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Chapter 582 is so crazy

 "Zhang Yifeng, you are seeking death!"

After listening to Zhang Yifeng's words, Murong Chong's eyes let out a fierce light.

Tsk tsk tsk!

The next moment, the spikes all over his body shot out again, but a scene that shocked Murong Chong appeared.

This time, the spike failed to penetrate Zhang Yifeng's body. After hitting Zhang Yifeng's body, it actually fell to the ground.

Zhang Yifeng has activated the Battle Immortal Body!

He wanted to defeat Murong Chong completely and never lose face again.

Because sometimes, face is lost by oneself!

"Crush it for me!"

The spikes were unable to do anything to Zhang Yifeng, who was already close, and the bone spurs in his hand were slashing towards the spikes on Murong Chong's body.

He wants to cut off all the spikes on Murong Chong's body!

Clang clang clang!

When the bone spurs collide, they actually make a sound similar to the collision of metal, which shows how hard it is.

However, Zhang Yifeng's power was huge. After several attacks, Murong Chong's spikes finally began to break, and cracking sounds came one after another.

One minute, just one minute, all the spikes on Murong Chong's chest were broken by Zhang Yifeng!

"Are you still proud? Your spikes are gone! I could have used these spikes to pierce your body at once! But... that would be too easy. Since you call me crazy, I'll let you see what I can do

It’s really crazy. The bone spurs all over your body are just broken, that’s not what I want at all, I want them to be broken into pieces!”

"Broken to pieces!"

Zhang Yifeng's voice echoed throughout the martial arts arena, and it was so powerful that it was so breathtaking!

The next moment, he threw away the bone spur in his hand and raised his fist! The fist was not big, and compared to Murong Chong's huge body, this fist was just a little finger.

But just such a small fist made Murong Chong's blood surge all over his body.

boom!

With a muffled sound, Zhang Yifeng just punched Murong Chong on the chest. Murong Chong's body quickly retreated, and huge footprints were left on the earth due to the fall of his feet!

As soon as one punch fell, another punch came up. Zhang Yifeng instantly punched 356 punches, then 782 punches! 999 punches!

Boom boom boom boom!

Huge explosions continued, and Murong Chong's body had changed from standing to lying on the ground. Zhang Yifeng's fists were too powerful. One punch might not be enough to scare him, but ten punches, a hundred punches, a thousand punches! He felt that his

Zhang Yifeng's internal organs were almost shattered, and the blood in his throat came out like a fountain. He seemed unable to swallow it.

The scene was extremely quiet. Everyone's breathing could be heard, and it was so neat.

They were all shocked by Zhang Yifeng's crazy behavior.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng was riding on Murong Chong's body, his fists still did not stop, and a huge pit appeared on the ground due to the huge attack power.

Then Zhang Yifeng used the Fighting Immortal Body, and his fists were already dripping with blood.

It is said that killing one thousand enemies will cause three hundred losses. Although the spikes on Murong Chong's body no longer have thorns, the huge counter-injury force still made Zhang Yifeng's fists bloody and bloody.

But he didn't seem to notice.

What is madness! This is madness!

Boom boom boom boom!

As Zhang Yifeng's fist fell, Murong Chong's pupils continued to dilate. At this time, he could no longer resist Zhang Yifeng's attack. Even if Zhang Yifeng punched him a few more times, he felt that he would die.

He knew that the reason why Zhang Yifeng kept fighting was to beat him until he gave up!

He just wants to kill his own self-esteem and self-confidence.

Triple Crown, nothing more!

Zhang Yifeng, who fell into madness, only knew how to punch vigorously and freely.

"Okay, you win. Stop attacking."

Whitebeard didn't know when he would come on stage. Although his voice was small, it sounded like Huang Lu's big bell. His eyes were full of surprise when he looked at Zhang Yifeng. You must know that when Zhang Yifeng fought with the butterfly, he was not at all like a master.

How long did it take for Zhang Yifeng to become a master?

But, Zhang Yifeng is only twenty-one years old!

This is probably the youngest master in the history of China. Moreover, Zhang Yifeng's combat prowess is not as simple as that of the master in his early stage. White Beard has a hunch that maybe Zhang Yifeng may become the new king and create a new history for the dragon group.

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In addition, the reason why Whitebeard stopped the battle personally was because Whitebeard knew that Murong Chong would never admit defeat personally.

The Triple Crown Champion has the dignity of the Triple Crown Champion, so Murong Chong naturally knew Zhang Yifeng's intentions. In order to prevent Murong Chong from being beaten to death, Whitebeard had no choice but to come on stage to stop it himself.

After Baibeard finished speaking, Zhang Yifeng stopped attacking.

Beneath him, Murong Chong was no longer human. His entire upper body was almost collapsed due to the beatings, and countless bones were shattered. His entire chest and lower abdomen were covered in blood and flesh. If he continued to be beaten, he would definitely die.

"In this competition, Zhang Yifeng wins!"

Silence, the scene is still quiet.

Murong Chong was defeated, and it was a complete defeat. No one expected that the final result would be like this. Murong Chong had a high chance of winning the Four Crowns!

No one expected that Zhang Yifeng could be so powerful.

At this time, Whitebeard's voice continued: "Since Murong Chong has been defeated. According to the agreement, Zhang Yifeng will continue to choose his opponent. Before choosing his opponent, he will have half an hour to rest."

Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "There is no need to rest, I choose Zhang Mengmeng."

Zhang Yifeng's words already left the crowd wondering whether to be shocked or ridiculed. Call him arrogant, but he does have the capital to be arrogant.

"Are you sure you want to fight me? Your injuries..."

Zhang Mengmeng frowned slightly when she saw that Zhang Yifeng actually chose her. Her attack power was actually stronger than Murong Chong's, but Murong Chong's animal body naturally restrained her, so she lost to Murong Chong in the last competition.

She didn't think Zhang Yifeng, who was injured, could defeat her.

Zhang Yifeng looked at Zhang Mengmeng and said calmly: "Don't worry about my injuries. These injuries are just superficial."

These wounds are nothing more than fur.

Zhang Yifeng's voice was sonorous and powerful. But he was not talking nonsense. The spiritual energy in a cultivator's body could automatically repair injuries. Coupled with his strong body, these injuries looked serious, but they did not prevent him from fighting.

Zhang Mengmeng looked at Zhang Yifeng for a long time, and finally nodded: "I accept your challenge."

She found that she could not refuse Zhang Yifeng's challenge because Zhang Yifeng's eyes were so firm and scary.

"Challenge accepted. Battle established. Game begins."

As Whitebeard's voice fell, only Zhang Yifeng and Zhang Mengmeng were left in the ring.

Newcomer Zhang Yifeng faced off against Zhang Mengmeng, who was second in the previous session.

This kind of battle can also make people's blood boil.

"excuse me."

Zhang Mengmeng spoke calmly, and then with a muffled sound, she took the lead in using the lizard demon body. Through the battle between Zhang Yifeng and Murong Chong just now, she also knew that Zhang Yifeng was a powerful enemy, and if she did not transform, she would have no chance of winning.


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