There was no huge explosion as expected, the flame bird spitting flames from its mouth was in a stalemate with Zhang Yifeng's three golden dragons.
The entire sky was completely dyed in gold and red.
Jiulong Phantom Fist and Firebird Kill seem to be evenly matched, and neither can do anything to the other.
Following the stalemate, golden light mixed with fire appeared in the surrounding space, like electric dragons flashing beside it.
Gulu!
Everyone swallowed secretly and stared at the sky without blinking. This battle was so exciting that the blood boiled. This momentum was probably comparable to that of the masters in the later stages of tomorrow!
Is this really something that the young generation can make?
In the sky, the flames of Firebird Kill became more and more powerful, and their momentum was actually much more powerful than the three golden dragons. Wen Cuishan had already used 120% of his strength.
Finally, the golden dragon gradually became blurry, as if it was about to disappear at any time.
"Look, Zhang Yifeng's Dragon Fist is disappearing! It seems that Wen Cuishan is still stronger."
"There is no way. Who made Wen Cuishan awaken the blood of ancient ferocious beasts? I am afraid that only warriors who awaken the blood of divine beasts can restrain him!"
"It's a pity that two dark horses met so early. I'm thinking now, is Jiang Wuyuan their opponent?"
Some warriors are thinking, these two are so powerful, and Jiang Wuwu uses all his strength, are they as strong as Zhang Yifeng and Wen Cuishan?
At this moment, Jiang Wuwu's reputation as the number one person was no longer so stable.
"it's useless."
On the ring, Zhang Yifeng's calm voice came.
Then, he shouted lowly.
"Condensation!"
As the voice fell, the three golden dragons that were originally scattered suddenly gathered together, and their fists concentrated.
Three dragons transformed into one, their size increased, and their prestige became even more powerful.
Fire Bird and Golden Dragon, confront each other again!
The majesty of the golden dragon seemed to be provoked, and it roared independently.
The next moment, the Firebird and the Golden Dragon, which had been in a stalemate, exploded at the same time.
boom!
There was a loud noise and the arena shook.
The terrifying shock wave caused ripples and spread out in all directions. Wherever it passed, strong winds roared and smoke and dust rose.
It was quiet, and the entire martial arts training ground was silent. Everyone stared at the ring intently. They all wanted to know what the result of this blow was? Has the winner been determined? So who won.
Finally, the smoke dispersed, and two figures appeared in everyone's sight.
Two people, one standing and one bent over.
The person standing was naturally Zhang Yifeng.
Bend over is Wen Cuishan, his whole body is slovenly, and he has returned to his human form. The consumption just now made it impossible for him to even maintain his orc transformation.
However, Wencuishan did not fall.
"Can't fall. Can't fall!"
This is the truest thought in Wen Cuishan's heart at this moment.
"Why, can you still hold on? Then, how about you punch me again?"
Zhang Yifeng's calm voice came. Although he was breathing quickly and looked tired, he was just pretending.
When the voice fell, he stepped on his feet and punched Wen Cuishan.
Wen Cuishan was shocked, but his black eyes were extremely determined. He almost used all his strength to fight and raised his fist to meet him!
There was no aura or beast energy, and no martial arts were used. Both of them simply punched.
boom!
The two fists collided, and there was a muffled sound. Wen Cuishan's body flew up upside down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
How could he be Zhang Yifeng's opponent without the beast cultivator's transformation state!
His body was directly punched out of the fighting circle by Zhang Yifeng.
"In the second round, Bailongcheng Zhang Yifeng wins!"
The elder's voice came out immediately, completely detonating the whole place.
"Ho! Zhang Yifeng, we love you!"
"Zhang Yifeng, I am yours tonight, and I want to be pregnant with your child!"
It was explosive, both men and women were crazy about Zhang Yifeng.
Miracle, Zhang Yifeng created another miracle. He actually defeated Wen Cuishan. You know, Wen Cuishan was a powerful being who had awakened the blood of ancient ferocious beasts!
The duel between the two dark horses ended with Zhang Yifeng's victory.
Facts have proved that he is the real dark horse.
On the ring, Zhang Yifeng smiled, then his feet gave way and his body fell heavily behind him.
Of course, he was pretending.
Zhang Yifeng's body did not fall on the ring, but fell into a warm embrace. The owner of the embrace was Deacon Ding.
Deacon Ding fed Zhang Yifeng an elixir, and then helped Zhang Yifeng walk off the ring.
After taking the elixir, Zhang Yifeng's tired body recovered a lot and was at least able to move.
"Thanks."
Zhang Yifeng opened his mouth to Director Ding.
Deacon Ding looked at Zhang Yifeng with complicated eyes. This young man whom she looked down upon was actually so powerful.
"No need to thank you. Have a good rest after you go back. There will be a tough battle tomorrow. You have not become a beast cultivator, but you have such fighting power. I am afraid you are the first among the hidden sect."
Deacon Ding confirmed that it was not that Zhang Yifeng had not transformed, but that he had not awakened the beast blood.
If you become a beast cultivator this time, your combat power will be even more amazing.
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"The second round of competition is over, and the disciples who will compete in the third round will come on stage."
At the same time, the elder's voice came again.
Only then did all the disciples' attention shift.
At this moment, on the ring, a proud man of heaven had already walked out of the crowd. He was Fang Wu, the leader of the Xuanfeng Hall. Following him, another person walked out. When he looked closely, it was Chen Ying of the Yuezitang.
There was no suspense in this match. Fang Wu, as the first person in the hall, naturally won easily. Chen Ying was just lucky enough to enter the top ten under the protection of Zeng Xiaotian, the first person in Yuezitang.
"In the third round, Tornado Hall wins. The disciples who compete in the fourth round come on."
The elder spoke again.
This time, Jiang Wuwu finally made a move!
"Look, Jiang Wuwu is on the stage!"
"I don't know how strong Jiang Wuwu is. Judging from Zhang Yifeng's combat effectiveness, Jiang Wuwu should not be Zhang Yifeng's opponent."
The spectators instantly became interested, they all wanted to see how strong Jiang Wuyuan was.
"Who is my opponent? Come and fight me for three hundred rounds!"
As soon as Jiang Wuyou entered the circle, he spoke domineeringly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Tianming, the number one person in Rizitang, also walked into the circle.
"Jing Tianming? You are very strong, but you are no match for me!"
Jiang Wuyuan glanced at Jing Tianming, his eyes were arrogant and his voice was domineering.
Jing Tianming frowned and said calmly: "You won't know until you fight, how to transform!"
"In that case, let me let you know my true combat power, Jiang Wuwen! Transformation!"
In the battle circle, the two of them used the Orc transformation almost at the same time.
The appearance of the two of them after their transformation surprised everyone. Jing Tianming turned into a thousand-legged centipede, with only his head still in human form, which looked extremely weird. Jiang Wuyue turned into a fire-poisonous scorpion, with armor appearing all over his body and a streak of fire behind him.
Red tail.
The two of them awakened from the blood of ferocious beasts, and both kinds of beast blood contained huge poison.
Once the two of them break through their opponent's skin, they can poison each other.