Seeing that Zhou Zhiming actually accepted the challenge, the spectators in the arena suddenly screamed.

"Kill him!"

"The little senior martial artist also dares to challenge us Zhou Zhiming!"

"Don't be polite, the Firmament Hall is the best!"

Wang Heng sneered, turned his head to look at Cheng Fengnian, and shook his head.

Although Cheng Fengnian was also a member of the Firmament Hall before, he was once the supreme of the human race, and even the boss of the miracle generation, however, it was all in the past!

Now he has become impetuous, and he has no wisdom in the past!

Do you really think that entering the Skylark Peak and becoming the Seven Elders of the Human Race Sect is powerful? This is the arena, the world of his Firmament Palace!

Feeling Wang Heng's gaze, Cheng Fengnian did not turn his head, but stared at the ring.

There, Zhou Zhiming and Fu Gaoyang, under the guidance of the master of ceremonies, saluted each other.

Yao Lanlan and Yi Juncai still wanted to admonish Cheng Fengnian a few words, however, the fight in the ring had already started!

Zhou Zhiming took out a spear from the dantian and rushed to Fu Gaoyang's body, the spear was like a dragon, with the sound of a dragon's groan, and he shot at Fu Gaoyang!

Zhou Zhiming's speed was very fast, his guns were decisive, and he was about to defeat Fu Gaoyang almost immediately!

Feeling the cold touch from the head of the spear, Fu Gaoyang had one hand in both hands, and his body quickly retreated, and when the spear was about to stab his chest, he could withdraw from Zhou Zhiming's attack range!

There was a sudden burst of angry scolding all around.

"Zhou Zhiming, come on, how did you get this gun!"

"Even a high-level martial artist can't be killed, you quit the Firmament Palace!"

Yao Lanlan and Yi Juncai glanced at each other, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

They forgot that Fu Gaoyang's speed was very fast!

In the ring, Zhou Zhiming shot into the air, listening to the monstrous scolding around him, and endless anger welled up in his heart!

Seeing Fu Gaoyang running quickly around the ring, Zhou Zhiming sneered: "Run, can you beat me Zhou Zhiming?"

Fu Gaoyang did not respond to Zhou Zhiming's answer.

For Zhou Zhiming, a martial artist who had defeated him, he had no choice at all.

At this moment, his mind was constantly running, only one sentence, the time to run half a pillar of incense, and then when he stabbed himself in the abdomen with a shot, he pulled the bowstring in the air, and then slapped it impulsively with all his strength!

Zhou Zhiming saw that Fu Gaoyang was unmoved, and chased after him with a spear!

However, as soon as he moved, Fu Gaoyang also sped up his movements.

Suddenly, in the ring, two figures shuttled quickly!

All of a sudden, the entire ring was full of afterimages of the two of them running!

Three breaths passed.

Ten breaths passed.

The time of the half-pillar incense has passed!

In the stands, countless spectators scolded angrily.

It's chasing like this, and it's not interesting at all!

"Zhou Zhiming, go up and pick him!"

"Two waste, will you fight!"

"The Firmament Palace, I'm so disappointed, I actually hit half a pillar of incense for a while, and I'm just running all the time!"

Wang Heng was also extremely annoyed when he heard the noisy scolding, turned his head viciously, looked at Cheng Fengnian, who was still expressionless in the distance, and roared angrily at the ring: "Zhiming, don't give him a way out! Attack! Don't keep chasing!"

Zhou Zhiming, who had been chasing Fu Gaoyang frantically, heard Wang Heng's command, frowned slightly, and looked up at the phantom in front of him.

It's not that he doesn't want to make a move, but the other party's speed is indeed too fast!

If the other party doesn't fight with him, he can't make a move at all!

But—

Zhou Zhiming's heart burned with a raging fire, is this the method that Cheng Fengnian taught him to deal with himself?

What a joke!

It's just an outdated martial artist, and you really feel that everything is under your control?

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhiming suddenly stopped and did not chase Gao Yang again.

Looking down at Cheng Fengnian in the audience, Zhou Zhiming gasped slightly, and said coldly: "Cheng Fengnian, after all, you are no longer the original supreme of the human race, let alone the boss of the miracle generation." Now, it's my world. Look, my potential is beyond your measurability!"

