Wang Ming's figure burst out like a cannonball, and was smashed out by Jiang Feng with a punch.

The dust was flying, Wang Ming couldn't help coughing, feeling that his arms were numb and weak, and more than half of the spiritual power in his body was consumed.

He stood up with difficulty and looked at Jiang Feng with a shocked expression.

Even though he had already guessed Jiang Feng's external spiritual power, after taking this punch, Wang Ming found that he was outrageously wrong, underestimating Jiang Feng too much.

Wang Ming originally estimated that Jiang Feng's external spiritual power was at least one thousand, although this was already outrageous, but he was barely able to accept it, because Wang Ming's own external spiritual power was far beyond that of a professional of the same level.

However, at this moment, Wang Ming actually had a guess that was extremely outrageous for him.

Jiang Feng's external spiritual power would not be more than two thousand, otherwise how could he be able to send him so far away with a single punch with just his physical body.

Wang Ming clearly knew that Jiang Feng's punch just now did not produce internal spiritual power fluctuations at all, and it was completely blasted out by the strength of his physical body.

How horrible this is!

What is the concept of more than 2,000 external spiritual powers?

Wang Ming was completely aware that the external spiritual power reached more than two thousand, which meant that Jiang Feng could almost be immune to attacks below the fifth order, and he would not be able to hurt him at all.

But how is this possible?

Wang Ming shook his head vigorously, lifted his spirits, and continued to fight.

For him, the result of this game was no longer important, he just wanted to judge what level Jiang Feng's external spiritual power had reached through the battle.

In the face of Jiang Feng, he has been passively beaten.

But in fact, he doesn't only defend, but his attack skills require too much spiritual power to consume, and the lethality is too great, and he doesn't dare to use it in the game.

Because in his opinion, the other contestants simply couldn't block his attack, and they would probably die under that blow.

That is, it was a killer move.

But now, after judging the strength of Jiang Feng's external spiritual power, Wang Ming thought that in addition to using this blow on the demon clan, he might also be able to use it on Jiang Feng's body.

Because he was fully aware of the power of his skills, although two thousand points of external spiritual power were not enough to block this blow, he would never be disabled.

However, in order to be on the safe side, he decided to check what level Jiang Feng's external spiritual power had reached.

He raised his shield and met Jiang Feng's unpretentious punch again.

With a "bang", Wang Ming only felt that his arms were about to be broken.

What's more, this guy's external spiritual power is definitely not just two thousand, maybe even higher.

The powerful force of the shock caused a little blood to overflow from the corner of Wang Ming's mouth, and he actually looked at Jiang Feng with some excitement at this moment.

Ever since he participated in the Demon Hunter tryout, he has been passive and defensive, and his battles are boring. He didn't dare to use attack skills at all, for fear of killing and maiming the opponent with one blow, and then facing the punishment of the Holy Alliance.

Although he is a shield warrior, he believes that attack is a man's romance.

And at this moment, he finally doesn't have to press himself anymore, he can try it out.

Jiang Feng naturally didn't know that in just a few minutes, Wang Ming's mental activity was so much.

He took advantage of the victory to pursue, holding the sword with both hands and slashing a light sword, and flew Wang Ming out again.

Wang Ming was indomitable, with the shield in his hand, any of Jiang Feng's attacks basically couldn't directly affect his body.

Therefore, as long as his spiritual power and physical strength were not exhausted, it was basically impossible for an opponent of the same rank to hurt him.

However, Jiang Feng's domineering physical strength still made him very uncomfortable.

Jiang Feng sprinted again, this time, he didn't use the skill, because he kept releasing the skill, and the consumption of his inner spiritual power at this moment was not small, but the effect was not great, he decided to fight hand-to-hand.

In a few breaths, Jiang Feng rushed in front of Wang Ming again, his fist raining down on Wang Ming's shield, and the sound of "bang bang bang" was like striking iron.

Suddenly, a heart-palpitating fluctuation of spiritual power suddenly rioted.

I saw that the giant shield in Wang Ming's hand suddenly burst out with a shining light, and a destructive aura made Jiang Feng suddenly tremble.

However, this was only a momentary time, and Jiang Feng could only secretly scold that this guy was really special, hiding too deeply.

Although Jiang Feng reacted immediately, he didn't dodge, and could only protect the heavy sword in his hand and the right fist he had just raised in front of his chest.

The next moment, a terrifying spiritual power fluctuation suddenly erupted.

From the giant shield, a brilliant pillar of light suddenly burst out.

"Boom"

Jiang Feng seemed to have been hit by the magic cannon, and the heavy sword in his hand and the armor on his body couldn't even withstand this kind of power, and the sword shattered his armor.

The rest of the energy all bombarded Jiang Feng's body, and for a while, Jiang Feng's body was completely enveloped.

This scene caused an uproar, and even Han Ci on the rostrum was shocked, because the power of this blow could even threaten a seventh-order professional.

The referee on the edge of the trial ground was even more frightened, cold sweat broke out, and he began to panic in his heart, afraid that Jiang Feng would die directly in this blow.

The blow was so sudden that no one reacted.

He rushed to the center of the field as fast as he could, ready to rescue as soon as possible.

Han Ci stood up directly, his face was extremely solemn, since that incident happened a few days ago, the high-level leaders of the Knight Temple and the Assassin Temple had already known Jiang Feng's identity.

If Jiang Feng died directly in the game, it would be a huge loss for the Knight Temple, and even he didn't dare to imagine how angry Yang Haoyu would be at that time.

