World Wide Martial Art

"The Eight-Armed Divine Fist's Heaven-Breaking Monument-Opening Hand!"

The two strands of Yuan Qi were intertwined, and Qin Hua's expression had changed. He knew that his opponent was far superior to him in terms of the ferocity and control of Yuan Qi. However, he had no choice but to shoot the arrow when he was on the string, and he had no choice but to fight to the death on the competition stage. . Situ Reading 520 official website

Just try your best.

He raised his hands one after another, and his fists turned into palm prints, punching out with unparalleled force, trying to break the opponent's condensed flame shield.

"Red Flame Starlight!"

Zheng Shengheng's eyes showed disdain, and while twisting his body, he kicked out his feet in succession, which directly shook away Qin Hua's palm prints. At the same time, three flaming starlights shot out from his toes, crashing into Qin Hua's abdomen like lightning.

The latter's face suddenly twisted and he staggered back a few steps.

In just a gap, Zheng Shengheng pounced again. The flame shield in his hand had disappeared, replaced by a simple long sword. The sword flashed and he aimed at Qin Hua's chest and stabbed him down.

This sword was unavoidable, it was extremely fast, and Qin Hua was injured by Zheng Shengheng's previous three flame star beams, so it was impossible to resist it.

"Wait a minute, I...!"

The helpless Qin Hua gritted his teeth angrily and shouted, Zheng Shengheng's methods were better than his, and now he had no choice but to admit defeat.

If this sword penetrates the chest, he will be seriously injured even if he is not dead.

"What are you?"

However, when he saw that the other party was about to admit defeat, Zheng Shengheng, who had a ferocious smile on his face, did not stop at all. The fierce light in his eyes swelled, his energy was wrapped up, and he had no intention of holding back the long sword.

Under the surge of pressure, Qin Hua was unable to express his anger and said the word "admit defeat".

"Zheng Shengheng, how dare you!"

"Manager Ding, why don't you finish the game quickly..."

Many people in the City Lord's Mansion saw Zheng Shengheng's conspiracy and stood up and roared. However, the steward Ding Mo, who was the referee, stood motionless on the side of the competition stage as if he had not seen the scene in front of him.

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed and suddenly widened.

This person from Jihuo Fort is too despicable. He has made up his mind to destroy Qin Hua.

At this moment, at least a strong person from the King Realm had to take action to stop it, but Wang Jing could not go on stage. The only referee who upheld justice, Ding Mo, pretended to be deaf and dumb and pretended not to see it.

The intention of Jihuo Castle is obvious, not only to embarrass the city lord's palace, but also to eliminate some people who are in the way.

"Shameless. You are obviously about to admit defeat, but you don't let him speak... How despicable!"

Some people yelled and cursed.

The distance between the two people on the competition stage was too close, and Qin Hua, whose eyes showed fear, was retreating quickly to dodge, but he was locked by the sword's aura, and there was a possibility of being pierced through the heart by the sword at any time.

"Ding Mo... you!"

Chen Xiao, who was furious next to him, wanted to take action several times, but unfortunately there was a special envoy from the city watching the battle, and the king-level warriors were not allowed to come on stage to interfere. Even the Lord of Star City, who was sitting still, began to look gloomy.

He couldn't save Qin Hua either.

The special envoy is right next to him. If the lord of a city intervenes in the competition between the juniors, it will naturally make the special envoy suspect that the competition is unfair.

"Suffer death!"

The sword was approaching, Zheng Shengheng shouted ferociously, and the tip of the long sword was about to pierce Qin Hua's chest.

boom!

At this critical moment, an afterimage suddenly shot into the arena from the stands. The next moment, the long sword in Zheng Shengheng's hand was deflected, and even he himself was knocked back a few steps.

Between Zheng Shengheng and Qin Hua, a shadow slowly solidified, revealing Ye Feng's body.

"Is it okay?"

