The young lady of the Wan family was laughing, and the elders of the same clan around glanced at her, but shook her head helplessly.

In order to deal with a fourth-class pariah, he actually used a family heirloom, is this appropriate?

Zheng Feifei, the son-in-law who came to the door, also said with a smile on his face: That ...... Lady, what should I do if I lend out the family heirloom treasure so easily and break it......"

Syllable!

Directly threw a big-eared scraper up, and Miss Wan glared at him fiercely: Our family's Xuanyuan armor is invulnerable, invulnerable, invulnerable, can it be damaged in such a fourth-class pariah's dueling arena? Unless he can take out a third-grade spirit soldier of the same level, or a higher-level spirit soldier, don't think of leaving a little scratch on my Xuanyuan armor, hehehe. ”

The young lady's face was full of determination, and Zheng Feifei was silent, but the rest of the nobles and clan masters glanced at each other and began to be unstoppable.

This can be regarded as cheating, with such a strong spirit soldier, who can still fight him. ”

yes, just let him be the champion, what's the point of this competition?"

Wan Jia is clearly trying to kill that Yang Feng, this kind of trick has come out, it's really unseemly. ”

......

Everyone kept discussing with each other, and even those clan masters couldn't stand it anymore.

Wu Fatian looked at Sima Changfeng on the side at this time and said: Do you want to tell the following to take down the spirit soldiers on that person's body, there is no way to fight it, right?"

This ......"

didn't speak, Sima Changfeng kept staring at Yang Feng's face below, only to see that he still had a calm and natural look, and he didn't seem to have any anxiety about this sudden situation at all, and suddenly felt certain in his heart, and said with a smile: Thank you for the kindness of the castle lord, but there are rules for the ring competition, and I have told the people of the Wan family before, all grievances are settled in the ring, so don't break the rules. ”

But in this way, I really can't fight. Could it be that this kid has any chance of turning the tables in this situation? Unless he also has a three-grade spirit soldier...... Oh, I see, you provided him with equipment in advance, right?"

didn't speak, Sima Changfeng just smiled and didn't say anything.

In fact, he didn't know how Yang Feng should deal with it now, but when he saw Yang Feng's calm face, he inexplicably strengthened his confidence.

However, Wu Fatian obviously misunderstood, so he ignored it and still watched this battle with relish.

Zhao Sanyuan's face was also very ugly in the midst of the crowd's shocks.

He has been holding this canopy competition for decades, and what he wants is a scene effect. All the players are on the stage, and the victory must be above board, and the defeat must be convincing.

If the skill is not as good as the person, the skill is not as good as the person, but what is the matter?

The cheating is too obvious, so how can this battle be fought?

Not only was he angry in his heart, but even the players who supported Kang Zhentian at the beginning were all dumbfounded at this time, and they all felt that Old Man Kang was too undignified as a cultivator.

Originally, Yang Feng was a despicable villain who relied on luck and deception in their hearts, and he had no real skills. To deal with this kind of person, as long as Old Man Kang shows his strength, he can easily be defeated.

But now, this old man actually took out a god-defying treasure like the Sanpin Spirit Soldier from the beginning, isn't this bullying?

It's like an adult beating a three-year-old child too much, and the adult comes up with a submachine gun.

It's not too much of a problem, it's just shameless, it's shameless.

There was chattering inside the venue, and in the square outside the venue, people kept denouncing and scolding.

God was even more angry and gritted his teeth: Lao Kang, you have fallen. ”

However, Kang Zhentian didn't care about the disdain and disdain of these people, he just wanted the result.

Although he did do shameless things in the ring this time, it is enough to be able to close the big tree of tens of thousands of families, and he will be able to soar in the future.

As for reputation, they like to say it, how to say it, he is a real person, and he only cares about practical interests.

Come on, nephew. The old man looks at the face of the old situation, let you make a move, let you do it first, hahaha!" Kang Zhentian said shamelessly.

When everyone around saw this, they all had gloomy faces, and they scolded in their hearts, sluts.

Qin Shanhai stared at all this tightly, and his face became solemn. If this old boy really wears a three-grade spirit soldier to fight, it will indeed be very difficult for Brother Yang to defeat him.

It is estimated that in the final championship match, I will face off against this Kang Zhentian.

Alas, it is disappointing that you can't fight with a real master, but you meet such a despicable villain.

That one...... Yang Feng, why don't you abstain?"

At this time, Zhao Sanyuan secretly approached Yang Feng, and kindly persuaded him: You see that there is no restriction on the use of spirit soldiers in the rules of this competition, it is because we didn't expect someone to come up with such a rebellious treasure as Sanpin. Moreover, how can someone who can come up with a three-grade spirit soldier fight a game like ours......?

So he's here to kill, not to compete. ”

The corners of his mouth curled, Yang Feng smiled, and said disapprerovitically: Referee, announce the start, my fist is already hungry and thirsty. ”

What? You're still going to fight? No, you're going to do it!"

Rest assured, I'm going to give you the best game so far to make you a lot of eyeballs. Yang Feng's eyes were certain, and he shouted.

Zhao Sanyuan took a deep look at him, although he didn't know why, he still waved his hand violently and shouted: The game is on!

Why do you want to continue fighting?

As soon as the words fell, everyone around them stared at the arena, I don't know if Yang Feng is crazy or stupid, he didn't abstain, and he wanted to die.

Only the Demon Gyroscope and Qin Shanhai stared at it with their eyes shining, and the depths of their eyes were full of hope.

This kid is going to show his real skills!

Dragon King Fist!"

With a loud shout, a dragon shadow appeared on Yang Feng's fist, opening his teeth and dancing his claws.

When Kang Zhentian saw it, he pursed his lips disdainfully: It's the Dragon King Fist again, do you only have this move? This can't hurt the old man's hair, hahaha. ”

When the rest of the people saw it, they were also disappointed, shaking their heads and sighing.

Alas, he was really just an embroidered pillow. Old Man Kang, why did you do such a shameless thing for him? Even if you don't use Xuanyuan Armor, his Dragon King Fist is no match for you!

Roar!

However, everyone was sighing in their hearts, but when they heard a dragon chant that shook the nine heavens, it exploded violently in the entire arena, and then they saw Yang Feng's right arm sleeve suddenly burst open, revealing a green dragon pattern. A ferocious dragon soul flew out of it, soaring for nine days, raging, biting, and finally returning to his fist, the dragon head on his fist immediately burst out as if it were alive.

A hundred-zhang giant dragon meandered around Yang Feng's body, roaring incessantly, and that tyrannical and powerful momentum immediately made the entire arena tremble, as if even the space was about to be torn apart.

Even the Xuanyuan armor on Kang Zhentian's body began to tremble at this moment.

Uh, that's ......

Looking at this scene, not only the nobles of the clan who were present, but even the onlookers outside the scene were all stunned at this moment.

In his arm, there is a real dragon? How is it possible......