Chapter 920: Hand-to-hand
Miles of land passed in a flash, and soon, Zhao Yi and the two had already come to a square, and in the center of the square was a high platform with a length of 100 zhang and a width, which was the martial arts platform.
This competition platform is also quite prestigious in the void city, from the time when the void city was built, this competition platform exists here, for countless years, let the wind and frost of the years beat, there has never been many traces of the years, some are just in the long river of history, a warrior who is in the competition platform to fight left a faint trace.
In the Void City, there are often some strong people who are not weak to come here, or to practice their hands, or to fight to the death, in short, this place has never been deserted.
Even now, there are two powerhouses in the Emperor Realm who are fighting fiercely on the martial arts platform!
"I didn't expect your speed to be slower than mine, but I don't know what level your true strength has reached. Looking at Zhao Yi, who arrived almost at the same time as himself, Yi Jifeng said.
"You'll know. Zhao Yi said calmly.
Yi Jifeng pulled the corners of his mouth noncommittally, but his eyes looked at the crowd.
Soon, a high-ranking human emperor rushed out of the crowd, and a terrifying momentum erupted to press the past on the competition platform, and in an instant, the two lower-ranking human emperors who were originally competing on the competition platform suddenly fell into a quagmire, and stopped fighting in an instant.
"Go down!" The upper human emperor didn't say much, but simply spit out two words, and suddenly the two lower human emperors rushed down from the competition platform.
The high-ranking human emperor, and the high-ranking human emperor from the Yi family, they can't afford to mess with this kind of existence!
"Third Young Master, it's already okay. After driving the two people on the competition platform down, the superior emperor came to Yi Jifeng respectfully and said respectfully.
"Hmm. Yi Jifeng waved his hand, signaled the other party to step back, looked at Zhao Yi again, and said, "Please." ”
After speaking, Yi Jifeng jumped lightly, and he had already come to the middle of the competition platform.
In the square around the competition platform, there were already a lot of martial artists around the competition all year round, and they were originally extremely puzzled when they saw the superior emperor driving away the two people who were fighting, but at this time, when they saw Yi Jifeng on the competition platform, these people immediately boiled.
"Look, isn't that the peerless genius of the Yi family who worshiped the Wind Thunder Pavilion?
"Yes, I heard that his strength is enough to fight with the peak human emperor, I don't know who has the honor to fight him, it seems that we are really here today!"
"Brother Ren, isn't the news blocked? The one who fought with the young master of the Yi family was not a simple master, not long ago, the one who killed the young master of the Yi family, Yi Qingfeng, was the elder of the guard, and he also extorted a million top-grade Xuanjing from the other party!"
"Hiss......" The sound of tooth-aching gasps suddenly spread all around, and at this moment, everyone almost sucked the surroundings into a vacuum, "There are such warriors?
"Hmph, you'll know just by looking at it!"
Zhao Yi didn't hesitate, and he didn't see how he moved, his body was like a flowing cloud, floating lightly on the competition platform, and landed on the table steadily.
The competition platform is three feet from the ground, surrounded by a flat square, and there are no seats around, so people who come here to watch the battle can only stand far away under the stage, if they get closer, they can't see the situation on the stage at all.
But fortunately, the cultivation strength of these people is not weak, even if they are far away, they can clearly see all the situations on the stage, and it does not affect the viewing experience much.
"Huh, who is this guy? I don't think I've seen it! I guess it's not from the Void City!"
"Yes, he has such a strong strength at such a young age, if it is a person who leaves the Void City, I am afraid that he will already be famous in the entire Void City, if it is true that he killed the old man in seconds, his talent is probably much stronger than that of the Yi family and Yi Jifeng, we can't know it." ”
"Most of them are strong people from other places, otherwise he wouldn't have clashed with that Yi Qingfeng, and he also killed the other party's guards, after all, everyone who left the Void City knew how powerful Yi Qingfeng was!"
"Well, that makes sense! No matter, let's watch it, as long as they play well!"
After Zhao Yi boarded the competition platform, the surrounding discussions were even more lively one after another.
And at this time, the people on the other side of the Snow Smoke Pavilion also gathered, and even some people spread the news that Yi Jifeng was going to fight with people on the martial arts platform, and there were more martial artists who were constantly converging here.
"Let's do it. On the competition platform, Yi Jifeng looked at Zhao Yi opposite and said calmly.
"You offered to come here to fight, or you should strike first. Zhao Yi was unmoved, and said lightly.
The pupils shrank slightly, and a sharp light shot out from Yi Jifeng's eyes: "Since that's the case, then you should be careful!" Before the words fell, a bright thunder light burst out from Yi Jifeng's body, turning into a dazzling thunder and lightning mask, directly enveloping his body.
"I thought you would be a wind attribute, but I didn't expect it to be a thunder attribute, but it makes no difference. Looking at the thunder light around Yi Jifeng's body that was churning up and down like a silver snake, Zhao Yi whispered.
"Pick up!" Yi Jifeng snorted lightly, his right foot stepped down suddenly, and suddenly a thunderbolt that was a little thicker than an ordinary person's thigh shot along the stage like a giant python towards Zhao Yi.
Looking at the thunder light that came straight ahead, the corners of Zhao Yi's mouth hooked slightly, and he also stepped out with one foot, and the golden-red true yuan training like a flame also burst out, colliding with the thunder light.
"Bang!" A muffled sound came out, the thunder and fire staggered, and the strong power surged, leaving a hole the size of an adult's fist directly at the collision.
"This martial arts arena is sturdy. Looking at the holes on the countertop, Zhao Yi said secretly in his heart.
Raising his head, looking at Yi Jifeng with flashing eyes, Zhao Yi said lightly: "With this kind of small means that can't be put on the table, it is inevitable that it is not worthy of the identity of your young master of the Yi family!"
"Haha, since that's the case, then you can take a look!" Yi Jifeng let out a long laugh, and the dazzling thunder erupted, and then his slender figure was like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, he had already crossed the distance between the two sides and appeared in front of Zhao Yi, and the fist that lingered with thunder was even more with a rolling thunder sound, and it slammed straight at Zhao Yi's head.
Facing the oncoming fierce thunder fist, Zhao Yi did not dodge or dodge, took a slight step back to leave space, and a layer of golden-red flames also emerged above his right hand, and he also met it with a punch.