Apocalyptic Gods and Demons System

Chapter 44: First win

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"That's Fang Heng! Three consecutive victories without losing! The strength is in the middle of the neutron level!"

"I remember him, I pressed him twice and won dozens of coins!"

"Fang Heng's opponent is a newcomer, and the odds for this bet should not be big!"

"The two of them don't talk about any rules, they just start playing when they come up, and the casino magnification hasn't been adjusted yet!"

Everyone looked at Yan Feng's battle and spoke.

Fang Heng is very strong, at least in Yan Feng’s opinion. This is the strongest person he has encountered so far in the same realm. Although it is only in the middle of the neutron level, the pressure on Yan Feng is like a late-stage strong. .

If you have to fight for life or death, Yan Feng will win, because he still has many methods, but this is a arena, and he comes here for the purpose of training and tempering. If he awakens the demon soldiers, wouldn’t he not get any grinding? practice.

What Yan Feng needs is this kind of experience between life and death. Only this kind of duel can stimulate his potential, so he will not awaken the demon soldier, and even the god demon bow is useless.

Fang Heng was also very surprised. When he wanted to solve the newcomer on the opposite side, he didn't need a few tricks, but now he has played dozens of tricks, and he can only suppress it implicitly, and can't completely occupy the advantage.

He won three games in a row here. In fact, his true strength was only half. From the bottom of his heart, he looked down on Yan Feng, not only because Yan Feng is a rookie, but also because he hides his strength.

"You are very good! But if you meet me, you are unlucky!"

Fang Heng spoke coldly, full of murderous aura, pointed his right hand together, and poked Yan Feng's eyes fiercely. If he was poked, Yan Feng's eyes would definitely disappear. This trick was extremely vicious.

Yan Feng's face changed slightly, his feet slipped, and when he leaned back, he swept over with one foot. At this moment, his feet were as hard as iron, as if they were turned into steel, and he would surely fracture during the sweep.

"Humph!" Fang Heng snorted coldly, stomped the ground fiercely, and suddenly rose to the sky, flashing through the attack, when he fell, his body sank and his feet poured into the power of the crystal core in his body.

Boom! !

The ground cracked, and Fang Heng stepped on deep footprints, but the attack was missed. Yan Feng had already avoided and dodged aside, seeing him landing, he fisted.

Fang Heng’s face remained unchanged. On one side of his body, his right hand grabbed Yan Feng’s fist and grabbed Yan Feng’s fist. A huge force came from him, instantly as if he was about to tear his body, causing his face to sink, and a trace flashed. Flushing.

However, he grabbed Yan Feng’s fist and pulled hard, suddenly Yan Feng’s body staggered and almost fell to the ground, taking advantage of Yan Feng’s unstable footing, Fang Heng grabbed Yan Feng’s arm with both hands. , Squeezed hard.

With great strength, he lifted Yan Feng and smashed it towards the ground!

Yan Feng's eyes were cold, not panic, and he was smashed to the ground to protect his vitals. Suddenly, a sharp pain spread into his mind, like a tear, his left body was completely numb, and when he struggled to get up, he could barely stand on his heels.

"Die!"

Fang Heng punched him from the right and hit Yan Feng's left cheek. In an instant, Yan Feng was blown out, and a series of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Yan Feng shook his head and instinctively felt a gust of wind on the right side. Without thinking about it, he rushed to the side, and then rolled on the ground. Get up quickly.

"Not dead yet?!" Fang Heng was surprised. Ordinary people would have been killed by such a heavy injury. He didn't expect the boy in front of him to be so tenacious, able to escape the attack, and stand up.

Yan Feng's left cheek was swollen high, his eyes still cold, his left eye could no longer see, only his right eye barely saw Fang Heng's position, the dizziness in his mind made him almost fall to the ground.

"kill him!!"

"kill him!!"

"kill him!!"

There was a shout at the scene, and everyone was excited and shouted with excitement. Everyone wanted to see the moment when Fang Heng killed the opponent, the blood spattered.

Fang Heng smiled slightly, he enjoyed this feeling, this feeling of being noticed by everyone, to him, it seemed like poison. The product makes him addicted.

"Hey! What's the matter with you? Why can't you even beat a mid-level neutron?" In her mind, Mei Nu asked dissatisfied.

Yan Feng didn't answer, but just stared at Fang Heng. At that moment, he even felt the death coming. If it wasn't the last moment, he blocked it, presumably it was already a corpse on the ground.

"The God Emperor's Book of Heaven..." Yan Feng thought of the name of a heavenly move, which was taught by the saint before, but these days, he didn't have time to practice, it was remembered by him at this time.

Fang Heng attacked again. He stretched out his five fingers and attacked Yan Feng. He could easily dodge the move, but in Yan Feng's eyes, it was almost to the extreme. It seemed instantaneous and eternal.

"Flash..." Yan Feng spit out a word, and then he saw his figure blurred, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Huh?" Fang Heng screamed and stopped. Suddenly, his face changed, and he turned his head fiercely, and saw a casserole-like fist banging straight forward. This sudden attack made him too late to dodge.

boom!

Fang Heng was also wise. Knowing that he couldn't hide, he immediately made a defense. He stretched out his right hand to block in front of him. However, he couldn't stop the power of the punch. The fist took his own palm and hit him fiercely. Face.

Immediately, nosebleeds spurted out, and Fang Heng screamed, clutching his nose, and backing back again and again, the nosebleeds kept flowing from between his fingers.

Yan Feng pressed on step by step, leaving no time for Fang Heng to react. His fist was fierce, which in turn suppressed Fang Heng. Fang Heng no longer paid attention to his bleeding nose, but concentrated on responding to Yan Feng’s attack. .

