Chapter 73: True Martial Finger

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Because this time it was a competition between several major forces, and none of them were made public, so the battlefield was set in a courtyard called Wusheng in the Zhou Mansion, and in the middle of this compound, there was an open-air stage.

This stage is a ten-meter square that is covered with hard granite boulders that are not easily damaged.

There were all kinds of weapons around the stage, swords, guns, swords, sticks, spears and halberds, everything, Shen Feng saw it, and most of them couldn't be named.

But these are all ordinary products, which are only equivalent to decoration, and naturally no one will be stupid enough to choose and use them. The battle of the ground-level masters, even the ladder steel, a sharp weapon that sharpens iron like mud, can't be counted, let alone these scrap irons that are similar to toys?

In this competition, Zhou Tonghua, the head of the Zhou family, also attended the competition in person and sat on the platform facing the entrance of the compound. Zhou Qi also came together, leaning next to Zhou Tonghua, his eyes were slightly red, and his spirit was not good, did he look at the position at the door, as if he was expecting something.

When Zhou Qi saw the objects of the first competition, one of them was actually the uncle who drank with him last night, his brows furrowed deeply, his face was strange, and there was a slight trace of anger, so he couldn't bear it.

The major forces are located on the platform, and you can clearly see the scene on the stage.

Murong Qingyi looked at Zhou Qi's expression and smiled again and again.

"Shen Feng, Shen Feng, I have seen that the first lady of the village who was booked by you fell into your hands, I really don't know if we can finally come together. ”

Shen Feng came to the martial arts stage, looked at Yi Yao, who was dressed in a dark robe, and couldn't help but think of the battle with him in Zuixiang Building that day.

"Today, let's see if you can turn me into a golden stone again!"

Shen Feng heard the bell ringing in the competition, and without saying a word, his body burst forward, and he smashed down on Yi Yao with a punch.

"Hmph, don't you still want to sneak attack? ”

Yi Yao snorted coldly, and a large area of gold surged on his body, and after a while, it was as if he was wearing a golden battle armor, majestic and incredible.

Seeing Shen Feng's fist smash down, Yi Yao was not afraid at all, and met it with one punch.

The two fists clashed, and there was a muffled explosion on the field.

Shen Feng's current strength has not increased much compared to before, it is still about 50,000 catties. However, since he condensed the true intent of the martial arts, the qi of the whole body could be twisted together with the true intent and concentrated at one point, and the power was incomparable.

Yi Yao's raised punch was hit by Shen Feng, and the golden light that originally covered his arm was scattered, revealing his smooth arm, and the muscles on it were hit vigorously, and a trace of blood mist actually oozed out.

"How can you be so vigorous!"

Yi Yao was secretly surprised in his heart, and his body took a few steps backwards before he could barely stand firm.

"I haven't reached the prefecture level yet, but I actually have such strength? It's a pity that I have been absorbed by the Murong family, otherwise I can join my Tianjian Sect for further study. ”

Situ Maoming, who was sitting on the platform, was also slightly surprised, and the thoughts in his heart were actually the same as when Yi Yao saw Shen Feng for the first time.

"It seems that Yi Yao has no hope of winning, but it doesn't matter, anyway, although the Zhou family is strong, it is not to the point where I want to stick myself into it and win it over. If it was replaced by Murong Qingyi, it would be considered. ”

Situ Maoming looked at Murong Qingyi's charming appearance and found that she was engrossed in staring at Shen Feng on the field, indifferent to everything around her. Situ Maoming shook his head, "It's a pity, it's already famous." ”

Shen Feng won the momentum with one move, and his heart was determined, it seemed that against Yi Yao, he would be able to win without releasing the Guardian Heavenly God. So, he let go of his hands and feet, and all kinds of martial arts moves from side to side were sent casually, and every move was used with all his strength, hitting Yi Yao, and every time he could scatter a lot of golden light.

The more Yi Yao fights, the more scared he becomes, and he can't understand why a mortal-level person has such strength, and it doesn't seem to be tired, the strength is far and deep, as if he wants to beat himself to death with his strength.

"People below the mortal level also have such strength, I have seen one before, named Shen Feng, is the leader of the Tiger Head Gang, you are also surnamed Shen, do you have something to do with Shen Feng!"

