Chapter 360: Open Fight and Secret Fight

Zhou Yongtai's face was very entangled, and finally he clasped his fists with both hands, and Weng Sheng said: "I admit defeat!"

The two had fought once before, Zhou Yongtai could be described as a fiasco, he knew his strength, even if he tried again, it would be the same ending.

"What's the situation, why did you admit defeat before it started?" most of them didn't know the inside story and asked questions.

"The sick tiger wins!" The referee didn't care so much and announced the result directly.

Five of the ten people were eliminated, and now there are five left on the field, namely Fu Sickhu, Jiang Hanyu, Gao Peng, Zhang Shaohua and Zheng Feng.

At this time, most of the time has passed, and today's task is to determine the final three.

Originally, there were not only a few people who participated in the competition, but Ji Wuxin died, and the three major families did not send their disciples over.

In other words, in the next competition, there will be a bye who will directly enter the top three and participate in tomorrow's finals.

Under the ring, those monks who participated in the competition, because they had consumed a lot of spiritual power, found a place to sit down at this time.

Under the swallowing of a spirit pill, it suddenly turned into rolling spiritual power, and almost everyone was meditating on their knees to recover their physical strength and spirit.

There will be an hour's break before the second game, but there are two outliers in the field that stand out.

A man is a sick tiger, half-sitting on the ground without regard for the image, and I don't know where to attract a miscellaneous monkey, which is teasing.

Although he participated in the competition before, he didn't make a move, and it was understandable that he didn't need to recover his spiritual power, but Zheng Feng on the side surprised everyone.

The guy was half-leaning in a corner, his eyes closed, his chest heaving slightly, as if he were asleep.

Zheng Feng actually reined in his mind and took advantage of the rest time to slowly refine the residual power of the killing stone in his body.

Although his eyes were closed, he kept his mind open. He knows exactly what is happening in the outside world.

However, in the eyes of others, his behavior is quite strange and seems to stand out from the crowd.

On the east side of the stands, Luo Qingyu, the Great Emperor of the Star Sea, sat at the front, and behind him were the high-level elders of the Luo family.

In addition, the envoys of the other families of the Nine Cities Alliance also gathered in this area, and the bodies of several people exuded a powerful aura.

"This kid...... Too confident. ”

Luo Qingyu frowned slightly, seeing that Zheng Feng was not like everyone else, meditating cross-legged to recover his spiritual power, and he was a little annoyed in his heart.

Originally, Zheng Feng successfully completed the task, and he still had a good impression of him, so he was looking forward to his performance.

Especially Zheng Feng's excellent performance before, defeating Zhao Yu, the second prince of the Canaan Empire, showed good strength.

This time left Zheng Feng a chance, after so many years, I thought that this kid could grow up.

Now it seems that Zheng Feng's performance is still young and vigorous, and he is a little more ambitious and immature.

The rest of the people are all proud sons of the sky, and each of them is the best in the same rank, the Xinghai Emperor sighed, and was very worried about Zheng Feng's next performance.

In a position behind Luo Qingyu, there sat a late Yuan Infant Monk, whose appearance was four or five points similar to Luo Shuiyu.

This elder of the Luo family, wearing a purple robe, is Luo Shuiyu's biological father, and he also single-handedly promoted this martial arts competition.

Unexpectedly, his son Luo Shuiyu was eliminated in the first competition, and at this time he had a black face and showed a very bad mood.

After seeing Zheng Feng, his eyes were about to burst into flames, and he suddenly disappeared back then, thinking that he was dead.

Now it suddenly appeared, and the strength he showed was much stronger than Luo Shuiyu, and his face could not be hung up.

"Son, see how long you can laugh?"

His voice was not loud, but most of the people present were Yuan Infant Monks, and their perception was very keen, and they couldn't hear it.

"Oh, the person you're talking about, can you call Zheng Feng?" answered a bald man sitting in the front.

This person is Zhou Yuan, the head of the Zhou family, who has just broken through to the early stage of transforming into a god in the past two years, and inadvertently leaked a terrifying aura.

The aura of majesty like the sea and prison like an abyss seemed a little chaotic, obviously the realm had not yet stabilized and could not be well controlled.

"That's what I'm talking about, I was kicked out by my Luo family back then, but I didn't expect to dare to come back now. The Luo family elder said disdainfully.

"I didn't expect this kind of thing, it seems that your Luo family is still quite caring, and likes to take in some kittens and puppies. Zhou Yuan glanced at the Star Sea Emperor in front of him with a smile.

After cultivating to break through to the early stage of the transformation of the gods, Zhou Yuan, the hand of Tongtian, was full of confidence and appeared unscrupulous.

Sitting at the front, Luo Qingyu raised his eyebrows slightly, but he did not have a seizure, and his performance was as immobile as a mountain, calm as water.

Some elders of the Luo family, relying on the support of several ancestors behind them, often disobey him, the newly promoted patriarch, and secretly oppose him.

Although the three Luo family ancestors don't care about things on the surface, they secretly have their own spokespeople, dividing the rights of the patriarch.

"This son killed my nephew, and this seat will definitely want you to crush him to ashes, so as to relieve the hatred in your heart!"

A big man with a beard on his face shouted, this person was the father of the formation genius Gao Peng, the head of the Gao family, Heiyan Tianzun.

Heiyan Tianzun broke through to the early stage of God Transformation a hundred years ago, and he was barely a veteran God Transformation Stage powerhouse.

In the hearts of the elders of the purple-robed Luo family, Zheng Feng was the henchman of Luo Qingyu, the Emperor of the Star Sea, and when he saw a sentence at this moment, he would provoke everyone's hostility towards Zheng Feng, and he was naturally happy to see it.

After all, the Ji family's lore order has long spread throughout the Central Domain, making Zheng Feng's name a household name.

If Zheng Feng failed in the competition, or was killed by others, he would naturally weaken Luo Qingyu's prestige.

"Heiyan Tianzun's temper is still so hot, after all, this is Luoshui City, how much to save face for the master. ”

"Besides, if this Zheng Feng really becomes the champion of the martial arts competition, then he is the son-in-law of the Luo family, you have to take it easy. ”

Zhou Yuan, the hand of Tongtian, said with a haha, it seemed that he was helping the Luo family speak, but he was actually sowing discord.

The relationship between the major families of the Nine Cities Alliance is very dirty, and for the sake of their own interests, they have done nothing less.

"Hmph, a miscellaneous boy, can have some ability, this champion is none other than my son. Heiyan Tianzun said confidently.

An hour passed quickly, and the gray-haired old referee appeared in front of everyone again, and the second game was about to begin.

Zheng Feng opened his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in his deep eyes.

Casually glanced at the surrounding stands, there were crowds of people, lively, black pressed a head, estimated to be tens of thousands of people.

Luo Hanyan's voice and appearance appeared in his heart, cheered up, and walked towards the referee.