At that moment, Xiao Cheng's whole body strength and battle intent climbed to the extreme as if it had ignited and exploded.

Half a step out of the mortal realm, coupled with the mortal-level mid-level "Burning Sun Jue", let his momentum instantly oppress the audience, grasp the initiative, and launch a furious attack on Zhao Feng at any time.

"A newcomer who has just joined the sect, how can he know the mortal-level mid-level exercises!"

The outer disciples near the challenge platform were all moved and shocked.

"Even among the alternate inner disciples, except for the first-ranked 'Lin Fan', I haven't heard of anyone who has cultivated mortal-level middle-level martial arts. ”

Possessing mortal-level middle-level exercises means that Xiao Cheng has a greater advantage than other half-step mortal realms.

"Oops! I didn't expect Senior Brother Zhao's first opponent to be so tricky!"

Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan glanced at each other with solemn expressions.

Everyone knew that Zhao Feng would face four battles today, and the opponent did not have a fuel-efficient lamp, and even one was more terrible than the other.

Therefore, what everyone cares about is not whether Zhao Feng can win, but how many challenges can he hold onto?

Looking at the current situation, the "Xiao Fall" in the first challenge has strength beyond imagination.

"Hey...... Maybe we didn't get a chance to play. ”

The Hong brothers, laughed strangely.

Challenge the stage.

Zhao Feng's expression was calm and he looked at the first opponent.

He will face four battles today, so the first one, he can't afford to procrastinate, he has to fight quickly.

Even, the first three games must be solved in a short time.

The truly terrifying opponent is Hou Yuan, and Zhao Feng must ensure his combat strength.

"Zhao Feng, the first round of challenges is your end!"

In Xiao Yan's eyes, there was a sharp red light, and the internal strength of the scorching sun suddenly surged, condensing on his fists and feet.

Bang!

The red afterimage flickered, and the fierce aura that was about to explode filled Zhao Feng's surroundings.

"It's a terrible explosive power and internal strength condensation speed. ”

Zhao Feng seemed to be caught in a wave of fire, his skin was ** hot, he didn't even make a move, the opponent's scorching sun internal strength instantly condensed, and launched a powerful blow.

Puff bang –

The fiery reddening fist was fierce and tyrannical, like a flame explosion, bombarding Zhao Feng's body.

With the wind!

The phantom swept in place, and Zhao Feng's figure was sometimes shadowless and invisible, and sometimes the phantom swept away, under the pressure of the aura of the scorching sun's inner strength, like a fish, shuttling back and forth.

The phantom and the red light are staggered, and everyone in the audience is overwhelmed.

Most people basically watch the excitement and can't touch the north.

However, some disciples who were at the peak of the Ninefold Peak, or who had stepped out of the mortal realm in half a step, suddenly had solemn expressions.

They could see Xiao Feng's move clearly, but they couldn't see Zhao Feng's figure clearly.

Since comprehending the "Phantom Fish Diagram", Zhao Feng's "Smoke Wave Without Shadow Step" has been cultivated to the realm of super perfection.

In everyone's field of vision, Zhao Feng's figure is true and false, illusory, and full of infinite variables.

Although Xiao Cheng's attack was strong, almost reaching the peak of the half-step out of the world, he couldn't touch the corners of Zhao Feng's clothes.

His body speed is also good, but he can't spy on Zhao Feng's body and reality, and he has been deceived by "illusions" again and again.

"In this body method, there seems to be a change of meaning similar to the formation, is it ......?"

Deacon Qiu stared at Zhao Feng's phantom on the field, revealing a trace of consternation.

The two on the stage, after a moment of confrontation, Xiao Cheng's "Burning Sun Jue" attack, the power reached a terrifying level, but they pounced again and again, and they couldn't beat the opponent.

His attack power surprised some of the top ten disciples in the outer gate.

Even Zhao Feng didn't want to confront him head-on. The first is that the power of the mortal-level mid-level exercises is too strong, even if Xiao Cheng's fire is not high, and the second is that Zhao Feng has to conserve his strength and cope with the next challenges.

Sun Triple Strike!

