Chapter 167: Battle of the Fledgling Dragons (2)
Liu Zhen didn't notice those details at the moment, his face was full of excitement, and when he saw that the white bone had already touched Song Xiaofeng's neck, he shouted excitedly: "Give me death!
"Squeak, squeak!" But the next moment, there was a slight sound in the ring, although it was not big, but it was extremely harsh, like the sound of bones splitting, continuous, and it sounded quite penetrating. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Liu Zhen's excited expression suddenly froze on his face, he screamed in surprise, and waved the fan in his hand twice, but the white bone no longer reacted at all, and no longer obeyed his command.
Everyone in the audience didn't know what was going on, they were all a little stunned, only a few people who could see the battle situation clearly showed expressions of sudden realization, as for the few powerful monks in the stands, they had already noticed it, and they slowly closed their eyes and stopped paying attention, as if they already knew the result of this competition.
Sun Hao also sighed slightly, and secretly said that if nothing happens again, then Liu Zhen should be losing, Song Xiaofeng actually woke up at the last moment!
Sure enough, after a few breaths, I heard the "creaking" sound suddenly increased, and it was actually connected into a piece, and the sound kept stopping, and some subtle cracks gradually appeared on the white bones, which were all over the body in an instant.
After hearing a violent explosion, the white bone suddenly exploded, turned into a pile of dust, and disappeared into the air.
Then I saw Song Xiaofeng slowly stand up, without the slightest look of fear on his face, just glanced coldly at Liu Zhen who was stunned.
Liu Zhen felt cold all over his body. reacted and shouted, "This can't be. How can you solve my phantom array, I ...... Poof!"
He wasn't done yet. Suddenly, he felt a strong force hit his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, rolling out of the distance, if it wasn't for the magic circle to stop it, I'm afraid it would have rolled out of the ring.
And Song Xiaofeng's figure only then appeared, revealing an evil smile, and the breath all over his body made people feel a little frightened, he licked his lips and said: "I said, I will make you feel that life is worse than death!"
As he spoke, his figure flickered again, pulling out a series of afterimages. Gone again.
However, everyone understood that this was because his speed was too fast, so fast that he could no longer see his figure, and could only see afterimages.
And before Song Xiaofeng's figure could appear, Liu Zhen's body that fell to the ground flew up again, as if it was knocked from the bottom up by a powerful force, and flew into the air.
Looking at his face, he was panicked, and it seemed that he had not yet reacted from what had happened before, struggling to stabilize his figure. The paper fan in his hand was closed, and he wanted to perform a new trick again.
But this time, Song Xiaofeng no longer gave him the slightest chance, and his speed was as fast as lightning, and he moved in front of him in an instant. snatched the spirit fan from his hand.
Liu Zhen couldn't even make a gesture to resist, so he could only watch his magic weapon being taken away like this, and his face turned blue in a hurry. Open your mouth to scream something.
But the next moment, I saw that he seemed to have turned into a sandbag. Received another relentless blow, turning a few times in mid-air. It slammed into the ring with a muffled thud.
And this person did not lose his combat effectiveness, but remained conscious, waving his arms with blood on his face and about to scream, it seemed that he was about to open his mouth to surrender.
But before he could scream, he was kicked into the air again, and the words in his mouth were swallowed hard, and the bones all over his body made a crisp sound when he fell.
In the next time, the Liu Zhenzhen that everyone saw really became Song Xiaofeng's sandbag, being punched and kicked by him, there was no room for resistance, and Song Xiaofeng's figure was also like a ghost, he couldn't see it clearly, and he could only see the slightly flickering afterimage on the field appearing and disappearing.
After a while, everyone's expressions couldn't help but be a little unbearable, then Liu Zhen was probably already covered in bruises at this moment, even if Song Xiaofeng didn't make a move again, he probably wouldn't have the strength to stand up.
But even so, this person still remained awake and did not lose consciousness, and a clear-eyed person could see that this was Song Xiaofeng's intention, deliberately not hitting his head, so that his mind could still remain awake, so that he would not be judged to lose combat effectiveness.
And Liu Zhen also wanted to call out the word surrender several times, but he was ruthlessly interrupted, and he couldn't make a sound at all, so he could only endure the pain and become this person's sandbag, without the slightest way.
Thinking about what Song Xiaofeng said earlier, they couldn't help but feel a little chilled, and secretly said that this Song Xiaofeng is really a perverted person, it is best not to provoke easily, otherwise they will die peacefully.
Sima Zhi, who was standing on the edge of the ring, also looked at the bullying on the stage with an expressionless face, without the meaning of ending, it seemed that he was adhering to the previous rules and had no intention of being flexible.
