A month ago, Zhang Mofan challenged Ye Wuhua in front of everyone, and challenged Ye Wuhua of the Seven Spirits with the realm of the Four Spirits, which was a provocation and humiliation for Ye Wuhua.

Therefore, it is understandable that Ye Wuhua wants to take revenge on Zhang Mofan.

"Today, I just want to let the people of Tianyun City know what kind of fate will happen if I provoke Ye Wuhua against me!"

Ye Wuhua made a loud voice, as if she was venting.

In this month, he was also under a lot of pressure, afraid that he would really be defeated by Zhang Mofan, and this pressure was not really relieved until he was promoted to the first level of the Bigu Realm.

Now, it is really the time for him to release the pressure, if Zhang Mofan really doesn't come to fight, he will naturally take Zhang Feng out of anger.

Under the anxious waiting of everyone, an hour finally passed.

Zhang Mofan still didn't appear!

This battle seems to have become a foregone conclusion.

However, Ye Wuhua looked at Zhang Feng and said, "Zhang Feng, although I don't know why your son didn't come to participate in the covenant battle, but you are also a seven-spirit martial artist, and your strength will not be too different from Zhang Mofan, I can give you a chance to fight for your son, of course, whether you can fight or not, it is your freedom." ”

As soon as these words fell, many people showed angry expressions.

Even if Zhang Mofan didn't come to fight, there was no need to do such a desperate thing, right?

This is really forcing Zhang Feng to fight, if Zhang Feng does not fight, it will be equivalent to Zhang Mofan losing, and the consequences he will suffer next will be very terrible.

Moreover, Zhang Feng also pressed three stores.

However, even if Zhang Feng plays, it won't change anything, it seems that there is still some hope, but it is very slim.

Seven Spirits, how could it be possible to defeat the Bigu Realm?

"Ye Tingfeng, your son is really good at playing!"

The head of the Bing family couldn't help but say to Ye Tingfeng on the side.

"My son was provoked by Zhang Mofan, he always has to establish a little prestige, it's always impossible, there was such a sensational appointment war, and nothing happened, right?"

Ye Tingfeng said.

"Good!"

Zhang Feng shouted violently, jumped directly into the ring, and said, "I will fight for you today instead of my son!"

"Good!"

The corners of Ye Wuhua's mouth lifted an arc and said, "Please sacrifice your weapon." ”

"I've never held a weapon, two fists are enough!"

Zhang Feng clenched his fists and burst out with full strength, this kind of power is no less than the power of the Ten Tigers.

"Whether you use a weapon or not, the end is the same!"

Ye Wuhua said lightly, if the martial artists of the Bigu Realm want to defeat the Seven Soul Martial Artists, they don't need to use their strength at all, they can be killed with a random move.

"I, Zhang Feng, have not really used my strength since I gained a foothold in Tianyuan City and established a family, originally, I thought that this life would pass like this. ”

Zhang Feng said loudly: "Since this is the case, then let my fighting soul shine for the last time!"

The arrogant words fell, and the fighting spirit was released, and suddenly Zhang Feng's whole person was bathed in a fiery red glow, stinging people's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a fiery red long sword with a full foot was suspended behind Zhang Feng's back, making his momentum rise wildly, and it was already far stronger than that of ordinary Seven Spirit Martial Artists.

"What kind of fighting soul is this? How could Zhang Feng awaken such a powerful fighting spirit?"

In the crowd, it was extremely shocked.

The fighting spirit is not powerful, sometimes it can be seen from the surface that the fighting spirit released by Zhang Feng is obviously very strong.

"Zhang Feng, you finally released your fighting spirit, originally, you could enter the Sun and Moon Academy, become the most elite disciple, and even hug the beauty, but because of Zhang Mofan, everything you have is gone, and now, even your life is gone. ”

Huang Qi sneered, in his opinion, Zhang Feng's life was all delayed by Zhang Mofan, and his originally successful life became such a failure.

is because of Zhang Mofan, everything is Zhang Mofan.

Now, Zhang Feng is even more for Zhang Mofan, and he wants to fill his life.

In his opinion, Zhang Feng was very stupid.

"Zhang Feng, I didn't expect your fighting spirit to be so powerful, I'm afraid, it has also reached the level of a high-quality product. ”

While Ye Wuhua was shocked, he directly slammed into the past, wrapped his fists in turquoise true yuan, and blasted towards Zhang Feng.

No matter how strong the fighting spirit is, in the face of absolute strength, it is useless at all.

Zhang Feng's fists also bombarded away, but the huge difference in strength directly knocked him back, and after more than a dozen steps, blood vomited wildly.

The powerhouse of the Bigu Realm is urging the true element, but the power that can really reach the power of the image is not something that the martial artists of the Seven Spirits Realm can compete with.

"Zhang Feng, your son provoked me, thinking that if he awakened the Boutique Fighting Spirit, he would be able to defeat me, and I will kill you today, so that the people of Tianyun City will know the fate of Ye Wuhua who provokes me. ”

Ye Wuhua rushed over again, bombarding with a punch, and the fist was wrapped in Zhenyuan, and an incomparable force emerged.

This punch fell on Zhang Feng, and he was absolutely certain to die.

Many people saw this scene, they were a little unbearable, Zhang Mofan challenged Ye Wuhua, although he was a little self-conscious, but Ye Wuhua didn't need to be so ruthless to Zhang Feng.

However, no one dared to stop it.

Seeing that punch was hitting Zhang Feng's body, however, the flame sword behind Zhang Feng suddenly merged into his body, causing a layer of flame-like armor to condense around his body.

That punch hit Zhang Feng's body, and the armor was directly shattered, but Zhang Feng also dodged this fatal blow.

"Dou Armor!"

When many family heads saw this scene, their pupils shrank, this Zhang Feng's realm was not high, and he was able to cultivate the fighting soul to such an extent.

When a warrior awakens the fighting spirit, he will be able to release the fighting spirit, enhance his strength, and continue to cultivate, he will be able to cultivate the fighting armor, attach the fighting spirit to his body, and form an armor that can resist attacks.

Generally speaking, even the martial artists of the Bigu Realm may not be able to cultivate the Dou Armor.

This Zhang Feng actually cultivated the Dou Armor, which is absolutely incredible.

If Zhang Feng was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and cultivated the Dou Armor, even if he was not promoted to Bigu and was specially recruited by the silver medal, it would be appropriate.

"Dou Armor, it's a pity, you're just a martial arts waste. ”

Ye Wuhua laughed coldly, kicked over, kicked Zhang Feng to the edge of the ring, and lay on the ground, vomiting blood.

And Huang Qi was right facing him.

"Zhang Feng, you awakened your fighting soul at the age of fifteen, and cultivated your fighting armor at the age of sixteen, you should have been glorious for a lifetime, but because you saved an abandoned baby who has no blood relationship with you, you ended up like this, don't you regret it?"

Huang Qi said coldly.

"I, Zhang Feng, have acted all my life and have never regretted it!"

Zhang Feng's mouth was full of blood, recalling the past, do you regret it? Maybe a little.

But what about that? He believed in his son!

Rumble!

A figure fell from the sky and fell behind Zhang Feng, looking at Ye Wuhua, and bursting with murderous aura: "You are looking for death!"