"Wei Yuanfeng will definitely not disappoint the young master, even if he dies together, he will be killed. Wei Yuanfeng said with a decisive face.

Yu Zhonghui nodded and said, "You can take a look at the battle between him and Huang Hong, it will be very helpful for you in the next two battles." ”

Wei Yuanfeng nodded.

....

"Huang Hong has seen Daoyou, if you will be offended later, please forgive Daoyou. Huang Hong looked polite and always had a smile on his face. However, his eyes were very sharp.

Almost at the same time, a short knife appeared behind Huang Hong, and a green light shot out towards the sky.

This is a high-grade magic weapon short knife!

At the moment when the short knife magic weapon appeared, Huang Hong did not hesitate to hold the short knife magic weapon in his hand and rushed towards Liang Zicheng.

Seeing Huang Hong rushing towards him, Liang Zicheng stood still in place.

A knife stabbed Liang Zicheng in the throat, decisive and ruthless, and merciless.

Liang Zicheng's head deviated to one side, and he dodged the blow lightly.

Then a lightning strike.

One punch.

Just a punch!

Huang Hong vomited blood in the air and flew upside down, fell under the ring, and directly lost his reaction.

The scene was silent again.

Everyone looked at this scene in amazement, completely dumbfounded.

A duel that was thought to be inseparable, ended so quickly.

Everyone didn't think that this would be the result.

"No...... Huang Hong is one of the top 100 powerhouses in the Yuan Infant List! Even he was hit ...... with a blow."

"It happened so fast that I didn't see what was going on. Can anyone tell me how Huang Zhiyong did it?"

Hearing everyone's exclamation, Yu Zhonghui's fists kept clenching.

Wei Yuanfeng stood next to Yu Zhonghui and whispered to Yu Zhonghui: "Don't worry, young master, when I meet him later, I will definitely abolish him for you!"

Yu Zhonghui said sternly: "Don't underestimate the enemy, although his realm is lower than yours, his strength may not be." ”

If Liang Zicheng was only a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, Wei Yuanfeng would still have a good chance of winning against him. But now Liang Zicheng is definitely not only in the early stage of Yuanying, let Wei Yuanfeng defeat him, Yu Zhonghui feels that he is not very sure.

"Take this. Yu Zhonghui secretly handed a black pill to Wei Yuanfeng.

"Young master, this ......" Wei Yuanfeng glanced down at the pill, and quickly put the pill away, for fear of running out.

"I mean, you should understand. ”

What Yu Zhonghui gave Wei Yuanfeng was an elixir that could improve combat effectiveness in a short period of time.

The competition forbade the use of this elixir, but in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, Yu Zhonghui could only let Wei Yuanfeng take a risk.

Wei Yuanfeng felt that Yu Zhonghui was making a fuss, he was a late-stage Yuanying monk, and there was no suspense that he would win against a mid-Yuanying monk.

Where do I need to take drugs?

But since Yu Zhonghui gave it to him, he can't shirk it.

After all, Yu Zhonghui is his young master, and he must follow orders.

"In the eighth game, it's up to me to stop your winning streak. Zhang Nanan turned into a white shadow, jumped lightly, and landed lightly in the ring.

After Zhang Nanan got into the ring, the whole scene boiled.

"Huang Zhiyong, this kid, good luck is over, haha!"

"Yes, his opponent this time is Zhang Nan'an, who is born with divine power! No matter how strong he is, it is impossible to defeat Zhang Nan'an!"

"That's right, Zhang Nanan is simply a humanoid monster, even Wei Siyuan, who is fourth on the Yuanying list, is not able to beat him every time. This kid is not enough to see!"

Unlike before, this time, no one will think that Liang Zicheng can win again.

After all, Liang Zicheng was only a mid-Yuan Infant monk, and he didn't use any powerful moves.

Although he is powerful, strength does not mean strength.

And Zhang Nan'an is a monk who has been on the Yuan Infant List for five years.

In the past five years, the strong image that Zhang Nan'an has erected in the minds of the monks has long been deeply rooted.

It's no match for a newcomer!

As soon as the two came to power, the difference in size was immediately manifested.

Liang Zicheng is only one person tall now, and he seems to be very thin.

And Zhang Nan'an's height is more than two meters, and the thickness of his arms is almost comparable to Liang Zicheng's thighs, a whole behemoth.

Judging from the image alone, Liang Zicheng really has no advantage in front of Zhang Nanan.

"Huang Zhiyong!" Liang Zicheng said.

Previously, Liang Zicheng had seen a battle between Zhang Nanan and Bao Chen. With just one move, Zhang Nanan blasted Bao Chen out of the ring.

"Zhang Nan'an of the Five Elements Gate, I have seen Huang Daoyou.." Zhang Nan'an performed a monk's battle etiquette to Liang Zicheng.

"Boy, if you can survive after taking my punch, I'll throw in the towel!"

Zhang Nanan looked at Liang Zicheng condescendingly, still the same rampant words.

In his opinion, Liang Zicheng's body simply could not withstand such a violent collision. If he really punches him, it will definitely be the same as Bao Chen.

But he didn't know that Liang Zicheng was already a God Venerable.

"What you said, remember it, don't forget!"

Liang Zicheng looked at Zhang Nan'an, who was unaware, with stupid eyes.

"Game on!" the referee waved his hand.

In the face of Liang Zicheng, who had never shown his strength, Zhang Nanan did not underestimate the enemy at all, and used all his strength at the beginning.

The aura on his body continued to flow into his right arm.

After using the secret technique, Zhang Nan'an, who was born with divine power, increased his strength several times again!

