Feng Yong was so angry by his words that he was about to vomit blood, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, the killing intent in his eyes skyrocketed, but he mocked in his mouth: "What's the use of playing tricks, do you want to fight me with your bare hands?"

Wang Batian's fierce eyes glanced at him, and said nonchalantly: "Kill you with a weapon, I can't afford to lose this face, killing you is like killing a chicken and slaughtering a dog, don't talk nonsense, come on!"

It's too arrogant, it's too domineering, an out-of-the-ordinary realm actually spits out wild words and defeats the other party with his bare hands. Killing people is like killing chickens, which really makes everyone speechless. It seems that this person is talking big, and the whole audience is very suspicious of Wang Batian's strength at this time.

"This man is too arrogant, dare to speak like this, I think he is dead. ”

"Domineering, mighty, kind! I like it! But I have the opportunity to say such domineering things? A person who admires Wang Batian very domineering said.

"By the time you say this, you'll be too dead to die any longer, and you're still talking here in your dreams. "Some people can't get used to his arrogance.

At this time, Feng Yong could no longer control the anger in his heart, his momentum suddenly skyrocketed, his figure flickered, and the black and shiny spear was entangled with a stream of rich spiritual power, like a thunderous speed, a rumbling sound, and endless power attacked Wang Ba.

Wang Batian's body was obliquely sideways, and at the moment when Feng Yong's spear strength passed by, his right fist slammed away, and there was a fire spirit power entanglement on the fist, like a sledgehammer, mercilessly shooting at the opponent's spear.

The two began to fight hard, Wang Batian's body only shook slightly, but Feng Yong took two steps back. Feng Yong didn't take advantage of it at all.

At this time, the audience was in an uproar, and their faces were full of incredulity. looked at Wang Batian on the stage in surprise, speechless for a long time. At this time, I really believed what he said. Everyone is looking forward to this life-and-death battle and giving them a surprise.

Feng Yong's quick reaction, seeing that his strength was a little weaker, he was slightly startled, and suddenly quickly raised the gun to the right, and then quickly smashed it into Wang Batian's head after it was raised.

How could Wang Batian let him succeed, spinning sideways, rising into the air suddenly, his feet were suspended in the air, without any strength, he slammed two punches in the air in a row, and two eye-catching red lights flew out of his fists in an instant, this red light seemed to have endless power to blast towards Feng Yong, and the sound of "boom" and "boom" two fierce collisions came out, resounding all over the audience.

The gravel on the arena flew everywhere, the wind was raging, everyone looked at it, Feng Yong took a few steps back, his face was pale, his arms were numb, the tiger's mouth was cracked, and the blood was dripping down with the barrel of the gun, and his face showed a look of horror. Wang Batian is as steady as Mount Tai, his eyes are sharp, and his momentum is like a rainbow.

The woman on the top of the mountain is so beautiful that it is oppressive and cannot be blasphemed, her eyes are bright, and the corners of her mouth are slightly upturned, revealing a trace of arc full of deep meaning.

Wang Batian's face was indifferent, and without waiting for the opportunity for the other party to kick, he bombarded the other party with a punch with his right hand. Feng Yong's arm was sore, and he could no longer give out the advantage of a spear in his hand, so he could only dodge sideways, his body flickered, and he jumped to the right side of the opponent, and a ferocious shot attacked.

As soon as the two began to fight, the battle was as fierce as life and death, almost all of them were hard-hitting, and the thunder on the stage resounded non-stop, and red light broke out from time to time.

Half an hour later, Wang Batian's murderous aura was terrifyingly thick, and the battle intent in his eyes was blazing. The face is expressionless, calm and composed. There was no sign of kicking. However, Feng Yong's face was pale, his breath was disordered, and a wisp of blood had overflowed from the corner of his mouth, obviously not lightly injured.

Wang Batian's own cultivation is stronger than the other party, and his physical strength can completely defeat the other party, no matter how long he fights, it is to hone the realm that he has just broken through and the proficiency of controlling power.

I don't want to put it off any longer. Seeing him stabbed with a shot, he leaned over like lightning and dodged, and suddenly slammed his entire body straight towards him.

Feng Yong never expected that the other party would use his body as a weapon to hit him, and he was caught off guard, and he wanted to collect his gun to shoot back at this moment, but it was obviously too late, so he had to quickly connect his feet to the ground, and his body suddenly exploded back.

