Qin Mutian also came to Yanhuang College and was also in the five-star competition arena of Yanhuang College.
Of course he had a way to enter Yanhuang Academy. At this time, he was sitting behind Zhou Botong.
Seeing Shen Yifeng holding Dugu Yu's hand and walking into the competition arena together, his brows wrinkled slightly involuntarily, and he thought to himself: "It seems that I must find a way to make this brat and Xue'er The matter should be settled as soon as possible. Otherwise, even if the relationship between him and Xueer is confirmed in the future, I'm afraid there won't be a good emotional foundation!"
Under everyone's gaze, Shen Yifeng took Duguyu's hand and walked to an empty seat not far from the front of the competition platform. After Duguyu sat down, he then breathed fire at Gong Yangjue. With his eyes on him, he walked up to the competition stage step by step.
"This boy... I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle today!" Situ Lingtong secretly thought, and had already opened the protective shield on the fighting platform.
Of course he didn't dare to step down.
At this time, he was actually very nervous. He was worried that something might happen to Shen Yifeng.
You know, that old monster from Yanhuang Academy is not so easy to mess with. If something happens to Shen Yifeng, let alone Gongyang Jue, I am afraid that even him will be implicated and receive a beating from that old monster. Beaten.
While everyone was waiting anxiously, he simply announced the start of the competition, and then retreated to a corner of the competition stage.
The power of heaven was running crazily in his meridians, and he was ready to save people at any time.
Shen Yifeng walked to a stop six or seven meters in front of Gong Yangjue, looked at him, smiled slightly, and said lightly: "I'm sorry, I got up late today because I went to bed too late last night!"
"Hmph!" Lord Gongyang heard what he said, and his heart surged with anger. He snorted heavily, and an extremely powerful aura suddenly spread out from his body.
Even after two months of hard training, his strength has not improved and he is still at the level of a six-star general.
Shen Yifeng felt the momentum spreading from him, and there was a clear disdain in his eyes, and said lightly: "You are really a waste. In two months, your strength has not improved at all!"
"Huh!" Gongyang Jue snorted again, his face extremely gloomy, his fists clenched tightly, and there was an extremely cold light in his eyes, as if he wanted to bring Shen Yifeng to life with his eyes. Kill normally.
Shen Yifeng completely ignored this cold gaze, and still had a faint smile on his face, but his aura increased silently.
In the audience, although Zhou Botong was far away from Shen Yifeng, he still felt the powerful momentum spreading from him, and a clear shock suddenly flashed in his eyes: "This kid is really awesome! "
"I didn't expect that it would only take two months..." The woman beside him also sighed.
Behind them, Qin Mutian also looked shocked. He also didn't expect that Shen Yifeng's strength would improve so much in the past two months.
Gongyang Jue felt the powerful momentum spreading from Shen Yifeng, and the flame of jealousy in his eyes was about to burn him completely, and the idea of killing Shen Yifeng in his heart was extremely urgent.
He knew that if he couldn't kill Shen Yifeng today, he might not have this chance in the future.
At this time, Shen Yifeng's strength actually reached the level of a one-star general.
In just two months, he was directly promoted from the six-star Martial King level to the one-star general level! This kind of cultivation speed is really incredible.
However, Gongyang Jue is still confident of killing Shen Yifeng today.
"Don't think that a one-star general is so great. In front of me, you are still nothing!" Gongyang Jue stared at Shen Yifeng and said gloomily.
"Haha, you will know how strong I am once you try it!" Shen Yifeng smiled faintly, and between heaven and earth, an invisible energy surged towards him crazily.
"snort!"
Gongyang Jue snorted heavily and clenched his fist tightly. In just a short while, a ball of extremely cold energy condensed on his fist, and then this cold energy ball was directly on his body. Both fists condensed into a long sharp knife.
A ball of lavender energy has condensed on Shen Yifeng's fist.
He uses the Explosive Flame Fist.
It's just that the Explosive Flame Fist he used at this time has changed tremendously from before. Because the Explosive Flame Fist has been integrated into Tian Ming's soul and martial arts fusion technique that can greatly increase the power, the power is now much greater than before. of improvement.
"Shen Yifeng, you should die!"
Gongyang Jue glared at Shen Yifeng and shouted angrily. He swayed and rushed towards him.
"You alone can't kill me!" A disdainful smile appeared on Shen Yifeng's face. Seeing his opponent getting closer and closer, he still looked very relaxed.
In an instant, Gongyang Jue rushed to Shen Yifeng's eyes, followed by his fist, which was stabbed towards Shen Yifeng with a sharp knife condensed from ice-cold energy.
"Split corpse!"
