Fortune Shrine

Chapter 693 Jumping the beam clown

"Look! Someone's gone up."

The crowd was overjoyed and looked towards the ring.

"Yeah! Why is it her? Even Feng Yiyi and Jun Qiannian are no match for that person. Could it be that Feng Yiyi can defeat him?"

"No, Feng Yiyi probably has the attitude of giving it a try, right?"

"It's just nonsense. If I lose again, what will be the face of my Great Xia warrior?"

The crowd talked a lot, and after several rounds of battle, everyone was no longer unfamiliar with Feng Yiyi.

As one of the few women participating this time, and one of the few fighters who won five rounds in a row, Feng Yiyi was naturally the focus of the crowd.

But even so, no one thought that she could defeat the youth in yellow.

"Don't be impatient, everyone, Feng Yiyi is extremely powerful, maybe he can really defeat that person."

"Cut! It's a fool's dream. Even Jun Qiannian, the number one in the army, lost. How can she win?"

"You can't say that. Feng Yiyi won five rounds in a row. What about Jun Qiannian? He lost one round."

"How can that match be counted? That's because he took the initiative to admit defeat."

……

The crowd was extremely noisy and quarreled with each other.

"According to me, Fang Yi should be allowed to go. Isn't he very powerful? Why is he a shrinking turtle now?"

"Yes! Why didn't Fang Yi come up? Didn't it mean that he defeated Jianwen Tian Sikong Nan?"

"Hehe! Forget it! Let him go? Does he dare? Once he goes up, he will reveal everything."

When the crowd mentioned Fang Yi, they were full of contempt and disdain.

Feng Shenxiu heard the words, looked at Fang Yi gloatingly, and said with a smile: "Fang Yi, I never thought you'd become a celebrity now, it's really enviable."

"Go to hell!"

When Fang Yi heard this, he immediately gave Feng Shenxiu an angry look.

"Nonsense! Just nonsense."

On the stands, Marquis Tianwu snorted softly, Feng Yiyi's recklessness made him extremely displeased.

In his opinion, there is no suspense in this battle at all.

If it weren't for this situation, he might have stopped Feng Yiyi's recklessness.

"Tianwuhou, please be safe and don't be impatient. This battle has not yet begun, and the outcome is still unknown."

The Tenth Prince smiled lightly at this moment.

"Heh! At this time, the Tenth Prince still has time to joke with Ben Hou?"

Marquis Tianwu snorted coldly, his tone quite unfriendly.

The tenth prince was not surprised, instead he smiled and said: "I am not joking, Feng Yiyi will definitely win this battle."

"Oh? The Tenth Prince is so sure? This Marquis is a little curious, and would like to hear more about it." Tian Wuhou said unexpectedly.

"It's very simple, because Feng Yiyi is Fang Yi's junior sister, if Feng Yiyi is not sure of winning, Fang Yi will be on stage."

The Tenth Prince affirmed.

"Heh! The Tenth Prince really thinks highly of him."

Tian Wuhou heard the words, sneered again and again, his face was full of disdain.

"The ten emperors are so confident?" The prince was obviously a little surprised.

"That's right! Because my younger brother has seen him make a move." The tenth prince replied.

"I hope it is as you said."

The prince nodded slightly. For some reason, he was suddenly full of confidence in this battle.

On the ring, the young man in yellow looked at Feng Yiyi with great interest, his eyes flickered, as if he was a little surprised.

"I didn't expect Tangtang Daxia to ask a woman to make a move. It's pathetic!"

The young man in yellow deliberately raised his voice, and his ironic voice spread throughout the audience.

When the crowd heard the words, they were immediately furious, shouting and cursing.

"Jumping beam clown, is the play over yet? Get out of here after the show is over."

Feng Yiyi rarely let out angrily.

After she finished speaking, she stepped out with one step, and the whole earth was shaken, as if a mountain fell down, and the air waves roared to the sky.

Her momentum was rising steadily, like a monstrous demon god, standing upright.

"So strong!"

At this moment, the crowd couldn't help being startled, and there was a look of anticipation in their eyes.

As for the young man in yellow, his face also changed slightly, as if he had never expected that Feng Yiyi could erupt with such a powerful aura.

"No wonder you dare to go on stage, you really have some skills, but you think you can beat me like this, you are just dreaming."

The young man in yellow sneered and raised his giant palm lightly.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind and yellow sand filled the sky.

"Beat me!"

When he struck out with a palm, the sky and the earth changed color, and the huge palm print was crushed by endless wind.

The entire arena is under his palm.

The crowd was shocked, and everyone was extremely nervous.

Feng Yiyi did not retreat but advanced, with a big step, the breath in her body rose again. Under the strong wind, she was like an unshakable mountain. No matter how strong the wind was, she couldn't move her in the slightest.

The next moment, she pushed out with a punch, extremely slowly.

But the whole space moves with her, this punch is like a mountain pushing away, unshakable.

Rumble!

Boom boom boom!

The air exploded instantly, squeezed by two violent energies, and collapsed piece by piece.

Roaring with vigor, sweeping all directions.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, punches and palms collided head-on.

Feng Yiyi didn't move at all.

But the youth in yellow took three steps back.

"how can that be?"

The face of the young man in yellow changed drastically, and he looked at Feng Yiyi in horror, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The surrounding crowd was shocked at first, and then burst into cheers like a tide.

Even the prince and the others in the stands couldn't help but smile.

Although neither of them tried their best in this blow, it can be seen from it that Feng Yiyi is definitely not as simple as everyone imagined, and there is a possibility of victory in this battle.

The key depends on Feng Yiyi's ability to catch the opponent's Kusha Lieyang Palm.

"Okay! Very good! It seems that I underestimated you."

The eyes of the young man in yellow froze, killing intent emerged, "Now I will show you my true strength."

After finishing speaking, he flipped his giant palm.

The wind roared, the yellow sand in the sky turned into an instant, and a scorching sun rose slowly, reflecting the sky and the earth.

Everything looks pale under the scorching sun.

"Look! It's this palm again, it's too strong."

The crowd was shocked and stared nervously at the field, as if they were the ones facing the palm.

The prince and others above the stands are no exception. Strictly speaking, they may be more nervous, because this battle is related to the dignity of Daxia. As the prince of Daxia, how can he tolerate it? Show off your power in front of yourself.

Rumble!

The sky and the earth exploded, and where the scorching sun passed, everything turned into powder.

Seeing this blow is about to fall.

Feng Yiyi still didn't take half a step back, but took another step.

With this step, she was covered in golden light, shining brilliantly.

Roar!

Between the heavens and the earth, there was a roar of a terrifying beast, and the mountains and rivers shook.

The phantom of a huge ancient holy beast Xuanwu condensed in the golden light and roared upwards.

With the appearance of Xuanwu phantom, a huge coercion swept out.

At this moment, the surrounding crowd seemed to feel that there was a mountain pressing down, making them unable to breathe.

"Xuanwu Golden Body!"

On the stands, Ji Zongheng, who had not reacted all the time, had a flash of surprise in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)