Finally, just when most people couldn't bear to look at Liu Zhen's bloody body and listen to the screams that had become inaudible, Song Xiaofeng seemed to be a little tired of playing, showed a sneer, kicked Liu Zhen into the air fiercely, and jumped a few feet high, and slapped his head mercilessly with a whip leg.
Suddenly, I saw that Liu Zhen's head was like opening a dyeing shop, and all kinds of red, yellow, and white colors sprayed out and fell to the ground, dyeing the ground colorful.
His body also turned around in the air several times before falling, making a muffled sound, and finally fell silent, everyone took a closer look, only to find that his body was already headless, and he was already dead and could not die anymore!
It was only at this time that the magic circle finally faded away, and Sima Zhi slowly stepped onto the stage, not even looking at the corpse on the ground, but just smiled and announced loudly: "The challenge failed, let's congratulate Song Xiaofeng on retaining his thirty-second ranking on the Young Dragon List!"
There was silence below, and there was no sound, and everyone was still immersed in Fang Cai's cruel scene at this time.
They really didn't expect that this Song Xiaofeng would have such a strong strength, although he was only ranked thirty-second, but the cruel and violent style of play and the already small physical cultivation were enough to make most challengers dare not try to challenge this person again!
And this person didn't care when he saw that no one applauded, so he laughed disdainfully, turned around and got out of the ring, without saying half a word.
Sima Zhi still had a smile on his face, and called a few of his subordinates to come and clean up Liu Zhen's body, and then turned to everyone: "Okay, then the first challenge is over, and now, those of you who want to challenge can come to the stage again!"
After finishing speaking, he turned around and got out of the ring, without saying a word, the other people naturally had Liu Zhen's corpse that was just carried away as evidence, but he didn't need to say more.
At this moment, the field suddenly fell into a cold field, and no one dared to come to the stage for a long time, and the battle left a deep shadow in the hearts of many monks who wanted to challenge, and no one dared to be the second bird.
But after being silent for a long time, a bold voice came from the crowd again and laughed: "What's the matter? No one dares to go up again! Okay, then I, Niu Geng, will make another start for the big guy, so as not to make the cold scene make Sima City Lord's face look bad!"
Everyone immediately turned their heads to look, but saw a strong man like an iron tower walking out of the crowd, his strong body had a great impact, and his height was very conspicuous in the crowd, and his face was full of horizontal meat, but his cultivation was only in the early stage of Yudan.
Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but secretly shake their heads, what ability can you have as a monk in the early stage of the Yudan, and you still dare to come to power, isn't this self-defeating!
But they just think about it, and naturally no one dares to say it.
And when the strong man walked to the ring, everyone found that he was followed by a girl with a beautiful face, who was holding the strong man's arm with a worried face.
Sun Hao saw the faces of these two people clearly, and couldn't help frowning slightly, it turned out to be these two people!
These two people are the strong man and his sister who had a conflict with him in the tavern a few days ago, it turns out that his name is Niu Geng, and he really came to challenge the young dragon list, and he was able to stand up after Song Xiaofeng's cruel start before, but he also had a little courage.
The two didn't notice Sun Hao not far away, but saw that the girl's face was a little frightened, and she seemed to be frightened by Song Xiaofeng's cruelty just now, holding Niu Geng's hand stubbornly, probably begging her brother not to go on stage.
And how could Niu Geng retreat at this time, laughed, pushed the girl away, and went to the ring with one body, looking up to the sky and laughing, but there was a bit of heroic momentum.
But Sima Zhi's expression did not change at all, he stepped over and said with a smile: "This Daoist friend's momentum, is it called Niu Geng?
Niu Geng slowly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, turned around and glanced at the girl in the audience, revealing an expression that reassured her, then turned around and looked at the more than ten monks in the rest area from afar, his face showed a little confident light, and then he raised his index finger like seventeen people and pointed it one by one, and there were still words in his mouth: "The chicken pecks the rice, pecks the rice and the chicken, pecks a bean and two rice, and that one of them is you!"
As the last word was finished, his finger slowly pointed to a monk with his eyes closed, and laughed, "That's right, it's you!"
Everyone followed his direction, and suddenly gasped in unison, this Niu Geng pointed at Song Xiaofeng, who had just gotten out of the ring!
And they also heard Niu Geng's thoughts there, and secretly thought that this person was doing something strange, and they didn't take it to heart, according to the current view, this person actually used the method of children's games to choose people there, and they just chose the cruel and violent Song Xiaofeng.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes showed a little strangeness, and some snickering came from the crowd, which was particularly harsh at this time.
And Song Xiaofeng naturally noticed everyone's gaze on him, and immediately frowned, slowly opened his eyes, revealing two cold lights as if he was going to kill, and looked at Niu Geng's body coldly. (To be continued.) )