No one expected that a no-nonsense ring would turn out to be so tragic in the end. In the ring, the young man who knelt on one knee, his face was pale and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were becoming more and more resolute and cold, deeply shocked everyone's hearts.

The sharp pain made Fang Tong's lips white, and the murderous aura and hatred in his eyes were intertwined, looking like a beast that had been driven crazy, and in the next second, a strong aura suddenly emanated from his body, and a violent wind blew around the ring, and the fallen leaves, mud and sand all over the ground quickly rose into the air and then all flew to his side.

The crowd in the wind was like a small grass, Rao couldn't control his shaking body even if he tried his best to resist, but their eyes were full of disbelief, Wu Feng, a nobody, actually forced Fang Tong to use Luoshamen's town gate stunt.

Fallen leaves and flying sand, Xuan-level inferior grade!

Fang Tong let out a heart-rending roar, and the fallen leaves and flying sand around him spun rapidly, gradually forming a whirlwind, as the whirlwind swirled faster and faster, every fallen leaf became a sharp blade, and every grain of fine sand became a powerful meteorite.

The wind blew his cheeks trembling, Wu Feng's sword eyebrows were upside down, his eyes were frowning, and he inserted the black blade to prevent being blown off the ring, but the black blade still rubbed the ground and slid back a little bit, making a piercing friction sound.

The whirlwind got higher and higher, and in the end, a three-story building near the ring became a dwarf in front of the whirlwind, and the violent and ferocious aura seemed to envelop the entire Luofeng City with energy.

Seeing that he was about to be blown out of the ring, Wu Feng withstood the heavy blow on his chest, pulled out the black blade, shouted violently, and inserted it again, half of the black blade's blade was inserted into the ground of the ring, which stopped the retreat, but the violent breath still made a mouthful of thick blood spurt out.

On the ring, Fang Tong's face was extremely vicious, the whirlwind seemed to be able to destroy everything, and Wu Feng's paper-like face was completely shrouded in solemnity, and the aura of the five-star soul warrior was being suppressed a little bit, and the victory or defeat would soon be known.

Wang Hong's fists clenched, and he was about to fly into the ring when he stomped on the ground, but was blocked by Yang Lei.

"There is life and death in the ring. ”

Wang Hong's hateful teeth clenched tightly, looking back, Bai Sanxiao nodded lightly, he had to snort angrily, however, an exclamation forcibly attracted his gaze, and the tall figure who was struggling to support in the ring was standing up little by little, and the mercury aura gradually turned black and red, full of demonism, and the fierce aura emitted pushed back the power of the whirlwind.

"This breath...... It's so strong!"

At this point in the battle, there was no contempt for a long time, the corners of Fang Tong's eyes sank again, and he injected all his soul power into the whirlwind, as if spraying liquor on the flames, the whirlwind that was higher than the three floors suddenly burst into flames, and the already extremely violent coercion also rose sharply, and in the crowd, some of the weaker people only felt tightness in their chests, and their faces turned pale.

"Die!"

An angry roar rushed out of his throat, and Fang Tong slammed it out with one palm, and the violent whirlwind twisted his body and galloped away, severely damaging the ground of the ring along the way, and the gravel was swept into the wind along the way.

The black hair danced wildly, his clothes were tumbling, Wu Feng's body moved forward slightly, as if he was standing in the middle of the canyon, when he pointed obliquely at the black blade on the ground, after the black and red magic light reached its peak, he shouted violently, and swept violently, and a demon light exuded an eerie aura and strong coercion roared out.

"Yin Wind Knife Technique!"

Bai Sanxiao, who had maintained an outsider's attitude from beginning to end, trembled suddenly, "Xuan-level high-grade soul technique!"

Before the sound fell, the black and red magic light collided violently with the whirlwind, and the ferocious spread of the soul power wave not only caused the crowd to urge the breath to resist, but also slightly dispersed the clouds overhead.

The loud noise was followed by the screeching sound of the gear cutting iron, the black and red magic light tore the whirlwind little by little, and the whirlwind continued to polish the sharpness of the magic light, when an extremely deafening explosion sounded, the fallen leaves lost the sharpness of the blade, and slowly fell, and the mud and sand lost the strong impact of the meteorite, turned into flying dust, and the black and red magic light also disappeared from people's field of vision.

The dust completely enveloped the ring, and when everything was calm, there were no standing figures in the ring, only two 'corpses' that had fallen and died without knowing whether they were alive or dead.

After the deathly silence, the crowd hummed and whispered, like the tide that rushed to the shore. Zhou Hai swallowed his saliva and asked, "How is this calculated? Who wins and who loses?"

Yang Lei's clenched fist hidden in his sleeve cage slowly loosened, and said, "Both sides are defeated, and there is no difference between victory and defeat." ”

", can you fight against a one-star soul master when you are a five-star soul master?" Wang Hong glared at his bronze bell-like eyes, "This ring must be won by my friend." ”

"You really have a lot of friends, and you will become your friend in a while?" Yang Lei sneered.

"Isn't it my friend or yours?" Wang Hong shouted angrily, and then looked at Bai San eagerly and smiled, "Young City Lord, my friend is weak and strong, and he should be judged to win." ”

"Young city lord, there are rules in the ring, and the person who stands at the end is the winner, and it has nothing to do with the rest. Yang Lei said.

