"Good!"

Ma Qiang snorted, launched an attack on Zhou Feng again, and approached Zhou Feng directly, the two of them were less than half a zhang apart, and the sword in his hand shook, and a crisp sword sound came out, followed by the thick sword qi; surrounded by sword qi, the sword exuded a faint white light, and the sharp tip of the sword went straight to Zhou Feng's throat.

It's just that in the face of this fierce attack, Zhou Feng's eyes revealed a trace of disdain; as soon as his right hand was raised, a pillar of blood condensed from the palm of his hand, and then as soon as his hand was raised, the pillar of blood seemed to be alive, bypassing the sword and shooting towards Zhou Feng;

At close range, Ma Qiang could clearly perceive the huge sense of threat emanating from the blood pillar, if he was shot by the blood pillar, he was afraid that he would definitely die! Although the tip of the sword was less than an inch away from Zhou Feng's throat, in order to protect himself, Ma Qiang still had to withdraw his sword move.

Zhou Feng sneered: "It's just a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death!

After that, he hooked his fingers, and the pillar of blood that had already flown out of the distance flew back upside down and injected into Zhou Feng's palm again;

In the next second, Zhou Feng's right hand was raised above his head, and he waved suddenly, and the poisonous smoke that had been blown away by Zhang Jian just now gathered around Zhou Feng's body again;

Seeing this situation, everyone did not dare to be careless, and they all prepared to meet Zhou Feng's fatal blow, especially Ma Qiang and Zhang Jian, who were closest to Zhou Feng, and even mobilized their whole body aura to surround their bodies, preparing to resist Zhou Feng's amazing poisonous smoke.

When the atmosphere condensed to the extreme, Zhou Feng's hand raised above his head suddenly waved, and the poisonous smoke that had been surrounding his body seemed to have received an order, and rushed towards everyone in the arena like crazy.

Zhang Jian shouted: "The wind god is broken!" As soon as the words fell, the big knife in his hand swung down vigorously, and a violent wind suddenly rose up, colliding with the poisonous smoke; but in the face of the thick and surging poisonous smoke, the wind was like a knife cutting into the water, although the poisonous smoke was separated, but soon the poisonous smoke gathered together again and continued to rush towards Zhang Jian.

Finding that the wind was ineffective against the poisonous smoke, Zhang Jian was shocked, and hurriedly used all the spiritual energy in his body, preparing to block the poisonous smoke from his body, but when the poisonous smoke touched him, the spiritual energy he was proud of was as weak as tissue paper, and it was broken through by the poisonous smoke almost instantly. Zhang Jian only felt that every pore of his body was soaked in poisonous smoke, and the pain that pierced his heart soon invaded his internal organs; as a scream sounded, Zhang Jian rushed to the footsteps of Wang Gongzi and turned into a pool of blood.

Solve Zhang Jian, the poisonous smoke will not decrease, and Ma Qiang will be swallowed directly, Ma Qiang will not even have a chance to scream, and his soul will return to his hometown.

The remaining dozen or so players, seeing that the poisonous smoke was so strong, were confused, and they didn't dare to resist anymore, so they turned around and fled outside the arena.

Seeing this situation, Zhou Feng sneered and said in a low voice: "Do you think you can escape?"

Although the dozen or so fighters were all good at their strength and extremely fast footwork, in comparison, the speed of the poisonous smoke was faster, and they caught up with the remaining dozen or so players in an instant, and just when everyone thought that this match would turn into a merciless slaughter, a loud dragon groan suddenly came from the sky.

The black dragon reappeared, the wind and thunder clouds moved, and the momentum collided with the poisonous smoke, and the poisonous smoke was blocked!

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then burst into enthusiastic cheers: "It's Shen Mo! Shen Mo has made a move!"

"Hahaha! Look, the poisonous smoke is blocked, and it is worthy of silence! If silence had made a move earlier, there would have been no need to kill so many people. ”

"That's it, silence! Kill Zhou Feng quickly! Kick this murderous demon back to hell!"

The audience was boiling, all of them looked at the silence with burning eyes, and Zhou Feng, who was standing on the field, finally retracted his contempt for the ants and replaced them with a solemn expression; after a short silence, Zhou Feng laughed loudly: "Ha Lu haha, can you finally not help but make a move?" Originally, I thought that I would only fight you in the finals, but now it seems that I don't have to wait that long; come on, let's have a big fight!"

Shen Mo held the Xiaofeng Demon Breaking Sword in his hand, stood outside the arena, and looked at Zhou Feng coldly; although he knew that if he did this, he would probably lose the qualification for the competition, but compared to the competition, these living human lives were the most important! Shen Mo was silent because he was not a ruthless beast!

Shen Mo took a deep breath, glanced at the players who were in a daze, and shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze, come down!"

The contestants, who thought they were doomed, were all surprised and delighted when they were rescued by Shen Mo, and they forgot for a while that they were still in danger; when they heard Shen Mo's reminder, everyone realized that the poisonous smoke was only temporarily repelled by the black dragon, and it would soon come back; everyone did not dare to have the slightest hesitation, and they rushed off the field as fast as they could.

