hideous and terrifying face exuded a groaning smile, like a sneer, making everyone present change color。
"This strength is much stronger than the original battle against Yan Chen!"
"Oh my God!
"Is this guy a pervert?
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Swallowing with difficulty, his throat rolled, and he looked at Yu Feng, who was towering and motionless in the blood shadow storm like a hell lord, the terrifying potential contained in the latter was beyond everyone's imagination, even the ancestor of the Yan family, his vain eyes were shocking, and he couldn't help but regret that he had provoked such a tricky guy.
"There are two more rounds to go!"
Holding Shura sharpening the knife, Yu Feng's hoarse voice slowly rolled out of his throat.