Zhang Yifeng glanced at Jiang Wujin and finally spoke, but he did not admit defeat, but said in a cold voice: "Didn't you say you defeat me with one move? How many moves are there now."

At this time, Zhang Yifeng is still provoking Jiang Wujin.

"Zhang Yifeng, you are looking for death!"

Sure enough, Jiang Wujun was angry at that time! The hand that clamped Zhang Yifeng's waist suddenly exerted force.

Blood flows quickly.

The sharp pliers directly pierced Zhang Yifeng's skin. Jiang Wujun seemed to be planning to directly pinch Zhang Yifeng's body!

"Zhang Yifeng, do you call grandpa?" Jiang Wujun threatened while exerting force.

His meaning is very obvious. If you don’t call him grandpa, you will die. His patience is limited. He just wants to hear Zhang Yifeng call him grandpa.

"Don't you think you're talking too much? Sometimes speaking too much will make your life lose."

"you……"

Jiang Wujin was so angry that his teeth were itchy. He didn't understand where this kid got his backbone. He was not even afraid of death. He just wanted to hear Zhang Yifeng call him grandpa and satisfy his sense of pride. Is it really that difficult?

"Looking for death, looking for death! It seems that you insist on seeking death, then don't blame me Jiang Wujun! Boy... (death)"

Jiang Wujin's voice was sharp, and it was obvious that his patience had been completely smoothed out. He just wanted to kill Zhang Yifeng now.

But before his words could be finished, Zhang Yifeng's voice suddenly came: "You are the one who dies!"

The sound was still floating, and Zhang Yifeng's tired body released a dazzling golden light.

The light is like a torch, dazzling.

The light shines like the sun, illuminating the earth.

Zhang Yifeng gathered all the spiritual energy in his body and the spiritual energy in his dantian to his right fist.

At this moment, there was no reservation at all. At this moment, he completely took time out of his body. At this moment, there was only Zhang Yifeng's violent and shining punch in the entire Tianzitang.

At this moment, he is the sunshine and he is the sky!

The sin I suffered just now is waiting for this moment. When everyone thinks he is powerless, it is the most suitable time to fight back.

Even if the whole world gives up on you, you can’t give up on yourself.

Even if the whole world thinks that you will lose, you cannot lose to yourself.

"Nine Dragons Phantom Spirit Fist!"

Without hesitation, Zhang Yifeng shot out the Nine Dragons Phantom Spirit Fist.

This time, there were five golden dragons.

Yes, not three, but five!

The Nine Dragons Phantom Spirit Fist, each additional dragon, is not as simple as one plus one.

However, although the Five Dragons were shot, the Nine Dragons Phantom Spirit Fist this time was not gorgeous, and the five golden dragons were very thin, just the size of his fist.

Because his target of attack this time was Jiang Wujun's mouth.

This is the weakness and flaw that Zhang Yifeng has been looking for.

The Fire Poison Scorpion was wrapped in a carapace, as hard as iron. Even if he used his full force to defeat Jiang Wujun, he could not defeat Jiang Wujun at all.

Unless he uses the traces of the sky, or even the Netherworld Ghost Fire. Unfortunately, weapons are not allowed in this competition. As for the Netherworld Ghost Fire, he cannot use it. Using Netherworld Ghost Fire in front of so many people will cause a disaster.

To win, he must use the most powerful blow to attack the mouth of the Fire Poison Scorpion.

The Fire Poison Scorpion's mouth is usually not exposed and is covered by cherous limbs, but Jiang Wujin talks a lot. After all, he is a human being. If you want to speak, you must open your mouth.

This is the opportunity Zhang Yifeng has been looking for. There is only one opportunity. If he fails, it will be as difficult as climbing the sky without using all his trump cards.

After enduring so many attacks and humiliation, I just want to break the water and sink the boat, and fight back to the water.

As soon as the five golden dragons appeared, they instantly merged into one. Although their size did not increase, their momentum was even more terrifying.

The golden dragon is like lightning, flashing and passing.

Zhang Yifeng's attack was absolutely terrifying.

"not good!"

Jiang Wujin's face changed at that time. He noticed the crisis, but the light was dazzling. Even if he had eight eyes, he could not see anything. He just instinctively sensed the danger.

Zhang Yifeng's attack was too abrupt, and there was no sign. Who would have thought that the toys in his hand, which were scarred and dying, would suddenly release such a terrifying attack.

Jiang Wujin wanted to kill Zhang Yifeng immediately, but suddenly felt her head blank, which seemed to be a blank caused by severe pain.

Spirit Attack!

The soul attack combined with the Nine Dragons Phantom Spirit Fist is definitely a killer move.

Quiet.

The entire martial arts training ground became strangely quiet.

All this happened lately, but it actually happened in the flash.

In everyone's eyes, Zhang Yifeng's body suddenly released a brilliant golden light, and a golden dragon hit Zhang Yifeng's right fist, and then the golden dragon disappeared. I don't know where it went. Only a few masters knew that this punch had penetrated into Jiang Wujin's mouth.

Time seems to be still at this moment.

Zhang Yifeng was still stuck in Jiang Wujin, and there was no movement between them.

Suddenly, a dull sound came, and Jiang Wuniu's huge body suddenly fell to the ground, as if eight legs suddenly lost their strength.

The huge fire poisonous scorpion was lying on the ground, with eight eyes, dull.

Just when people were surprised, Jiang Wujin's complete beastization disappeared. He crawled on the ground, motionless, silent.

Opposite him, Zhang Yifeng squatted on the ground, gasping for breath.

"What's going on?"

“What’s going on now?”

People were confused, and this scene was really incredible.

At this moment, the only person who noticed something was wrong was the elder in charge of the competition. He seemed to have thought of something and suddenly went to Jiang Wuji's side and turned Jiang Wuji's body over.

Jiang Wujin opened her eyes and bleeding from her seven orifices.

After exploring Jiang Wujin's body, the elder's pupils kept shrinking.

He turned his head and looked at Zhang Yifeng in surprise, his eyes full of shock and incredible! Then, the elder spoke.

"Jiang Wujun, die. Zhang Yifeng won."

The simple eight words made all the audience members take a breath and look unbelievable!

"I heard it right? Jiang... Jiang Wujin is dead!"

"Impossible, how could my male god die? He is the first peerless monster in the kingdom who can completely become a beast."

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

Not to mention that the audience didn't believe it, the elders and deacons at the Eight Great Halls did not believe it. They all came to the stage and went to Jiang Wujun's side. After careful investigation, everyone's expressions were very complicated.

Finally, the elder of Tianzitang spoke.

"Jiang Wunian's internal organs have been destroyed and he is indeed dead."

After hearing the elder's words, everyone suddenly realized that Zhang Yifeng's strongest blow hit Jiang Wujin's body. The golden light just now was shot in from Jiang Wujin's mouth, which means that if you say too much, you will really lose your life.

It was because Jiang Wujin spoke too much that Zhang Yifeng found a flaw.

So, he died.
Chapter completed!