Leng Xiyan has nothing to say, he can only look at Ling Feng, but see Ling Feng is very calm, and then smile at him, Ling Feng also noticed that Leng Xiyan came over, so he responded with a smile.

At this time, Lin Dong finally showed a smile. He knew that the arrogant young man in front of Zhou Jiuye could not resist now. Next week, he would teach him a lesson and vent his anger.

Zhou Jiuye looked at Ling Feng and said coldly, "boy, I'll give you a chance. Now you apologize and everyone is happy. Otherwise, you will end up miserable."

"Old man, I advise you to pay less attention to this matter, otherwise, you may not be able to go out alive today." Lingfeng cold said, did not put him in the eye, but for Zhou Jiuye, Lingfeng has a trace of impression, after all, is the seventh martial arts list.

"Boy, you're so arrogant." Zhou Jiuye's face changed and he said again.

Ling Feng looked at Zhou Jiuye, very disappointed shook his head, and then said: "you, kneel down for me."

The words fell, and the powerful pressure rushed to Zhou Jiuye. Zhou Jiuye trembled all over. He could feel how terrible the pressure was, and his legs began to tremble unnaturally. So Zhou Jiuye kept running his aura to resist the pressure, but it was useless.

The pressure of the book made him short of breath, and his whole body was full of Qi and blood. His internal organs were displaced and injured under the pressure,. It's just too much to bear.

"Poof."

Zhou Jiuye's blood gushed out, and the whole audience was shocked. They couldn't believe what they saw. What's the matter? Before they started, Mr. Zhou Jiuye had already vomited blood. How could this happen? The scene in front of him was so strange. Mr. Zhou Jiuye's face was pale and bloodless, which was very ugly.

"It's hard to imagine. What's going on?"

"Mr. Zhou Jiuye actually vomited blood. He is the seventh strongest man in the martial arts list. He can't stop the other side. That young man is too terrible."

All the people on the scene were talking about it, but the prestige of the idle ide didn't disappear. Mr. Zhou Jiuye was still fighting against it. He didn't want to kneel down, but he was shocked. The strength of the other side was very strong, much stronger than himself. Who was he? When did the world of martial arts come up with a strong man who thought he was so young.

Ling Feng was stunned. He didn't think that this week's ninth master actually blocked his own pressure and didn't kneel down. So Ling Feng waved his big hand and increased the pressure. Zhou Jiuye himself was very hard. The pressure behind Ling Feng, even if Zhou Jiuye was strong, couldn't resist it at all.

"Bang."

With a loud noise, Mr. Zhou Jiuye came down directly. He felt as if he was under the weight of hundreds of thousands of pounds. Ling Feng's authority had already pressed him to death. Mr. Zhou Jiuye couldn't move, just like he was imprisoned.

Looking at the very shocking side in front of them, everyone was stunned. They were directly silly, and the whole audience was extremely quiet. Everyone thought that Zhou Jiuye's hand would suppress the arrogant young people. But who thought that the result was completely different? The young man said a word, let Zhou Jiuye kneel down and spit blood. Who doesn't know the strength of Mr. Zhou Jiuye? He is the most powerful man, and his name is very loud. But now......

"after that, Mr. Zhou Jiuye has all knelt down. It seems that the strength of young people is strong one after another. Who is he?"

"It depends on how Zhou Mingshuo ends up. He has provoked a stronger warrior than Zhou Jiuye. It will be very miserable."

Many people began to worry about Zhou Mingshuo. If he could make Zhou Jiuye, the seventh in the martial arts circle, vomit blood in one word, I'm afraid the strength of this young man is very terrible.

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