In the second showdown, Xiaomi Cai won without a doubt.
With everyone confused and helpless, the third match is about to begin. This match should be the only interesting match from the beginning to now. Yan Feng vs. Nangong Bing.
Yan Feng had not yet come on stage. The idiots in the crowd below all screamed and cheered with all their strength: "Brother Yan Feng, come on."
"Senior Brother Yan Feng is so handsome."
"Senior Brother Yan Feng will win. Senior Brother Yan Feng will win."
Amidst the cheers, Qin Shi's face became slightly solemn. Then he turned around and took a heavy photo of Nangong Bing. In comparison, Nangong Bing was free and easy. He responded to Qin Shi with an affirmative look before entering the ring.
On the ring, Yan Feng was still waving his feather fan gracefully. He stared at Nangong Bing and said contemptuously: "Boy, I think you and Shi Qin have a good relationship. How about this. Now you are yelling at Shi Qin in front of the audience. I’ll just allow you to admit defeat.”
Hearing this, Nangong Bing frowned: "Haha. Brother Yan Feng is joking. I, Nangong Bing, have no merits. I just value love and righteousness. Talking more is useless. Let's do it."
"Drink. You don't know how to live or die."
Yan Feng's face was solemn. He flicked the feather fan in his hand in the air. He closed it tightly and pointed at Nangong Bing: "Okay. I will kill you first. Let that boy Shi Qin know what will happen if he offends me, Yan Feng."
call out.
The confrontation between Yan Feng and Nangong Bing started in the ring.
A series of afterimages tore through the void. The strength of Yan Feng's heavenly realm was completely natural. He was hit lightly and hit the front. After several tricky attacks, he forced Nangong Bing back a few steps, causing the latter to fall into a hard fight.
Just as he turned sideways to avoid a punch, a fiery red dragon condensed in Yan Feng's palm. It stabbed overwhelmingly towards Nangong Bing's door. Nangong Bing panicked and raised his hands to resist. The fire dragon scratched several bloody wounds on his arm.
boom.
He quickly turned back a few steps. Nangong Bing pinched his two palms together and stretched them out again. Thunder and lightning flashed like a snake: "Thunder and grab."
The Baizhang Thunder Spear surged upwards, causing the arena to flash with a dazzling blue light. Under the magnificent pressure, the crowd fell silent. They held their breath at the same time.
But as the rolling thunder approached, Yan Feng couldn't help but raise his lips at this moment: "Scoff. It's a small skill. Is the Nangong family of the four dignified families just such a little skill?"
"Then I will be disappointed."
There was a ferocious roar from the probe. Yan Feng held back his breath and bowed his waist. He used his two fingers to release fierce red flames. He faced the thunder spear without retreating and counterattacked: "Condensing Finger Flame Break."
Bang.
The huge thunder spear collided with the disproportionately fiery fingertips. In just a moment, the thunder spear seemed to have hit an indestructible iron plate. There was a click and a crack stretching like a dragon's spine was indifferently opened along the center of the thunder spear. .Tear the thunder spear apart every time.
Boom.
The rough and wild aftermath was brutally devouring Nangong Bing in the center of the ring. Just as the thunder spear was torn apart, an invincible counterattack came forward, causing Nangong Bing to fly backwards nearly a hundred meters away. With a puff, Bright red blood spurted out. The broken sand and gravel filled the air with a monstrous miasma.
The thrill came too quickly. When they came back to their senses, the people in the field got carried away and started to get excited: "What a powerful attack."
"The lightning spear just now was extremely lethal. Senior Brother Yan Feng was able to crush it with the force of four ounces and a thousand pounds. I'm afraid Nangong Bing won't be able to get up now."
"Well. It's over."
The crowd looked at Fengsha with disappointment. They couldn't help but burst into sarcastic laughter.
Only below, Qin Shi wrapped his black robe tightly with his big hands. The corners of his mouth raised inadvertently: "It's over. Haha. It's still early."
boom.
