Supreme Evil Sky

"Okay, Yan Feng! Let's stop talking, let's do it!"

Wu Tian's very relaxed words made Yan Feng's eyes on the opposite side harden, and the moment the sharp light flashed out, he immediately shouted coldly, "Wu Tian, ​​today I will return all the humiliation you brought to me before. you!"

"Really? Then I'm looking forward to it too!"

Wu Tian shrugged his shoulders, and said lightly, "Come on! I also want to see how strong you are, a sixth-level great martial artist!"

Tier [-] Great Martial Artist!

In the surrounding stands, many junior students were completely shocked!

Although, when Yan Feng entered the arena before, they felt that kind of strong momentum, but no one would have thought that Yan Feng, who had not seen him for three months, would actually have the strength of a sixth-rank great martial artist!

All of them opened their mouths wide in surprise, and many female students' eyes were shining brightly, as if they wanted to pounce on Yan Feng and bite hard. Some people who were originally very optimistic about Wu Tian, ​​after hearing this sentence, also rushed to Their thoughts turned, after all, none of them wanted to believe that Wu Tian could defeat a sixth-rank great martial artist!

"Since you want to court death so quickly, you can't blame me!"

A cold light flashed in Yan Feng's eyes, and his whole body flickered in an instant, as if he had disappeared from the ring. His speed had already surpassed the limit of his eyes, and immediately aroused many voices of admiration and shock...

"Good come!"

Wu Tian's eyes lit up, and then he also unfolded the Tianlong Luying movement. Compared with Yan Feng's swiftness, Wu Tian's movement was a little strange, as if the entire arena was filled with dozens of Wu Tian, ​​which made people feel Can't tell the truth...

bang bang bang...

bang bang bang...

The sound of countless body collisions came out one after another, and figures moved everywhere on the ring, and countless shadows disappeared from time to time. Many junior students could only watch vaguely, and some people were so dazzled by the sight that they almost fainted...

"How did Yan Feng become so strong?"

In the stands under the arena, Hu Tianrui's eyes widened. Although his strength has also improved, he is only a third-tier martial artist now, and he can improve so quickly by relying on the magic crystal obtained from hunting monsters. He never imagined that Yan Feng, who was almost beaten by Wu Tian three months ago, would become so powerful...

"Really strong!"

Fatty Su Mingyuan's small eyes were also wide open, and the fat on his face kept shaking, and he said very worriedly, "Boss is really going to lose, right?"

"Third, what are you talking about, fat man?"

Hu Tianrui immediately turned his head and yelled angrily, and Meng'er and the girls also cast unfriendly looks, causing the fat man to shrink his invisible neck immediately, and said with a sneer, "I'm also concerned about the boss! I'm talking nonsense, I'm talking nonsense Yes! How could the boss lose to that boy Yan Feng? Hehe..."

"Hmph! Brother won't lose, definitely not!" Meng'er snorted softly, and said firmly, "Yan Feng must have improved his strength through some secret method, maybe he won't last long at all! Brother, he is the real deal!" of……"

"Hey, sister Meng'er, what is the real boss?" Hu Tianrui immediately asked with a smile and moved his head closer.

"Tch... I won't tell you, hum!"

Meng'er groaned coquettishly and turned her head to look at the arena again, completely ignoring Hu Tianrui's flattering smile, but made Qingli and Tantai Yunfei cover their mouths and chuckle, but the bursts of voices coming from the arena at this moment really made them I was quite worried.

Yan Feng's sudden display of powerful strength weighed heavily on their hearts like a heavy stone! !

On the rostrum, Shui Binglian's pretty face was full of worry. With the strength of a sixth-rank Martial King, she could naturally see everything on the ring clearly. Although it seemed that Wu Tian and Yan Feng were evenly divided, Yan Feng's body skills The speed is a few points faster than Wu Tian's. At the stage of head-to-head confrontation with physical skills, if the time is delayed like this, the unfavorable situation will be completely unfolded for Wu Tian...

"What a weird move!"

Similarly, Qi Yuan's pupils were also full of worry. He glanced at Sima Tengkong who was standing on the other side of the rostrum with a smile on his face. A peculiar method can improve Yan Feng's strength so quickly...

On the ring, Wu Tian relied on Tianlong Lve Ying's movement to keep flashing, but as time went by, he became more and more uneasy. After repeated body collisions, he knew that his movement was slightly inferior, and Yan Feng seemed to have some problems. Wearing a very special inner armor, I am afraid that it is a bit stronger than the azure armor passed on last time...

"What exactly is going on?"

Wu Tian kept thinking while his figure flickered, "How did Yan Feng become so strong? And his body skills are too weird, I'm afraid it's at least the ground level body skills?"

Ground level!

Take Wu Tian as an example now, apart from the "Happy Chan Jue" which is unknown in rank, even the "Yin Yang Dan Jing" and "Tian Chen Xin Jue" are only the top grade of Xuan Rank, although these two exercises are very likely With the improvement of Wu Tian's strength, he has advanced, but now, not only his strength, but also his own skills are much worse than Yan Feng's!

