Seeing Fan Taihe looking at Yan Feng with gloomy eyes, he said in a deep voice: "No!"

The referee nodded and said, "Since there is none, then, there is one thing, I have to say it in advance! In the ring, the point will stop, and they must not deliberately damage their lives! Otherwise, they will be severely punished, understand?"

Yan Feng said indifferently: "I understand." ”

Fan Taihe was a little impatient and said, "Can you start?"

The referee glanced at Fan Taihe, nodded, and said, "It's okay!" The voice fell, and it was already flying, landing on the edge of the ring.

The referee withdrew.

Fan Taihe's anxious aura was already like a churning blood-colored smoke, swarming up.

It's just that in an instant, this famous Fan Gongzi in Weiyun County is already full of firepower, reaching his peak. After the momentum burned, Fan Taihe rushed over to Yan Feng and said sharply: "Yan Feng, you can kill Wang Lin and defeat Yuan Chong and Liao Hu, it is your ability! However, you don't want to defeat me! My strength is definitely not as simple as you imagined! What Yuan Chong, what Liao Hu, none of them are my opponents! This time, I will definitely let you know what is called real strength." ”

The voice did not fall.

A blue sword blade, with a snort, had already appeared in his hand.

Suddenly!

Mrs. Fan and his sword merged, and his spirit was unified, and an unusually surging aura of arrogance suddenly appeared!

This moment!

The momentum of the entire ring has been firmly grasped by him.

"Yan Feng, get out of here!"

Rumble!

The shining sword light, like a substantial sword blade, suddenly had already killed in front of Yan Feng.

The arrogance of being strong and domineering to the point of being invincible was born.

At this moment, Fan Taihe has created a momentum that is stronger than that of Liao Hu, who is not a step ahead.

If it is said.

Liao Hu's strength has already touched the threshold of the dual power of martial arts in front of him.

Then the strength of this Fan Gongzi is to truly transcend the first realm and step into the double realm.

Even Yan Feng, who was the person concerned, couldn't help nodding secretly, and secretly said: "It's really worthy of being the first in Weiyun County! This strength is really good, and I don't want to be far from Su Xuange!"

Soon.

Yan Feng's mind changed again, "However, if you want to take me down with such strength, it is a bit wishful thinking! If I am defeated by you, then my face will really be out of place." It was also between the floating of his thoughts, and his war knife also snorted and shone out.

Fan Taihe's kendo power is certainly not trivial.

But Yan Feng used the power of a lower level initial realm to drive out the sword light, which should not be underestimated, the lightning-like sword light exploded in an instant, reached the peak in an instant, and it was an instant, horizontal in front of Fan Taihe's sword light!

The next moment!

The sword light and the sword light are intertwined.

The sound of thumping and thumping vibrating, rang and rang.

After a few breaths.

But it was a snort, whether it was sword light or sword light, it was swept away, and the chaotic and manic aura was presented. The two people who rushed out with the sword light and the sword light also flew away together as if they were being dragged by their clothes. Immediately after, the two returned to square one.

It's as if nothing happened.

It's just that this 'likeness' is only superficial. Throughout the scene, all the warriors with eyes could 'feel' the undercurrent surging under the calm aura.

'Fan Gongzi's sword was so powerful just now, I almost had to shout, Fan Gongzi won! Fortunately, I didn't shout, otherwise, this face would have been lost!'

'Is this guy Yan Feng really a monster?, there are so many masters in a row, and now, facing the more powerful Fan Gongzi, he still seems to be nothing, how did he do it?'

'This guy is really just a low-level cultivator, why don't I believe it so much?'

One heart after another is like a frenzy.

Of course, the most uncomfortable of them is Fan Xuezheng.

saw this Fan Xuezheng's face, which changed color again.

！

Fan Taihe's face, who failed to make a contribution with a sword, was not much better, and in the gloom, his eyes containing an incomparably strong and evil light stared at Yan Feng, and said viciously: "Yan Feng, don't be complacent, our battle has just begun! Come again!" Before the words fell, the second sword light of this Fan Gongzi's momentum like a rainbow was already churning.

This sword!

The momentum set off, compared to his first sword, is not only not weak, but also stronger.

As soon as the sword light came out, Fan Taihe also burst into flames: "Get out of here!"

Shout!

The lightning-like sword light, like a cyan dragon with teeth and claws, was wrapped in an invincible momentum and blasted towards Yan Feng!

Time!

The audience exclaimed again.

"It's so strong!"

"Fan Gongzi really lives up to his reputation!"

Fan Xuezheng's expression was a little pale, and he snorted coldly: "It should have been like this a long time ago! I know that this kid's strength is different from cultivation, why don't you use false tricks?

Zhou Shen glanced at him and smiled without saying a word.

The other leaders all kept their mouths shut.

Only Xiahou Chong spoke again: "Fan Taihe made the same mistake as Liao Hu and those who lost to Yan Feng before! The tricks used are flashy and unrealistic, and the actual combat is of little significance, if you continue like this, the hope of winning is very slim!"

Fan Xuezheng's face, which had just softened, suddenly changed. I saw that this Fan Xuezheng was staring at Xiahou Chong, and said sharply: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person!"

Fan Xuezheng at this moment is like a rabbit with red eyes, and anything that does not obey his wishes may make him blow up on the spot.

He was extremely expectant to think that Fan Taihe would take down Yan Feng and save his face!

Xiahou Chong poured cold water on him.

He didn't rush forward on the spot, and he shared life and death with Xiahou Chong, which was already a manifestation of his cultivation.

And Xiahou Chong just raised his eyebrows and looked at Fan Xuezheng, and didn't say anything more!

Fan Xuezheng snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice: "My son has been practicing swordsmanship for several years, how can a person like Yan Feng be compared-" Before he could finish a sentence, the face of this county Xuezheng changed directly, and he hissed, "How is it possible!"

I saw that the situation on the field suddenly reversed!

Fan Taihe's sword light, which was even more terrifying than the first sword, was like a piece of soft tofu under the sword light of the second sword that was facing Yan Feng's horizontal swing, poof, with an irreversible trend, it was broken in two, followed by the scattered sword light back and forth, and then disappeared!

After the sword light dissipated, there was an irrepressible terrifying wind, which rose against the current, and pressed on Fan Taihe's body as a whole.

Seeing Fan Taihe's figure staggering, constantly retreating, and every time he took a step back, his footsteps were heavy, and all the way through, one by one from shallow to deep footprints, like seals! When Fan Taihe took the last step to stand firm, his entire foot was caught in the ring.

And at this time!

Fan Taihe's chest rose and fell, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out directly.

Fan Xuezheng, who witnessed all this, was in a hurry, his eyes were also scarlet on the spot, and he shouted: "Good thief, dare to hurt my son!