"Haha, they said it well. Give up the loss. Give up the loss to me, Jiang Wuji, is not a shameful thing."

Jiang Wujin's hoarse voice came again, and people surrendered without fighting. This is what domineering.

Just releasing momentum makes people admit defeat, this is what domineering.

On the ring, Zhang Yifeng didn't say anything, but instead showed a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth.

Even if the gap is huge, how could Zhang Yifeng easily admit defeat?

Others think he will lose, but in fact, he is not without a chance. He knows better than anyone else that Fire Poison Scorpion has weaknesses.

Zhang Yifeng straightened his back again, and in everyone's shocked eyes, he took the lead in killing the fire poisonous scorpion. His weak body was like a moth to the fire, but he moved forward.

war!

"Fight the immortal body, open!"

On the ring, Zhang Yifeng shouted softly, and his body became stronger and stronger, like a lightning bolt, instantly jumping onto the body of the fire poisonous scorpion.

His body flashed with golden light and launched a violent attack.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

Every punch can cause a shocking sound, like someone is beating a drum and a gong.

Unfortunately, it is regrettable that no matter how Zhang Yifeng attacked, the fire-colored armor of the Fire Poison Scorpion did not appear at all.

"It's too light, too light! Zhang Yifeng, haven't you eaten? Hahaha."

Jiang Wujin's sarcastic voice came, and he didn't need to dodge or attack. Zhang Yifeng's fist was completely tickle and posed no threat to him.

"This...the gap is too big!"

"Jiang Wujin stood still, and Zhang Yifeng couldn't hurt him at all. Alas."

The spectators shook their heads one after another, and Zhang Yifeng's actions were completely self-indulgent.

But just as the spectators shook their heads and sighed, Jiang Wujin let out a scream. His voice was sharp and angry, resounding throughout the Tianzi Hall.

"What's going on!"

The spectators were confused at the time. Could it be that Zhang Yifeng's attack shattered Jiang Wujin's hard shell?

But how is this possible! It is simply impossible to happen.

Is there still suspense in the battle? Isn’t Zhang Yifeng no chance of winning?

"It's the eyes, Zhang Yifeng hit Jiang Wujin's eyes."

After a closer look, the visitors suddenly realized that no wonder Jiang Wujin let out a heart-wrenching scream, it turned out that his eyes were being attacked.

There are eight eyes in the scorpion, a pair of middle eyes in the center of the back, and three side eyes on both sides of the front end. Even if the scorpion is wrapped in a hard shell, its eyes will be exposed. However, this is not a big deal.

"Zhang Yifeng, you are looking for death!"

On the ring, Jiang Wujin's eyes were red and he was obviously very angry. He originally wanted to play with Zhang Yifeng to let the kid know the difference, but this kid was ignorant, so he didn't want to play anymore.

Although the scorpion has no hands and feet and the enemies on the back cannot attack, don’t forget that the scorpion still has a tail!

The scorpion's tail is more flexible than its hands and feet.

At this moment, the scorpion tail, which contained the extremely poisonous color, finally moved, and was extremely fast, like a flame.

The scorpion's tail was like a nine-section whip, tangling towards Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng's face changed drastically. It was too late to avoid it, so he could only attack the scorpion's tail with his teeth.

"Nine Dragons Phantom Spirit Fist!"

With a dragon's sound, three golden dragons suddenly appeared.

The golden dragon was domineering and majestic, and hit the scorpion's tail.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

A violent explosion sound followed, one after another.

Jiang Wujin's scorpion tail was like a magic weapon, piercing the body of the golden dragon. The Nine Dragon Phantom Spirit Fist could not hurt Jiang Wujin, this is the gap.

The difference between the two is too big.

"Zhang Yifeng, it's useless. In my eyes, you are just an ant. If I want you to live, you will live. If I want you to die, you can die!"

Jiang Wujin laughed loudly, and the fire-colored scorpion's tail approached Zhang Yifeng, like a rice dumpling, entangling Zhang Yifeng's body. No matter how hard Zhang Yifeng struggled, he could not break free.

The scorpion's tail stretched out, and Jiang Wuji brought Zhang Yifeng's body directly in front of his sight. He took back the scorpion's tail and clamped Zhang Yifeng's body with his huge scorpion hand.

"Zhang Yifeng, aren't you very arrogant? Are you very arrogant? Why are you twisted into my hands like a chicken? Hahaha."

Jiang Wujin laughed loudly, the scorpion's hand swayed left and right, and he was like a winner, showing off his spoils.

boom!

The sound fell, and a dull sound suddenly came, and Zhang Yifeng's body was directly thrown to the ground by him.

Jiang Wujin was very hard when he fell, and a shallow pit mark appeared on the ground. The huge force made Zhang Yifeng spit out a mouthful of blood, and he felt that his internal organs were almost displaced.

If Zhang Yifeng hadn't been a different body than an ordinary person, if it were someone else, he would probably be not far from death.

But, this is just the beginning.

Before Zhang Yifeng could stand up, Jiang Wujun grabbed Zhang Yifeng again, and raised the huge scorpion hand high and threw it again.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three times in a row, even though Zhang Yifeng's body was perverted, this time he did not stand up again.

His body was covered in scars, and his skin was hit violently, and blood appeared in many places, dyeing his body red, looking terrible.

"Zhang Yifeng, give up!"

"Male God, don't stick to it!"

Seeing this scene, many warriors closed their eyes and couldn't bear to continue watching.

The battle has come to this point, and it is Jiang Wujin's personal performance. Everyone can see that Jiang Wujin is planning to kill Zhang Yifeng. At this moment, even the elder in charge of the competition is ready to move, as if he intends to end the game.

"Zhang Yifeng!"

In the audience, Meng Nishang and the other two, who were originally indifferent, became nervous instantly.

Even for a moment, Meng Nishang wanted Zhang Yifeng to admit defeat. At this moment, her heart was very complicated. She wanted to see Zhang Yifeng win, but she was afraid that Zhang Yifeng would be hurt.

...

"Zhang Yifeng, why don't you speak? Are you starting to doubt life? Hahaha."

On the ring, Jiang Wujin laughed loudly. Zhang Yifeng was like a toy, played around with him. In fact, he could end the battle quickly, he could quickly make Zhang Yifeng lose his power of action, and even throw Zhang Yifeng off the ring directly. But he did not do so.

In the past two days, Zhang Yifeng stole the limelight. How could he get this kid? He just wanted to play with Zhang Yifeng until Zhang Yifeng fainted and until Zhang Yifeng doubted life.

The sound was still floating, and Jiang Wujun clamped Zhang Yifeng's body again. No matter how hard Zhang Yifeng used his hands, he could not break free from the scorpion's hand.

Every time the warriors watching the battle saw this scene, their nerves would be tense. They were afraid that Jiang Wuji would accidentally cut off Zhang Yifeng's body.

"Zhang Yifeng, don't say that I am a narrow-minded person. This way, I will give you a chance. As long as you admit defeat now and call me Grandpa three times, I will no longer torture you."
Chapter completed!