Not to mention, during this battle, Wu Tian felt a hidden threat from Yan Feng, a threat that was almost fatal to him! !

"Wu Tian, ​​you will die today!"

Suddenly, Yan Feng let out an angry shout, mixed with energy and slowly spread over the entire arena, and at this moment, Yan Feng's momentum suddenly rose again, which was already incomprehensible. The speed of clearing the emptiness and reality has actually accelerated a lot again, as if directly crossing the barrier of space, the huge fist ruthlessly bombarded towards Wu Tian's abdomen...

"not good!"

Seeing this, Wu Tian's complexion suddenly changed...

The body bent into a bow shape and quickly retreated backwards, but Yan Feng's fist kept approaching, and in an instant on the ring, it seemed that two shooting stars could be seen flying by continuously, and the distance between the two shooting stars was also the same. slowly approaching...

The movement flashed, and the figures on the ring flickered, as if leaving behind ghostly shadows, which made the junior students present gasp, but everyone tried their best to open their eyes wide, trying to see clearly...

"Not good! The speed is so fast! I can't hide!"

The blowing fist wind made Wu Tian feel bad. Seeing that Yan Feng's fist was about to approach him, while Wu Tian retreated rapidly, his body suddenly twisted a slight arc inconceivably, and he couldn't escape it. At that time, he forcibly endured Yan Feng's fist at the waist...

bang...

There was a loud noise, accompanied by the echo of Wu Tianchao's falling figure in the distance, scarlet blood sprayed out from his mouth, Wu Tian fell heavily to the ground, his complexion instantly turned pale...

"What a strong fist!"

The continuous running energy partially recovered, Wu Tian stood up from the ground with difficulty, and the pain in his waist also recovered a lot, but he was not given much time to recover, and Yan Feng's speed exploded again...

"Wu Tian, ​​go to hell!"

The powerful howl seemed to completely erupt all the grievances in the past. Wu Tian's complexion changed suddenly, and he hurriedly endured the pain and used his movements again. This time, his movements were obviously a little slower, but his thoughts turned The energy in the body is all over the body, and at the same time, he keeps waving his fists, confronting Yan Feng head-on...

Boom boom boom...

bang bang bang...

The aftermath of the powerful energy continued to spread around the two of them, but fortunately the ring here was very solid, otherwise it would have cracked already.

The fists were strong, the legs were blowing, the two of them punched and kicked almost without any pause, relying on the quickness of their own methods, the process of head-to-head confrontation had almost reached the level of dire straits, making everyone's eyes widened and sighed incessantly ...

"Is this still the battle scene that our junior academy should have?"

"That's right! I'm afraid even the seniors and sisters of the Advanced Academy are no more than that?"

"My brother is in the advanced academy, but the competition there is not so strong! It's simply shocking!"

... A series of low-pitched private chats were uttered from many students, but they were undoubtedly completely shocked by the crazy fighting on the ring, and there were also some intermediate and advanced students among the crowd, so naturally they all held their breath Breathing, as if afraid of disturbing the two people fighting fiercely in the arena...

Time passed gradually, and in the blink of an eye, Wu Tian and Yan Feng fought fiercely for a full hour, which also touched the hearts of everyone present. The two retreated at the same time as if they had an agreement, and fell silent for a while...

Compared to Yan Feng who still looks relaxed at the moment, Wu Tian's body is stained with some blood, especially the punch he suffered just now on the side of his waist, which caused some trauma to his internal organs, but he didn't have time to heal it at all. self recovery...

Throwing a elixir into his mouth, Wu Tian kept hurrying to recover, while Yan Feng on the opposite side moved almost the same way, but his face was much more relaxed than Wu Tian's, especially the pair of eyes looking at Wu Tian, ​​which brought With disdain and sneer...

"Wu Tian, ​​Wu Tian, ​​I didn't expect you to be a third-tier great martial artist!"

An arc was drawn at the corner of Yan Feng's mouth, and he sneered, "But so what? Your speed and strength are not as good as mine, why don't you admit defeat? I promise I will only break your leg, how about it?"

"Hehe, it sounds like you are very generous!"

Wu Tian jumped up from the ground. Although the injury in his internal organs failed to heal completely, at least it will not affect the next fight...

"I'm a sixth-rank martial artist, and you're only a third-rank!"

With his hands behind his back, Yan Feng said mockingly, "There is a difference of three levels, do you think you can win me?"

"Really? Then I'll wait and see, but if I want to admit defeat, I have to be convinced!" Wu Tian still shrugged and replied with a light smile.

"If that's the case, then you go... die!"

While speaking, Yan Feng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his whole figure instantly turned into a ray of light and charged towards Wu Tian's position. One after another extremely violent wind volume, people can't stop talking...