Wang Batian's eyes were full of battle intent, seeing him retreat and dodge, regardless of it, he still chased with his body and violently, and he was bound not to knock down the other party and vow not to give up.

Feng Yong saw that the other party was biting tightly, the two almost fought close to each other, the advantage of the spear could not be brought into play at all, and he couldn't get rid of it for a while, and his heart was also ruthless, thinking that his cultivation was high, and his physical strength was not much weaker, so what was there to be afraid of hitting the hard body. Immediately, he took a strong breath, and the spiritual power of Linghu rolled and condensed in his chest.

"Boom"

The two figures collided together in an instant, and then suddenly separated, and both of them took a few steps back. Unexpectedly, Wang Batian actually took two steps back less than him, kicked slightly, his chest felt a little stuffy, and his face was as usual. There was not the slightest sign of injury.

However, Feng Yong's face was pale, coughing up blood repeatedly, his clothes were torn, his hands and feet were trembling, and the spear had already flown out three feet away at the moment of collision.

This time, the two of them collided hard in the flesh, and the contest of physical strength, from the demeanor of the two parties at this moment, it is inferred that Feng Yong is completely at a disadvantage, and his strength is too far behind the other party, one is seriously injured and embarrassed. A demeanor is free, and the breath is as usual.

This is a life-and-death battle, a life-and-death battle, and an endless fight. Life is fragile and short at this time. This is a big gamble, gambling on one's own life, once lost, all past ambitions will be gone, and the soul will dissipate between heaven and earth.

The crowd watching the battle in the audience was stunned, completely unexpected. At the beginning of the collision, Feng Yong had a slight advantage, and everyone thought that he was careless, but in the current situation, the comparison of the real strength of the two, the gap is huge. That's incredible!

Sect Master Duan couldn't help but be stunned, to his surprise, his frowning brows slowly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, thinking that the kid really gave me a surprise.

However, Elder Fengda's face was gloomy, his eyes were filled with anger, and he said to a young man standing beside him, "Is this the person you said could kill that kid?, underestimating the strength of the other party is death." I'm out of the way again, you're wrong, and now in front of the public, we're undoubtedly slapped each other in the face again. Hmph!" After speaking, he stopped watching this competition and left angrily.

The young man's face was red and white, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to find a gap in the ground to get into, and after staring at Wang Batian for a moment, he immediately took a deep breath and turned to leave.

The extremely beautiful woman was a little stunned at first, but after returning to normal in an instant, she said to several men next to her: "This Wang Batian, we have all looked away! Sure enough, he has the strength of arrogance, senior brothers and sisters, he has the same single flower attribute as that person back then, and his style of action and insolent personality are exactly the same as him." In a few decades, we, the core disciples, may be trampled under his feet like that Feng Yong. With that, he sighed, and didn't have the heart to be here, so he turned around and drifted away.

When the men heard the woman mention that person, they couldn't help but shudder in their hearts, and they all stared deeply at Wang Batian on the stage, looked at each other for a while, and then followed the woman away.

And Gu Lingfei and Feng Qingya in the audience were all pleasantly surprised, and they were sincerely happy that Wang Batian actually had such combat power. The rest of the children of the Feng family knew at this time that the head of the family had a very accurate vision, but unfortunately, the family and him were not friends.

Among the crowd, there was a young man who was five points similar to Wang Batian, and when he saw Wang Batian on the stage, he muttered in his mouth: "It's too similar, it's really too similar." Could it be that the third brother is here, why hasn't the family sent a message?"

At this time, Wang Batian saw that the other party was seriously injured and coughed up blood, and realized that the other party could not support it, how could he let go of such a good opportunity, his body was running like flying, and he came to Feng Yong, and punched again, the other party was seriously injured, and seeing that the fist was fierce, it was too late to dodge, so he had to raise his hands to block the grid, and there was a click, his arms were broken, he was weak and weak, and his mouth was constantly howling, and his face was bloodless in pain.

Wang Batian showed no mercy, his fists slammed into his legs, and the piercing sound of broken bones and shattering, like a ghost howling, resounded throughout the audience.

