"It's hard steel on the front."

Lin Feng's actions instantly lifted the spirits of the 30,000 audience.

The mysterious and brilliant soul skills are certainly wonderful, but the frontal hard steel fighting style can mobilize emotions and make the audience's blood boil.

"Come on, Lin Feng!"

Some of the teenage girls couldn't help but scream.

In Hongyun University, even if the first-grade demon spirit is refined, the handsome Lin Feng still has many female fans.

Zhang Xingyu didn't expect Lin Feng to be so arrogant, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, although he was also a second-grade martial artist, Lin Feng had just entered the second-rank, and he was already at the peak of the second-grade, and he was only one step away from entering the third-grade realm.

How did Lin Feng have the courage to face himself head-on?

Facing Lin Feng's fist carrying a sharp and wind-breaking force, Zhang Xingyu's fighting spirit was galloping, and in the face of tens of thousands of spectators, he did not dodge, nor did he defend, the fiery red aura covered his fist, with a scorching aura, and he also threw a punch.

"Bang!"

A muffled thunderous sound exploded in the ring, Lin Feng took three steps back, but Zhang Xingyu took five steps back in a row before he suddenly stopped.

The first time it was a head-on encounter, it turned out to be Lin Feng who won.

This was beyond the expectations of all teachers and students.

"it."

"It's really blinding my dog's eyes."

"How is it possible, Lin Feng's strength is actually stronger?"

"I'll just say that there are no hole cards, how dare Lin Feng show a second-grade invincible posture."

Many students exclaimed, feeling incredible, but Zhang Xingyu's face changed slightly, his lowered right hand trembled slightly, he didn't leave his hand just now, he was already doing his best.

At this time, Zhang Xingyu's eyes were observing Lin Feng, and a thought couldn't help but flash in his heart, "Martial arts?" Or is it a gap in the exercises? ”

A trace of surprise flashed in Zhang Xingyu's heart.

Just now, Lin Feng should not have used martial arts, but pure strength, and only if the gap in the level of the exercises was too large, it would be possible to cross a realm and win him in strength.

But what he cultivated was the eighth-grade exercises, even if Lin Feng cultivated the king-level exercises, it was absolutely impossible for him to win so easily.

Unless it's a god-level exercise?

It's just that that's simply not possible.

Lin Feng has only been a martial artist for a long time, and in such a short period of time, even if he is a martial arts demon, he will not be able to successfully cultivate a god-level exercise.

Could it be innate divine power?

In a corner under the ring, compared to the enthusiastic audience, the faces of the six figures changed slightly, five teenagers, one girl, their eyes became solemn, as the next challenger, Lin Feng's strength was so terrifying, a simple martial arts duel, they would not have any advantage.

"The strength can't take the advantage, the combat talent Lin Feng is stronger, and he can also use two third-grade martial arts, so he can only be possessed by demon spirits."

Lin Feng's strength made Zhang Xingyu understand that in a simple martial arts duel, he would not be an opponent.

"Sure enough, Lin Feng is not so simple, he doesn't have any strength, how dare he declare war on all the people of the Second Rank Realm."

A thought flashed in Zhang Xingyu's heart, when Lin Feng took the initiative to attack and flew in, his figure exploded back, and in the process of exploding, a faint light shrouded his body.

The light dissipated, and with a crackling sound of bones, his figure suddenly rose up, originally about one meter eight, but at this time he was two meters tall, his feet became a little strangely slender, and his calves were like deformities, with obvious curved arcs.

Not only his height, but even his whole body muscles began to swell, his body was covered with gray hair, the original black hair turned cyan, two snow-white, crescent-shaped sharp fangs poked out of his mouth, his eyes turned cold green, the joints of his hands became longer and larger, and his nails became sharp claws.

At this time, Zhang Xingyu looked like a werewolf walking upright.

"Nine Rank Demon Spirit, Storm Wolf."

Quite a few people exclaimed. Students refining the Nine Rank Demon Spirits, even in Red Cloud University, are very rare.

Storm Wolf, Wind Attribute Demon Spirit, Demon Spirit Possession, does not have too strong strength amplification and attribute attacks, but can give the Demon Spirit Master unparalleled speed.

Rapid speed, combined with wolf-like claws, can easily tear apart a person's body.

After the demon transformation, Zhang Xingyu looked at Lin Feng with cold eyes, as if he was looking at his prey, his feet squatted slightly, bent into an unimaginable arc.

Sou!

After bending his feet, he suddenly straightened, Zhang Xingyu's body was like a bow, and he jumped up, appearing in front of Lin Feng like lightning, and his sharp claws grabbed towards Lin Feng's chest.

Zhang Xingyu was originally cultivating the wind attribute exercises, and his speed was his advantage, but now that he was in a demonic state, his speed was nearly doubled.

The fierce speed and the wind pressure brought up made Lin Feng's eyes squint slightly, and his face calmly looked at the whistling claws in front of him.