After arriving at Shen Mo's side, the immortal contestants thanked him again and again: "Shen Mo, I owe you a life, from now on, my life will be yours!"

"And me, I lost the game, I have no face to go back, if you don't dislike it, I'm willing to work by your side. ”

The surviving dozen or so contestants said in unison;

Originally, Shen Mo came to the rescue just out of instinct, but when he heard everyone's words, Shen Mo suddenly remembered something, and immediately said, "You go to the dormitory and wait for me." ”

After the players left, Shen Mo looked up at Zhou Feng on the field, and said in a low voice: "It's just a game, why should it turn into a killing game?

Hearing Shen Mo's words, Zhou Feng raised his head and smiled, and after laughing, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and his voice became manic: "If this is from someone else's mouth, it's fine;

"What do you mean!" Shen Mo frowned, always feeling that there was something in Zhou Feng's words.

A trace of disdain flashed in Zhou Feng's eyes: "It's worthy of a noble person who forgets things, since you forget, then I don't bother to remind you;

Shen Mo doesn't like to cause trouble, but he is never afraid of it; this Zhou Feng is extremely vicious, and he has killed so many innocent lives as soon as he makes a move, if he is allowed to compete again, I don't know how many people in the Dao will be murdered! Rather than let those people die in vain, it is better to deal with him now!

Although Shen Mo is not sure of winning, he still walks to the stage without hesitation, because Shen Mo believes in one truth, that is, the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road!

It's just that just when Shen Mo was only one step away from the stage, the dean suddenly appeared in front of Shen Mo and blocked the way: "Shen Mo, now is not the time for you to compete, step down! If you really want to avenge those players, then strive to enter the finals!"

Zhou Feng was already ready to fight, from the very beginning, in his heart, only Shen Mo was worthy of being his opponent, what he wanted to do was to fight with Shen Mo, as for the game, it didn't matter at all, if he could fight in advance, it would naturally be very good.

As a result, Zhou Feng was very angry when he was ruined by the dean, but there was a sceasing smile on his face, and he said silently: "Your head is temporarily on your shoulder, and I will take it off when I am in the finals!"

In the face of this ridicule, Shen Mo was not moved in the slightest, and said lightly: "I hope you have this ability." After speaking, he withdrew the Xiaofeng Demon Breaking Sword and turned to leave.

The two protagonists left one after another, but the audience did not leave, but looked at the bloodstained arena and talked about it; most of them scolded Zhou Feng, and a small part was extremely excited; because Shen Mo and Zhou Feng, the two strong men, finally formed an irreparable beam, and then there will be an earth-shattering battle; after looking forward to it for a whole year, the duel between life and death is finally going to be staged, and everyone is looking forward to the final for a while.

......

In the courtyard of the Shen family, Shen Batian still sat in the study and read the art of war, and after reading the art of war for so many years, it was to prepare for the day when he tore his face with the King of Jin Yuan; This guy is a terrible beast, and if he looked a little lax, he would have caused such a catastrophe, and if it weren't for the old man's pressure on the dean, I am afraid that the dean would have gone up and killed him. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Huan was stunned: "Patriarch, that Zhou Feng's poisonous skills are so powerful, could the dean be his opponent?"

Shen Batian chuckled and said: "Don't underestimate that old thing too much, although Zhou Feng inherited the poisonous skills of the blood demon, he is not skilled, and his strength is not good, if he does it with that old thing, he will be defeated if he can't get out of Sanhe." ”

Zhao Huan sighed lightly, but he didn't expect that this dean was not inconspicuous, and he was also a strong man: "Although the dean didn't make a move, there was a person who did." ”

Shen Batian smiled: "This person is silent." ”

Zhao Huan pretended to be surprised: "The patriarch is amazing, he actually guessed it at once." ”

Shen Batian didn't seem to hear Zhao Huan's flattery, and said to himself: "In this entire arena, except for the dean, only Shen Mo and Li Yaohua can fight with Zhou Feng, and Li Yaohua's guy is ordered by me, so naturally he will not conflict with Zhou Feng, so only Shen Mo is left." ”

"The patriarch is wise!" Zhao Huan gave another slap in the face.

Although Shen Batian didn't like this kind of useless flattery in his heart, he didn't say anything to stop it, but just said: "After watching the art of war for so many years, if you can't even count this little thing, wouldn't you see it in the dog's belly." ”

Speaking of this, Shen Batian sighed and said with emotion: "During the competition of the main academy, Li Yaohua failed to assassinate, and now it depends on whether he and Zhou Feng can stop Shen Mo, a lone wolf." ”

"Patriarch, why are you so interested in silence?" Zhao Huan asked.

Shen Batian said: "If it is not my race, its heart will be different, if this silence is not taken seriously, it will become a big disaster in the future, instead of letting the tiger cub grow into a fierce tiger, it is better to grind its fangs before this!"