"I don't think I've seen you before!" The winner looked at the young man walking in front of him and said with disdain, "What's your name?"
"Shen Yifeng!" The young man's eyes fell lightly on the victor's face: "What is your name?"
"Qin Batian!"
"Very good!" Shen Yifeng nodded slightly, with a proud and confident smile on his handsome face: "Qin Batian, you can take action!"
"Hmph!" Qin Batian snorted heavily, followed by a violent aura that suddenly spread out from his body.
Shen Yifeng had also started the Nirvana Marrow Cleansing Sutra at this time.
The fusion of yin and yang's heavenly power circulated rapidly in the meridians. He placed one hand across his chest, a light blue light appeared on the palm, and a gentle sound of thunder sounded in the air.
"He's actually a five-star Martial King level warrior!"
"You dare to play with this kind of strength!"
"It seems that there is no one in the Gale Club, and even the five-star Martial King level people are here!"
"..."
Many people in the Kuanghu Club have already discovered Shen Yifeng's strength, and their eyes suddenly showed obvious disdain.
In their opinion, it is impossible for a warrior at the five-star Martial King level to be able to block Qin Batian's move.
Qin Batian did not expect that his opponent would be so weak, and there was already a contemptuous smile on his face: "Shen Yifeng, right? You asked for this, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Please!" Shen Yifeng smiled lightly, waiting for Qin Batian's attack.
At this time, everyone in the Gale Club, except Tang Yuling, also did not think that Shen Yifeng could win.
Although Ben Lei Lightning knows that Shen Yifeng's strength is much higher than the actual strength shown on the outside, they don't think he can defeat Qin Batian without using the Zhentian Bow. They think Shen Yifeng can only support two moves. Amazing.
Tang Yuling was the only one who was full of confidence in Shen Yifeng.
In her heart, her brother Feng is the most powerful and cannot be defeated. Although she is also a little uneasy deep in her heart, she firmly believes that her brother Feng will be able to win.
"Brother Feng will definitely win!" Tang Yuling clenched her white and tender hands tightly into fists, looking at Shen Yifeng and whispered firmly.
In the open space, the competition has begun.
"Be careful!"
Qin Batian suddenly heard a deep drink, and then suddenly took two steps forward. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Shen Yifeng, followed by his tightly clenched fist. With a surge of extremely turbulent energy, it fiercely bombarded Shen Yifeng.
Shen Yifeng had no intention of escaping.
He wanted to see how powerful the yin-yang attribute of heavenly power was.
Therefore, he decided to go head-to-head with his opponent.
His mind has entered the realm of dustlessness, and everything around him is clearly reflected in his mind. He can even truly feel the power of his opponent's punch.
On the palm of his hand lying across his chest, the muffled sound of thunder became duller.
Seeing Qin Batian's fist getting closer and closer, under the gaze of everyone around him, his palm moved towards Qin Batian's fist that was fiercely bombarded without dodge. In the blink of an eye, it was with Qin Batian. Qin Batian's fists collided hard.
"Bang!"
Where the fists collided, a shadowless ripple of energy suddenly spread in all directions, and the clothes of the surrounding students were blown by this surging energy.
Shen Yifeng only felt a violent energy hit his chest, and then penetrated directly into his body.
He couldn't help being bombarded by this extremely powerful energy and took seven or eight steps back. The power of the sky fire quickly circulated in the meridians, and in the blink of an eye, the violent energy that invaded the body was burned to dryness. It was so clean that his strength even improved slightly.
This is a method he developed to defend against enemy attacks after he became familiar with the characteristics of the heavenly power he cultivated while in seclusion.
Because the power of sky fire he cultivates has the property of being able to burn other people's energy. Therefore, when the enemy's energy attacking him invades his body, he can use the power of sky fire to intrude the opponent's energy into his body. It burns away extremely quickly. Even a very small part of the energy burned by the power of heavenly fire is absorbed by refining.
In this case, unless the enemy is much stronger than him, it is absolutely impossible for him to suffer serious internal injuries.
At this time, although he was seemingly knocked back seven or eight steps by his opponent's punch, in fact he was not harmed at all.
Qin Batian's situation at this time was much worse than it seemed.
Although he only took two steps back, his fists were already red and swollen from the scorching energy. His natural energy was also consumed tremendously.
Although Shen Yifeng's strength was limited and the Heavenly Power he bombarded could not invade Qin Batian's body, it still burned the Heavenly Power condensed in his fist crazily. Moreover, the power of the evil fire The terrifying high temperature also caused huge damage to Qin Batian's fist.
