Chapter 137: Why is the gap so big?
"Okay, I've got someone to know!"
The steward of the ring has already sent a lot of people to inform him before, and there are several at a time, and I am afraid that those people will come to the challenge field soon.
At this time, Bing Wuya suddenly said: "Zhao Feng, I know what you are going to do, but next is the Ten Star Martial Maniac, are you sure you have to ask for your own hardship?"
Zhao Feng broke through just now, so Bing Wuya didn't know yet, he thought that Zhao Feng was definitely looking for death.
But at this time, a person on the side suddenly whispered: "Your Highness Wuya, Zhao Feng is already at the peak of martial madness!"
What the?
As soon as these words came out, Bing Wuya was directly
Shocked.
How is this possible?
When he was punched away by Zhao Feng before, Zhao Feng was only a four-star peak martial maniac, but in just a few days, Zhao Feng actually broke through to a six-star peak martial arts madness?
Could it be that Zhao Feng ate some precious heavenly and earthly treasures and jumped six stars in a row?
Could it be Shenyuan Dan?
No, it is impossible to eat six Shenyuan Dan in a row!
"It's really a demon, his qualifications are still above the cold life, but why do you still participate in the assessment?"
Bing Wuya was very puzzled in his heart.
He had already felt a huge pressure from Zhao Feng, and when he was thinking about it, he couldn't help but reveal his murderous intent.
It was not a good sign to be an enemy of such a genius, but at this time, there was no end to the death between him and Zhao Feng, so he had only one thought in his heart, and that was to get rid of Zhao Feng.
Soon, there were two more figures in the challenge field, and they were the two peaks of the Xia Hua Divine Martial Realm in the Pavilion.
They were different from Zhang He, after entering, they saw Bing Wuya, and immediately walked towards Bing Wuya.
"Then Zhao Feng wants to find death, don't show mercy later, abolish him!"
Bing Wuya whispered.
He didn't know which of the two would play first, but as long as Zhao Feng could be abolished, then Zhao Feng would be finished.
"Yes!"
The two men said respectfully, and then, one of them stepped into the ring.
Looking at this young man, Zhao Feng smiled slightly, and at this time, Han Bingche under the ring suddenly shouted: "Zhao Feng, fly him!"
"Good!"
Zhao Feng's answer was also very simple.
When the referee under the ring heard this, he also shouted directly: "Go!"
The pinnacle of martial arts!
This was the first peak combat power of martial madness that Zhao Feng had faced.
But so what?
"Senior Brother Zhao, you make the first move, if I do it first, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to make a move. ”
The young man said coldly.
"Good!"
Zhao Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly transported Yuan Li, and in an instant, it turned into a violent hurricane and swept away.
Call!
Everyone present couldn't see Zhao Feng's movements clearly.
Including those disciples who are at the peak of martial madness.
The young man on the stage regretted a little, regretting that he had said such a big thing.
But now is not the time to regret it.
He stared at it, and actually caught Zhao Feng's figure for him, and immediately, he used his Yuan Force and suddenly punched in front of him.
However, the next moment, he was stunned.
Storm God Fist: Break!
Zhao Feng didn't evade it in the slightest, and punched out!
The young man's heart trembled, and he felt his right fist hit something, but the sensation had just reached his brain, and then a sharp pain came from him.
"Click!"
A crisp sound rang out in the quiet arena.
When everyone reacted, they found that the young man had a strange thing on his back......
It's a bone!
"Uhh......h
Although the young man was at the pinnacle of martial arts, he couldn't help but let out a scream.
Zhao Feng punched his hand bones through his shoulder.
You must know that the emperor-level martial arts used by this young man are the same as Zhao Feng, but why is the gap so big?
The young man screamed and retreated, and the biggest thought in his heart at this time was to escape!
"Want to run, get out of here!"
Zhao Feng quickly followed, kicked the opponent's waist, and kicked the opponent out of the ring.
The challenge platform was five meters high, and this person flew out like this, and then fell to the ground fiercely, pounced on the dog and ate.
"Zhao Fengsheng!"
The steward of the ring was already surprised, and immediately shouted.
This young man is sixty-seventh, that is to say, Zhao Feng has already rushed into the sixty-seventh place of the Pavilion List at this time.
Next, it's the forty-third place.
"Yes, Zhao Feng is good!"
Han Bingche under the ring cheered, Zhao Feng abolished the opponent with one punch, and knocked the opponent away with the second punch, which was really relieving.
The whole audience has already served.
At the same time, the peak of martial arts, why is the gap so big?
Could it be that Zhao Feng has already comprehended the mystery, is it the realm of mystery?
How is this possible!
How many disciples at the peak of martial madness in the Extreme Wind Pavilion are stuck in the step of comprehending the mysteries?
Zhao Feng had only just entered the Underground Pavilion for less than two months, how could he comprehend the mystery?
Everyone didn't believe it, but Zhao Feng punched the sixty-seventh master on the Flying Pavilion list, this is an undoubted fact.
After knocking the other party away, Zhao Feng calmly walked back to the center of the ring, and then shouted, "Next!"
Next!
Is this a queue to send experience?
At this time, everyone in the audience focused their eyes on the side of Bing Wuya.
To be precise, it was the young man on the edge of the Ice Cliff.
He is the forty-third disciple of the Earth Pavilion List.
"What are you doing in a daze, come on!"
Bing Wuya gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice.
Zhao Feng was already so provocative, how could he show weakness?
"Your Highness Wuya, I ......"
The young man was a little hesitant, Zhao Feng was able to cripple his opponent of the same level with one punch and fly away with two punches, which was obviously not something he could deal with.
If he also went up, maybe it would end up like this, he didn't want his bones to be beaten out.
"Go up!"
Bing Wuya clenched his fist with one hand, his body trembling.
The young man hesitated, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and turned around and walked towards the ring.
His steps were very heavy, one step at a time, and at the same time his heart was constantly questioning himself.
Above?
Still not on?
, it is likely that an arm will be abolished.
If not, this will annoy Bingwu Cliff.
The young man didn't pay attention to his speed, and had already reached the stairs next to the ring.
"Get the hell out of here!"
Behind him came the angry voice of Bing Wuya.
A strong man at the peak of martial madness, no matter which empire he goes to, he must be the target of the royal family's deliberate recruitment.
Here, however, he was scolded like a dog.
Suddenly, the young man made a decision, turned his head and said, "I abstain!"
He also has no confidence in his heart, and he has no confidence at all, rather than being abolished by Zhao Feng and continuing to be a dog without ice and cliff, it is better to leave the Xia Hua Divine Martial Realm.
"What did you say?"
Before the ring steward could speak, Bing Wuya shouted in disbelief.