The red light of Xiao Yuan's whole body floated, and the red fist power condensed by the internal strength of the scorching sun was like a fire cloud erupting, superimposed three times in succession, forming a ranged shock wave.

Pale red waves of air, carrying terrifying heat, rushed in all directions.

In terms of the power of this move alone, it has already surpassed Ji Fengyun, who was originally ranked thirteenth, no wonder Xiao Cheng has the confidence to challenge Zhao Feng.

"Broken!"

Zhao Feng's illusory figure swayed again and again around Xiao Yuan's body, changing a lot.

At this time, he finally made a move.

Poof!

His index finger was uncertain, and he was in a hurry, with light and dark intertwined points and stars, in an arc or straight line, rushing towards Xiao Cheng with an incredible trajectory, piercing the surrounding scorching yang aura.

Xiao Cheng changed color in an instant, and his face was slightly pale, because Zhao Feng's finger attack was completely beyond common sense, and various trajectories were staggered, and it was full of a kind of spirituality, which was difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

He only felt the loud bangs, one after the other, trying to discern the location through his ears.

However, the "Dotted Star Finger", which incorporates the mystery of the Phantom Fish Diagram, is almost a new attack martial art, more powerful and full of variables, bringing people all kinds of illusions.

What the eyes see and what the ears hear may not be true.

Because the eyes, the ears, sometimes deceive people, are deceived by illusions.

Poof!

A finger stabbed Xiao Cheng's shoulder, leaving a bloody mark.

Xiao Yuan's body trembled.

Immediately after that, the second arrives, and the third ......

Xiao Cheng fell completely into passivity, frantically running "Sun Jue", trying to fight back.

However, he couldn't even touch the corners of Zhao Feng's clothes.

Zhao Feng's body and attacks are unpredictable and variable, and they always exceed Xiao Yuan's judgment.

In a moment's effort, Xiao Cheng left seven or eight blood marks on his body, his body was staggering, his hair was messy, his face was pale, and he kept panting.

"Throw in the towel. ”

The two illusory figures "overlapped" in front of Xiao Yuan, revealing Zhao Feng's true body.

Xiao Cheng's vitality was greatly consumed, and his injuries were not light, if it weren't for Zhao Feng's mercy, he might have lost the spot long ago.

However, since the whole battle, he couldn't even touch the corners of Zhao Feng's clothes, and the nest fire in his heart completely lost his mind.

The sun breaks the waves!

Xiao Yuan's reddened palm slashed through a red radiant energy, slashing at Zhao Feng, who was close at hand.

This scene made Yang Qingshan and the others below exclaim in surprise, and secretly said that Senior Brother Zhao was too big.

Poof!

Zhao Feng's figure disappeared, as if he had died out of thin air.

Xiao Cheng secretly said that it was not good, and before he could react, a sharp finger was piercing his shoulder from behind.

The power of this finger was condensed to the extreme, like a beam of needlework, piercing through his body.

Xiao Cheng's body stiffened, his face turned pale in a muffled snort, and he reluctantly turned around, seeing Zhao Feng's cold gaze that seemed to be able to penetrate his heart: "If this is a life-and-death fight, you have already died several times......"

Hearing this, Xiao Yuan's body was shocked, and his face turned white and red.

Thump!

He was kicked by Zhao Feng and fell out of the challenge platform.

Wow!

There was a sensation in the exclamations of all the outer disciples in the audience, and many people looked at the young man on the stage in disbelief.

The first round of fighting, for Zhao Feng, was an understatement.

From beginning to end, Xiao Cheng didn't touch the corners of Zhao Feng's clothes, and was toyed with between applause.

In Zhao Feng's words, if this was a life-and-death fight, Xiao Cheng would have been killed by him several times.

What if the cultivation is high, and what if the attack power is strong? It is vulnerable to a blow in actual combat, and this is a typical example of high cultivation and low combat effectiveness.

"In the first round, Xiao Cheng, the challenge failed!"

Deacon Qiu announced.

After Xiao was defeated, the two brothers of the Hong family put away their contempt and looked slightly solemn.

In the battle just now, Xiao Cheng's strength was almost comparable to the top ten in the outer gate.