As he spoke, Zhou Zhiming danced his spear, and the spear made a burst of "Weng Ming"!

Suddenly, I saw the spear in Zhou Zhiming's hand smash out towards the void!

A cold light bombarded the ring, and a fluctuation visible to the naked eye splattered in all directions!

The master of ceremonies in the ring screamed, fell directly out of the ring, fell off the ring, and was caught by a group of spectators!

Fu Gaoyang's running figure also stopped under the pressure of fluctuations!

Zhou Zhiming grabbed this gap, shouted violently, held the spear in both hands, turned into a gale, and rushed towards Fu Gaoyang, who had stopped!

The strong Gangfeng instantly blew in front of Fu Gaoyang's body, and Fu Gaoyang's face was deformed under the persecution of Gangfeng!

Under the ring, Yao Lanlan and Yi Juncai saw that the wind was about to pierce Fu Gaoyang's abdomen, Yao Lanlan hurriedly shouted: "Fu Gaoyang, admit defeat!

A trace of cruelty appeared on Wang Heng's face, forcing Zhou Zhiming into this situation, and he wanted to admit defeat, it was really whimsical!

The surrounding spectators also held their breath excitedly, maintaining the competition for half a pillar of incense time, and it seemed that it was finally over!

In the ring, Fu Gaoyang watched Zhou Zhiming kill, watching the head of the spear get closer and closer to his abdomen, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.

The Seven Elders said that at this time, no matter what, they must dodge the attack in close quarters and pull the bowstring in the air.

But Zhou Zhiming's attack is so sharp, how to dodge?

Staring at the head of the gun, Fu Gaoyang gritted his teeth, did not retreat but approached, and just when the head of the gun was about to stab himself in the abdomen, his right leg was like a whip and kicked out towards the head of the gun!

The spear sank into his thigh, and blood was pouring out!

In the stands, a deafening scream rang out!

Zhou Zhiming frowned, although he hurt Fu Gaoyang, this was not the situation he wanted!

was about to pull out the spear, and suddenly saw Fu Gao Yangkong pulling the bowstring, and the bowstring was full!

Zhou Zhiming's heart jumped, Void Bowstring What is the effect of a bowstring attack without a bow and arrow? Could it be a skill of sound attack?

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhiming's figure was stunned, and he was about to give up the spear and retreat.

However, at this moment, the curved bow in Fu Gaoyang's hand was suddenly thrown out!

With a loud roar, Fu Gaoyang put his hands into palms, and slapped his palms in the left and right directions towards Zhou Zhiming!

A trace of annoyance crossed Zhou Zhiming's eyes!

Pulling the bowstring turned out to be a trick, and it was useless at all!

The opponent's real move turned out to be a palm attack against himself!

Glancing at the spear in his hand, the head of the spear was stuck in Fu Gaoyang's thigh, and he couldn't pull it out at all!

So—

Zhou Zhiming sneered, let go of the spear, gave up the plan to retreat, formed his palms with both hands, and greeted Fu Gaoyang's palms!

"Bang!"

The four palms are facing each other, and the two palms are overlapping.

The next moment, Zhou Zhiming's face turned pale!

Before he could use all his strength, he felt the devastating power of Fu Gaoyang's palms!

A scream resounded throughout the arena.

Fu Gaoyang had a spear embedded in his thigh, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he took two steps back.

And Zhou Zhiming flew out of the ring directly like a kite with a broken string!

Under the ring, the spectators have been behind one after another.

Zhou Zhiming fell to the ground and made a "boom" sound!

The entire arena can be heard with pins dropping.

Everyone opened their mouths wide and looked at Fu Gaoyang in the ring in a daze.

Fu Gaoyang's eyes widened, and he looked at Zhou Zhiming, who was lying motionless on the ground under the ring, and passed out, clenched his hands into fists, and roared: "Okay!"

Cheng Fengnian, who had been expressionless, took a long breath at this time, jumped into the ring under the shocked eyes of Yao Lanlan and Yi Juncai, took out a bottle, poured out a hemostatic pill and fed it to Fu Gaoyang to swallow, and then helped him out of the ring.