With a slight tap of his toes, Lin Feng followed him like a shadow, appearing on Zhang Xingyu's side like a ghost, and with a flip of his palm, a silver dagger appeared, slashing towards his neck.

The chill coming from his neck made Zhang Xingyu's face change slightly, and he hurriedly turned his body slightly, and avoided it sideways.

The blow was fruitless, and the dagger slashed diagonally downward without pause.

"Bell!"

Zhang Xingyu's claws blocked, sparks splashed, making a crisp sound, his right hand was gripped, the claws clenched the dagger, and the next moment, Zhang Xingyu wanted to take Lin Feng's dagger, but the dagger was flipped, and the advantage in strength made Zhang Xingyu uncontrollable, not only two nails were cut off, but the dagger went deep into the palm, leaving a deep wound in the palm of his hand.

As soon as he stepped on his footsteps, his figure retreated, blood dripping down the ground of his arm, and the stinging pain from his palm made Zhang Xingyu's green eyes even colder, and the uneasiness in his heart deepened.

Speed has always been his advantage, but now, he is a little helpless against Lin Feng, even in a state of demon transformation.

Although his speed was fast, Lin Feng's thunder steps were just as fast.

If you talk about the straight-line speed alone, it is faster than him.

However, Lin Feng's speed is fast and fast, but Lei Bu is characterized by going straight, in the process of traveling, he can't change the direction, and if he encounters danger, it is difficult to stop quickly, which is far less flexible than him.

As long as he faces Lin Feng directly, the thunder step of the third grade is not much of a threat to him, if it weren't for Lin Feng's rich combat experience and perfect control of timing, he would have been caught a long time ago.

"First Soul Skill Wind."

With a silent thought in his heart, there was a cyan light lingering at Zhang Xingyu's feet, and the light became brighter and brighter, as if he was stepping on two cyan clouds.

"Gales."

Lin Feng instantly recognized this soul technique.

Wind, Silver Soul Technique,

This is a soul skill that many speed-type demon masters will absorb.

It's common, but it's practical.

With this soul skill, Zhang Xingyu's speed would be even faster, and Lin Feng knew that he might not be able to keep up with the rhythm.

"This challenge is originally unfair to you, you have been possessed by a demon spirit, and I didn't want to use soul skills on you, but your strength is too strong."

"I can't afford to lose this fight." Zhang Xingyu said in a serious tone.

In this regard, Lin Feng's expression remained unchanged and he did not react at all.

In his opinion, the opponent is talking too much nonsense, do you know that there is a live broadcast, and deliberately say it to the audience across the country?

Seeing that Lin Feng didn't react, Zhang Xingyu didn't continue to talk nonsense, his body moved, brought up a phantom, and galloped towards Lin Feng, but when he was two meters close to Lin Feng, he didn't attack, but tapped his toes, constantly surrounding Lin Feng, looking for an opportunity to attack.

Lin Feng looked at Zhang Xingyu's constantly running figure, his body rotating slowly.

"Damn, this kid is an old bird, not a trace of panic, very experienced."

Seeing that no matter how he changed his position, even if Lin Feng's body sometimes couldn't keep up, his eyes could always lock on him, as his soul power continued to be consumed, Zhang Xingyu also lost his patience, no longer hesitated, his feet bent, and he shot towards Lin Feng violently, at the same time, the sharp claws of his hands showed a faint red glow.

"Second soul skill, fangs."

Fangs, Silver Soul Skill, give weapons and claws faster attack speed and penetration.

This time, facing Zhang Xingyu, who was performing two soul skills, Lin Feng once again surprised everyone, did not dodge, and rushed straight forward, at the same time, the dagger in his right hand tilted downward, and a dazzling light crossed a trajectory and appeared in Zhang Xingyu's eyes.

The eyes are the most sensitive and fragile parts of the body, and the sudden appearance of light made Zhang Xingyu close his eyes suddenly, secretly saying bad in his heart, waving his claws wildly, and at the same time, wanting to retreat.

But by the time he closed his eyes, the battle was over.

Lin Feng originally rushed towards Zhang Xingyu, his body shook, dodging the sharp claws, Lin Feng's right fist clenched violently, and hit Zhang Xingyu's chest, because he was wearing a long-sleeved sportswear, no one noticed that pieces of golden fish scales appeared on Lin Feng's arms.

"Click......"

With a crisp sound, a figure flew upside down, drew a parabola in midair, and fell heavily to the ground.

Looking at the figure that collapsed to the ground, the eyes of the 30,000 spectators froze, and the original cheers and discussions came to an abrupt end at this moment.

Defeated!

Ranked 63rd on the sophomore list, the pinnacle of the second grade, refining the ninth-grade demon spirit, and absorbing two soul skills, Zhang Xingyu failed like this.