Qin Batian's fists were already trembling slightly. Looking at Shen Yifeng, there was a deep surprise in his eyes. He thought to himself: "Could my opponent use a very strange martial skill? It seems that I must strengthen my attack." Please try to avoid contact with his fist because of its power, otherwise you will definitely be injured by the scorching temperature."
He thought silently in his heart, endured the pain in his fists, and tried his best to gather the power of heaven.
Shen Yifeng now had full confidence in defeating Qin Batian.
His mind once again entered the realm of dustlessness, and the heavenly energy circulated crazily in his body. He clenched his hands tightly across his chest, and a ball of extremely hot energy had condensed on his fist.
What he is about to use is the martial arts skill he just learned from Qin Mutian - Explosive Flame Fist.
Although it was his first time to use the Explosive Flame Fist, in the Wuchen Realm, after quickly recalling all the details of using this martial skill, he was fully confident that he could fully unleash the power of this martial skill.
Looking straight at Qin Batian, the proud and confident smile on Shen Yifeng's face became much more obvious.
Tang Yuling looked at Brother Feng's outstanding appearance, his eyes flashed with an intoxicating light, and he felt an inexplicable impulse in his heart: "Brother Feng is awesome, if he wins the final victory today, I will... I just let him touch my breasts..."
As if frightened by the sudden bold idea in her heart, a faint blush appeared on Tang Yuling's cute and invincible face involuntarily, and there was a brilliant brilliance in Shen Yifeng's eyes.
Everyone in the Kuanghu Club was very surprised when they saw that Shen Yifeng did not suffer serious internal injuries after receiving Qin Batian's punch. However, they were still full of confidence in Qin Batian. Still don't think Shen Yifeng can defeat Qin Batian.
Qin Batian also didn't think Shen Yifeng could defeat him. He felt that Shen Yifeng's current relaxed appearance was all fake. He felt that after the two sides collided again, Shen Yifeng would definitely be defeated by him.
Taking a deep breath, Tianli circulated crazily in his meridians, and a faint golden light appeared on his tightly clenched fist.
He felt that under the protection of this golden light, the scorching heat would not be able to harm his fist.
"Hi!"
Qin Batian suddenly let out a deep drink, then strode straight towards Shen Yifeng.
When Shen Yifeng saw his opponent rushing over, his eyes suddenly shot out with a fierce light. He swayed and walked straight towards Qin Batian without dodge. In the blink of an eye, he rushed towards his opponent with both hands. before.
"Diamond Fist!"
Qin Batian shouted loudly, and struck Shen Yifeng fiercely with a ball of golden energy in his fist.
Seeing his opponent's fist getting closer and closer, Shen Yifeng didn't hesitate at all. On his tightly clenched fist, a scorching energy crazily absorbed the energy between heaven and earth, and headed towards Qin Batian, who was rapidly bombarding him. He greeted him fiercely with his fist.
In the blink of an eye, their fists collided hard.
"Bang!"
A huge crash sounded, and the energy spread crazily in all directions.
In the shocked eyes of everyone, Qin Batian staggered back four or five steps, and then his face suddenly turned pale, and his tightly clenched fists were shaking violently.
Although Shen Yifeng was knocked back seven or eight steps by Qin Batian's punch, the expression on his face still looked calm.
"Are you still coming?" Shen Yifeng looked at the pale Qin Batian and said calmly.
"You...you...poof!"
Qin Batian said two words with difficulty, and then he suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood as everyone looked at him in disbelief.
Although he only took three or four steps back, the heavenly power blasted out by Shen Yifeng ruthlessly invaded his body. Although he had made all defense preparations, the extremely hot heavenly power still remained. It broke through the protection of his layers of heavenly energy and burned his inner abdomen.
Although the internal injuries were not very serious, his strength had been greatly reduced.
"I think you don't need to continue!" Shen Yifeng looked at Qin Batian and said calmly: "If no one objects, who is next?"
Everyone in the Kuanghu Club looked at Shen Yifeng with obvious disbelief. They couldn't believe that a warrior with a five-star martial king level could actually defeat a one-star general warrior.
This is really unbelievable to them.
The people on the Gale Club's side looked at Shen Yifeng and their eyes had completely changed.
In their eyes, in addition to deep surprise, there was also deep expectation.
They knew that it was up to Shen Yifeng whether they could enter the Tianyuan Tower to practice.
"Boy, I admit that you are indeed very strong, but... that's it for now!"
Just as everyone in the Gale Club was looking forward to it, a cold voice sounded, followed closely by a slender young man in white clothes who walked to the center of the open space.