"Five rounds!"

In just five rounds, he defeated his opponent in a devastating situation, and won the victory, showing far more strength than this level, with a faint smile on his handsome face, and a slight flick of his sleeves, I don't know how many hearts of thousands of girls have been attracted.

On the high platform, Qi Long seemed to be extremely satisfied with this disciple, nodded with a smile in his approving eyes, Yan Ouming's frowning brows before were also relaxed, the disciples of the Yan family became excited, and the children of the Yan family, who had a calm and solemn atmosphere, once again resumed their previous arrogance and arrogance, and the most elated was Yan Shuchen, who straightened his chest and snorted with a wrinkled nose of arrogance and demonstrativeness.

Yan Chen's domineering arrogance fell on Xinzhou, but the eyes of the two of them were extremely unhappy, and even that figure even they felt the danger, for the two factions, this was definitely not good news, with a gloomy face and a complicated expression, if it was allowed to continue, it was only a matter of time before the Yan family dominated Dragon City.

The audience was in an uproar, looking at the corpse of the dog that was dragged to death, his eyes were full of pity, as if he felt sorry for his bad luck, looking at the figure on the high platform, his eyes were sharp, narrowed into a slit, and he seemed to feel the gaze transmitted by Yu Feng, the sharp light was like a knife and an arrow, and the breath suddenly cooled, and the smell of gunpowder was strong.

"Hmph!" smiled faintly, slowly stepped out of the soles of his feet, looking at this huge martial arts platform, if he wanted to face this pride of the sky, there was only one last level left, that is, the three heroes of the funeral hall, his feet stepped heavily on the ground, sonorous and powerful, and Yan Chen passed by, both of them smiled, but the strange atmosphere was chilling.

Three young men in gray and simple robes, coffins dripping behind them, and an eerie atmosphere filled the surroundings, with a solemn and unchanging expression, coupled with the coldness of the surroundings, they looked like three walking corpses.

In terms of strength alone, the three heroes of the Burial Hall may not be outstanding, but the three of them cooperate with each other, and the improvement of that kind of strength is a headache even for the twelve strong people in the weather realm.

The demonic black ink-colored tattoo stabbed the entire face, the breath of Sensen Hell rose, and the heart was like a rhino, only feeling that there was a dull depression in this huge martial arts platform, pressing on the entire chest, making it difficult to breathe, and I don't know when, the originally vicious afternoon sun became dim, which was really weird.

"Bang~!" The cruel laughter fell, and the next moment the faces of the three of them showed a trace of tranquility, the black and dry palms poked out from the robe, and suddenly slapped the coffin behind them, in the dull voice, there was a faint roar of a ghost, the breath was released, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, the wind was blowing, and the terrifying breath was coming little by little, and everyone only felt that their lips were a little dry, and Tian Tian lips drowned a mouthful of foam with difficulty.

The pores are upside down, the killing intent is surging, and in the face of the three heroes of Yufeng's funeral hall, he has no reservations, jokes, and can defeat Yinyue, but any of them are greasy, they are all based on strength, there is no reason why the three of them don't pay attention to it, and this is also the instruction of Marrying Luan, which can damage Link's strength, this kind of grandiose opportunity, with Marrying Luan's character, how can he let it go.

Gritting his silver teeth with hatred, a crazy killing intent flashed in his beautiful eyes, fierce and hideous, eager to let Yu Feng's soul fly away, in the blink of an eye, the three figures were as fast as thunder and lightning, and the sharp light rubbed the void, "Woo woo" The piercing voice resounded beside Yu Feng, frowning, the palm of his hand was flat, and the constricted light condensed in the depths of Yu Feng's pupils, faintly heard the roar of the Demon Jiao, the bright golden light seal, at the moment when the Demon Jiao rose, a golden dragon figure penetrated the body of the Demon Jiao and danced out.

"Roar~!"

The low and high-pitched voice contained the domineering majesty of the dragon clan, and the eternal aura was endless, but the dim light was offline, and the heads of the three powerful ghosts roared violently around the golden dragon.

"Whew!"

The dry arm held the black coffin, accompanied by a deep drink, three piercing wind-breaking sounds came from three sides, the strength was crazy, the scalp was numb, such a ferocious attack, even if there was a furious demon body, I am afraid it was enough for Yu Feng to drink a pot, and he didn't dare to be careless immediately, his footsteps moved, the golden dragon was swirling, and the speed was rising, but the three black shadows were intertwined with each other, and the cooperation was exquisitely breathtaking, the black shadows were in a hurry, and they forced Yu Feng wolf bèi to retreat one after another, Rao is so, the pain of soreness and numbness on his arm came, and he immediately grinned secretly.

"Bell bell bell ~!" burst into the sound of gold, sparks splashed, the nine-curved mirror was held in the palm of the hand, the faint silver moonlight was sacred, every time the coffin and the nine-curved mirror collided was penetrating the entire space, a coffin fell into the air, and smashed heavily on the bluestone slab of the martial arts platform, deeply dented, the soles of the feet quickly alternated, perceiving this gap, Yu Feng did not hesitate again, and successively played the mysterious martial arts, and the body escaped.

