Chapter 13 Ye Zhan, you are so poisonous!

"Look for death!"

Ye Zhan's face turned cold.

It doesn't matter if he humiliates himself, he vainly tries to insult Ye Zhan's personal maid, this is something that Ye Zhan absolutely does not allow. For Ye Zhan, relatives and close friends are all inviolable.

"Originally, I only wanted to defeat you until the end, but now it seems that you are killing yourself. ”

Bang!

As soon as his feet stepped on the ground, Ye Zhan floated up, and in an instant, he had reached the stone ring more than a foot high.

"If you want to defeat me, in the next life, give me back!"

And it was the moment when Ye Zhan's foothold was not stable, but he saw Lin Yanming smile hideously, his body moved rapidly, and when he arrived in front of Ye Zhan in an instant, his whole body burst out with true qi, and he punched Ye Zhan directly: "Xiaoben Thunder Fist!"

"Yellow-level top-grade martial arts, Xiaoben Thunder Fist!"

"Ye Zhan is in danger!"

Seeing Lin Yanming's sudden move, everyone in the audience sweated for Ye Zhan.

"Give me back!"

However, the next moment, I heard a clear drink.

Bang!

But he saw Ye Zhan's left arm move like lightning, and he performed the horizontal palm kung fu in the Fuhu fist, and his arm collided with Lin Yanming's fist with a bang. Ye Zhan's body shook slightly, and then he saw Lin Yanming "Tengteng Tengteng" retreating four or five steps in a row, and he was actually at a disadvantage in the duel with Ye Zhan.

"The eighth layer of the Condensation Realm, Ye Zhan, you have broken through!"

Lin Yanming's face showed a look of extreme surprise, he fought against Ye Zhan just now, he clearly felt that Ye Zhan's true qi in his body was surging, only stronger than him, not weaker, obviously he had broken through a small level and stepped into the eighth layer of the Qi Condensation Realm, the same level as Lin Yanming.

"Yes, three days ago, I successfully broke through!" Ye Zhan's face was extremely indifferent.

"Now, take my punch!"

"The tiger roars and the dragon roars!"

Almost at the same time as Lin Yanming retreated, Ye Zhan moved rapidly and pursued like lightning.

His right arm trembled, and with a "boom" punch, it fell sharply like a meteor, and arrived in front of Lin Yanming in an instant!

Roar, roar, roar!

A punch was thrown, stirring up the surrounding air, and there was a faint sound of a tiger roaring.

"Not good!" Lin Yanming's face changed suddenly, he gritted his teeth fiercely, crossed his arms, and stood in front of him, in a vain attempt to resist Ye Zhan's attack.

Bang!

In the next moment, Ye Zhan's punch arrived.

Click!

Two crisp sounds came in a row, and Lin Yanming's hands and arms were broken without any suspense under the attack of Ye Zhan's "Tiger Roaring Dragon Yin". After breaking Lin Yanming's arms, Ye Zhan's fist continued to grow, and it hit Lin Yanming's chest with a bang, and a broken chest sounded, and Lin Yanming's mouth spurted blood, and his body flew straight upside down, falling out of the ring and falling to the ground. He didn't even have time to let out a scream, his head tilted, and he passed out directly.

"Lin Yanming is defeated?"

"Ye Zhan has actually stepped into the eighth layer of the Qi Condensation Realm?"

"Defeating a strong man of the same level with one punch, Ye Zhan's strength is extremely terrifying!"

It's just that in an instant, the situation in the ring has changed greatly, Lin Yanming, who had just made a big statement, was defeated by a punch, while Ye Zhan stood proudly in the ring. Everyone was amazed to see this scene.

Ye Zhan's face was flat, as if he had done a trivial matter.

After half a month of cultivating in the demon beast mountains and forests, Ye Zhan's cultivation of "Explosive Flame Gong" did not stop.

In half a month, "Burst Flame Gong" successfully cultivated to the fifth layer.

At the same time, Ye Zhan's cultivation also successfully stepped into the eighth layer of the Qi Condensation Realm.

Just defeated Lin Yanming, Ye Zhan didn't even use the battle intent, "Burst Flame Gong" combined with the Tiger Roaring Dragon Yin, this move is even more powerful than the yellow-level best martial arts, defeating just one Lin Yanming, it is easy.

"Fight with the same door, hurt people, Ye Zhan, you are so poisonous!"

