The sharp-faced young man's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and he saw Ye Feng's difference in the first round of assessment, although he didn't see it in the second round, it can be seen from the fact that there were no scars on his body, Ye Feng was extremely strong.

Hehe smiled, and the sharp-faced young man spoke: "Now that you are arrogant and want to challenge us, then suffer death! ”

Ye Feng smiled: "Don't talk so much nonsense, let the horse come over!"

Boom, the momentum of the three of them was full of momentum, and it was enough to withstand the momentum of the two high-level martial artists, and the ring was full of invisible ripples, and the terrifying momentum pressed towards Ye Feng.

A strong momentum came to his face, Ye Feng's eyes froze, such a strong momentum, it really can't be underestimated, this battle should go all out.

The sharp-faced young man shouted: "Rush!" Then the figure took the lead and rushed out, quickly rushing towards Ye Feng, the fighting spirit on his right palm skyrocketed, glowing with fiery red light, and the brilliant fiery red light was filled with heat in the sky, and an extremely hot breath came, boom, the sharp-faced young man shouted loudly: "Xuan-level intermediate martial arts, flame palm." "A fierce scorching wind attacked towards Ye Feng.

The sharp-faced young man spared no effort to deal with Ye Feng, and he was the strongest means as soon as he came up.

The two people in the rear also came up with their own means, and the terrifying wind slammed towards Ye Feng in unison.

Ye Feng looked at the mysterious trajectory in front of him, a vague route appeared in his mind, and he was suddenly stunned, Xuan-level intermediate martial arts, flame palms, isn't this the martial arts that Qingyunmen rewarded this time?

The crowd of onlookers looked at Ye Feng tightly, completely unaware that the sharp-faced young man was hanging out. Looking at how Ye Feng, who was in the center of the storm, was going to fight.

Boom, Ye Feng, moved.

Boom, boom, the terrifying and violent energy surging in the ring, attacking Ye Feng in unison.

Ye Feng waited intently, boom, the soles of his feet kicked the ground violently, exhaled, like a gust of wind blowing, Ye Feng had disappeared in place.

The sharp-faced young man who took the lead watched Ye Feng disappear in place, his pupils shrank, and his heart was shocked, what a fast speed, is this the speed that a high-level martial artist can achieve? Boom, the terrifying flame palm struck the air, and not even a single corner of Ye Feng's clothes was touched. The attacks behind him were also all in the air, and they didn't expect Ye Feng to have such a fast speed.

The three of them were shocked at the same time, and when Ye Feng's figure dodged, they realized that something was wrong, whew, Ye Feng's figure appeared around the sharp-faced boy, and a violent punch blasted towards the sharp-faced boy, and the violent and surging energy made the sharp-faced boy's face hurt for a while. The sharp-faced young man was taken aback, reluctantly raised his left hand, and met Ye Feng's punch, boom, the sharp-faced young man's left hand was numb, and his body staggered back four or five steps before he stood firm.

The sharp-faced young man looked at Ye Feng in shock, he was so strong! Although he was only punching in a hurry, when his fists touched, he could feel the terrifying and majestic power from Ye Feng's punch. The three of them looked at Ye Feng cautiously with solemn faces.

Ye Feng was also slightly surprised, this sharp-faced young man reacted so quickly, the high-level martial artist was really unusual, it seemed that he had to deal with the weaker opponent first.

Boom, Ye Feng kicked the ground with the soles of his feet, and took the initiative to attack the disciples of the Zhao family, the fighting spirit ran wildly, gathering on his right hand, the right fist held by Ye Feng emitted a faint cyan light, mixed with the surging fighting energy, and shouted loudly in his mouth: "Xuan-level low-level martial arts, breaking the empty fist." "Bombarded towards the disciples of the Zhao family.

The disciples of the Zhao family did not dare to slack off, just the six words of this Xuan-level low-level martial art were enough for him to go all out, and his right palm emitted a faint yellow light, and he greeted Ye Feng's Void Breaking Fist. The sharp-faced young man and Ye Ge next to him watched Ye Feng attack the Zhao family's disciples, and at the same time displayed their martial arts, bombarding Ye Feng and encircling Wei to save Zhao.

Seeing that he was attacked from three sides, Ye Feng took a deep breath, his left fist flashed again, and a terrifying energy surged out, and the empty fist attacked the sharp-faced young man. At the same time, his body twisted slightly, trying to avoid the frontal attack from Ye Ge on the right side.

Boom, the two all-out air-breaking fists met the Zhao family disciple and the sharp-faced boy, the strong wind squeezed and collided and then rebounded, Ye Feng's full force directly broke the Zhao family's disciple's martial arts, and the remaining momentum hit the Zhao family's disciple's chest, the Zhao family's disciple's body suddenly flew backwards, his chest was stuffy, and he opened his mouth to spurt blood, and he had already fainted when he landed in the ring.

