"Do you want me to throw in the towel? Hehe, they're not qualified enough. Say it in advance, if Tianling Sect wins, the three times the bet will be mine!"

Tianling Sect is just a springboard for Zhao Feng, and his future stage will not be limited to this.

If he loses here, then he Zhao Feng will be like this.

"Hahaha, good!"

Hearing this, Yu Wei also smiled.

And when they heard Zhao Feng say that they would defeat them alone, the disciples of the Nebula Sect threw ridicule at Zhao Feng one after another.

Because, in their concept, against Zhao Feng, a one-star martial artist, they don't need Jiang Meng to appear at all, and their second senior brother can defeat Zhao Feng!

"The eighth meeting between the Tianling Sect and the Nebula Sect, start now!"

The elder steward in charge of the referee walked to the ring and shouted loudly.

Zhao Feng got up and walked into the ring.

And Zhang Yi from the other party also walked up.

The steward elder briefly explained the rules of the game.

The rules are simple, one is not to cause death, but to lose if you fall outside the ring.

Zhao Feng and Zhang Yi nodded, and the steward elder began: "The first competition, Zhao Feng of the Tianling Sect, against Zhang Yi of the Nebula Sect. ”

In this battle, there was no suspense, and Zhao Feng knocked Zhang Yi out of the ring with one move.

Then came the second game, Zhao Feng of the Tianling Sect, against Wu Lei of the Nebula Sect.

Looking at Zhao Feng and Wu Lei in the ring, everyone became focused.

After all, Wu Lei is a two-star martial artist, one realm higher than Zhao Feng, and he has the thunder martial soul in the Heavenly List Martial Soul, it is absolutely impossible to be defeated by Zhao Feng with one move.

"Make a move! I'll give you a move. ”

Wu Lei clasped his hands on his chest and looked at Zhao Feng with a look of contempt.

"Then you're welcome. ”

Facing Wu Lei, Zhao Feng didn't need to take out his sword at all.

However, Zhao Feng consumed 1,000 points to exchange for a spirit level advanced martial art, which is a fusion martial art of gravity martial soul and divine sword martial soul!

Zhao Feng stepped suddenly, and suddenly rushed to Wu Lei.

"Gravity Leg Method, Heavy Sword Kick!"

Zhao Feng kicked at the sky and bombarded Wu Lei's chest, Wu Lei's eyes lit up, and his hands hurriedly blocked.

However, Wu Lei's whole person was still blasted out of the ring by the huge momentum, and he fell to the ground with a bang, and everyone saw that Wu Lei's arm was kicked and cracked!

"Hahaha, look at this guy is still pretending, he was seconded by Senior Brother Zhao Feng!"

"That's it, Wu Lei is embarrassed!"

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Zhao Feng to be so domineering, winning two games in a row, all of them were defeated in one move!"

The disciples of the Tianling Sect were all excited.

"Sect Master Mo, I have conceded. ”

Yu Wei looked at the deputy sect master of the Nebula Sect beside him and said with a smug smile.

There is no doubt that this time it has greatly damaged the face of the Nebula Sect.

At this time, Mo Linxian's face was very ugly, he didn't expect that the second-ranked disciple of their Nebula Sect would be kicked away by Zhao Feng with one move, it was really embarrassing!

"Hmph, even if you win Wu Lei, even if you win five games, when Jiang Meng plays, you will still lose!

Mo Lin snorted coldly.

In fact, this time, those who came to Tianling Sect to participate in the competition between the two sects, except for Jiang Meng, were not the true strength of the Nebula Sect.

Although Wu Lei is a two-star martial artist, he is a paper tiger, and many disciples of one-star martial artists, and even disciples of ten-star martial artists, can win against him.

However, many people regard Wu Lei as the second master of the Nebula Sect.

In the next third and fourth games, Zhao Feng still won easily.

Everyone looked at Zhao Feng with expectant eyes, Zhao Feng had already won four games in a row, and if he won two more games, Tianling Sect would be able to win the two sects this time!

"In the fifth scene, Zhao Feng vs. Tang Xiang. ”

As soon as the steward elder finished speaking, a short, ugly man jumped into the ring.

It was the young city lord of Shuihua City, Tang Xiang.

"Zhao Feng, I'm finally waiting for you, today I will take revenge for the day, abolish your meridians, and then clean up the Mo family, as well as your Zhao family in Burning Stone City!

Tang Xiang looked at Zhao Feng and showed a hideous face.

Although he was only a ten-star peak warrior before, but now he has broken through to a one-star late-stage martial artist, and he still has hole cards!

Zhao Feng's eyes were cold, and he said, "You will not even have a chance to regret this sentence for you today." ”

The last time he was in Shuihua City, Zhao Feng just taught Tang Xiang a lesson, but this time, Zhao Feng was killed.

Zhao Feng had to let him know that there were some things that could not be said casually.

"Hmph, don't think that you are invincible after winning four games in a row, today I will come to understand the strength of the chief disciple of Tianling Sect!"

As soon as the words fell, Tang Xiang actually held his sword and quickly rushed towards Zhao Feng.

Before the elder steward could shout to start, Tang Xiang made a move, but he didn't stop it, just retreated silently.

Because the elder steward saw that Zhao Feng was also ready, and he could feel that murderous aura.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

At the moment when Tang Xiang moved his feet, Zhao Feng had already moved.

The two figures rushed at each other's speed.

Not many of the people present could see their movements clearly, only a smear of afterimages.

The disciples were shocked, they couldn't have imagined that this short and fat ugly monster Tang Xiang was so fast!

Looking like that, it is obviously far superior to Wu Lei!

"Flowing Water Fist, Black Water!"

"Gravity Fist Tiger!"

Rumble!

The two figures made contact in an instant, and in an instant, a violent muffled sound spread.

I saw that the two figures in the ring suddenly stopped.

Zhao Feng's fist repelled Tang Xiang's palm, and then, Zhao Feng kicked diagonally into the sky, exerted a gravity leg method, and kicked Tang Xiang's chin.

"Click!"

Tang Xiang's jaw made a crisp sound, and his body flew out in an instant, with a pool of blood floating in the air.

His jaw was hit by Zhao Feng's kick, and he was speechless in pain.

Zhao Feng's kick had already shown mercy, otherwise, the spirit level high-level martial art heavy sword kick was enough to explode Tang Xiang's jaw and head.

However, seeing that Tang Xiang was about to fall outside the ring, who would have thought that Tang Xiang flipped in mid-air and landed on the ring again.

At this time, Zhao Feng found that the fluctuation of the Yuan Force on Tang Xiang's body was even stronger.

This guy took a weird pill?

Zhao Feng's eyes lit up, and he glanced at the steward elder on the edge of the ring, asking if this was in line with the rules.

The steward elder didn't speak, just nodded.

"You've me off!"

Tang Xiang suddenly said loudly.

"It seems that you not only look thick in the skin, but also in the flesh so tough, then don't blame me!"

Zhao Feng said coldly.

Tang Xiang took the Jiyuan Pill and other temporary secret medicines, and although the realm was one star higher than Zhao Feng, it was still useless!

The two made another move.

After three moves, Zhao Feng punched Tang Xiang to the ground.

However, Tang Xiang's willpower was surprisingly firm.

Even if he was beaten by Zhao Feng punch after punch, Tang Xiang still didn't admit defeat and still stood up!