In this case, even a monk of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant would not dare to confront him.

"Let's take it!" Zhang Nanan burst out and threw his fist at Liang Zicheng.

Liang Zicheng did not hesitate and waved his fist to meet him head-on.

At that moment, everyone subconsciously held their breath.

Tough again?

Can his fists be harder than Zhang Nan'an?

With Bao Chen's miserable case, he actually dared to fight Zhang Nan'an.

Bao Chen is crazy, is even him crazy now?

In the nervous eyes of everyone, the two fists collided like meteors!

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

The powerful impact generated by the moment the two fists collided instantly stirred up a wave of qi in the ring.

The referee who was watching the game on the side flew out in an instant and fell directly into the ring.

"Bang..".

Zhang Nan'an's arm was broken in an instant, the skin and flesh flipped up violently, blood splashed, and the broken bones pierced out of the body.

"Ahh

Zhang Nanan let out a short and hasty scream, and flew out in the air and fell heavily to the ground.

And Liang Zicheng stood still in place, his whole body unscathed, like a statue that can never be shaken, full of aura!

One punch.

Or a punch.

In the face of such a mighty Zhang Nanan, it was still just a punch.

Incredible!

Fantastic!

At this moment, the whole audience is petrified!

"How...... How is that possible?!"

"Zhang Nan'an, who has always won with his strong body, was ...... by him with a punch"

All the monks watched in amazement at this incredible scene.

This picture is too shocking, it is too shocking!

Zhang Nanan said in public before that as long as Liang Zicheng could take his punch unharmed, he would admit defeat directly.

Only then did Liang Zicheng look at Zhang Nan'an, who fell to the ground and wailed, with disdain.

"You've already lost..".

Only then did everyone recall what they had said before, and they couldn't help but feel ashamed.

It's ridiculous that they also swore that Liang Zicheng was definitely not Zhang Nanan's opponent.

At this time, Liang Zicheng only used one punch to defeat Zhang Nanan.

And it's a head-on confrontation with him.

It's incredible!

Bao Chen stood under the stage and watched this scene unacceptably.

He was defeated by Zhang Nan'an with one punch, and Zhang Nan'an was defeated by Liang Zicheng with one punch.

Gap.

That's the gap!

It wasn't until this moment that he clearly realized how big the gap was between him and the monks on the Yuanying List!

The entire underground ring was boiling, and it was definitely quite remarkable that a young man actually set a record of eight consecutive wins.

At this moment, a young man in black stood in the ring with his hands in his hands and his back to Liang Zicheng.

"It's actually Wei Siyuan..". One of the monks cried out in astonishment.

"Wei Siyuan is the fourth-ranked master..".

"And his speed is very fast, not at all comparable to those monks before...".

"Wei Siyuan is the number one thug of Fang City's money village...".

"Your abilities are commended, but that's all you can do today?!"

A terrifying coercion full of murderous intent erupted from Wei Siyuan's body, enveloping the monks present in the blink of an eye.

The monks present all felt a heavy pressure at the same time. It was as if a big stone was pressing down on their bodies, making it difficult for them to bear.

It's so strong!

Many monks were terrified in their hearts.

However.

In the face of such a powerful momentum, Liang Zicheng still acted as if nothing happened, and he didn't even react at all, standing in place like a wooden man.

Wei Siyuan seemed to have been slapped again, and the whole person was stunned.

What the hell is going on with this kid?

Why would the oppression of his own spiritual consciousness have no effect on him?

At this time, Wei Siyuan's face changed: "Where's your weapon?"

And all the people began to talk in amazement.

"What's the situation with this kid, how did he put away the magic weapon sword at this time?"

"What's the matter? Could it be that he wants to take the white blade empty-handed, thinking that he is the Transformation God Venerable?"

Liang Zicheng shook his head calmly: "No, I don't need it." ”

Hearing Liang Zicheng's words, everyone looked at him with stupid eyes.

And the young man in front of him, who was only in the middle of the Yuan Infant List, actually faced Wei Siyuan, who was fourth on the Yuan Infant List, and did not use the magic weapon.

Isn't this looking for death?

Wei Siyuan's face suddenly turned red into a pig's liver color, and he felt that he had been humiliated.

"Solve you, I only use one trick!" In order to save face, Wei Siyuan boasted about Haikou in public, making people feel that he didn't take Liang Zicheng seriously at all.

Liang Zicheng also didn't speak, just sneered.

"Game on!"

The moment the referee announced the start of the match, he immediately rushed out of the ring, and he didn't want to be knocked away like the previous referee.

"Five Swords of Heavenly Evil!"

Wei Siyuan danced the sword with one hand, and the sword was danced flexibly and freely in his hand, turning into a sword light in the sky.

He didn't attack Liang Zicheng immediately, but kept dancing his sword in place.

His swordsmanship is full of mystical power, sword after sword, like mountains and flowing water, with a long history.

At that moment, it was as if the sword was no longer a weapon, but a part of his body, one with him.

For a while, the entire ring seemed to be able to see the diffuse sword light.

"That's amazing! Is this the power of the Five Swords of Heavenly Evil?"

"With such a high sword speed, if you rush to get close to him, you will definitely be cut into pieces in an instant!"

Everyone was constantly amazed by the power of the swordsmanship, and marveled at the strength of Wei Siyuan's swordsmanship.

However.

Liang Zicheng stood still in place, and kept looking at Wei Siyuan, who was dancing by himself, with a stupid gaze.

The long sword in Wei Siyuan's hand had turned blue and emitted a brilliant light.

The overwhelming momentum was released from his sword, forming a powerful sword pressure around him, directly crushing the stony ground under his feet.