As soon as he stepped on his feet, Zi Rui was like a humanoid war machine, rushing towards Zhang Zhiyuan again. With each step, the arena shook faintly, and the huge bone club danced with a whistling sound. Just as Zhang Zhiyuan stabilized his body, Zi Rui started to move again.
Coming closer, his eyes were blood red, and he launched a frantic attack. Although his movements were wild and wild, he possessed unparalleled power.
Boom boom boom!
Explosions continued one after another. Every time Zhang Zhiyuan received the opponent's attack, his body would take a few steps back. He only felt a tumble in his body. He could not resist the opponent's strength.
"roll!"
Suddenly, Zhang Zhiyuan gave a cold shout. As the first person to be beaten like this, there was no light on his face. He didn't want to become the second Liu Xiaohu!
No more water was released, the true energy from his whole body swarmed out, vaguely forming a yellow tiger behind him.
"Tiger Fist!"
With a loud shout, the tiger struck Zi Rui with his right fist.
Zi Rui had entered a violent state and didn't know how to dodge. The huge bone club hit the tiger head on.
boom!
There was a loud noise, like thunder falling from the sky.
Zi Rui's huge body was like a kite with its string broken, flying upside down in the air. After a long time, it fell heavily to the ground.
At this time, his body was on the edge of the limit, and he was just a little short of being punched out of the fighting circle by Zhang Zhiyuan.
"So strong, this is the strength of the first person! Zhang Zhiyuan is not much weaker than Liu Xiaohu. Their cultivation levels are probably about the same! They are both acquired warriors."
"Oh my god, this year is so perverted. These people are only in their thirties and not yet forty, but they have all broken through and entered the acquired realm. And I am only a mid-term master. Comparing people with each other is so annoying."
People were talking a lot.
Suddenly, someone exclaimed: "Look, Zi Rui is not injured!"
On the ring, Zi Rui, who transformed into a green-faced fanged beast, suddenly roared and then jumped up as if nothing happened. Zhang Zhiyuan's seemingly powerful blow actually did not hurt his roots.
The green-faced fanged beast entered a violent state, and its defense increased alarmingly! Zhang Zhiyuan didn't seem to be able to defeat him easily even if he didn't transform.
Zi Rui's cultivation level was originally at the late stage of Grandmaster. After transforming into a green-faced fanged beast and entering a violent state, his combat effectiveness was infinitely close to that of the acquired state.
"This battle is interesting!"
The spectators commented one after another, thinking that the battle would not end so soon.
But what happened next in the ring left everyone stunned.
After Zi Rui's huge body stood up, he roared first and looked around with his huge square head. Finally, under everyone's gaze, he took a step forward and stepped out of the fighting circle!
Wow!
For a moment, the entire audience was silent and looked at each other in confusion.
Zi Rui stepped out of the fighting circle, which meant that he lost the match, but he didn't realize it. He just roared and attacked the young heroes outside the ring.
It turned out that when he stood up just now, the first thing he saw was the young hero outside the circle, not Zhang Zhiyuan in the fighting circle. Therefore, he resolutely stepped out of the competition circle and roared at the other proud men.
And go.
"In the first battle, Thunder Hall Zhang Zhiyuan won."
The elder's voice came immediately, and then with a faint wave of his hand, a beam of orange energy shot out towards Zi Rui. Zi Rui's roaring body fell to the ground, and then returned to human form, as if falling into a deep sleep.
"Holy shit. Is this the end of this battle?"
All the disciples couldn't laugh or cry. They didn't expect that the first game would end in such a funny way. The green-faced fanged beast was indeed a bit awkward. Although it could enter a violent state, it could not tell the difference between friend and foe after the violent state. It would beat everyone it saw, so it was better not to be violent. No wonder
As time goes by, there are fewer and fewer beast cultivators who have awakened the green-faced fang beast. This kind of beast blood is destined to be eliminated.
"I'll go, third brother, the eldest brother just lost like this?"
In the audience, Zilan couldn't laugh or cry.
Zihuang just smiled and shook his head, as if he didn't expect Zirui to lose the game like this.
"Okay, the competition continues. The disciples for the second round will come out."
When the elder's voice came, it was still so plain, as if it was an ancient well.
"It's the second round. I hope the second round will make me excited."
The spectators put their hopes on the second game. What they want to see is the battle between the first person and the first person. Only then can their blood boil.
"Hey, look, it's Zhang Yifeng! Zhang Yifeng is out of the queue."
Someone exclaimed. All the spectators looked up and saw Zhang Yifeng walking towards the fighting circle.
"It's Zhang Yifeng. Zhang Yifeng is about to appear. Who is his opponent?"
The spectators were instantly excited, as if they felt that as soon as Zhang Yifeng appeared, their blood would boil.
"Oh my god! I'm not dazzled, Jiang Wuyue is taking a step forward!"
Another person exclaimed. He found that Jiang Wuyuan, who had been standing in the crowd, also took steps. But he didn't know if he was walking towards the fighting circle.
Everyone felt their hearts beating faster. They were looking forward to Jiang Wuwu's appearance, but they were also afraid of Jiang Wuwu's appearance. They were looking forward to it because they hoped that Zhang Yifeng would create another miracle and defeat Jiang Wuwu. They were afraid because they were worried that Zhang Yifeng would not be Jiang Wuwu's opponent.
It can be said that all the viewers were in very conflicting moods.
At this time, Jiang Wuwu finally stopped. He did not go to the fighting circle, but came to the place where Zi Rui fainted and helped Zi Rui aside.
While the disciples breathed a sigh of relief, there was also a hint of disappointment. Then everyone was confused: "If it's not Jiang Wuwen, who is that?"
"Look, Wencui Mountain is moving!"
Someone discovered that the number one person in Dizitang had moved.
Wen Cuishan is one of the dark horses. He has no father, no mother, no family, no sect, but he has passed the test and reached the top ten.
"Two dark horses are fighting!"
"Who is stronger and who is weaker?"
The spectators have already begun to look forward to it.
On the ring, Wen Cuishan finally entered the fighting circle, standing opposite Zhang Yifeng, their eyes intersecting, their eyes were so sharp.
Also a dark horse, Zhang Yifeng is more high-profile, but Wen Cuishan is much more low-key.
Even at this moment, Wen Cuishan didn't say a word, but the fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
This was a difficult opponent. Zhang Yifeng suddenly felt that Wen Cuishan was no weaker than Jiang Wuwu.
At this time, in the fighting circle, Wen Cuishan finally spoke: "I'm sorry. If possible, I don't want to fight you so soon. I know better than anyone that it is never easy to become famous without a background."
Wen Cuishan's voice was as usual, neither salty nor light.
Zhang Yifeng smiled lightly and said: "If possible, I would not want to confront you so early."
Wen Cuishan nodded: "Don't worry, I will try my best not to hurt you later."
Wow!
Wen Cuishan's words shocked the spectators. Does this sentence mean that he is confident in defeating Zhang Yifeng?