Sun Wei flew out upside down, fell to the sidelines with a thud, and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood before passing out.

For a while, everyone looked at Zhang Tong's eyes with a little shock.

"It's famous, and it's really a warrior!"

"Actually shook the high-grade treasure weapon with his flesh, is this still a human? Even if it is a demon beast, it is nothing more than that!"

......

Zhang Tong didn't have the slightest discoloration about this, as if he was used to it, he rubbed his palms, and walked out of the ring with a crackling sound.

Ji Fei looked at Zhang Tong's figure, and his heart was also slightly rippling...... The magic weapon of the pre-fetal breath body is still terrifying.

Although Ji Fei would think that Zhang Tong would naturally be able to defeat Sun Wei in the late stage of foundation building, he didn't expect him to win so easily and so quickly!

A year ago, he was still amazed by Ji Fei's magical object control technique, and a year later, Zhang Tong's body was already terrifying.

The changes are staggering......

Ji Fei lowered his head and was about to continue to vomit, but found that the old man read his name, and his heart smiled slightly bitterly, he didn't expect to be on the field so soon It was really depressing.

The monk opposite Ji Fei is also a monk in the late stage of foundation building, but he is the type that is about to break through, and he is only a piece of paper away from the early stage of fetal breath.

Hearing that the monk he was facing turned out to be a little-known kid in the late stage of foundation building, Zhang Long secretly exhaled a sigh of relief in his heart, and at the same time secretly rejoiced, and at the same time, there was still a trace of sympathy.

This sympathy was given to Sun Weide, who was doing chores with him......

"This Sun Wei is also pitiful, with his cultivation and the high-grade treasure weapon in his hand, even ordinary pre-fetal monks have a battle, but it's a pity that you met Zhang Tong's existence like a demon beast......"

"I'm looking at your brother and me, ah...... The opponent is just a little-known stupid boy, this time I am blessed, if I am favored by the elders in the sect, my cultivation will definitely be flattened. ”

The indescribable joy in Zhang Long's heart was directly expressed on his face, and without saying a word, he jumped up high, roared with excitement, and turned into a streamer and jumped in the ring.

"Wait for the juniors, don't die soon!"

This roar is magnificent, and this roar is earth-shattering!

At this moment, all the elders stood up and bowed to a void.

Seeing this, Zhang Long's legs were weak, but he was extremely proud in his heart...... Couldn't the elders have been shocked by my roar full of tyranny?

At the same time, a phantom appeared in the sky, just like a pea-sized phantom appeared in everyone's sight.

Everyone looked in the direction of the elders' false worship, but saw that the black shadow was strangely elongated, and after a few breaths, it appeared in the center of the trial ground like a cloud of green smoke, and slowly sat down.

When Zhang Long saw this person, his feet were even softer, and he knelt directly in the ring.

"Damn, it's Sect Master Chiyangzi!"

The stunned Qing Zhanglong muttered in his mouth......

Ji Fei didn't look at the sect leader Chiyangzi, who liked to be in the limelight, but leaned down in surprise and looked at Zhang Long's very wonderful face up close......

The more Ji Fei looked at it, the more surprised he became, what kind of person is this, why do you have to make such a big gift as soon as you meet, how is this good?

In the year that Ji Fei was in the end of the world, there were not many monks who could perform such a great ceremony in a short period of time, and the one in front of him was one.

"What are you two doing if you don't compete!" exclaimed a gray-bearded elder.

The disciples in the field also wondered in their hearts: But seeing that Zhang Long actually knelt down in front of Ji Fei, he didn't say a word, and he still had a look of fear on his face.

Both of them are in the late stage of foundation building, how could that little-known kid have such a surprising performance, surrendering without a fight?

What's going on?

"Ahh

He slowly stood up and looked at Ji Fei in front of him, suddenly remembered something, hurriedly flew out upside down, clasped his hands to his chest, and said angrily: "What are you doing, what do you want to do!"

It's okay if he doesn't say this, as soon as he finished speaking, the monks were even more hahadaxiao, and Zhang Long's face was extremely faceless, but he didn't know what was going on.

Zhang Long had an angry look on his face, and he already attributed the reason for his ugliness to Ji Fei's body.

"Presumably this person said bad things about me behind everyone's back, and made me ugly, this person must be insidious and cunning, and I have to guard against it!"

Zhang Long said in his heart, and then thought coldly, the kid in front of him was just in the late stage of foundation building, and he was already one step away from the early stage of fetal breath, so why be afraid of him!

"If I don't tear you apart today, it's hard to solve the hatred in my heart!" Zhang Long said secretly.

Ji Fei looked at Zhang Long, who looked uncertain in front of him, and hugged his fists and said: "In Xia Ji Fei, I hope that Daoyou's subordinates will show mercy!"

Show mercy?

Zhang Long snorted coldly and said, "Zhang Long!"

"Don't worry, you will ...... well Hand, down, stay, love!"

The way he gritted his teeth made Ji Fei frown, what's wrong with this person?

"Neurotic!

Some of the monks in the audience couldn't stand it anymore and shouted directly.

Ji Fei just smiled indifferently at this.

