The blue wolf is a legend among the monks of the Xuanjing Realm in the territory of the royal city of Tianshui County, with ninety-eight consecutive victories.

Born three years ago, from the One-Pulse Passage Realm to the current Eight-Pulse Passage Realm, he has never failed at the same level, and even automatically asked for cross-level martial arts.

Xiao Wen's eyes revealed a look of adoration, she went to see every fight of the blue wolf, his posture was like a knife carving, and his body was engraved in her heart.

Li Feng shook his head gently, this is a little fan girl, and then looked at the second place on the second list, "chasing the deer" seventy-two wins and thirty-six losses, obviously the blue wolf has a lot of distance from it.

There are two people fighting on the fighting platform, and there is a formation shrouded outside to prevent the aura from hurting the people outside.

Li Feng took a look, both of them were in the Five Veins Mystery Realm, one used a gun, the other used a sword, and between you and me, it was difficult to distinguish between you.

"Whoever wields a sword will lose. Li Feng muttered to himself.

Xiao Wen shook his little head and said: "No, it's obvious that the person with the sword is in the upper hand, how can he lose, I'm afraid the son is not joking." ”

Li Feng stretched out his right hand and pointed at the two people on the stage, "Look, the person with the gun is steady, and the spear is well guarded, and then look at the person with the sword, although he launched a fierce attack, the moves slowly became messy, and it was only a matter of time before there was an empty door, and the person with the gun would inevitably seize the opportunity and defeat him." ”

"Really?"

Sure enough, the man with the sword couldn't attack for a long time, the sword moves were messy, and the opponent found an empty door, and the gun was like a dragon, sweeping out of the fighting platform.

"Good!" the audience applauded.

Xiao Wen was stunned for a moment, and looked at Li Feng speechless for a long time.

"Your Excellency's eyes are quite vicious. "A man with a cyan mask approached.

Although Li Feng and Xiao Wen whispered, everyone present had cultivation, and it was not surprising that they heard in all directions, and the conversation between the two was clearly heard by others.

Most people don't think that Li Feng is right, and they still have disdain in their hearts, and they just think that Li Feng is bragging with the girl.

Xiao Wen Fangling is fifteen, although he is not tall, but he looks sweet and very cute, many people prefer this type, and it is not a deviation to have such an idea.

As Li Feng said, he had to admit that this kid had some eyesight.

Li Feng glanced at the person who came, in the middle of the Innate Spirit Sea Realm, although he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but listening to the voice, he shouldn't be very old, "Generally, the competition in the Xuan Realm is still relatively vulgar, Your Excellency can also see it, but you just don't say it." ”

The cyan masked man smiled: "No, no, it's rare for the Three Veins to have such eyesight. ”

"A five, a six" a deacon of the martial arts hall shouted.

In the Tianshui Martial Palace, A refers to the Innate Spirit Sea Realm, and B refers to the Tongxuan Realm, as for the Diyuan Realm, the Tianshui Martial Palace does not set up a martial arts field, and the Diyuan Realm is the backbone of the existence in which force, and there is no need to eat in the mix.

The cyan masked man flipped over his wooden card, which reads "Jiawu", and after hugging Li Feng's fist and losing his voice, he jumped into the martial arts arena.

From the other side of the martial arts arena, a monk in the middle of the Innate Spirit Sea Realm jumped on, and the two looked at each other from a distance, their eyes seemed to burst into lightning, and with a low shout, they bullied up.

Li Feng looked at the competition above with interest, he had a good impression of the person who spoke just now, and turned his head sideways and said, "Xiao Wen, do you know who the person with the cyan mask is?"

Xiao Wen smiled sweetly, stretched out his jade finger and pointed at the first list: "His name is Aoki, and he ranks tenth on the first list." ”

Li Feng looked along, and sure enough, he saw the word Aoki in the tenth position of the first list, and then looked at the number of wins and losses behind.

"Thirty-eight wins and zero losses? So, this man has won thirty-eight games in a row, and he really has some means. Li Feng subconsciously touched his chin, but he touched the mask and put it down again.

