(Ask for collection, ask for flowers, ask for support, radishes need someone to pull)

In the lounge, Yang Fengtian sat quietly, quickly recovering his spiritual power, thinking about the previous battle from time to time. The previous battle was also fortunate that the opponent was good at feminine skills, otherwise Yang Fengtian would definitely not have only this small injury, originally because of the last battle Yang Fengtian did not recover completely, plus this place was even more powerful.

Of course, it doesn't matter if it's just those spiritual powers, it's relatively simple to recover, but the problem lies in the spiritual powers.

Every battle requires a lot of mental energy, even if the spiritual power is full, but the mental fatigue is difficult to resolve, and the time required is far greater than the spiritual power consumption.

However, fortunately, the next battle was four hours later, that is, it would start at night, so that Yang Fengtian would have a lot of time to rest and recuperate.

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Four hours later......

With the prompt of the service lady, Yang Fengtian opened his eyes, although he did not fully recover, but assumed that if all the recovery was 100 percent, then now it would be 95 percent.

Yang Fengtian walked into the ring, and standing on it was a big man about two meters and three meters tall, with bulging muscles all over his body, bulging blood vessels, and a centipede scar on his face, holding a giant hammer more than one meter long in his hand, and the giant hammer was engraved with golden lines.

"Boy, I heard that you guys are pretending to be a bit of a force, and you have killed a few spirit soldiers, but your good luck is over, and you can't beat me. The big man said defiantly.

Yang Fengtian learned from the introduction that this guy's name is Zhen Meng (rubbing! does look quite fierce!), he is a cultivator of metallic spiritual power, specializing in cultivating attacks, and it is said that he once smashed a master of the same level to death with a hammer. Judging from these information, it is unlikely that Yang Fengtian would use the invisible slash at the cost of being beaten, in that case, the other party might be able to get shot, but he would also die under the hammer.

Yang Fengtian ignored Zhen Meng's clamor and let him go presumptuously, just slowly walked into the ring and took out the Holy Light Sword.

This time, the referee is still the referee from last time, and this referee obviously doesn't have a good impression of this Zhen Meng, and said to him: "Zhen Meng! ”

Although Zhen Meng shut up, he was obviously a little angry, I am afraid that this anger will be inflicted on Yang Fengtian.

The referee announced the start of the game, Yang Fengtian immediately entered a state of preparation, ready to deal with Zhen Meng at any time, for Zhen Meng he can only attack in a roundabout way, and he must not fight him hard, this is inevitable.

"Boy, don't worry, I, Zhen Meng, won't underestimate you, I don't have this habit in the first place, and I heard about your previous good results, so you just wait to die! Zhen Meng scoffed.

"Well-developed limbs and simple mind. There is too much nonsense, and you have to fight it quickly. Yang Fengtian finally said impatiently.

Zhen Meng looked at Yang Fengtian angrily, like a male lion (a bear seems to be more appropriate), and without saying anything, he directly picked up the giant hammer and slammed it over.

The huge hammer sent a sonic boom, and with every step he took, there was a crack in the floor like a spider's web. Yang Fengtian didn't say a word, and directly dodged away, and when he saw the floor that Zhen slammed, he couldn't help but gasp.

Because Zhen Meng didn't even inject spiritual power, he smashed the floor into a depression of half a meter.

Yang Fengtian constantly dodged Zhen Meng's attack, and suddenly dozens of large and small pits were smashed on the ground. Yang Fengtian was basically Zhen Meng, and as soon as he started attacking, he had already hid five or six meters away.

"You rat, you kind of fight against Lao Tzu, do you dare?" Zhen Meng said angrily, although he didn't use his spiritual power, dozens of attacks also made him out of breath.

"You're stupid! Let me fight you, why don't you let me fly with you. Yang Fengtian said speechlessly, although he didn't receive any damage, but he had been urging the flash step for such a long time, and it had also consumed a lot of spiritual power.

"Hmph! It seems that I am forced to use a trick! Forget it, I am too lazy to play with you, let you taste my thunder bombing. Zhen Meng shouted loudly.

Zhen Meng threw his giant hammer into the air at once, gathering a large amount of spiritual power in his hands. When the giant hammer began to fall, he jumped up, grabbed the giant hammer and continuously injected spiritual power into the giant hammer, the giant hammer made a faint sound, the color became more and more like gold, and after a while, it seemed to become a golden hammer.

