"Haha." After being pointed out by the other party, the mid-term master was obviously very angry and said: "I hope I will still have such arrogant capital in a while."
A big war broke out. It was a leapfrog battle, and many people couldn't help but watch it attentively.
People throughout the ages have been able to fight beyond the level, and this young man is obviously such a person.
Although his strength is one level weaker than the opponent, he can actually compete with this mid-term opponent and is not in danger of losing.
"Fortunately, this man is only an early stage monk. If he is promoted to the middle stage of the Void Realm, I'm afraid no one can defeat him." Some of the middle stage masters onlookers spoke, very shocked by the strength of this young man.
"Fire refines the sky!"
Suddenly the mid-term master shouted and displayed an extremely powerful magical power. This was the magical power used by the mid-term master. This was of course very terrifying. Even the tyrannical young man had to deal with it with all his strength.
Where they were, the sky seemed to be on fire, and the young man was completely enveloped by the fire.
But in just a moment, the young man rushed over from the fire with a murderous look on his face.
At this moment, several big holes were burned into his clothes, and almost half of his hair was lit off. He looked like a beggar begging along the street, a bit miserable.
"You made me angry." A murderous voice came out of his mouth, making the whole sky seem to have turned cold.
"Not only will I make you angry, I will also make you die!" After being threatened by the young man, this mid-level master was not afraid at all and unleashed even more terrifying combat power.
boom!
The sky seemed to be falling down, and the scene of the two fighting was so terrifying that many Neijing monks looked horrified.
"The mid-term master will definitely die." Wang Feng suddenly spoke in a low voice, making the boy next to him look puzzled and said, "How did you tell?"
"That young man obviously hasn't used his full strength yet, and now this mid-level master is starting to work hard. He will definitely be killed later." Wang Feng said calmly.
Sure enough, his words soon came true. Although this mid-term master had terrifying combat power, he fought too hard too early, and he died tragically under the young man's roar.
That roar was really terrifying. This young man used all his strength to roar, which could make the soul of a low-level monk explode.
Even Wang Feng felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this roar. This young man was really scary.
The mid-term master died tragically and was killed by an early master. This young man created a legend.
"I abstain." After killing a person who was stronger than himself, the young man himself was seriously injured and had to withdraw.
In his current state, if he went to greet other people, he would definitely die, so he retreated wisely at this time.
No one felt it was a pity that he gave up, because this young man had already used his own strength to accomplish a feat, leapfrogging and killing the enemy, and he was proud of himself.
"Is there anyone left to defend the ring?" The young man's fate did not cause Taoist Chongde to have any mood swings. He remained very calm.
As his voice fell, the surroundings became silent again, and no one ran up there impulsively like the short old man before.
A young man killed three people in a row and completed a leapfrog battle. This shocked many people, so some people didn't even react at this time.
"Is there no one here?" After waiting for a full minute without saying anything, Taoist Chongde said again.
"Since there is no one, just let me go up." At this moment, a casual voice sounded, and a man slowly walked to the ring, it was Wang Feng.
Wang Feng came here firstly to learn from his master, and secondly to fight. Now was an excellent opportunity to hone himself, and he would not miss it. Of course, he was not too interested in the orthodoxy of the Taoist cult, because he came here The main thing here is to learn formations, and he will not waste time on Chongde Taoist.
If this were not the case, he would not say that he would help his younger brother fight for this opportunity.
"Who is this person?" As soon as Wang Feng came on stage, there was a lot of confusion, because few people present knew him.
"He is a disciple of the miracle doctor Gui Jianchou." At this moment, a voice sounded in the crowd, and there were actually people who knew Wang Feng here.
Wang Feng made a big splash in Xingyao Sect back then, but he didn't expect that someone here actually participated in that event.
"The miracle doctor is worried about ghosts?" Many people exclaimed when they heard this. It was obvious that they had never thought that Wang Feng had such a background.
The miracle doctor Guijianchou is famous in China, not only in the mortal world, but also in the world of cultivation. Even though many monks here live in seclusion, they all know the existence of the miracle doctor Guijianchou.
His medical skills are so superb that many powerful monks have to humbly beg others. Now that his disciple appears here, how can they not be surprised.
"Haha, my master is my master, I am me, don't use his old man's name to stand in front of me." Wang Feng said, making many people look weird.
It seems that this disciple also wants to make a name for himself.
"Since you already have a master, why are you still here to compete?" Someone made a questioning voice, which made Wang Feng sneer: "Is there any rule that once you become a master, you cannot become another master?"
"This..." The person who spoke was obviously at a loss for words, because there is really no such rule in the world of cultivation. It is completely your own right to whom you want to be your teacher. He is just talking nonsense.
"I am here to defend the ring solely for the purpose of fighting. Anyone who is not afraid of death can come forward." Wang Feng spoke, his tone more domineering than that of the young man before.
At this moment, everyone was in an uproar. Even the young man who went down to rest couldn't help but look at Wang Feng with strange eyes.
