Feng Zhengyang's extremely powerful methods shocked the cultivators present, especially the body full of killing intent, which made many geniuses present seem to remember this man who is now standing on the martial arts arena.

"It's kind of interesting, it looks like this elite has something to watch. ”

At this time, a man who was in the stands and covered in a black robe whispered that this person was the first person in the rematch, Du Ji, and turned around and left after speaking.

And the disciples of some powerful sects in the past also seemed to look down on Feng Zhengyang of this small sect, but after this battle ended, many people began to worry, although Feng Zhengyang only had the mid-stage cultivation of the Qi Sutra, most of the geniuses who entered the semi-finals still looked down on Feng Zhengyang, thinking that he was nothing more than that.

Since Feng Zhengyang has only won one game now, if he wants to enter the semi-finals, he naturally has to continue to participate in the competition.

Before he could recover his breath, although he knew that he had the Nebula Technique, and the speed of recovering his aura was very fast, there were already several figures standing in the field at this time, all looking at him with ill-intentioned eyes.

In the stands.

"It seems that these people all think that Zhengyang is a soft persimmon, when he is easy to pinch!"

Lin Ji looked at the few figures that suddenly appeared in the field, and a wicked smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

Hearing this, Xiao Qing and Chen Niannian both laughed softly, only You Xuan didn't understand the meaning of Lin Ji's mouth, and when they saw that the three of them were still laughing, they didn't know why, so they asked.

"Why are you laughing like this, you see that those people in the field are all strong people above the prefecture-level sect, but Senior Brother Zhengyang only has the mid-stage cultivation of the Wonder Sutra, no matter how you look at it, Senior Brother Zhengyang suffers!"

After hearing this, Lin Jian smiled and stretched out his palm, grabbed You Xuan's shoulder, and said to him earnestly.

"You Xuan, you are still too young, you don't know Zhengyang, when you get to know him, you will know the wonder of him. ”

You Xuan looked at the other three and saw that they were all nodding in unison, with a mysterious smile on their faces.

Lin Jian naturally knew that the strength of several people in the field at this time was strong, and as a disciple of the Heavenly and Human Sect, almost all the information of the contestants who were slightly stronger were in his hands.

Intelligence is very important no matter where you are, and knowing yourself and your opponent is the only way to win all battles.

Looking at the field again, Feng Zhengyang looked at the few people in front of him, naturally knew their purpose, winning himself was a winning point, and no one would want to miss this great opportunity.

The person on the far left, his body moved, and he took a step forward with a big stride, and his voice was majestic, and he said to the wind with full of energy.

"White Fall Sect, Fang Guang, please advise!"

Feng Zhengyang looked in the direction of the person who spoke, the man's skin was dark, but his eyes were as sharp as eagle eyes, and a strong momentum was coming towards Feng Zhengyang, as if he wanted to crush him before he could make a move.

Feng Zhengyang chuckled, wanting to compare the momentum, he had never been afraid, the Nebula Jue was already running, and the killing intent poured out crazily, forming a powerful momentum, turning into a tiger, rushing towards Fang Guang's momentum.

The two forces suddenly collided together, and immediately shook out in all directions, forming a violent wind that scattered.

Feng Zhengyang's body was shocked back two steps, stopped his body, his face was as usual, and there was no damage, and although Fang Guang did not move, his heart was like a lightning strike, and he was shocked by Feng Zhengyang's momentum.

"How is it possible! He's only a mid-stage cultivator, and he can actually compete with me! ”

Fang Guang naturally didn't believe that how Feng Zhengyang, who was one realm below him, could be comparable to the momentum, which was unacceptable to him.

And Lin Wei, who was in the stands, saw Fang Guang, who was giving priority to the audience, and said slowly.

"Fang Guang, a disciple of the White Fall Sect, although the strength of the White Fall Sect is not particularly strong in the Demon Beast Domain Sect, it is a prefecture-level sect, and there are more than three strong people in the sect who are above the cultivation period, so the resources in the sect will naturally not be bad, and Fang Guang is also cultivated as a very important disciple in the sect, so the cultivation has also reached the late stage of the Wonder Scripture, although there is no record, but the cultivation is there, and it will naturally not be weak. ”

After listening to the information blurted out by Lin Ji, everyone looked at him, even the surrounding contestants also looked at him, and someone shouted in surprise.

"Are you Lin Ji of the Heavenly Man Sect?!"

After Lin Jian heard it, he nodded, which was considered to be an acknowledgement.

The people around were all boiling, and the deeds of some of the supreme geniuses of various sects that Xia Hua said during the preliminary competition were enough to surprise them, and Xia Hua also said Lin Ji's name in his mouth, he was a figure who knew more than him, and now that he saw it here, he was naturally very excited.

Although the Heavenly Sect is not a big sect, it is famous in the entire Demon Beast Domain, because of its powerful intelligence network, which has almost penetrated the entire Demon Beast Domain Continent, which shows its strength, and the reason why it can still exist is because of its secrecy.

After everyone heard Lin Jian say about Fang Guang's cultivation, they all began to worry about the situation of "killing gods".

"Will the God Killer be Fang Guang's opponent? This is beyond a realm, a cultivator is one way, and a realm is a world apart. ”

Yes, everyone has this concern at this time.

Feng Zhengyang immediately bowed his hand, gestured to Fang Guang, and then spoke.

"The wind is blowing, please advise. ”

Fang Guang looked at the expression on Feng Zhengyang's face in front of him, and saw that he didn't seem to have any panic, and there was a burst of anger in his heart.

Why! Why is he so confident!

Thinking like this, the expression on his face became more and more annoyed, his eyes were cold, and he grabbed it with his big hand, and he was about to grab it towards Feng Zhengyang, and the moment he shot, it seemed to be accompanied by the sound of breaking the sky, hunting in the air, as if he wanted to integrate his anger into his offensive to prove his strength.

Feng Zhengyang saw that Fang Guang had already made a move, he was naturally not idle, the killing intent poured into the fist, and the blood-red aura began to condense on the fist, Feng Zhengyang's face sank, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the sole of his right foot swung behind him, and a punch burst out, and the crackling sound came out with the strength of the fist.

As soon as his mind moved, his body began to rush out, and the two fists and claws were connected together, Fang Guang wanted to use the advantage of his own realm to grab Feng Zhengyang's fist in his hand in an instant.

But before he could make such a move, at the moment when he was about to approach the strength of Feng Zhengyang's fist, he felt a wave of energy vibrating his claw strength.

His face changed, as if he didn't understand why this was the case, and before he could figure it out, the strength of the wind was already blasting towards his face.

There was no way, Fang Guang couldn't take back his claw strength at this time, and the fist strength had already arrived in front of him, he could only use his body to forcibly dodge, but Feng Zhengyang's fist strength still left a wound on his body.