The eyes were gloomy, the three of them shouted angrily in unison, chasing after each other, as if they were going to completely kill Yu Feng with a wave of attack, the sound of collision continued to come from the field, and they were horrified, the sky and the earth became darker and darker, the dark clouds pressed on the top, and on the rolling thunder, it seemed that they felt a cold coming, and the runes beating on the three coffins became more and more scorching.

"It's not good, Thunder Demon Corpse!" frowning, gloomy to the extreme, Link muttered in a low voice, with an unprecedented solemn look, looking at Yu Feng with some concern, and found a smug smile in the afterglow, which was embedded with that smile that instantly made Link's heart burn with anger.

"Thunder Demon Corpse! These antiques have been moved out!" Many strong people were shocked, looking at the dim void, the sudden changes in the scene, they had already expected something, and immediately opened their dry mouths and said in horror.

This is enough to fight against the twelve powerhouses of the ordinary weather realm, plus the three heroes of the burial hall, Yu Feng's pressure will undoubtedly rise again! Feeling the terrifying aura, Zhou Ming and the others deeply sweated for Yu Feng, Zhou Qishan, Shui Mo Ling, and Qin Yun were even more frightened, and their pretty faces turned pale.

His eyes were tightly locked in three directions, and two iron fists were shot out one after another, but another black shadow passed quickly, his face changed, and the pitch-black coffin fell ruthlessly on Yu Feng's chest, his blood was churning, his body flew out upside down, hurting the space, and the pain from the hundreds of bones of his limbs was strong, gritting his teeth, volleying a little, and his body retreated.

It's just that the three of them don't seem to have the idea of chasing Yu Feng, the lines on their faces and the three coffins want to echo, the intertwined thunder shatters the darkness, touches each other, and faintly intermits between the thunderbolts under the collision, there is a dried corpse full of thunder, hideous and black, a few dried meat like sausages are stuck to the white bones of Sen Sen, broken wisps of electric arcs erupt from time to time, and white breath erupts from the nose cavity of the black skeleton, full of evil breath, stepping out of the soles of the feet, and the whole square is caught in a violent shaking.

I only felt that my arms were faintly trembling, and his body bowed slightly in the face of this weird dry corpse, Yu Feng couldn't help but have two big heads, and scolded, and the next moment his body tensed, and suddenly his hands leaned out and flew out, and a golden dragon shadow was clinging to Yu Feng's back, looking up to the sky and roaring, and the fierce sound waves were faintly shaking the drowsy dark clouds.

The eyes were sharp, the iron fist burst out, and the moment he attacked, all the power around his body was condensed to his arm at this moment, wrapped in golden light, like lightning crossing the void, covered by golden light, it was a tattoo of a demon Jiao, densely engraved on Yu Feng's palm, the anger swelled, and the thunder was like a chain of bondage, firmly binding the dark and fearful corpse, and the resentment was soaring, the thunder was great, and the shriveled palm poked out.

"Roar~!" The dragon's muffled roar sounded, and the qi slapped the space, and the waves swept towards the surroundings, and the color changed, even though Yu Feng hit with all his strength, it fell on the dry corpse and collided with the stone, and the powerful anti-devouring force forced Yu Feng to bounce away.

"Hiss~!" The sound of the soles of his feet rubbing against the ground and rubbing the earth harshly was transmitted, the scorching heat burned the footboards, gritting his teeth, and the dragon-like muscles squandered all his strength, Rao was so, Yu Feng still withdrew five meters away, and only then did the wolf bèi stabilize his body.

"Hmph~!"

With an angry snort, the lightning chain wrapped around the Thunder Demon corpse shone with dazzling light, and he took a step forward, and the moment the dry soles touched the bluestone slab, it instantly melted the slate. "Bang bang bang~!" A series of energetic sounds burst out, only to see that a red light flashed in the deep dark eye sockets of the thunder demon corpse under the blue light curtain, opening the rotten and erosive mouth, and the smell of corpses came, which was faintly disgusting, this corpse was probably at least a thousand years old, the skin and flesh exploded, and the white bones were engraved with exquisite gray runes.

The solemn gaze stared at the thunder demon corpse in front of him, not far away, there were also the three masters of the burial hall staring at him, gently exhaling a breath of turbidity, and the palm clenched into a fist slowly relaxed, dissipating all the numbness and pain of the force, and grinning secretly, and couldn't help but be surprised by the domineering defense of this thunder demon corpse.

"Book of the Dead, Thousand Souls Sacrifice!"

"Book of the Dead, Thousand Souls Sacrifice!"

"Book of the Dead, Thousand Souls Sacrifice!"

Suddenly, oppressively, under the solidified atmosphere, came, the low voice of the three people in the distance, the hands of the subtle hair one after another, the tattoo on the face was even more evil, the sarcophagus behind him beating, the aura was riotous, under the influence of the three people, the front of the thunder demon corpse was the head, and the rear instantly appeared a dense afterimage of evil ghosts, the dry palm suddenly lifted the sky, a thunderbolt exploded on its palm, the fierce wind, like the Shura who commanded the evil ghosts, the yin and evil energy was like a substance to stimulate everyone's nerves, look closely, dense black shadows, there are two thousand five hundred evil ghost remnants, red ghost eyes, bursting out with a bloodthirsty hideous expression.