"I'll come." Just as Wang Feng finished speaking, a figure rushed up. This was a monk in the middle stage of the Void Realm.
Now that Wang Feng, a mid-level master, has already gone up, there is no need for the early stage monks to come up again, because they will only die if they come up.
"Since you already know me, I won't introduce you to you, right?" Wang Feng said with a smile on his face.
"Wan Tian, please enlighten me." After hearing Wang Feng's words, the mid-level master hugged Wang Feng and said.
"Give me advice, I'm just here to hone myself. I don't want to kill anyone." Wang Feng said, making Wan Tian smile.
"It just so happens that I don't want to kill anyone, so let's just treat it as a sparring match."
"That's very good." Wang Feng nodded, and then took action.
It was said to be a competition, but in fact the two of them were also trying their best. Wan Tian was a mid-term monk, and he put a lot of pressure on Wang Feng. Every time he made a move, it was like a big mountain hitting Wang Feng again, making his arms numb slightly.
But that was all. This time, Wang Feng had been soaked in the Holy Blessing Water for a whole night. His physical body had already been strengthened to the level of a ferocious beast. How could he be harmed
He didn't use the Star-Shattering Fist, just a very ordinary palm strike.
boom!
As if something exploded, Wan Tian was knocked out more than ten meters by the powerful Wang Feng's palm, and fell heavily to the ground.
"Sure enough, I admire you." Wan Tian's expression did not change at all as he got up from the ground.
"Use all your strength, you can't kill me." Wang Feng said, with extremely strong confidence in his tone.
Although Wan Tian was powerful, Wang Feng did not take him into his heart because his physical body was too powerful and Wan Tian could not do anything to him.
"In that case, you have to be careful." Wan Tian reminded kindly, and then he went straight to kill him, his whole body was shining with light, and at this moment he used his powerful secret skill.
Shocking Palm!
He yelled and struck out with an extremely terrifying palm. The God-Shocking Palm was said to be able to wake up the gods, and its powerful power was evident.
It's just that Wang Feng's physical body is too strong. He didn't retreat, but instead used his palm forcefully.
Still not using any magical powers, Wang Feng fought with only his physical body.
Wow!
He hit Wang Feng with a violent palm, but in the end it was not Wang Feng who was injured, but himself. He received an extremely powerful counter-shock force, which made him vomit blood and look sluggish.
He knew that he was definitely no match for Wang Feng, because Wang Feng had not used any tactics since the beginning of the battle, and it looked like he was giving in to him.
"I lost. I'm no match for you." Wan Tian simply admitted defeat.
"Why do you just admit defeat?" After hearing Wan Tian's words, many people were puzzled.
"I know." Wang Feng nodded, and then said: "You are indeed very strong, but there is still a gap between you and me. If you don't mind, we can be friends."
Wang Feng's tone is very kind. Now he has enemies everywhere. If he can make more friends with the masters of the Void Realm, it will be very beneficial to him.
"Haha, okay." Hearing Wang Feng's words, Wan Tian laughed and wanted to make friends.
He knew that Wang Feng had no intention of killing him. If not, he would have become a corpse now. Wang Feng was so powerful that he could not match him.
"Then tell me your phone number quickly." At this moment, Wang Feng came up to him and said something that stunned everyone.
Did I hear this correctly? Want a phone number on it
"This..." After hearing Wang Feng's words, not only everyone was stunned, but even Wan Tian was not even close.
Although everyone is a monk and has lived in the city, many people who live in seclusion here have already abandoned mobile phones and other things because they have no use at all.
"What? Is it possible that you are so backward that you don't even carry a mobile phone?" Wang Feng's expression was so serious that many people were dumbfounded.
"Wait until I buy a mobile phone tomorrow and give you my number." Wan Tian couldn't stand Wang Feng's look anymore, so he turned around and ran away.
Wang Feng won this battle, and it was an overwhelming victory.
Although the low-level monks did not understand why Wan Tian gave in, the real masters had already seen how terrifying Wang Feng was. Such people would probably be the top masters among mid-level monks.
If there is no peak figure in the later period, who dares to compete with Wang Feng
"Is there anyone else coming up to fight?" Wang Feng asked, his eyes sweeping over tens of thousands of people. Many people were frightened because they felt an extremely powerful fighting spirit beating in Wang Feng's eyes.
A minute passed, and no one came to fight, even the mid-level masters had no intention of taking action.
Two minutes passed, and it was still the same. Everyone seemed to be afraid of him.
"Why are you mid-term monks like turtles? I don't kill people, so what are you afraid of?" Wang Feng shouted when he saw that no one took action.
Just hearing his voice fell, there was still no one around to challenge him. This made many people change their expressions. Wang Feng could challenge so many masters alone and no one could challenge him. This was a rare thing in the past.
"I'm here to kill you!" After waiting for about five minutes, a master finally couldn't hold it any longer and jumped onto the ring, pointing his sword at Wang Feng.