No matter how confident and arrogant she was, at this moment, Fairy Leng still admitted defeat.
After she finished speaking, a middle-aged woman about forty years old appeared next to her, gave her a pill, and then helped her down.
At the same time, the voice of the elder from the main peak came.
"In this battle, Zhang Yifeng of Qingfeng Academy won!"
On the ring, Zhang Yifeng also took a healing pill and regained some strength. He turned around, looked around, and said again: "Is there anyone else who wants to come? I know there must be people who are not convinced. If you are not convinced, come up and join me.
Fight."
Zhang Yifeng's tone was very certain. He didn't believe that there were no hidden masters in Jiuda Peak.
Sure enough, just as his voice fell, a chuckle came from under the ring.
"Originally I didn't want to come forward to fight. After all, I am three years older than the age specified in the competition. But I just can't stand your arrogance. Qi Tianfeng, Ying Yuli."
After laughing, a handsome young man walked out from the crowd. This man was very handsome, but because he was too handsome, he had a touch of womanliness. It can be said that men and women kill each other.
Zhang Yifeng looked at the handsome Ying Yuli with a serious expression.
Although Zhang Yifeng appeared arrogant and calm on the surface, he didn't have any contempt in his heart. She was able to win with Fairy Leng solely by relying on the fire stick.
Just as I was thinking about it, there was a muffled sound.
Without warning, Ying Yuli took the lead in launching an attack. He clenched his fists and punched more than ten times in a row. His spiritual energy roared out, like a lion roaring loudly!
Zhang Yifeng did not dare to be careless, and kept his consciousness to its maximum at all times.
As soon as he stepped on his feet, he performed the Kamikaze Footwork. Zhang Yifeng was like a dragonfly on the water, moving to the right in an instant. As soon as he moved away, there was a loud bang, and the lions hit the formation pattern behind him.
, so powerful!
Ying Yuli's attack failed, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he waved his hands again, with a strong roar and a muffled sound, like a series of muffled thunder, and struck Zhang Yifeng again.
Zhang Yifeng frowned. As soon as Ying Yu Li came on stage, he didn't rush to attack him at close range. Instead, he used his spiritual energy to test him. He didn't know whether he was being cautious or was trying to determine whether he was at the end of his strength.
"It's useless, you are tired after all. Today, your story ends here."
Ying Yuli was not afraid at all when he saw this, but smiled.
Boom boom boom!
Ying Yuli kept attacking, as if he wanted to continue to consume Zhang Yifeng. Zhang Yifeng could only dodge Ying Yuli's attacks like a swimming fish with his keen consciousness, without the slightest ability to fight back.
boom!
Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, Zhang Yifeng's body flew out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth!
Boom.
His body fell heavily to the ground, and Zhang Yifeng found it difficult to stand up for a while.
"Zhang Yifeng was hit, was he injured?"
"This... is Ying Yuli really that powerful? Why doesn't Zhang Yifeng use that fire stick?"
"You don't understand this? He just used the fire stick, and the force of the shock almost made his hands useless. If he uses it again now, his hands will probably be broken. Alas, although Zhang Yifeng is powerful, he can't resist it.
Such a wheel battle. He is still too arrogant."
The spectators were talking a lot.
"Hahaha. It seems that you were seriously injured, so I don't need to waste time and just kill you."
On the stage, Ying Yuli's loud laughter could be heard.
"Don't talk nonsense so early! Even if I only have one breath, it's enough to defeat you!"
As soon as Ying Yuli's voice fell, Zhang Yifeng's roar came, resounding throughout the mountain top, and then his body slowly stood up from the ground, like a rising star, with overwhelming momentum!
Facing Zhang Yifeng's words, Ying Yuli was not angry at all, but just smiled faintly. This smile was so handsome that it attracted the attention of men and women.
"Are you just talking big words? Just use the facts."
After Ying Yuli finished speaking, a huge pressure surged through his body! His long hair moved without any wind, and his momentum was overwhelming.
The next moment, Ying Yuli's body suddenly brought up an afterimage. The afterimage intertwined with the main body, making it difficult for people to distinguish which was reality and which was need.
"Double Shadow Slash!"
The afterimages were confusing and impossible to distinguish. A loud shout came from the afterimages, and then a knife was cut out from the afterimages.
He is a swordsman.
The broad sword is like a mountain, flashing with cold light. The human sword merges into one, and the sword intent splashes out in all directions.
As soon as Zhang Yifeng stood up, he cut off his head with the sword. Ying Yuli clearly didn't give him any chance to breathe.
Zhang Yifeng did not dare to be careless. He held the peach wood sword in his hand and struck hard towards the sword.
choke!
There was a soft sound, spiritual energy splashed everywhere, and there was a burst of flying sand and rocks. Zhang Yifeng turned pale and took a few steps back. The mahogany sword in his hand almost fell to the ground. The blood from his tiger's mouth began to drip again, and he was in great pain.
"Drink, let's see where else you can hide!"
Before Ying Yuli retreated, the broadsword disappeared. Two shadows intertwined with each other and approached Zhang Yifeng. A broadsword appeared again and struck Zhang Yifeng head-on!
Zhang Yifeng frowned. If the opponent's knife hit his body, he would definitely be split in half on the spot. His body's defense was not strong enough to withstand the power of this blow. His cultivation was still too weak.
Gritting his teeth, Zhang Yifeng raised the peach wood sword again.
boom!
This time, the force was greater. Zhang Yifeng's body no longer fell backwards, but flew out upside down. At the same time, the peach wood sword in his hand fell to the ground.
Wow!
In an instant, all the cultivators in the audience were in an uproar!
Boom.
On the ring, Zhang Yifeng's body fell heavily to the ground. Before he had time to think about it, a threat of death filled his body. He instantly rolled to the right, in a state of embarrassment.
boom!
Just as he dodged, a loud noise came from beside him, dust flew up and rocks flew.
He narrowly escaped the blow. Before he could stand up, a figure appeared in front of him.
Ying Yuli smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the afterimage had disappeared, revealing his true body.
"Zhang Yifeng, your myth is about to be ended by me, Ying Yuli."
Ying Yuli smiled faintly, then grabbed Zhang Yifeng's neck and lifted Zhang Yifeng up heavily.
boom!
With a muffled sound, Zhang Yifeng's body was thrown heavily to the ground, and a faint depression appeared on the ground, which showed the great force.
"If he loses, Zhang Yifeng will lose after all. Hey, he shouldn't be so arrogant as to challenge all young heroes."
"Yes, these people are already beyond their age. Although there should only be one or two such masters, he has played so many games after all."
On the ring, Ying Yuli went to Zhang Yifeng again. He raised his right foot high, as if he planned to trample Zhang Yifeng under his feet!
With this kick, spiritual energy bloomed, as if he was planning to trample Zhang Yifeng into a pulp.
However, just when everyone thought Zhang Yifeng was unable to fight back, Zhang Yifeng suddenly raised his right fist.
His right fist glowed with golden light, like a bright sun.