I had been waiting for a wonderful battle that I thought was hastily over.

Only two minutes passed.

Lin Feng, in addition to using the three-rank thunder step, didn't even use the thunder critter.

"How is it possible, am I not dreaming."

"It's so despicable, that silver dagger will reflect light."

"What idiot says despicable, according to you, those archers, and those who are good at using hidden weapons are not despicable villains."

"That's different."

"What's the difference, Lin Feng has just entered the second grade, refining the first grade demon spirit, how do you want him to fight?"

In the midst of the discussion, Lin Feng slowly walked towards Zhang Xingyu, which made many people's faces change slightly.

This duel is a fight to the death.

Zhang Xingyu has lost his combat effectiveness and has been defeated.

Now that Lin Feng is still stepping forward, is this to be wiped out?

As for it?

And there is no deep hatred.

Red Cloud University, there are several life-and-death fights every year, but few people will actually kill each other.

Fight to the death just so that you can fight without scruples and avoid trouble.

After all, ordinary challenges, if they are seriously injured or killed, are responsible.

"You won."

Zhang Xingyu's face was pale, and the sharp pain in his chest made his body tremble slightly, looking at the slowly coming Lin Feng, although he was a little unwilling and frustrated, he was not afraid.

He had no intention of killing Lin Feng, and naturally he would not think that Lin Feng would really kill himself.

"That's it?" Lin Feng was now in front of Zhang Xingyu and asked condescendingly.

If the life-and-death fight is resolved like this, everyone can fight to the death with him, what is the point for him?

Zhang Xingyu's face changed slightly, hesitated for a while, and said, "One hundred million, I will give it to you." ”

100 million is the minimum amount of gambling stipulated by Lin Feng.

"At that time, you were given two choices, you chose a life and death fight, you can not kill it, but life and death fights are different from gambling fights, the bet amount has to be doubled, 200 million."

Zhang Xingyu's face was ugly, and his eyes were extremely angry.

At that time, he didn't think he would lose, so he chose to fight to the death, if the gambling capital was 100 million, Yunjin Group should pay this money, after all, he was representing Yunjin Group.

But if it's 200 million, maybe he needs to be responsible for the extra 100 million.

100 million, even for him, is a very large amount.

"There is only one hundred million, if it doesn't work, you can kill me."

Zhang Xingyu looked at Lin Feng and said word by word.

He didn't believe that Lin Feng really dared to kill himself.

In front of the teachers and students of Hongyun University, no one dares to kill easily, after all, no one wants their classmates to be cold-blooded killers.

What's more, the battle attracted the attention of the whole country.

Kill in front of the whole country?

It's normal for martial artists to fight, but as a classmate, if you kill because of this little thing, Lin Feng will definitely be resisted.

"Is there anything to fear?"

Facing the calm Zhang Xingyu, the corners of Lin Feng's mouth outlined an interesting arc, "You guessed it, I won't kill you, it's too bloody, but I can abolish your soul sea." ”

After speaking, Lin Feng slowly placed the dagger on Zhang Xingyu's lower abdomen, the tip of the dagger was aimed at the position of the soul sea, and said with a smile, "Do you dare to bet?" ”

Bet it!

Zhang Xingyu's body trembled, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, obviously frightened, Lin Feng's indifferent eyes, although there was no killing intent, but there was a hint of eagerness.

At this time, Zhang Xingyu wanted to say that you would do it if there was a kind, but he didn't dare.

If the Soul Sea is destroyed, he will almost be half destroyed!

"I really don't have any money!" Zhang Xingyu shook his head and said a little bitterly.

Lin Feng smiled slightly, "I don't have money to find Yunjin Group, didn't they send you?" Tell them that if the money doesn't reach my account in five minutes, your soul sea will be pierced by me with a dagger, and they won't dare not give it. ”

Zhang Xingyu looked bitter, indeed, if he made this call, in front of the national audience, even if he gritted his teeth, Yunjin Group would have to give it.

It's just that if you give it, I'm afraid that I will no longer be able to get the cultivation of resources from Yunjin.

It's just that at this time, do you still have a choice?

"Count you ruthless."

Zhang Xingyu said helplessly, he took his mobile phone with him, dialed the number, and didn't even explain the reason in detail, without saying much, Yunjin Group already understood what was going on.

After all, it's live.

They are also spectators.

Two minutes later, Lin Feng's mobile phone clicked, and the text message reminded that 200 million had arrived.

As he expected, even if he was reluctant, in front of the whole country, he must not hesitate to give.

If you give it, you can still leave a good impression, if you don't give it, even if Lin Feng doesn't dare to do it, the reputation of this Yunjin Group will stink.

After paying, Zhang Xingyu took a deep look at Lin Feng, then got up and walked out of the ring, his steps were a little staggering, and he kept his head down.

At this time, Lin Feng looked at the referee, "Next, the first in the fight of life and death!" ”