Yang Fengtian didn't want to interrupt Zhen Meng, but what made him depressed was that no matter how he drove the invisible slash, Zhen Meng didn't have any reaction. He suddenly had a premonition that if Zhen Meng's blow continued, if Yang Fengtian was still alive, then Zhen Meng would definitely be killed by him.

In an instant, Zhen Meng had already smashed it with his golden hammer, and this hammer was Yang Fengtian's already advanced spirit soldier, and it was quite difficult to think about it next, not to mention that he didn't have it yet.

Yang Fengtian tried to escape with a flash step, but he found a problem, this Zhen Meng seemed to have increased his speed several times, and he followed him closely. Yang Fengtian put a few invisible slashes from time to time, but they were of no use to Zhen Meng, as if they had all been devoured.

Just as Yang Fengtian's spiritual power was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, he suddenly thought of a way, and suddenly a trace of an imperceptible thief smile leaked from his sunny face.

He pushed the flash step to the extreme, and ran out towards the edge of the ring, Zhen Meng also kept following, just when Yang Fengtian was about to fall off the ring with one step away. He suddenly turned around and drew his holy light sword and slashed at Zhen.

Zhen Meng seemed to suddenly think of something and wanted to slow down quickly, but how could his huge body stop so quickly, let alone add that giant hammer. 、

When Yang Fengtian was about to make contact with the Giant Hammer and the Holy Light Sword, he suddenly smiled and immediately urged the flash step to the right. Zhen Meng smashed the hammer on the ground outside without accident.

Bang!

Only a thunderous roar was heard, and a huge crater more than two meters deep was smashed into the ground, and the entire ground emitted a faint smoke.

In the next moment, Zhen Meng, who was squatting in the pit, turned red all over.

Bang!

There was another loud bang, Zhen Meng's flesh and blood exploded in the entire heaven and earth, and there were blood droplets like a hornet's nest on the entire ring and on the ground outside, which was very terrifying.

Yang Fengtian's right arm was also covered with blood at this time, although he had dodged most of the previous attacks, but there was still a small part that he had borne without accident. He saw Zhen Meng's ending, and suddenly understood why he didn't seem to be attacked when he attacked Zhen Meng before.

Because his psionic ability is similar to a skill that can shield from external interference, interference attacks during that period of time will be temporarily stored until the psychic skill is over. If Yang Fengtian and Zhen Meng fight each other, this damage can basically be ruled out, but he uses the invisible slash, which seems to be specially restrained by this skill, thinking about so many invisible slashes, even a spirit soldier-level cultivator close to three stars will not please much.

The referee looked at this scene in surprise, he thought that Yang Fengtian must be dead, because he had no time to rescue, such a powerful attack may be very weak in his eyes, but this does not mean that Yang Fengtian is the same.

He announced Yang Fengtian's victory and immediately asked the staff to repair the ring, because the ring was rotten and unusable.

Yang Fengtian returned to the lounge, slightly used his spiritual power to stop the blood, and recovered his spiritual power for the time being.

Then the service lady walked to the room where the bonus was received, and when she walked into the house, there was a middle-aged man.

"Hello! This is your bonus, a voucher of 1,000 gold coins, please take it. He then took out a voucher marked with one thousand, which was no different from what Yang Fengtian had found in the ring before.

Yang Fengtian looked at the voucher a little surprised and said, "How can there be so many?"

"Oh, don't you know, if we kill the people on the death list here, you can get a reward, if you kill three people, the reward is more, if you kill a higher level, maybe more. The middle-aged man said calmly.

"Okay! Yang Fengtian picked up the voucher and prepared to leave.

"Wait!" the middle-aged man called out to Yang Fengtian.

"What's the matter?" Yang Fengtian felt a little bad and said coldly.

"This is a bronze card here that you can get by killing someone on the death list, and you can get ten percent more when you come back to the tournament to claim the prize. The middle-aged man took out a card made of bronze and explained.

"Okay, okay, is there anything else?" Yang Fengtian took the card and said cautiously with a sigh of relief.

"It's okay. The middle-aged man hurriedly said.

Yang Fengtian immediately left here and walked back to the hotel, because he was injured to prevent accidents, and he would go to buy those things tomorrow.

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In one of the rooms of the Death Ring, a thin man was sipping tea.

"This son is unlimited, and I will try my best to win him over when I see him in the future. The man looked at the middle-aged man from before.

"Yes!" the middle-aged man said respectfully.

"Okay, go on!" the thin man chuckled.

The middle-aged man slowly exited the room.

"Invisible slash! flash! interesting!" "The thin man played with the taste.

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