This terrifying blow erupted very suddenly, and it disappeared quickly, and when all the spiritual power pillars of light dissipated, the pale yellow halo on Wang Ming's giant shield completely dimmed.

And Wang Ming's whole person was also completely prostration, the giant shield fell to the side, and he himself was paralyzed on the ground, unable to stand up.

Waiting for the dust to clear, a ravine of more than three meters deep and two meters deep appeared in the center of the trial ground, and Jiang Feng's figure also appeared in the ravine, lying motionless.

At this moment, his chest was pitch black, his clothes were not covered, and almost his entire upper body was exposed, but fortunately, the lower half of his body was not gone.

The referee stepped forward and was about to perform a healing technique, however, he found that Jiang Feng suddenly moved.

"Ahem......" Jiang Feng struggled to get up, and with his movements, the bones all over his body crackled, and even the flesh and blood on his body that was damaged by that terrifying blow were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The invincible body's powerful self-healing ability is at work.

Jiang Feng hurriedly took out a piece of clothing from the storage ring and put it on, and then jumped out of the ravine.

With a "wow", Jiang Feng spit out a mouthful of blood, and finally felt better.

He looked at Wang Ming not far away and walked in slowly.

Wang Ming also saw Jiang Feng at this moment, and his heart was shocked, he never expected that Jiang Feng would be able to get up after this blow.

As Jiang Feng approached, Wang Ming's pupils constricted, and he was very surprised, because he saw that Jiang Feng was not seriously injured except for being a little embarrassed.

In his expectation, ordinary professionals of the same level would definitely not die or be crippled in the face of such a blow. Although Jiang Feng is not an ordinary person, Wang Ming is confident that Jiang Feng can take this blow, but he must also pay a certain price, such as losing his ability to fight in this game.

However, he found that it seemed that his injuries from overdrawing his spiritual power were even more serious than Jiang Feng's.

This is damn.

Wang Ming was aggrieved in his heart.

"Are you still fighting?" Jiang Fengyun asked lightly, although Wang Ming's blow was powerful, it was far from being comparable to the palm of the Holy Moon, so when Jiang Feng walked in front of Wang Ming, his injuries had almost recovered.

Undefeated body, terrifying!

"I throw in the towel." Wang Ming reacted immediately and hurriedly responded.

The referee was stunned for a moment before announcing the result of the game.

"In the second game, Jiang Feng won."

On the rostrum, Han Ci muttered to himself: "This little guy is not simple, he can actually take this blow." ”

The people in the player seat were shocked, almost stunned.

First, he didn't expect Wang Ming to be able to burst out with such a powerful blow, but he didn't expect Jiang Feng to be able to deliver the next blow.

The strength of both of them is so perverted!

Jiang Feng tugged at the corners of his mouth, he still felt so painful, that feeling was like a broken boulder in his chest, which made him feel tight and short of breath for a while.

"Ding, the battle is over, the host has defeated a fifth-order warrior, and the reward is being settled."

"Congratulations to the host for getting 500 system coins, the current balance is: 3000."

Another 500 system coins arrived, and Jiang Feng's depressed mood was slightly alleviated.

He bent down and stretched out his palm and put it in front of Wang Ming.

Wang Ming glanced up at Jiang Feng, smiled slightly, grabbed Jiang Feng's palm and got up.

Jiang Feng supported Wang Ming with one hand, and stretched out the giant shield on the ground with the other.

Wang Ming also wanted to remind Jiang Feng that the shield was very heavy, but he saw that Jiang Feng lifted the shield effortlessly.

"What is the origin of this shield, Brother Wang? It's so powerful. Jiang Feng helped Wang Ming slowly walk down the trial ground, and asked as he walked.

"Ancestral." Wang Ming smiled proudly: "The King Shield of Fudo Ming has been inherited to the glorious era, and it has been more than 8,000 years. ”

"Fudo Ming King! Good name, but isn't there something missing? Jiang Feng looked at the depression on the shield and said.

"Yes, there's something missing. The ancestor used this shield to fight against the fourth pillar of the demon race, and the magic crystal embedded in the shield was destroyed during the battle, so what Brother Jiang saw now was only a brilliant level. Wang Ming explained.

"The brilliant level is also very strong, I have played so many games, and it is the first time that I have suffered such a big loss."

Jiang Feng helped Wang Ming sit back in the contestant area, glanced at the immovable Ming Wang Shield enviously, and then returned it to Wang Ming.

"The shield is very strong, but I'm still very weak now, and the Ming King Cannon just now is one of the skills attached to the shield, and it almost drained me. Hopefully the next time I fight, I'll be able to fully master this shield. Wang Ming put the shield of the immovable king on his knee and caressed the shield with love.

"Haha, hopefully we can be in a demon hunting group, so that we will be the most invulnerable combination." Jiang Feng said with a smile.

Jiang Feng, as a punishment knight, although he can also learn some skills of guardian knights, but in the end, attack is all he has, and if he wastes his energy on the defensive end, then his lethality will be greatly limited.

"If it's really in a demon hunting group, then I promise you that as long as I don't die, the defense won't fail." Wang Minglang laughed.

Now, Jiang Feng has finally found a member of the group he likes, and after participating in the Demon Hunting Troupe selection competition, he is already imagining what his teammates will be like.

And Wang Ming's appearance is undoubtedly the most in line with his original vision, with a stronger defense than the guardian knights of the same level, and he can also burst out with attacks far beyond his own cultivation.

Such a warrior is what Jiang Feng needs most.