Sou!

As soon as the words fell, Wu Badao rushed over, his body leaped up, and suddenly, two iron fists bombarded Ye Feng fiercely.

He doesn't use a sword, it's just pure physical strength.

From this move, Ye Feng felt it, this witch domineering cultivator is the divine power of the flesh and body, and the whole body is stronger than steel, which is a bit similar to the giant spirit supernatural power.

The strength of this punch is indeed very terrifying, if it is hit, the general body will not be able to support it at all.

Swish!

Ye Feng didn't hesitate, he used Ling Bo's micro-step magic power, and as soon as his body moved, he immediately disappeared in place.

Bang!

A stream of air burst open, and the air waves rolled, and Wu Badao immediately knew that his punch was empty. His complexion changed slightly, and while he was surprised by the speed of Ye Feng's body technique, he knew more clearly that in the ring, Ye Feng had defeated his opponent several times with this strange body technique.

Therefore, at the moment of hitting the air, Wu Badao immediately turned around and crossed his arms in front of his chest.

Bang bang bang!

Sure enough, Ye Feng's fist bombarded down like a storm, but this time, it didn't blast Wu Badao out, his body was extremely strong, Ye Feng's fist hit his body, as if it hit a rock, not only did not he do a penny, but he shook his arm numbly, and his skin and flesh stinged.

This is the first time that someone has been able to withstand the power of their fists.

"Huh?"

Ye Feng was also slightly surprised, he didn't expect Wu Domineering's horizontal training magic power to be so strong, don't be a fist, even if it is a flying sword, it won't be a slight.

"Hahaha!"

After resisting all of Ye Feng's fists, Wu Badao laughed and said, "Ye Feng, these moves of yours are useless to me, this hegemonic body supernatural power I have cultivated is not afraid of any attack, don't be your fist, even a flying sword will be difficult to hurt me! Therefore, if you lose to me, it is not wronged!"

In the middle of the words, Wu Badao rushed over, his whole body was urged, his fists were raised, and he bombarded Ye Feng violently one punch after another.

Rub and go!

Ye Feng didn't hit it hard, but kept moving his feet around the ring, and every time, he was able to dodge Wu's domineering fist style.

Dozens of punches in a row, all of which were dodged by Ye Feng.

"It seems that this Ye Feng is about to be deflated when he encounters a master like Wu Badao, his magic is no longer there, and this one will definitely lose!"

"Wu Domineering is not weak, especially this overlord supernatural power, it is simply tailor-made for him, he is not afraid of any attacks such as swords, and if he goes on like this, he can be completely invincible!"

"I didn't expect that as soon as I arrived at the group competition, Ye Feng would not be able to do it, so it seems that he is just an ordinary disciple, and he is not a genius!"

"Yes, there are four disciples in each group of the group competition, they are all top talents, if you win or lose, it's really not good, let's see if Ye Feng has any other tricks!"

Seeing this scene, the onlookers below immediately erupted into a roaring discussion.

Indeed, in the first round of the game, Ye Feng felt that he was invincible, and basically no one could survive three moves in his hands, but after he was overbearing against the first opponent in the group competition, he was always at a disadvantage.

While these disciples were discussing, in the lower courtyard area, Luo Jin and Ye Chengcheng were also staring closely at the ring, no matter what, they all hoped that Ye Feng would win.

As for the area of the upper courtyard, Ye Yingying was also a little worried, and said, "Sister Zheng Huan, will you and my brother lose? What if we get injured? There are still three battles in the future." ”

"He won't lose, trust me, and trust your brother. He hasn't made a move, he should be waiting for an opportunity, don't worry. ”

Zheng Huan is extremely confident, and this confidence comes from her understanding of Ye Feng.

"Ye Feng, you should have more than these skills, right? If you don't show it again, then this competition will be over!"

In the ring, the battle continued, Wu Badao did not hit Ye Feng with dozens of punches in a row, and he was also a little impatient, and shouted: "Explosive Crazy Dragon Fist!"

Wu Badao is worthy of being a disciple of the upper courtyard, a master among the disciples, he has an advantage, he will definitely not give Ye Feng a chance to breathe, his body jumped high, his fists were like a wild dragon going out to sea, with a blazing wind, he bombarded Ye Feng fiercely.

This punch was struck, and the power rolled like a tide, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, the dragon roared, and in the air, even the air was smashed into bursts with a punch.

"Flood Dragon Elephant Fist!"

Almost without thinking about it, Ye Feng urged the Desolate Dragon Ball in his body, and an even more majestic force surged out.

Roar!

Invisibly, everyone seemed to hear the sound of the dragon's groan, and Ye Feng's fist was even more fierce, as if it was the real dragon wandering nine, and the god elephant stood on the earth.

Bang!

The two fists collided fiercely in the air, and sparks flew out of the collision, and an incomparably violent wave of qi swept towards the ring in all directions, and some disciples who were standing closer were all blown to the ground, and even the deacon elder flew backwards.

Knock knock knock!

The two Rao fists did not let go, but instead urged the aura in their bodies, constantly hitting in the air, each impact was like a thunderous explosion, and the big drum roared.

Ye Feng's face does not change, his background is profound, and the aura in his body is majestic, and he is not afraid of this level of hard work at all.

But Wu Badao's face was blood-red, and his aura was a little weak. He had consumed a lot of combat power in his previous fierce attack, but now that he was fighting so hard, he suddenly found that he couldn't defeat Ye Feng.

While!

With the last blow, Wu Badao's face changed suddenly, and just as he was about to react, he was shocked by a strong force.

Bang!

Wu Badao flew back dozens of steps, and his back finally hit the railing of the ring, and the sawdust flew around, but when he was about to fall into the ring, Wu Badao's body flipped over, and the whole person turned upside down, and fell steadily to the ground of the ring, and finally did not fall.

Swish!

Ye Feng flew over, and above his fist, a cyclone condensed, ready to attack at any time, but he didn't make a move, and said with a faint smile: "Wu Badao, you lost, do you want to continue to fight again?"

"No need!"

Wu Badao was silent for a moment, shook his head, and said: "Ye Feng, you are indeed very strong, I didn't expect that under my hegemonic state, you would dare to fight with me, and moreover, you also defeated me." If I continue to fight, I will definitely lose, and I don't feel ashamed to lose to you Ye Feng, so I'll still save my strength and deal with the next few opponents!"

"Your strength is actually very good, and I have taken advantage of the convenience of the body. ”

Ye Feng smiled, but he admired Wu Badao.

This skirt is bright and fair, very open, and knows how to advance and retreat. He knew that no matter how hard he fought, he was not Ye Feng's opponent, so it was better to save his strength and compete with the other two for the second place in the group.

"Thank you!"

After Wu overbearing clenched his fists, he arched his hand to the audience and said, "I admit defeat!"