Suddenly, a red blood light rolled up in the wind and sand. The blood light rolled up a huge shadow. From a distance, it looked like a ghost wolf.
"Yeah." Yan Feng's arrogant expression couldn't help but calm down a bit. He looked at the strange ghost wolf and said with a heavy heart: "This is... a magic talisman."
Before he could turn around, the ghost wolf circled three times in the air. The wild power roared in every corner of the venue. It faintly exuded a power that was infinitely close to the heavenly realm. The crowd below could not help but panic. Even those nearby Hua Ling and several elders of Xuan Palace couldn't help but be moved: "This power is a desolate beast in the Xuanling Realm. Could it be that it is a five-marked magic talisman."
"Five-marked magic talisman."
"There are still people in the Red Flame Empire who can refine the five-marked magic talisman. How is that possible?"
"Could it be that group of guys who have risen again?"
"You are talking about those guys from a hundred years ago."
"Otherwise. Looking at the entire Red Flame Empire, there are people who can refine the five-marked magic talisman. Tell me, besides the Yu family, are there others?"
"Hiss..."
Hearing the word "Yu family", all the Xuandian elders shuddered involuntarily. Qin Shi had never even heard of this century-old family, but it made the Xuandian elders present know how to understand it just by thinking about it. I feel a creepy presence.
Among the elders, Yuqing stared at Jiutian Youlang with intense eyes. A black energy gathered in his eyebrows. His dry palms made a squeaking sound when pinched at his waist.
On the contestant stage, Qin Shi didn't know that a magic talisman he gave to Nangong Bing at random actually aroused the horror of everyone in Xuan Palace. His eyes were always looking at Nangong Bing. He knew the magic talisman he refined. Even if he defeated He can't defeat Yan Feng, but he still has the confidence to let Nangong Bing persist in using a hundred moves without defeat.
boom.
After hovering for several days, the phantom of the ghost wolf was enlightened. It pierced Nangong Bing's eyebrows. Immediately, the latter's body soared several times. The veins on both arms burst out. A pair of blood-red eyes were full of cruelty. He glared at Yan. peak.
Instead of looking at each other, Yan Feng's heart trembled: "Damn it. I didn't expect you still have a hand."
"You didn't know until now. It's too late." Nangong Bing felt that his whole body was full of strength. He just stepped lightly on the ground with his heels. With a whoosh, he rushed towards Yan Feng, causing a doomsday-like shock in the confrontation between the two.
The earth-yellow bricks and tiles were constantly shattered in the confrontation. One after another, there were flashes of swords and shadows.
Boom.
Under the refinement of the magic talisman, Nangong Bing's strength is infinitely close to the heavenly realm. His strong body is far superior to that of Yan Feng. He swung a punch towards Yan Feng's face. The latter struggled to resist and couldn't help but retreat. Count steps.
puff.
The huge gap between the front and back made Yan Feng completely angry. His eyes were about to burst with bloodshot eyes. Then he suddenly flew back a few steps. His hands came together in the cross, forming a strange handprint: "Boy, you are forcing me to do this." Yes. Then I will send you to death."
"Cang Yan Purgatory."
Suddenly, the handprint was eaten away by the fire. Immediately, a hundred-foot evil ghost was sacrificed to Yan Feng's chest. The evil ghost dragged thick lava all over its body. It dripped on the ground and instantly corroded and melted the bricks and tiles of the arena.
"It's Cangyan Purgatory." The evil ghost's prominence attracted the attention of everyone. Especially the disciples of Xuandian and many elders couldn't help but clenched their fists.
"Isn't that the pinnacle of martial arts on the fourth level of Xuandian Sutra Pavilion? I never thought that Senior Brother Yan Feng could even master it."
"Yes. This is the sixth-level best martial arts. Looking at the entire empire, only the three seventh-level martial arts in the empire can compare with it."
Many of the Xuandian elders sighed and shook their heads: "It seems that if we give Yan Feng a few more years, he will be better than his master."
