Nine Stars Killer

Ye Feng actually offered a condition at this time. Since he was going to challenge him, of course he had to pay equal terms.

"Go ahead, what conditions!"

The man with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks is called Han Cheng, ranked fourth among the sons of Daluo Academy, and his strength cannot be underestimated. He believed that he had great confidence in defeating Ye Feng, and he happily agreed.

"The loser has to learn three dog barks, and by the way bet one million yuan in a panacea. I don't know if you dare to gamble!"

With a weird arc in the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, he chuckled coldly. A month ago, Yu Heng made a bet with Ye Feng. After losing, Ye Feng repeated the same trick.

Especially Yu Heng, with a gloomy expression on his face, this is a shame, Ye Feng actually raised it again, and the other Saints could only smile.

There are more and more people watching around, and there is actually such a lively watching, many people start to booze, even some people even ask them to increase their bets, and some people directly open bankers to bet.

Han Cheng's complexion was uncertain, and he seemed to be thinking that if he loses, he can take out the one-million-dollar pill himself. If the holy son of the dignified college learns how to bark in public, it will not only be him, but the entire college. The face, besides, also gathered two genius disciples from God's Domain.

"Why, don't you dare? If you don't dare, roll as far as you can!"

Ye Feng sneered. Daluo Academy had repeatedly confronted him, and Ye Feng didn't need to be polite. Moreover, the dean of Daluo Academy had life and death grudges with him. Now there is one more daytime water. Since there are so many grievances, you might as well have one more.

"Okay, I promised you!"

Han Cheng discussed with the other sage sons and thought it was possible to bet that Ye Feng defeated Sikori just now, and a large part of his body took advantage of him. With the help of four or two, he could see through it at a glance.

Ye Feng did not deny that he had indeed borrowed Qin Jin in defeating Sicori just now, and he was not afraid that everyone would know.

The two sides quickly opened up, Ye Feng looked calm and calm, behind his hands, it felt unfathomable.

Han Cheng pulled out a pair of centipede hooks. These were his weapons. He pulled out the weapons when he came up. He seemed to know that facing Ye Feng, he did not dare to be careless.

"Shh!"

At Tianling Academy, four or five holy children booed at the same time, thinking that Han Cheng was too nervous and took out his weapons before starting the war.

"Go ahead!"

Ye Feng still made a gesture of asking, letting Han Cheng take the initiative.

"Die!"

Han Cheng was not polite, a pair of centipede hooks moved left and right, and swept towards the ribs on both sides of Ye Feng.

"Ssangyong Exploring the Sea!"

Han Cheng yelled, his body shot up and turned into a meteor, worthy of being ranked fourth in the Son of Da Luo Academy.

"Wind thunder cut!"

Ye Feng stood still on the spot, and with a stroke of his hands, a thunder and lightning appeared and turned into a giant blade like a full moon, slashing straight towards Han Cheng.

"Clang!"

Before the centipede hook hit, it was hit by a scimitar, emitting a series of sparks, Ye Feng just stood in place, and Han Cheng's body was shaken out.

In one move, you can see which one wins and which one loses. Ye Feng only described one move lightly to defeat Han Cheng's offense.

Many people present were masters, and they could tell at a glance. Ye Feng didn't use all his strength. With just a blow, Ye Feng could see at a glance where Han Cheng's Ssanglong Exploring the sea's weakness was. Only by attacking its weaknesses can one strike be successful.

Sometimes a strong attack consumes energy, directly looking for the weakness of the opponent's martial arts, and attacking it is the highest level of combat.

As Ye Feng's realm became higher and higher, his field of vision was also changing. This time he came back to absorb the Bright Flame, and Ye Feng carefully reviewed every battle, sorted out some battle details, and studied a new set of attack methods.

Since the last time he fought against Xiao Xue, Ye Feng was thinking about how to improve his martial arts.

The role of martial arts is not only to attack, but also to resolve and defend. It is the best technique to be both offensive and defensive.

The first step is to improve how to break the move, find the flaws in various martial arts, and give a fatal blow.

The second step Ye Feng wants to improve, how to integrate martial arts into soul power attacks, and increase martial arts attacks, these are all Ye Feng needs to consider.

In front of him, Ye Feng had only reached the first level. If he wanted to break the move, he had to understand the opponent's moves for the first time, instead of trying to break the move like before.

If facing the strong, it is naturally impossible to break the move. The opponent suppresses you with absolute advantage, even in ordinary martial arts, it can turn corruption into a legend.

Ye Feng and Han Cheng's realm was almost the same at this time. Ye Feng used the method of breaking the move. At the moment when Han Cheng made the move, Ye Feng's divine consciousness flowed slowly like mercury, and Han Cheng's moves were amplified in front of Ye Feng. Find out the flaws in the move for a while.

It's easy to say, but it's very difficult to do it. This requires a strong spirit to support, infiltrate your spirit into the opponent's moves, and then you can discover where the flaws are.

The people watching the excitement all around looked shocked, and they didn't seem to expect Ye Feng to repel Han Cheng with one move.

"What kind of skill is a sneak attack? If you have the skill, you can fight with Brother Han upright!"