Judgment Wu Feng loses, it is difficult to be convincing, the judgment side loses, and it will hurt the face of Luoshamen, only a tie is the most suitable verdict, Bai Sanxiao gathered everyone's attention, and decided to announce a tie after thinking for a while, however, the words were swallowed back alive when they came to their mouths, and then they were extremely surprised and said: "Hehe, we discussed it too early, and they haven't finished yet." ”

"What do you mean?" Wang Hong asked puzzledly, and when he followed Bai Sanxiao's shocked gaze to look at the ring again, the latter's expression also appeared on his face, and on the ring, a 'corpse' slowly climbed up, and under the sunlight, a tall and thin shadow was pulled out.

The audience was shocked, like thunder rolling in the sky!

Blood dripped down his ten fingers, the clothes on his body were in tatters, Wu Feng dragged his steps forward little by little, each step seemed to bear the weight of ten mountains, but the eyes under the sword eyebrows still maintained a fighting spirit, this is unyielding, this is perseverance, and it is terrifying.

The shock was followed by silence, and the huge ring square only had the sound of the soles of his feet rubbing against the ground, and under the nervous and incredulous gazes of everyone, Wu Feng finally moved in front of Fang Tong, the corners of his bloodstained mouth raised slightly, and then used his last strength to kick the latter down.

The disciples of Luoshamen caught Fang Tong steadily, and several good players jumped into the ring after him. Wu Feng subconsciously lifted the black blade up, however, as soon as he was halfway up, he fell to the ground. Seeing this, Wang Hong flew into the ring one step at a time, protecting Wu Feng behind him, and while the aura of the four-star soul master completely exploded, he glared angrily at several good players who fell into the sand gate.

"What does the Lord of Shaoguan mean? Aren't you afraid of causing friction between Taishan Temple and Luoshamen?"

"Get out!"

A few Luoshamen masters hated their teeth, but they didn't make a move after all, and jumped out of the ring after a while, carrying Fang Tong, who had passed out, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

"This beam, Luoshamen remembered. ”

Regarding Luoshamen's cruel words, Wang Hong smiled disdainfully, put away his breath and looked at Bai San with a smile, and bowed his hand, "Young City Lord, now the victory and defeat have been divided, right?"

Bai San smiled and nodded, and then, the voice wrapped in soul power rippled in the arena and even the entire Luofeng City, and after a few breaths, thunderous applause rang out, and Luofeng Wushao changed its name to Luofeng Liushao from then on.

......

The days passed, but the afterglow of this ring still could not be dissipated, Wu Feng became famous in the first battle and became a household name, however, his identity has become a mystery, as for Leng Lan'er, he has always kept the secret of his identity for him.

In a tavern, people are gathering together in twos and threes as usual, chatting about the rivers and lakes and discussing right and wrong.

"Hey, have you heard?"

"What did you hear?"

"That kid is Wang Lung's illegitimate son, he was taken in and instructed by a master as soon as he was born, and he just returned from his studies some time ago. ”

"Let's talk about the calves, that kid is thin and tall, where is it like the group of big men in Taishanguan. ”

"Well, I've heard that, too. ”

Just when people were talking about it, two figures walked in outside the door, one tall and one short, one thin and one fat, it was the two heroes of Yin and Yang, although they couldn't witness the thrilling ring, but such a thing definitely couldn't hide from their ears.

"Yo, isn't this the famous Yin and Yang Heroes? Why, you cheated money again?"

Lin Da and Fat Er disdained it and sat straight to an empty table.

"Do you really want to know where that kid came from?" Lin Da shook the hem of his clothes, very arrogant.

"Haha, no one believes big words here. ”

"Hehe, I didn't force you to know. Lin Da looked indifferent, and called Xiao Er to ask for some wine and food.

"Do you really know?"

"That's nature, and it doesn't depend on what we Yin and Yang are doing. ”

"Then you can talk to everyone!"

"Oops, I forgot to bring money when I went out today. ”

"It's okay, I'm invited!"

"What, you said that kid is the apprentice of the Magic Ancestor? Wait, who is the Magic Ancestor?"

......

In the extremely deep place of the Black Dragon Mountain Range, the damp cave is extremely cold, a black shadow stands on the high platform, and below him kneeling several black masked people with extremely good breath, all in the realm of soul masters.

"Are you sure?" asked the dark shadow, in an extremely dark voice, to one of the masked men.

"My subordinates are sure that I witnessed that kid activate the albino Jiao's reverse scales and black and red aura soul skills that day. ”

"Hehe, so that soul boy killed dozens of me before and after?"

It was undoubtedly a disgrace, but facts are facts, and the masked man nodded heavily.

"Since this kid can't get along with us, let's kill him. The dark shadow continued.

"He is currently living in Mount Tai to recuperate from his injuries, but he is afraid that it will be difficult to move. ”

The black shadow was silent for a moment, then sneered, "Then find a way to let him come with the others, and then catch them all." ”

"Yes!"

A gust of wind suddenly hung in the cave, and in the blink of an eye, the black shadow had disappeared above the high platform, and only his gloomy voice was still echoing.

"In half a year, the big event is coming, and the nine hundred and ninety-nine Yin Evil Blood is still a little short, and it must be collected before the soul blood of the strong is sent to the door, otherwise, there will be no forgiveness!"

"Yes!"