Qin Shi stared at the Scarlet Flame Demon with seriousness. He said sternly: "Brother Nangong can't block this blow."
Hearing the sound, Taishi Dinghua, Qiu Diao and others couldn't help but stare. Feeling the terror of the red flame evil spirit, they also broke into a cold sweat for Nangong Bing.
boom.
The red-flame evil ghost rushed out with a roar. It spread its arms for hundreds of meters and hit Nangong Bing's chest fiercely. In an instant, there were several sounds of ribs breaking.
With a puff of blood, Nangong Bing hit the silver light barrier a thousand meters away. If the magic talisman hadn't greatly enhanced his body, he might have fainted to death by now.
"Haha. Can't you hold on anymore?"
Nangong Bing squatted on the ground and coughed a few times, revealing a wry smile.
"Boy, I'll kill you." Unexpectedly, Yan Feng didn't give up at this time. Instead, he stepped forward and pursued the victory. He placed one hand on the back of the red flame demon, causing the red flame demon to raise his fist indifferently. Nangong Bing enveloped it.
Everyone in the audience gasped. This blow was clearly intended to kill Nangong Bing.
"Nangong Bing."
Everyone exclaimed. The elders of Xuandian stood up at the same time and sternly scolded: "Assistant Yan Feng."
Senhan's eyes changed. Qin Shi wrapped his black robe tightly and took a step forward. But at this moment, he couldn't help but be startled. A figure that was faster than him galloped up and blocked Nangong Bing's body with his bare hands.
boom.
The huge red flame fist struck the small but clean palm. It was as if it hit indestructible steel. Only a few consecutive shattering sounds were heard. One of the red flame demon's arms exploded out of thin air.
"It's him." Qin Shi took back his steps and couldn't help but frowned. Wasn't the person who stepped forward to greet him none other than Xue Bin, the son of the Imperial Master
Xue Bin always wore a calm smile. When he waved his hand again, the red flame demon disappeared. He said to Yan Feng: "Haha. Brother Yan Feng and Brother Nangong have been defeated. Why do you have to press hard?"
"snort."
The attack was blocked. Yan Feng scolded fiercely. Immediately, he felt the reproachful looks of many elders next to him. After all, Nangong Bing is the junior of the head of the four major families. If something happens in Xuan Palace, Xuan Palace will not be able to explain it. .Understanding this, I could only shake my head unwillingly.
Ignoring Yan Feng, Xue Bin reached out to Nangong Bing with a friendly look on his face: "Haha. Brother Nangong, are you okay?"
"Thank you."
Nangong Bing stood up with difficulty and thanked Xue Bin.
Xue Bin waved his hand and said: "It's just a trivial matter. It's nothing to worry about. I've heard about the reputation of the Nangong family a long time ago. Maybe I will visit you in the future. At that time, Brother Nangong, please don't dislike it."
"What are you talking about? The door of Nangong's house is open to Brother Xue at any time." After being polite, he couldn't help but feel a little fond of Xue Bin. Nangong Bing responded with difficulty.
Qin Shi and Taishi Tinghua, who were below, also came forward and asked a few questions with concern.
In concern, Nangong Bing sighed and shook his head. Then he said to Qin Shi, "I'm sorry. I can only drag it out like this."
"It's okay. Leave the rest to me. I'll find your share for you." Qin Shi patted Nangong Bing's shoulder comfortingly, and then looked at Nangong Bing's body. Keep every wound in your heart. Your face gradually loses the fun and unruliness of the past.
In the past, Qin Shi could laugh off any cynicism Yan Feng made. But this time Yan Feng hurt the people around him. He absolutely couldn't bear it. This was considered his rebellion. It completely aroused his anger.
He turned back and stared at Yan Feng coldly. He said one sentence at a time: "Three bruises, seventeen bloody mouths, and one heavy punch. Remember these. Don't forget. I will let you pay back slowly." have to."