As a loud shout suddenly sounded, when Gongyang Jue's cold sharp knife condensed from heavenly power was thrust forward rapidly, a blood-red thread suddenly appeared inside the sharp knife.
Seeing the blood-red thread in the cold sharp knife, Zhou Botong, who was sitting in the audience in the distance, couldn't help but frowned: "This kid has actually practiced this kind of martial arts that is almost equivalent to self-mutilation!"
Situ Lingtong's face on the stage suddenly became a little ugly.
He knew that the blood-red threads inside the cold sharp knife condensed by the power of heaven were actually Gongyang Jue's own blood.
This blood was condensed by the cold force of heaven in the sharp knife, and it contained an extremely domineering toxin.
This is an extremely cold cultivation method that most people in this continent dare not practice. Because those who practice this method need to continuously take a highly toxic drug. Over time, the practitioner is likely to become ill. Because of the poison, he lost his nature and became an inhuman killing machine.
He had no idea that Gong Yangjue would actually practice this kind of technique.
Originally, Gongyang Jue didn't want to reveal the secret of his cultivation of this technique, but now, he can't care so much anymore, because he only wants to kill Shen Yifeng.
Shen Yifeng didn't know the insidiousness in the martial art of splitting corpses.
Seeing the cold sharp knife stabbing quickly with a trace of blood-like dark red, he directly swung his fist towards the cold sharp knife.
"Tian Ming's Explosive Flame Fist!"
As the deep voice fell, his fist, carrying a purple-red flame-like energy ball, directly hit the tip of the cold sharp knife.
"boom!"
The raging energy storm raged crazily. Among the violent energy, traces of blood-red energy with infinite fishy smell actually passed through the raging energy storm and wrapped directly towards Shen Yifeng's fist. In the blink of an eye, It was wrapped around Shen Yifeng's fist.
Shen Yifeng only felt a violent energy bombarding him, and involuntarily took two steps back. On his fist, an extremely powerful force of heavenly fire and evil fire had already been condensed. .
"Zizzzi..."
A soft voice sounded, and a faint black smoke floated on Shen Yifeng's fist. The red threads wrapped around his fist were directly burned away by the evil fire power condensed on his fist. .
Poisons are afraid of high temperatures.
The evil fire power cultivated by Shen Yifeng has an extremely high temperature. Although the traces of bright red condensed by Gong Yangjue in the cold sharp knife are highly toxic, there is nothing that can be done to Shen Yifeng.
Gongyang Jue was bombarded by a powerful energy and took six or seven steps back. His face was a little pale and his face was extremely cold.
He never expected that even though he used such a stunt, Shen Yifeng was not injured at all.
At this time, his entire right arm was trembling slightly, and the burning pain in his fist caused a thin layer of sweat to form on his forehead.
Taking a deep breath, his aura suddenly surged.
At this time, he has already activated his Heavenly Spirit Body!
"Cold Spirit Body!" Shen Yifeng's face still showed a hint of disdain: "It's just a one-star increase in strength. Even if your strength reaches the level of a seven-star military general, you will definitely not be my opponent. .”
He thought confidently, clenching his fist tightly, and a purple-red energy ball once again condensed on his fist.
The purple-red energy group rotated rapidly on his fist. The energy between heaven and earth seemed to be absorbed and swallowed by this purple-red energy group. The surging energy gathered crazily towards his fist.
In the audience, Zhou Botong's eyes fell directly on Shen Yifeng, and there was an obvious light of excitement in his eyes: "This kid, if he continues to develop like this, will definitely become a peak powerhouse! Maybe... my That idea is not just a fantasy..."
Gongyang Jue stared at Shen Yifeng with extremely malicious eyes, and clenched his fist tightly again. A blood-red energy ball had condensed on his fist.
"Shen Yifeng, let me see if you die this time!"
Gritting his teeth hard, his face became paler. With a sway, he rushed towards Shen Yifeng.
"Tian Ming's Glare Finger!"
Seeing his opponent rushing over quickly, Shen Yifeng's faint voice fell, and his tightly clenched fist suddenly stretched out an index finger.
As his index finger stretched out, the continuously rotating purple-red energy suddenly shrank rapidly as if it was under tremendous pressure, and in the blink of an eye it shrank into a light spot as thick as a thumb.
The color of the light spot has turned into deep purple.
With a flick of his finger, the dark purple light point directly bombarded the Lord Gongyang who was rushing over, and in the blink of an eye, it collided hard with the fist that Lord Gongyang rushed out to meet.
"boom!"
A loud noise suddenly erupted, and an energy hurricane with an extremely fishy smell spread in all directions. The entire competition platform was shaken violently by this strong bombardment.