roar!

With a whistle, the attacks of the two collided.

Without the huge explosion sound as imagined, the flame bird that was spitting flames was stalemate with Zhang Yifeng's three golden dragons.

The entire sky was completely dyed into two colors of gold and red.

The Nine Dragon Phantom Spirit Fist and Firebird Kill seem to be evenly matched, and no one can do anything to each other.

As the stalemate occurred, golden light mixed with fire appeared in the surrounding space, like electric dragons flashing around them.

Gulu!

Everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva secretly, staring at the air without blinking. This battle was so exciting. This momentum was probably close to the masters of the acquired day and late stage!

Is this really a thing that the young generation can make?

In the sky, the flames of the firebirds are getting stronger and stronger, and their momentum is much more powerful than the three golden dragons. Wen Cuishan has used 12% of its strength.

Finally, the golden dragon gradually became blurred, as if it was about to disappear at any time.

"Look, Zhang Yifeng's dragon fist is about to disappear! It seems that Wen Cuishan is still stronger."

"There is no way. Who made Wen Cuishan awaken the blood of the ancient beast? I'm afraid that only the warrior who awakens the blood of the divine beast can restrain him!"

"What a pity, two dark horses met so early. I am thinking now, is Jiang Wujin the opponent of them?"

Some warriors were thinking, the two were so powerful, Jiang Wuji used all his strength, were Zhang Yifeng and Wen Cuishan so strong?

At this moment, Jiang Wujin's title of number one was not so stable.

"it's useless."

On the ring, Zhang Yifeng's plain voice came.

Then, he shouted softly.

"Change!"

As the sound fell, the three originally scattered golden dragons suddenly gathered together, and the intention of the fist condensed.

Three dragons transform into one dragon, and their size increased, Vixen became a little stronger.

Firebird and Golden Dragon, Against Again!

The majesty of the golden dragon seemed to be provoked and a loud roar occurred independently.

The next moment, the firebird and golden dragon, which had been in a stalemate, burst at the same time.

boom!

With a loud bang, the ring swayed.

The terrifying shock waves brought out layers of ripples, scattering everywhere, and wherever they passed, the strong wind roared and smoke and dust rose.

It was quiet, and the entire martial arts training ground was silent. Everyone stared at the ring intently. They all wanted to know what the result of this attack was? Is the winner determined? Then who won?

Finally, the smoke and dust dissipated and two figures appeared in everyone's sight.

Two people, one standing and the other bent over.

Zhang Yifeng was naturally standing.

Wen Cuishan bent over. His whole body was sloppy and he had already recovered from his human form. The consumption just now made him unable to maintain the transformation of a half-orc.

However, Wencuishan did not fall.

"Can't fall down. Can't fall down!"

This is the most true thought in Wen Cuishan’s heart at this moment.

"What, can you still persist? So, how about taking me another punch?"

Zhang Yifeng's plain voice came. Although he was breathing rapidly and looked very tired, it was just something he pretended to be.

As the sound fell, he stepped on his feet and punched Wen Cuishan.

Wen Cuishan was shocked, but his black eyes were extremely firm. He almost took out all the power of breastfeeding and raised his fist to greet him!

There was no spiritual energy or beast energy, nor did they use martial arts, both of them just punched them.

boom!

The two fists collided and a muffled sound broke out. Wen Cuishan's body flew backwards and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Without the transformation state of the beast cultivator, how could he be Zhang Yifeng's opponent?

His body was directly punched out of the combat circle by Zhang Yifeng.

"The second round, Zhang Yifeng from Bailong City will win!"

The elder's voice came immediately, completely detonating the audience.

"Roar! Zhang Yifeng, we love you!"

"Zhang Yifeng, I am yours tonight, I will be pregnant with your seeds!"

It exploded, both men and women were crazy about Zhang Yifeng.

Miracle, Zhang Yifeng created another miracle. He actually defeated Wen Cuishan. You know, Wen Cuishan awakened the powerful existence of the ancient ferocious beast blood!

The showdown between two dark horses ended with Zhang Yifeng's victory.

It turns out that he is the real dark horse.

On the ring, Zhang Yifeng smiled, then his feet became weak and his body fell heavily behind him.

Of course, this was what he pretended.

Zhang Yifeng's body did not fall on the ring, but fell in a warm embrace. The owner of the embrace was Deacon Ding.

Deacon Ding fed Zhang Yifeng a spiritual medicine, and then helped Zhang Yifeng walk off the arena.

After the elixir was taken, Zhang Yifeng's tired body recovered a lot, and at least he was able to move.

"Thanks."

Zhang Yifeng spoke to Deacon Ding.

Deacon Ding looked at Zhang Yifeng with complex eyes. This young man she looked down upon was so powerful.

"No need to thank you. Have a good rest after you go back. There will be a tough battle tomorrow. If you haven't become a beast cultivator, but you have such combat power, you may be the first in the Hidden Sect."

Deacon Ding is sure that Zhang Yifeng is not unchanged, but has not awakened the blood of the beast.

If you become a beast cultivator this time, your combat effectiveness will be even more amazing.

...

"The second round of the game is over, and the disciples in the third round of the game will come on the court."

At the same time, the elder's voice came again.

Only then did all the disciples' attention diverge.

At this moment, on the ring, a pride of heaven had already walked out of the crowd. Fang Wu, the first person in the Tornado Hall. Following him, another person walked out. When he looked closely, he saw that it was Chen Ying from the Yuezi Hall.

There was no suspense in this game. Fang Wu, as the number one in the hall, naturally won easily. Chen Ying was lucky enough to enter the top ten under the protection of Zeng Xiaotian, the number one in the Yuezitang.

"The third round of the game, Tornado won. The disciples in the fourth round of the game came on the court."

The elder spoke again.

This time, Jiang Wujin finally took action!

"Look, Jiang Wujun is on the stage!"

"I don't know how strong Jiang Wuji is. Judging from the combat power shown by Zhang Yifeng, Jiang Wuji should not be Zhang Yifeng's opponent."

The spectators became interested in the moment, and they all wanted to see how strong Jiang Wujin was.

"Who is my opponent? Come and fight me for 300 rounds!"

Jiang Wujun spoke domineeringly as soon as he walked into the circle.

As soon as his words fell, the first person in Rizi Tang also entered the circle.

"Shocking Tianming? You are very strong, but you are not my opponent!"

Jiang Wujin glanced at Jing Tianming, with a arrogant look and a domineering voice.

Jing Tianming frowned and said lightly: "Did you know it after fighting and transforming!"

"Since that's the case, let you know my Jiang Wujun's true combat power! Transformation!"

In the battle circle, the two used the orc transformation almost at the same time.

The appearance of the two people after they transformed shocked everyone. Jing Tianming turned into a thousand-legged centipede, with only his head still in a human form, which looked extremely strange. Jiang Wujun turned into a fire poisonous scorpion, armor appeared all over his body, and a fiery red tail appeared behind him.

The two of them awakened were all beast blood, and both beast blood contained huge poison.
Chapter completed!