Xiao Wen said again: "Aoki doesn't come often, he only comes once every three or five days, although the number of games is a little less, but the elders are quite optimistic about him, so it is set to be tenth." ”

Li Feng thought it was true, this person had not been defeated at the same level, and then looked at the eleventh place, although he had fifty-nine wins, he had a record of twenty-one losses, compared with the two, Aoki looked more powerful.

It's just that there is a high probability that Aoki will not run into it, because Aoki is only in the middle of the Innate Spirit Sea Realm, and the eleventh place is the late stage, and the Tianshui Martial Palace will maintain the greatest possible fairness, and there will be very few situations where the fighting force will fight high and low, unless the fighting side asks to challenge the stronger one.

On the stage, Aoki does not use soldiers, and with a pair of iron fists, he has forced his opponent to be in danger and in danger.

"Go down, Fist Born Thousand Shadows. Aoki let out a loud shout, and the iron fist struck out like a phantom, making it impossible to see where his real fist was.

"Is that fist intent?" Li Feng muttered to himself, he sensed a burst of fist intent erupting from Aoki's body, and the speed of the punch skyrocketed, like a phantom.

Kendo has sword intent, boxing naturally also has fist intent, artistic conception is a measure of the depth of skills, most people who have practiced a martial arts for decades, can catch the artistic conception from it, and secretly conform to the rules of heaven and earth.

Li Feng has a trace of sword intent on his body, which was guided by the half-saint Cen Danqiu, but because the day of sword practice is still short, it is difficult for sword intent to grow, so he needs an opponent and needs to be honed.

Having said that, Aoki's opponent did not cultivate any artistic conception, and with the naked eye, it was difficult to see where the fist was coming from, so he had to use the talisman martial art.

"Bang!"

Aoki's opponent finally had a mistake in his defense, and he was accidentally punched in the abdomen, and the whole person was bent like a cooked shrimp, and he was beaten upside down and flew out and fell under the stage.

"I conceded. Aoki hugged his fists in courtesy, and was slightly angry in his heart when he was defeated, but Aoki finally regained his strength, and he couldn't say anything, so he had to return the salute with his fists and go away.

The audience above applauded Aoki and sighed at the loser.

Aoki jumped off the stage and walked to Li Feng's side, Li Feng greeted him with a smile: "Your Excellency is good at kung fu, but a pair of fists can give birth to a thousand fist phantoms, which makes people unguardable." ”

"It's just a small skill of carving insects, and you can't get on the table. Although Aoki was humble in his mouth, the joy in his eyes could not be concealed.

"B17 Iron Rod Liu, B18, Lingnan...... Handsome. After Aoki's martial arts fight, a deacon shouted out the person who would fight next, and the deacon muttered in his heart: How can anyone be so shameless and call himself a beautiful boy.

Li Feng didn't expect to call himself so soon, so he had to say sorry and walk on stage.

The Innate Spirit Sea Realm and the Tongxuan Realm intersect with each other, so as not to get bored of the audience.

On the left jumped a monk with three veins through the Xuan Realm, wearing a brown mask, bent over his body, and holding an iron rod in his hand, this person was the iron rod Liu.

Li Feng looked at his opponent, the name of Iron Rod Liu did not appear on the list, and he already had a strategy in his heart.

Then he looked around, and saw the appearance of the entire martial arts arena, there were four waiting halls, Li Feng originally belonged to one of them, because it was early in the morning, so there were still few people who came to fight martial arts.

Li Feng looked up and saw that there was like a circular audience seat above, and half of the seats were already sitting, and at the same time, he heard someone using their martial arts as a gambling match, shouting to buy quickly.

There was a Deacon Judge of the Earth Yuan Realm on the stage, but he hadn't shouted to start yet, he was waiting for the audience above to place a bet.

Li Feng smiled, took out an iron sword made of a hundred forged steel from the storage bag, and it was really unwise to take out obsidian in such a place.

Iron rod Liu smiled and said: "Boy, just opened the third vein, the true qi overflowed the surface of the body, and it was vain." ”

"How?"

"Then I'll win this one. ”

"Cut. Li Feng laughed contemptuously.

"I hope you'll be able to laugh later. ”

Seeing that the words could not stimulate Li Feng, the iron rod Liu stopped speaking after putting down the cruel words.

Soon, the deacon of the Yuan Realm of that place glanced at it, got the message from above, and shouted: "Ready, the fight begins!"