A familiar feeling flashed in Yi Yao's heart, and he couldn't help asking. At the beginning, he filmed Yi Xing and Yi Zhen and the two of them led a team of Heavenly Sword Army to exterminate the Tiger Head Gang, but they all died. He was afraid of being punished by the above, so he put all the responsibility on the demon clan, and he still hasn't reported it to Situ Maoming.

"According to what you say, if I don't have the surname Shen but the surname Yi, then don't you want to call me Dad? Son, call Dad, listen, what, you dare to attack Dad, see if I don't beat you to your knees. ”

Shen Feng laughed, and the whole person suddenly rose into the air, rolling in the air like a big windmill, using his hand as a knife, using Ma Chunsheng's world-destroying wind wheel.

"Huh?"

At this moment, someone on the seat above the platform suddenly let out a suspicious sound. The man was dressed in a large fiery red robe, covered from head to toe, and his head was hidden in the hat, so that it was impossible to see his face clearly. He sat behind Chen Ding, he was the master that Cheng Qianqian invited back from the city overnight, and the next game was his Zhao Shimin against the Zhao family.

Hearing the man's surprise, Murong Qingyi couldn't help but look at it twice, constantly guessing the person's identity.

The golden-robed man felt Murong Qingyi's gaze and faced him coldly. Murong Qingyi immediately felt a huge sense of crisis, emerging from the deepest part of his heart, and that feeling was like being targeted by a deadly poisonous snake.

"What is the origin of this person, I have almost been promoted to the realm of the ground level, and the true intent of martial arts in my body has been condensed, but I still can't stand his gaze! It seems that Shen Feng is in danger. ”

Murong Qingyi was shocked in his heart, turned his head and didn't dare to look at the golden-robed man again, and began to worry about Shen Feng in his heart.

Raymond Zhan Ting also noticed the golden-robed man, and said to Zhou Wen silently, "This person's strength is not below me, I'm afraid he is already the peak of the second order, and he is almost a master who has stepped into the third order." ”

Zhou Wen nodded, didn't care too much, but looked at Shen Feng in the field with interest, and said, "Do you think that Shen is strong, and his playing style is very similar to a friend of ours?"

Raymond Zhan Ting asked, "Who?"

Zhou Wen smiled, "You'll know soon." ”

Rumble!

Seeing Shen Feng's world-destroying wind wheel bombarding down, Yi Yao dared to take it, and hurriedly dodged aside. Shen Feng hit the granite directly on the ground, and blasted out a big crater.

"Okay, it looks like I'm going to have to be a killer!"

Yi Yao's face was extremely ugly, his hands were folded, clenched into fingers, and the golden light of his whole body frantically converged towards his palms, and finally a little brilliant white light formed on his fingers.

The power of the huge golden yuan poured out from the white light, as if the space was all metalized.

"A little stone into gold!"

"Hmph, do you think I'm still afraid of this move! Just right, you can also try the move I just comprehended!"

Shen Feng watched Yi Yao's trick of turning stones into gold, not retreating, but advancing, the true intent of martial arts in his body was wildly compressed into a point, running to the position of his fingertips, and pointing at Yi Yao's fingers.

"True Martial Finger!"

The two fingers collided, and there was a slight fracture sound, and the bright white light in Yi Yao's hand suddenly froze, and then like a spotlight, it suddenly shot out in all directions, straight into the sky.

Yi Yao screamed, and the two index fingers that were put together were directly discounted by Shen Feng's True Martial Fingers. Some Jin Yuanli was even bombarded back and entered the body, sadistically destroying the internal organs.

"What ignorance!"

Shen Feng shook his head, looked at the opponent who had turned himself into a golden stone in the past, and gestured a down-and-down thumb.

Just when Shen Feng beat Yi Yao's white light from stone into gold and scattered in all directions, far away on Hutou Mountain in the vast mountains, a white-clothed Shengxue, with long hair fluttering, muscles like snow, and his whole body exuded a spotless breath of ice and jade, like a woman from a fairy in the sky, raising her eyes to look at the vast city.

The cottage of the Tiger Head Gang behind her seems to have suffered a catastrophe, leaving only a ruined wall and dilapidated.

"Are you there?"