The sharp and piercing voice, the hoarse howl, all stimulated the nerves of the audience watching, like the voice of a demon howling in their ears, and they couldn't help but shiver.

Another punch bombarded the opponent's chest, and the ribs were broken and pierced the lung lobes and pierced the chest, like a sharp sword piercing the chest, and the tragic situation was all terrifying.

Feng Yong was already in pain at this time, rolling on the ground constantly, coughing up bright red blood from his mouth before, and then fragments of lung lobes and blood foam. His face was covered with blood, and he had long since lost his appearance.

But the instinct of survival, the body was still squirming on the ground, slowly crawling towards the stage, making a faint sound from his mouth, as if begging for mercy, as if cursing, and his eyes showed a wolf-like fierce and resentful light.

All the disciples in the audience who watched the battle saw Feng Yong extremely miserable, and howled miserably like wolves. All of them are the cruel methods of Wang Batian, and his heart is as hard as iron, and he deeply feels that he is a demon and is impermanent.

Unexpectedly, the seemingly harmless teenager of humans and animals used such vicious methods to torture each other endlessly. At this time, I really realized that Wang Batian was really not easy to mess with, his heart was so tenacious, his strength was strong, and his methods were vicious.

If you get out of the realm of the mortal realm, you can kill people by leaping over the level, if you reach the spirit realm, what about the spirit realm, wouldn't it be killing people all the way, everyone suddenly thought of this, and their hearts couldn't help but chill. It's a demon who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.

Wang Batian's heart was like hard iron at this time, his face was expressionless, he didn't want the other party to die too early, and he didn't want the people of the Feng family to think that he was a good stubble, so he dared to rub it arbitrarily. Let them recognize their own strength, know his personality, and he is completely a ruthless character who is not afraid of things, as long as you dare to provoke him again and insult him again, this Feng Yong will be their future end.

Wang Batian saw that the torture of the other party was almost the same, and it was enough to establish prestige in the sect, and it was enough to make them frightened. Let some people who have ulterior motives for him think about the fate of angering themselves.

With a cold face and cold eyes, he glanced at everyone in the audience for a long breath before he said loudly: "Today is the life-and-death battle proposed by my Wang Batian to Feng Yong, he wants to challenge my majesty, that is, damn it, I am not afraid of things, and I don't want to cause trouble, if someone takes the opportunity to make trouble, I will return it to him a hundred times and a thousand times." ”

"You can die. With a bang, Feng Yong's head suddenly exploded, and the brains and blood flew everywhere, and he didn't leave a whole corpse for him when he died, which was really vicious. This is to leave a most intuitive, profound and unforgettable impression on everyone in the audience.

Feng Qingya also felt that he was too cruel, but she liked his domineering on stage, liked his character, and could do anything for him.

Even Sect Master Duan and the other elders who were hiding in the corner were afraid of Wang Batian's ferocious and vicious methods, and they couldn't imagine that he was so fierce at such a young age, and they couldn't help but think of the environment in which he had been trained before, and what was his background?

Wang Batian suddenly realized that the flowers on the other side of the Spirit Lake were spinning again, and suddenly a black light flew out of the Spirit Lake, wrapping around Feng Yong's corpse, and flew back to the Spirit Lake in an instant, so fast that he didn't even react.

This happened in front of everyone's eyes, I don't know if anyone noticed it? Wang Batian's face changed suddenly, and he couldn't help but be surprised, this sudden situation caught him a little off guard.

At this moment, a figure like lightning suddenly stood beside Wang Batian, Wang Batian hadn't seen what the other party looked like, and heard an old voice in his ears, "Come with me." Suddenly, a powerful suction force came.

In an instant, his body was not under his control, and he was instantly taken into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, he flew out for dozens of miles, and the howling wind blew past his ears.

The fierce wind forced him to open his eyes, and he wanted to open his mouth to shout, but he was choked by the fierce wind and coughed constantly. I can't move my hands and feet, there is really no way, what will happen in the future, whether I am dead or alive, I have to resign myself to fate.

When Wang Batian was taken away, Sect Master Duan was the first to find out, his face suddenly changed, and his speed chased in the direction where Wang Batian lost his figure, and at this time, many elders hiding in the shadows all came out one after another and chased after him.

And the thousands of inner and outer disciples who watched the battle under the arena were stunned by this sudden great change!