And this kind of outer elite was actually defeated by Zhao Feng in a play-like way.

It can be expected that Zhao Feng's strength is only stronger than the two of them.

"In the second round, the thirteenth-ranked 'Zhao Feng' challenged the ninth-ranked 'Hong Si'. ”

In the second round, the challenger became Zhao Feng.

Scold!

Hong Si's burly and well-proportioned body, like a tanuki, rushed onto the challenge platform.

Zhao Feng's left eye contracted slightly, and he found that the body movements of "Hong Si" were extremely flexible, and between the bones and flesh, a powerful force also erupted.

"The body is flexible, there is a good attainment in refining the body, and the body is strong. Plus the half-step cultivation of the mortal realm......"

He had a rough assessment of Hong Si's strength.

At least in terms of body style and strength, Hong Si is definitely better than Xiao Cheng in the previous game.

Iron Plough Arm Fist!

Hong Si's figure jumped, and he flexibly rushed in front of Zhao Feng, his body was weird, his attack moves, but he opened and closed widely, and his arms were like ten thousand catties of iron plows, crossing the abyss.

Poof—

On the hard black rock platform, a ravine with a depth of one or two feet was drawn, and stone chips were flying.

Hong Si's "Iron Ploughshare Arm Fist" is domineering and majestic, sweeping everything, and in his own way, he has carved out amazing ravines, air waves and stone chips, rolling and flying.

Zhao Feng immediately cast "Smoke Wave Without Shadow Step", and in the gap between Hong Si's attacks, he wandered and changed, and it was difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

However, Hong Si's body technique is dexterous, and his combat awareness is much stronger than Xiao Cheng's, and he sometimes pursues Zhao Feng's body trajectory.

A little bit of a star!

Suddenly, the sharp explosion of fingers, from Hong Si's attack gap, pierced Hong Si's defensive inner strength layer in a few arcs.

Poof!

Hong Si left a blood mark on his thigh, and he suddenly roared and became angry.

Zhao Feng's blow was able to succeed by using his left eye to catch the momentary flaw in Hong Si's body.

Hong Si, who was recruited, didn't even understand the situation himself, and there are very few people who can see the mystery clearly.

After the thigh injury, Hong Si's body style was slightly sluggish, and then he was repeatedly hit by Zhao Feng's star finger, leaving nearly ten blood marks on his body, and he was kicked out of the challenge platform by Zhao Feng after the most sloppy.

Thump!

Hong Si fell a dog and ate, hating it so much, if he hadn't been negligent at the beginning and was hit by Zhao Feng in the thigh, he wouldn't have lost so unjustly.

"Three, this kid is weird, you have to be careful......"

Hong Si is about to play Hong Sandao.

The strength of his brother Hong San is above him, and his mood is more stable.

"Hong San, you don't need to defeat this kid, just drag him for a while and wear down his physical strength. ”

A voice rang in his ears.

Hearing this, Hong San nodded, and stepped onto the challenge platform without hesitation.

Zhao Feng couldn't help but look at the third opponent.

Hong San's expression is much more stable than his younger brother, and it is most appropriate to describe it as "four flat and eight stable".

Iron Eagle Claw!

Hong San's body can advance or retreat, agile and dexterous, and he attacks with his hands, but he is extremely powerful, and he shoots out with one claw, like lightning and lightning.

Syllable!

The thunderous claw was enough to instantly shatter the steel plate a few inches later, and only sharp finger marks swept in the void, and there was a sharp and terrifying stabbing sound.

Smoke and waves without a shadow!

Zhao Feng's figure flashed in reality, dodging Hong San's terrifying blow.

Next, the figures of the two are staggered, and you come and go.

Zhao Feng found that Hong San never made rash moves, responded wholeheartedly, was meticulous, and did not underestimate the enemy at all.

Hong San's face was calm, his eyes were keen, and he stared at Zhao Feng coldly: "The kid surnamed Zhao, Hong admits that you are better than me, but if you want to win easily from me, it's not that simple." ”

In this battle, his purpose was to consume Zhao Feng's physical strength, nothing more.