Glancing at Qin Hua, he saw that his chest clothes were torn and blood was leaking from the wounds. Fortunately, Ye Feng took action in time and escaped with only a simple skin injury.

Ye Feng nodded and signaled Qin Hua to exit.

"Ye...Ye Tiancai, thank you..."

"I...blame Qin Hua for his incompetence...You must fight for our City Lord's Mansion!"

Qin Hua raised his hand to Ye Feng and ended up with regret.

"You little beast, can't you bear it any longer? You actually came here to die?!"

Seeing Ye Feng, Zheng Shengheng suddenly looked stern. The scene of being chased by the Prisoner King was vivid in his mind, and it was all caused by this guy in front of him.

This was the moment he had been waiting for.

I originally thought that Ye Feng wouldn't be able to take the stage with his level of cultivation, but I didn't expect that he would show up so quickly.

Ye Feng just smiled faintly when he heard this. From the beginning to the end, he never paid attention to Zheng Shengheng. With Ye Feng's current combat power, the ninth level of the virtual realm could no longer pose a great threat to him.

"The disciples of Jihuo Castle are all rubbish. For someone like you, three moves are enough."

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples of Jihuo Castle were furious, and there was a roar of curses. Many king-level experts also raised their eyebrows, and their eyes glowed with malice.

In the huge Starlight City, almost everyone knows Ye Feng. He first killed many disciples of the three sects, and then won the title of county-level genius. Finally, it was said that he successfully returned from the Endless Tower with great benefits, causing the three sects to lose face. At the same time, he himself is making great progress and gaining momentum.

"Zheng Shengheng, you must not underestimate this boy, you must attack with all your strength!"

Next to Ning Shentong, a gloomy elder shouted.

"Disciple accepts the order... However, how can a fifth-level waste in the virtual realm defy heaven?"

Zheng Shengheng clenched the sword tightly in his hand, and his eyes suddenly flashed red. In less than a moment, flames were burning all over his body, and a bright flame flashed across the edge of the sword.

"The divine fire descends from the sky!"

Under the frightened gazes, the artistic conception of fire contained in the sword's edge suddenly surged, turning into a sea of ​​​​fire dozens of feet square, and flooded towards Ye Feng.

However, Ye Feng, who was engulfed by the blazing flames, still looked relaxed on the stage, as if he didn't even mention the intention of defense.

"It is said that Zheng Shengheng was personally taught by the Lord of Extreme Fire Castle and condensed the true fire conception. The rumors are true...but how dare that kid be so confident?"

"This person does have some tricks, but under the fire, he will have to shed his skin even if he doesn't die."

"I really don't know who gave him the courage..."

For a moment, everyone held their breath and stared at the surging flames with their eyes wide open.

"Is this what you call fire intention? It's...a bit disappointing."

Suddenly, a lazy voice came from the flames. After a while, Ye Fengyi stepped out of the flames with a clean step, stretched out his hand a little, and the flames all over the sky were extinguished and dissipated piece by piece, as if encountering a nemesis. In the blink of an eye, they were on the stage. There was no trace of it.

"Don't you really want to kill me? If you have any other means, why not use them all... You're welcome."

Ye Feng, who was so rested, had no intention of taking the initiative and said with a smile to Zheng Shengheng.

"You, how could you... not be hurt by my true fire conception at all?"

Compared with Ye Feng's calmness, Zheng Shengheng's heart felt like a fierce snowstorm. As far as he knew, Ye Feng was indeed very capable in combat, but it was a bit exaggerated to say that he could easily restrain his True Fire Concept without any defense.

It caught him a little off guard.

"It's no big deal. I'm playing with fire. You're still a little green."

Ye Feng smiled casually, with a hint of ridicule in his voice, and raised his voice and said loudly: "If the fire in your Jihuo Fort is like what he just used, I advise you not to humiliate yourself and change your name as soon as possible...for example , Weak Fire Castle, Weak Fire Castle, Small Fire Castle..."