The collision between the left-handed air-breaking fist and the sharp-faced boy was equal, and Ye Ge's attack also fell on Ye Feng's body fiercely, but surprisingly only made a bang, and a small wound opened on Ye Feng's right chest, and a trace of blood flowed out of the wound.

Poof, Ye Feng involuntarily spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was pushed back again and again under the powerful force, but he smiled, and he had already solved one.

The sharp-faced boy and Ye Ge looked at Ye Feng in shock, such a powerful body, they only received some damage, but it seemed that their fighting spirit could still hurt Ye Feng.

Ye Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the remaining sharp-faced young man and Ye Ge. The two of them looked at Ye Feng solemnly at the same time.

Boom, Ye Feng took the initiative to attack again, this time, his target was Ye Ge, and the battle continued.

Because his body was slightly injured, Ye Feng's speed decreased slightly, but it was still much faster than the two of them, with the advantage of speed, Ye Feng's figure kept dodging and moving in the ring, boom, Ye Feng's fists met the attack of the two again.

The battle was in a stalemate, with the three constantly bombarding and colliding.

However, the battle soon progressed, boom, Ye Feng pointed his toes on the ground, and pounced on the sharp-faced young man, and at the same time, the blue light on his right fist burst out, obviously brewing an empty punch.

The sharp-faced young man's expression tightened, and the fiery red and fiery aura on his right palm emanated, and a fierce flame palm attacked first.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, and his running figure touched the ground again on his toes, turning around and rushing towards Ye Ge.

Bad, the sharp-faced young man was furious, and he struck all over the place! It turned out that this was the reason for the delay in breaking the empty fist, but unfortunately it was too late.

Ye Feng's full strength smashed into the empty punch towards Ye Ge, who was caught off guard, Ye Ge's expression was fierce, and he reluctantly raised his fist mixed with the surging fighting energy and bombarded Ye Feng's empty punch.

Boom, Ye Ge was blasted out of the ring by this strong blow, fell on the field, spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, raised his head, looked at Ye Feng unwillingly, and fell down.

The sharp-faced young man's flame palm struck into the air, and he turned around and looked at Ye Feng with a gloomy face.

All the audience at the scene were taken aback, such a powerful young man, although he exchanged injuries for injuries, but he successfully defeated two middle-level martial artists, leaving only one high-level martial artist, and he looked clear.

The two companions were defeated, and the sharp-faced young man's heart was also depressed, this young man, so strong! No matter, gritting his teeth, the sharp-faced young man's right palm burst out violently, and the flame palm erupted again, attacking Ye Feng fiercely.

Ye Feng looked at the trajectory of the flame palm intently, just when he attacked for the first time, Ye Feng noticed that this Xuan-level intermediate martial art was really extraordinary, and its power was higher than his own Void Breaking Fist, is this the martial art to be rewarded in this competition? A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, it is rare for someone to take advantage of the time to observe and learn.

Ever since the abnormal changes in his body, Ye Feng felt that his insight and comprehension had been improved to an extremely powerful point, and now was the time to exert himself.

Boom, Ye Feng flashed away ghostly, the flame palm hit the air again, and the sharp-faced young man was furious, boom, and continued to attack.

While Ye Feng was dodging, he observed the activation technique of the flame palm, and every movement of the sharp-faced young man was constantly replayed in Ye Feng's mind.

In this way, boom, boom, the sharp-faced young man kept casting the powerful and hot empty flame palm, but Ye Feng kept dodging, constantly learning and observing.

The sharp-faced young man was anxious for a while, no matter how powerful the martial arts were, it was in vain if he couldn't attack the opponent, and now he continued to attack the flame palm beyond the load, and the fighting energy was also consumed.

The sharp-faced young man said angrily: "If you have the ability, don't hide." "Boom, the fighting qi of the right palm exploded, the flames were in the air, and the fiery red hot Lang reappeared, and the surging fighting qi attacked towards Ye Feng.

Papapa, every movement of the sharp-faced young man was all combined in Ye Feng's mind, strung together into a line, which was extremely smooth.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, and he laughed heartily: "Then it will be as you wish." ”

Seeing that Ye Feng was no longer dodging, the sharp-faced young man was suddenly overjoyed, and he couldn't help but add a lot of strength in his hand, boom, the flames that were chosen to devour people became more violent, and the fiery red right palm attacked Ye Feng violently, as if he was going to devour Ye Feng.

Feeling the overwhelming flames, Ye Feng stopped laughing, his eyes were sharp, his right palm was raised, and the fighting qi in his body was running wildly, whew, the fiery red light radiated from his right palm, dazzling.

The old man in the yellow robe shrank his pupils and stood up from his seat suddenly, and the sharp-faced young man was full of horror, isn't this ...... The audience didn't know why, watched the changes between the two, and continued to watch the battle in the field.