And these few shouting dog barking sounds in Zhang Long's ears as if he had been spit directly in his face, and his face was hot and ashamed.

But seeing that Zhang Long's face turned directly from red at the beginning, Zuihou turned into the same color as pig liver.

Everyone hahadaxiao, Zhang Long really couldn't bear it, and roared angrily and blasted directly towards Ji Fei.

"Give me death!"

The momentum on Zhang Long's body was because of the extreme shame in his heart and the extreme hatred for Ji Fei, without saying a word, his spiritual power surged, but seeing that his pair of fists were already as red as burning charcoal, his momentum was extraordinary!

To be honest, in the face of such an attack, Ji Feishang still doesn't pay attention to it, but at present, he is only a cultivator in the "late stage of foundation building" after all, and he has to look presentable, right?

Ji Fei gently circulated his spiritual power, suppressed his cultivation below the late stage of foundation building, and faced Zhang Long's red fist and directly greeted him.

With a bang, the two fists faced each other, and Zhang Long's fists were already like flames, steaming out like flames.

And because of the existence of these fists, the air around the two of them was also scorched, and there was a boiling hot Lang that can only be found in high temperatures. In the eyes of the monks, it was as if they were really facing the sea.

But it's a sea of fire!

The scorching waves, the momentum of the tiger and the wind, bang, around Zhang Long, a red light burst out and directly annihilated Ji Fei's figure!

A dragon roar roared out directly, and the rolling hot Lang was directly blown out of the distance under this roar, and some of the monks who were close to the ring were cultivators in the early stage of foundation building, and under the impact of this hot Lang, they directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and hurriedly retreated with a shocked face.

Wow!

The monks looked at it, "It turned out to be the Fire Dragon Fist! This fist is very powerful, it can increase one's own cultivation by ten times, when did this kid Zhang Long actually learn to be like this?"

"Well, even if the Fire Dragon Fist is directly facing the pre-fetal monks, they don't dare to take it hard, let alone Ji Fei of the same level!"

"That's right, the fire dragon fist is invincible at the same level!"

...... Bang, as if hearing the cheers of everyone, the power on Zhang Long's body was even more powerful than before, and with another loud whistling, with Zhang Long's body as the center, a ball of solid flames rolled out like magma.

In the field, a pungent smell of sulfur directly permeated the field......

A fire dragon phantom gradually formed in the boundless sea of fire, and the dragon roared down and directly wrapped Ji Fei's figure!

Gone!

Under the blow of this fire dragon, Ji Fei's body was directly swallowed by the fire dragon fist......

"Epiphany?!"

"It turned out to be an epiphany!?"

... The eyes of the monks eagerly looked at Zhang Long's figure in the field, and they couldn't help but shout. Their eyes were more powerful and scorching than the flame aura emanating from Zhang Long's body.

At this moment, a momentum that was hundreds of times more ferocious than before burst out like a mountain!

"That's okay, just like that!"

Zhang Long is not a good person, he even had an epiphany directly in one punch, thus comprehending the true meaning of the Fire Dragon Fist, and directly breaking through to the cultivation of the pre-fetal breath.

Everyone looked at the center of the stage, at this time it was already a raging flame, and the figures of the two were gone, only the huge fire dragon was turning over the river and the sea in the sea of fire!

Roar...

Roar!

There were two more dragon roars that resounded in the sky, and the fire dragon churned in the sea of fire, and Zuihou turned into a little red light and disappeared into the void.

"That's the end of it?"

"What about people?"

The aura in the field was a little weird, and the figures of the two were directly swallowed by the endless sea of fire, which made everyone unable to see the reality clearly.

"This game is no longer to be seen, it must be Zhang Long who ended in a big victory!" Elder Yi couldn't help but say to Chiyangzi.

Chiyangzi closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath.

"Don't worry, I seem to smell his breath......"

"What?" the elder puzzled.

At this moment, a phantom slowly paced out of the sea of fire, this person was in tatters, with blood on his body and blood hanging from the corners of his mouth.

This person is not Zhang Long, who else could it be?

Zhang Long won!

The monks shouted at Zhang Long, after all, this person's talent is also extremely domineering, and he was able to have an epiphany in battle, and he directly blasted the same rank into slag with one blow.

Although he was disheveled, he won the game after all!

The monks shouted at Zhang Long, and the cheers were always given to those who were victorious, as for the boy who called himself Ji Fei before, the loser? I'm sorry, it has been forgotten by everyone in the endless river of history.

It's just a passerby, who cares about whom?

On the stage, an elder looked at Zhang Long's figure and nodded slowly: "This son has a good talent, especially being able to have an epiphany in the big war, which is commendable, and the old man Chunyangzi intends to accept it as a vain......

Zhang Long's steps were a little messy and staggering, and he walked in three steps in a flash, shaking and shaking!

With each difficult step he took, the endless sea of fire around him gradually disappeared, as if it existed together.

An elder said again: "Ji Fei's son is not bad, but it's a pity ......."

Before he finished his words, the dragon fell directly on the stage with a bang and fainted.

What is the situation? For a while, everyone was like a monk who was like a monk, and they were puzzled.