In just an instant, it fell on the sword blade that Wang Lin critted down!

Immediately after, an extraordinarily crisp popping sound exploded on the spot. Seeing Yan Feng's war knife, as if entering a no-man's land, with an unrivaled trend of destroying withering and decaying, it slashed at the sword blade body under Wang Lin's bombardment.

Whether it was the sidelines, or the high platform, whether it was the beginning of the first lower level, or those high quadruple martial artists, all of them widened their eyes at this time, staring at the battle knife swept out by Yan Feng.

It was also in an instant, Wang Lin's sword in his hand was cut in two without any drag, and he was beheaded.

"This!"

"Wang Lin's second-level spirit soldier is so vulnerable?"

"It's not that Wang Lin's weapon is vulnerable, but Yan Feng's weapon is even better!"

“！”

Fan Xuezheng's face changed again.

This fourfold martial artist, who is in the position of Xuezheng, doesn't know how many times his face has changed.

But no matter how you change your face before, you can't compare to this time.

I saw that the face of this master Xuezheng was completely blackened as if covered with a layer of black paint. It was his breathing that began to become disordered at this moment. He stared like this, and suddenly Yan Feng's war knife, the sword weapon cut into two pieces, his eyelids jumped a few times without a trace.

and what Zhou Shen said.

This sword was indeed handed over to Wang Lin by him through the hand of Fan Taihe.

Its purpose is to kill Yan Feng without fail.

And this sword is not an ordinary second-level spirit soldier, but the price he consumes several times that of an ordinary second-level spirit soldier, and he asks a famous master in Fucheng to forge it. What's more important is that this sword was given to Fan Taihe by him, and Wang Lin only borrowed it temporarily. But now, if he can't carry the Yanfeng Battle Knife, he will scrap it.

Fan Xuezheng's heart is dripping blood!

The strong resentment burned uncontrollably.

The martial artists on the same high platform are all the top figures in Weiyun City, how can they not feel the changes in Fan Xuezheng.

It's just that from Lei Zhi County to the heads of all parties, they all consciously closed their mouths and cautiously did not speak.

Only Zhou Shen, the head of the martial arts hall, was not taboo, and said with a smile: "Some people steal chickens and rice, it's really ridiculous!"

"Zhou Shen!" Fan Xuezheng was furious and glared at Zhou Shen.

Zhou Shen did not show weakness, and said indifferently: "Please also ask Lord Fan not to forget your and my bet!"

Fan Xuezheng glared at Zhou Shen viciously, unable to speak for a long time, and finally turned his head over, and said in a muffled voice: "Then you have to Yanfeng, pass this level, and then talk about it!"

In fact.

The results can be imagined.

Wang Lin, who originally relied on the advantage of the sword, has skyrocketed in strength, and the situation of winning Yan Feng is very clear.

Who would have thought.

In an instant, the sword weapon was destroyed. The advantage that had just risen was gone in an instant.

What's more, he is still facing Yan Feng, who is holding a war knife and has a murderous awe-inspiring awe.

This Wang Lin is no longer possible!

This is also one of the reasons why Fan Xuezheng is irritable.

Yan Feng was promoted, and he lost.

And under the ring, I don't know how many young warriors' faces showed an extremely strong look of happiness.

Thankfully, they didn't say anything.

Otherwise, the impact this time will only be stronger. As for that Fan Taihe, his breath vibrate, and it could be seen that his mood was extremely uncalm.

Su Xuange, who was not far from him, had a happy smile on his face.

The whole scene suddenly fell silent!

At this time, the severed section of the sword smashed to the ground.

Wang Lin, who had just been full of arrogance, also looked at the sword weapon with only half of it left, and muttered to himself: "Why is this happening!"

The next moment!

Wang Lin's gaze fluctuated, and a wisp of irritability that could not be hidden appeared, but it instantly landed on the battle knife held by Yan Feng in his hand, and shouted: "Damn it!"

"How can you use a knife! How can you use a knife!" At this moment, he was a little incoherent and logically confused.

The sword weapon that he regarded as the strongest means was destroyed in this way. His heart was already on the verge of collapse.

You must know that this is a life-and-death fight, and if he can't take Yan Feng, he will die.

Previously, this guy thought he could kill Yan Feng.

But now, not to mention the setbacks, there are no weapons. He didn't collapse on the ground on the spot, which was already a good enough mental performance.

And Yan Feng, who was the person concerned, looked at Wang Lin like an idiot and said, "You can use a sword, why can't I use a knife?"

"You, you—" Wang Lin opened his mouth, hesitating, stunned and didn't say a complete word.

Yan Feng glanced at him deeply, and said indifferently: "Okay, you and I have a grudge, it's time to end it!" As he spoke, he stepped forward and walked towards Wang Lin.

Wang Lin was frightened inexplicably, like a wounded rabbit, hurriedly retreated, and exclaimed: "Yan Feng, you have the ability, you put away the knife, let's fight again!"

The young martial artist on the sidelines couldn't help but say anymore: "It's too shameless!"

"This guy is crazy!"

"Yes! How could Yan Feng agree!"

"He's gone mad!"

"How can you not be crazy in the face of this situation?"

"Yes!"

"I really didn't expect that it would be such a result!"

It's just that just when they thought that Yan Feng would not agree to Wang Lin's unreasonable request, Yan Feng sneered: "It seems that if I kill you like this, you are still not convinced, so it doesn't matter! If you don't use a knife, you don't need a knife, I don't need to kill you! One punch is enough!" As he spoke, his wrist flipped over, and the sword in his palm flew out with a brush, and the unstoppable trend went straight into the corner of the ring.

The eyes of the people who witnessed all this were about to jump out of their sockets: "I think this kid is really crazy!"

"Don't put it in a good situation, what is this for!"

"That's arrogant, isn't it?"

Fan Xuezheng's eyes moved slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Oh, maybe there is a turnaround?"

Zhou Shen frowned.

But at this time, Wang Lin's eyes also lit up, he didn't expect that Yan Feng really agreed. Wisps of essence light that couldn't be hidden burst out of his eyes, and then he saw this guy flying into the air, and said loudly: "You said it yourself! I didn't force you!"

It's just that in an instant, Wang Lin regained momentum, and he was already a tyrannical aura, and he didn't stop breaking out.

If I don't kill you this time, I'll be in vain!"

For a while, Wang Lin suddenly turned into a galloping carriage, wrapped in a body of breath, and attacked Yan Feng.

It's just that at this time, Yan Feng also moved.

Wang Lin is fast, and Yan Feng's speed is even faster. In just an instant, he rushed to Wang Lin first, stunned not to give this guy a chance to break out, and aimed at this person's lower abdomen, which was a punch.

This group of people is powerful and domineering!

Wang Lin's expression, who was caught off guard, suddenly changed miserably, and he instinctively raised his arms horizontally, wanting to block it, but his speed was too slow, and he stopped an air, and he heard a bang, and Yan Feng's fist was also unstoppable, and it fell heavily on his stomach.

Wang Lin was frightened and wanted to dodge.

But it's too late!

Hearing an earth-shattering scream, Wang Lin swept by Yanfeng's fist wind exploded with a bang like a watermelon falling to the ground.