The son of Da Luo Academy, some people think that Ye Feng was a sneak attack just now, which caused Han Cheng to suffer, and he should fight in an upright manner.

"Hahaha, it's ridiculous, if you have the ability, you should hit us Brother Ye first!"

At the Tianling Academy, several holy sons also laughed. After the Evil Demon Sect's affairs, except for Yuheng, the top ten holy sons basically showed their favor to Ye Feng.

Han Cheng's complexion was pale, holding a centipede hook, walking towards Ye Feng step by step, full of murderous aura, before the Vientiane Ceremony, no murder was allowed. This was a rule to avoid trampling on the Holy Land of True Dragon.

"Ye Feng, this is what you forced me. Even if I give up the Vientiane Ceremony, I will kill you today!"

Han Cheng had a hideous complexion and red eyes. He would rather give up the Vientiane Ceremony and kill Ye Feng. In front of countless people, Han Cheng felt that his face was lost and was actually repelled by Ye Feng.

"In that case, then I will fulfill you!"

Ye Feng also showed murderous intent. Since the Vientiane Grand Ceremony cannot see blood, then I will kill without seeing blood.

The rich murderous intent reverberated on the platform, and everyone looked dark. If the blood really touched the real dragon holy land, would it arouse the real dragon's anger and cause the Vientiane ceremony to be unable to proceed on time.

The Vientiane Grand Ceremony has been passed down for thousands of years, and there has never been anything wrong. Of course, everyone does not want any accidents.

Han Cheng shot his body, holding a centipede hook, and struck again. This time the offensive was even more fierce, like a violent storm. The hook exuded a cold glow, and it was actually coated with poison.

The disciple of the Daluo Academy, who painted extremely poisonous weapons on his weapons, immediately caused a lot of criticism. After all, two days will be the days of the Vientiane Grand Ceremony. If you fight against him, your life will be in danger.

There were booing noises all around, and this time even the talented disciples of the Northern Snow Plains uttered contempt. The practice of Daluo Academy was really unbearable.

Facing the contempt around him, several Da Luo Academy disciples also looked embarrassed, and Han Cheng actually activated the poison gas on the centipede hook.

Others didn't know, but inside the Daluo Academy, it was clear that Han Cheng's centipede hook had a hidden grid. When fighting life and death, opening the hidden grid could instantly shoot out poisonous gas, and the opponent would die.

Ye Feng sneered, looking at Han Cheng who was leaping over, the killing intent on the corners of his mouth was also condensed.

"Command the world!"

The centipede hooked out a series of bright rays of light, and Han Cheng's body suddenly jumped into the sky, like an emperor, overlooking the sentient beings, and slammed down at Ye Feng.

"I can't help myself!"

In the face of Han Cheng's stormy attack, Ye Feng still ignored it, as if nothing could attract Ye Feng's attention.

In the distance, several shadows appeared, watching this thrilling battle.

"Big brother, can you say that Senior Brother Han can defeat this Ye Feng?"

A young man asked a jade-faced man beside him.

"Must lose!"

The jade-faced man is the first son of the Daluo Academy, the jade-faced Langjun, has always been very mysterious and rarely appears.

"Then why didn't you stop it just now? If you really lose, wouldn't it be thrown into the face of our Daluo Academy in front of the people of the world!"

The young man remembered the bet just now, and didn't understand why Brother Yumian didn't stop it.

"Shame is small, shame is big!"

Yumian Langjun seems to have few words, so he is unwilling to say more.

The men around him had a detailed experience, and seemed to understand a little bit. If the Da Luo Academy continues to do this, once offending some strong person, it will not be a person's life that will be lost, but the entire academy.

In recent years, Daluo Academy has become more and more unscrupulous, and is determined to become the number one power in Southern China, which has caused dissatisfaction with many first-class powers. It is not a good thing to continue this way.

On the other side, there are also many young men and women, each of whom has a very vague aura and cannot see through their bottom line.

"It seems that Vientiane ceremony is not lonely this time!"

A young man carried a long sword behind his back, with a smile on his face, watching the battle on the platform.

"Yes, the restaurant thought that this time the Vientiane Ceremony had no interest. At most, you would play with me. Now it seems that things are unusual!"

A bald man touched his head. He was actually a member of the Buddhist family and came to participate in this Vientiane ceremony.

Some young men and women appeared from all directions, and these people showed a vague atmosphere and couldn't understand them at all.

The battle between Ye Feng and Han Cheng has become fierce, and Han Cheng is almost fighting for his life, wishing to kill Ye Feng now, the shot must be a death move.

In the face of Han Cheng's stormy attack, Ye Feng calmly responded, but still didn't make a move. He turned into phantoms, constantly shuttled on the platform, and every attack by Han Cheng was easily resolved by Ye Feng.

Many people are even wondering if Ye Feng is using Han Cheng to hone his body and martial skills and to comprehend something.

"It's over!"

Ye Feng suddenly sneered. All the phantom photos were put together, and a palm suddenly appeared in front of Han Cheng, as if appearing out of thin air, Han Cheng could not avoid it.

"Put the palm of your heart!"

Ye Feng gave a low drink, and hit Han Cheng's chest with his palm, making a dull noise.

Then, Han Cheng's body fell like a kite with a broken line.