Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Hearing Qin Tao's conversation with the referee, Mo Qingfeng showed a trace of disdain between his eyebrows. Pointing to Qin Tao, he shouted, "you coward rat, the martial arts house is ashamed of you. If you have the ability, come up and fight."

According to Mo Qingfeng's strength status, he can have a quota of four countries, but he still participated in the selection.

For what?

For the sake of actual combat.

In the past few months, he broke through the closed door and managed to condense the prototype of the sword idea to the seed level, but he could not receive and receive freely in a short time. Only then did he want to temper himself with the help of actual combat, so that the seed was introverted and solidified, rather than releasing his energy as now. He didn't even dare to make people close.

Finally, when he came to power, his opponent was afraid to fight and chose to give up, which made Mo Qingfeng not angry?

In the face of his scolding, Qin Tao looked gloomy, but he didn't have the courage to fight with Mo Qingfeng

……

Next, the challenge continues.

Ye Feng's opponent in the second round was also knocked off the challenge arena with three and two punches.

"People can't judge by their appearance. Their strength doesn't depend on their accomplishments. Ye Feng is worthy of being the elite of the martial arts house. He won two rounds in a row, and he won by understatement."

"Maybe he didn't meet real experts. You see, after so many battles, those famous experts have basically been promoted. This round he has no opponents. In the next round, Ye Feng will probably meet them, and it's inevitable to be eliminated."

"I think so too. Among the three groups of people who can be promoted, Mo Qingfeng naturally goes without saying that the other is either situ Qing or tie Changkong. In any case, it will not be Ye Feng. His cultivation is too low."

Different sounds sounded.

As they said, the experts in the three groups did not encounter in advance

The one who met Mo Qingfeng in the second round abstained automatically, making Mo Qingfeng even more angry.

In the upcoming third round, the winner is equivalent to entering the top four. In this way, the battle will certainly become particularly fierce.

Under the sign of Prince Qi, the referee loudly announced the beginning of the third round of challenge.

The first game is Ye Feng against tie Changkong.

Hearing his opponent, Ye Feng looked up slightly and looked in the direction of tie Changkong.

At the same time, if tie Changkong received the perception, his eyes were also locked on Ye Feng.

Neither of them spoke, but their intention to kill each other had been revealed.

There will be a war between them.

This battle is not just a martial arts competition. Since tie Changkong talks about abolishing Ye Feng, Ye Feng will be even more impolite.

Anyway, an iron dragon has been abolished and has formed a deep hatred with the iron family. Since it is so, why care about abolishing one more?

Han Chong stood behind Ye Feng and reminded him, "Ye elite, the strength of tiechangkong is not bad. The inner house can reach the top ten. He has also mastered the power of artistic conception. You should be careful of his intention."

Ye Feng's performance in the first two rounds of challenges was very conspicuous, but as the surrounding observers said, he didn't meet a real expert. Tie Changkong was one of the three groups of experts. His strength was very terrible. In addition, he was very hostile to Ye Feng. Han Chong gave a voice to remind him.

"Dao Yi? I will too." Ye Feng's face was calm and looked indifferent and stepped on the challenge platform.

He is not afraid of things.

Since the iron family doesn't let go of themselves and sends tie Changkong, the first expert of young disciples, to deal with themselves, Ye Feng will never be soft hearted.

What martial arts aristocratic family, capital local snake, these frightening things don't work here.

He always pursues that if people don't offend me, I won't offend. If people offend me, I will pay it back ten times.

Tie Changkong swept onto the challenge platform, facing Ye Feng in front.

The sparks in their eyes were burning. This duel also attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.

The third prince looked at Ye Feng with worry on his face and asked softly, "will Ye Feng be the opponent of this guy?"

"I don't know. The opponent Ye Jingjing met in the first two rounds was too weak to let him give full play to his strength, so... I don't know what step Ye Jingjing really reached." Han Chong was confused. "I heard that ye Jingjing beat Wuyuan Hou last time?"

"No mistake. But I think he didn't use his best when he beat Wuyuan Hou last time."

"Tie Changkong, not Wu Yuan Hou Kebi." Han Chong nodded and stopped talking.

On the other side, the eyes of tie Hualong, Mo Yixiao and situ Ba also focused on the challenge platform at this moment.

Tiehua Longxing said: "my eldest brother said that as long as Ye Feng meets him on the challenge platform, he will never care about Ye Feng's elite identity. If he has the opportunity, he will abolish Ye Feng's Dantian cultivation."

"If Ye Feng becomes a loser, the day he leaves the Wu mansion will be a bad time. The prince will cut him into a human stick."

Mo Yixiao's face was very gloomy, and his eyes were full of cruelty.

"But what if your elder brother is not Ye Feng's opponent?" situ Ba said untimely.

"How can it be? My eldest brother has condensed the iron blood Sabre of the iron family. With the sabre technique handed down by our family, it is enough to kill the congenital eight." tie Hualong retorted.

Mo Yixiao said, "if your eldest brother is really defeated by Ye Feng, we should arrange in advance to contact Liu Yuan."

"Don't worry, in a word, today is Ye Feng's unlucky day!"

"His bad luck is just the beginning, far from the end..."

……

"Ye Feng, finally let me meet you."

Tie Changkong stood on the challenge platform with a color on his face.

"You'll regret meeting me."

Hearing this, Ye Feng shook his head and said calmly.

"Ha ha, I've seen countless people in tiechangkong, but it's the first time I've seen such a reckless and ignorant person like you."

Iron sky smiled ferociously.

They have nothing to say.

"Come on."

Ye Feng waved to him with a smile, and his tone was as relaxed as ever.

This made tie Chang's face purple with air. His strength climbed up, and a long and wide black heavy knife appeared in his hand.

Iron family disciple mainly cultivates Sabre technique.

The black heavy knife in tie Chang's empty hand is still above the shattering knife that Ye Feng grabbed from tie Hualong.

Black frost sabre, a real mysterious level spirit weapon, weighs thousands of Jin. There is a black and red fog around the sabre, emitting a palpitating momentum.

"Ma TA Kunlun!"

This is a strike of iron family's iron blood Sabre technique. It moves with heavy gravity and cooperates with the mysterious level spirit weapon to effectively split the power of mountains and rivers.

Iron long air conditioner moved his whole body. When the momentum climbed to the extreme, he suddenly burst into an angry drink.

The next moment, he leaned forward and stepped on the challenge platform, but he stepped on a deep footprint.