Not far away, Lin Feng's face was ugly.

"Call me poisonous? You're not qualified yet. ”

Ye Zhan said indifferently.

"Ye Zhan, win!"

Without waiting for Lin Feng to speak again, the gray-robed elder announced directly.

Speaking of viciousness, Lin Feng slapped Ye Zhan on the top of his head last month, and just now seriously injured his fellow disciple Wang Qiang, he is indeed not qualified to accuse Ye Zhan. Besides, Lin Yanming's mouth was too stinky just now, and if he were anyone, he would have to fight back. Ye Zhan injured Lin Yanming, and the gray-robed elder didn't care at all.

"Ye Zhan, in the quarterfinals, you will definitely die!" Lin Feng's face was gloomy and vicious.

Ye Zhan ignored him at all and jumped out of the ring.

"Next ......"

Soon Lin Feng appeared, he held his breath, vented all on the opponent, and used a big monument hand, and the move was aimed at the opponent's vital point. In less than ten moves, the opponent was knocked out of the ring by him and automatically conceded defeat. However, compared to Ye Zhan's thunder blow that seriously injured Lin Yanming, although Lin Feng won this battle easily, it was not exciting.

Soon this round of competition ended, and the top 16 were produced.

In the next round, Ye Zhan was still the first to appear, and his opponent was a seventh-layer martial artist of the Condensation Realm, and his strength was quite strong.

"I, admit defeat!" After entering the game, he weighed for a moment, suddenly sighed lightly, and directly admitted defeat.

Although his strength is not weak, he is still inferior to Ye Zhan. The most important thing is that at the end of last month, he lost to Lin Yanming, this time Lin Yanming was seriously injured by Ye Zhan's punch, he faced Ye Zhan's lack of confidence, and simply admitted defeat directly.

Lin Feng's opponent in this round also took the initiative to admit defeat, Lin Feng's strength is enough to enter the top three of this year, plus his opponent in the previous rounds was either disabled or injured, and he was obviously unwise.

In addition, the opponent of this year's No. 1 seed Huang Peng also took the initiative to admit defeat, and anyone who played against him had no chance of winning.

Soon, the quarterfinals at the end of the month will be produced!

They are Huang Peng, Lu Ning, Sun Zhen, Yu Hongcheng, Yin Liliang, Gao Shengjie, Lin Feng, and Ye Zhan.

Except for Ye Zhan, the remaining seven people were all in the top ten at the end of the last month.

The cultivation is also all above the ninth layer of the Condensation Realm, and only Ye Zhan is the eighth layer of the Condensation Realm.

By the quarterfinals, the month-end small game system has become a "single-game system", that is, only one game will be played at the same time.

"In the first battle, Lin Feng vs. Ye Zhan!"

The gray-robed elder announced loudly.

"It's time to start!"

"Ye Zhan's duel against Lin Feng can be called the most interesting battle of Xiaobi at the end of this month!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on the ring, their eyes widened, waiting for the start of the battle between Ye Zhan and Lin Feng.

"Ye Zhan, now kneel down and beg for mercy, I can spare you death!"

Lin Feng moved quickly, and arrived in the ring first, condescendingly, looking down at Ye Zhan.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's shoot!"

Ye Zhan's figure flew by, floating on the ring, his face was calm, and he faced Lin Feng indifferently.

"If you can't catch the last chance to beg for mercy if I give you one last chance, then you can't blame me!"

"Take me a move, big slammer!"

Lin Feng sneered, his body moved, and he rushed quickly.

Shout!

A few feet away in the blink of an eye, Lin Feng instantly arrived a few feet in front of Ye Zhan's body, roared, and hit Ye Zhan's chest with his right palm.

"Open the stele and crack the stone!"

Bang!

The palm strength was vertical and horizontal, and it slammed into front of Ye Zhan in an instant.

"Horizontal palm!"

"Cannon Fist!"

Ye Zhan swung horizontally with his left hand, resisting Lin Feng's attack like lightning, and at the same time, he unleashed a cannon fist with his right hand, as fast as a meteor, hitting Lin Feng's chest directly.

Bang!

There was a bang.

Lin Feng floated back and fell a foot away.

And Ye Zhan "Tengteng" took two steps back, stepped on the stone ring with both feet, clicked twice, smashed the boulder under his feet, and stepped on two footprints.