"You angered me!" Fang Heng shouted angrily, and slammed towards Yan Feng, and then quickly backed away. After a few meters, his aura grew rapidly, and his aura became stronger in the blink of an eye.

"The angry waves are scouring the sand!" Fang Heng leaped up, and the power of the crystal nucleus in his body poured into his palms. He slapped Yan Feng fiercely. The strong wind condensed in his hands and formed after the shot was shot. Palm wind, sound like thunder!

The palm wind was layered on top of each other, and the next layer was stronger than the other, until the moment when Fang Heng landed on the ground, Yan Feng only felt a powerful force, hitting in the air.

Yan Feng didn't hesitate, and quickly drew out the God Demon Bow behind him. As soon as the prison slashing space came out, he could only hear a click, and Fang Heng's palm wind brake would shatter the prison slashing space.

"Cut!" Yan Feng yelled coldly, and jumped down.

The powerful palm wind encountered Yan Feng’s Prison Slash, and it was like a crushing, unbearable collapse. The wind blew Yan Feng’s clothes and squinted his eyes. He whispered in his mouth: "Flashing..."

No one noticed that a pair of translucent wings formed on Yan Feng's back. The wings had not yet formed, but they had already possessed the necessary abilities. As soon as the wings spread, Yan Feng's body instantly disappeared in place.

The next moment, Yan Feng appeared behind Fang Heng, kicked it hard, and kicked Fang Heng’s back. Only a click was heard. Fang Heng suddenly screamed sternly, and the spine on his back was kicked by Yan Feng. Break!

Fang Heng flew out with a plop and rolled on the ground several times before stopping. The ground he rolled over, leaving long blood stains, lying there, the expression in his eyes gradually faded, his mouth and nose were bleeding continuously, and he saw it. Not alive.

"died?"

"Fang Heng is dead?!"

"Really dead!!"

There was an uproar at the scene. How could Fang Heng be a strong man with three consecutive victories, how could he be killed by a newcomer

Only then did the whistle of the start of the duel sounded on the scene, and here in Yan Feng, the battle was over and ended with Fang Heng's death.

Yan Feng leaned on his knees, panting violently, using the Divine Emperor's Book of Heaven twice, causing him to consume too much energy. If the victory has not been determined, there is no other way but to wake up the demon soldiers.

"Congratulations!" Chu Ling didn't know when she came to Yan Feng, her charming face was full of smiles, and she handed a handkerchief in her hand.

"Thank you!" Yan Feng took it, wiped a handful of sweat, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then returned the handkerchief to Chu Ling.

"Um..." Chu Ling smiled bitterly, but still put away the handkerchief.

Yan Feng looked towards the rest of the people fighting, only to see a corner where Fang Lei was fighting hard against a sturdy man, the man Kongwu was powerful, and a wave of one hand was afraid that he would have two thousand catties of great power, which was extremely terrifying.

"Unexpectedly, you killed Fang Heng? He is one of the best among the rookies!" Chu Ling glanced at Yan Feng unexpectedly and smiled.

"It's a fluke." Yan Feng didn't want to say more. He needed time to recover his injuries and physical strength. Fang Heng's punch on the face hurt!

"This is not a fluke. I saw your battle just now. He was defeated in speed. Your body is very fast. I think in terms of speed, no one among the rookies can match you!" Chu Ling smiled.

Yan Feng pondered for a moment, and could not help but nodded, expressing his approval. If it weren't for the God Emperor's Book of Heaven, the outcome of this battle would be two things.

He understood a little bit of the God Emperor's Book of Heaven, and touched the threshold. Only in this way, he was already at such a fast speed. Once he was successful, he might not even be able to keep up with the proton-level powerhouse.

"You defeated Fang Heng, and your reputation will rise rapidly. In the next battle, you will meet stronger people, and maybe even Song Yuan, who is the number one rookie!" Chu Ling was a little embarrassed, and his eyes rolled angrily. Yan Feng said.

"Is he strong?" Yan Feng looked at Fang Lei's place and spoke lightly.

Chu Ling nodded, his face solemnly said: "Very strong! He has won ten games in a row, and his strength is in the late stage! Fang Heng can't do three tricks in his hands!"

Yan Feng frowned, looked at Heng's corpse above the ground, and said in surprise, "So strong?"

"Well! He is the number one rookie! Even some older generation of duelists, not his opponents, you have to be careful when you meet him!" Chu Ling said.

"I won't die."

"... You, don't ask me, why come to you?" Chu Ling couldn't help it. She felt that the man in front of her was too cold.

"Why?" Yan Feng seemed to think of this question, turned his head to look at Chu Ling, and asked seriously.

"I heard that you have offended Situ Fei? Situ Fei is not easy to provoke. The Situ family is at the second-in-command level in the Qingmu Camp. As the son of the Situ Patriarch, Situ Fei has a lot of power and knows why the god of death looks at you today Huh? Situ Fei spoke and told him to kill you!" Chu Ling said.

"Reaper is very strong?" Yan Feng's handsome face appeared in his mind.

"Let's put it this way, do you know the strength of Fang Heng? Ten Fang Heng can't defeat Song Yuan, and a hundred Song Yuan can't defeat the five great demons under the hands of Death! As for the strength of Death, the five great demons together are not his. The opponent can't even hurt him a bit! He has a special ability! That is the foundation of his invincibility!" Chu Ling explained with a solemn expression.

"So strong?!" Yan Feng's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect that the god of death would be so strong. Fang Heng would be very powerful. Compared with the god of death, Fang Heng was not a person of the same level at all!

"Be careful! By the way, I came to you because... I also hate Situ Fei!"