At this time, Ye Feng's head was only a foot away from the edge of the square, and the situation was not optimistic......

Zhang Huan's face was pale at the moment, looking bloodless, and with his current strength, he continued to urge the magic weapon, and his body was a little overwhelmed.

With a flash of his eyes, he quickly withdrew the flying sword, then held the handle of the fan, and cautiously walked towards Ye Feng.

After falling to the ground, Ye Feng could no longer control the blood qi in his body, and the blood at the corners of his mouth continued to flow like a stream, at this moment, he quickly recalled the battle just now in his mind, and a wry smile pulled out from the corner of his mouth.

"I was careless, I learned a lesson in this competition, don't underestimate any opponent. The lion still needs to fight the rabbit with all his strength, not to mention that I am facing a lion of the same level as me. Especially...... I have overlooked the more crucial point that the beast can never be compared to man, man is intelligent, and the beast is all instinct. ”

At this moment, Zhang Huan was only two meters away from Ye Feng, he became more and more cautious, the feather fan in his hand was raised, and if he wanted to launch a final attack, as long as he knocked Ye Feng down the square or killed, according to the rules, he won.

"Senior Brother Zhang Huan, come on! Smack him in the face a few times, and his mother didn't know him. At this time, at the edge of the square, Liu Tianci's eyes were full of excitement, jumping wildly and roaring, and those new disciples were also extremely excited, constantly waving their fists, looking very relieved.

Those senior brothers and sisters also talked about it one by one at this time, and some of them showed undisguised disappointment in their eyes, after all, this battle ended too quickly. There were even those senior brothers and sisters who originally had hope for the savages, frowning at the moment, looking at Ye Feng's gaze with some anger.

At this moment, Ye Feng's face was still pale, although the blood at the corner of his mouth was no longer flowing, but his body was trembling uncontrollably, all of which showed that he was very seriously injured in the battle just now.

Soon, Zhang Huan was only one meter away from Ye Feng, the light of the feather fan in his hand became more and more vibrant, and his face became more and more pale, this feather fan seemed to drain all the spiritual power in his body.

At this moment, the audience was silent, and the onlookers stared at the glowing feather fan with their eyes, looking forward to the fall of this blow and the final result of this battle.

Finally, Zhang Huan moved, he rushed forward quickly, held the handle of the fan with both hands, and fell towards Ye Feng's body, as long as he hit Ye Feng, then this battle was won by him.

However, will he win? Ye Feng had been pretending to be a disadvantage, his eyes flashed when he saw this, and he rolled around to avoid this killer blow when he couldn't make a move, and then quickly stood up and ran to the side to pick up his big black wooden stick.

"Boom!"

The feather fan slammed into the floor, which collapsed with a sound and splashed thick dust, and Zhang Huan's appearance was also embarrassed, and he staggered, as if he was drunk, and shook four or five steps in a row before standing up straight.

And at this moment, Ye Feng came whistling with a big wooden stick. This caused Zhang Huan's pupils to shrink, and his mouth moved without hesitation, and immediately a hint of ruddy appeared on his pale face, and it returned to normal almost instantly.

Immediately after, without hesitation, the feather fan in his hand glowed, and he blocked it above his head.

But he still underestimated Ye Feng's physical strength, how powerful Ye Feng's physical body was, at this moment, he was crazy like a fierce beast, that kind of violent brute force, how could Zhang Huan resist it?

"Dang!"

The big wooden stick smashed the feather fan directly to the side, paused slightly, and slammed into Zhang Huan's chest.

"Poof!"

Zhang Huan's body flew into the air, a brilliant blood flower bloomed on his chest, and then fell heavily to the ground. His face turned pale again, but he quickly took out a pill and put it in his mouth without hesitation, and his pale face improved.

"You actually wanted to kill me just now, even if you can't kill me, I will become a wasted person, you are so scheming! What a ruthless heart!" Ye Feng's hoarse voice revealed coldness, his eyes were cold, exuding a strong murderous intent.

"Since you want to kill me, then, you go and die!"

Ye Feng's withered yellow hair fluttered, his exposed bronze skin shimmered with a hazy brilliance, and there was a violent aura raging all over his body, coupled with his ruthless and cold eyes, which made people shudder, he looked like a peerless beast at this moment.

However, just as Ye Feng was about to attack with a big wooden stick, just as he was about to move his arm down, he suddenly felt a sharp wind behind him approaching rapidly.

"Look for death!" Ye Feng sneered, his body turned around, and the big black wooden stick in his hand slammed into the small flying sword.

"Bang!"

The flying sword snapped in response, and its luster quickly dimmed, as if it had lost its spirituality, while the large black wooden stick was undamaged, emitting a hazy black light.

"Lightning Strike Wood? That's lightning strike wood!"

A senior brother's eyes flickered, staring at the big black wooden stick in Ye Ye Feng.

"It's really a thunderbolt wood! The remnants of the trees that have been refined by the thunder are said to be indestructible, and they are a good ingredient for refining magic weapons!"

For a while, there was a lot of discussion around the square, and the eyes of all the disciples converged on the pitch-black wooden stick in Ye Feng's hand. At first, this wooden stick did not arouse anyone's suspicion, but at this moment, he broke the magic weapon flying sword with one blow, but it completely revealed its identity.

"I didn't expect the broken wood guarded by the beast to turn into a treasure, and I thought it was hard charcoal. Ye Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, but his body did not pause, and soon stood beside Zhang Huan.

"I underestimated you, you ......"

Zhang Huan smiled bitterly, and when Ye Feng looked over, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly burst into trouble, and the fist of his right hand emitted a brilliant white light towards Ye Feng's head.

Ye Feng's eyes were calm, his expression did not change at all, and the big wooden stick in his right hand shook off his hand and collided with the feather fan flying behind him. And he himself raised his right fist, and the furious energy raged on the fist, colliding with Zhang Huan's fist.

"Bang bang!"

Zhang Huan's right hand shook and immediately drooped down, and his feather fan was also knocked away by the wooden stick, lost its luster, and fell to the ground. On the other hand, Ye Feng's expression was calm, and he only took two steps back.

"You're so tough to deal with, I remember you tried to kill me!"

Ye Feng frowned, his spirit was highly tense, and he slowly walked in front of Zhang Huan, raised his fist, and stared at the latter with his eyes firmly fixed.

This punch fell, and that ring would be crippled even if it didn't die, and Ye Feng would treat him in the way of others.

"Brother Maple Leaf, please be merciful to my subordinates, I have a flying sword for the little brother Maple Leaf, and I hope that the little brother will raise his noble hand and show mercy to his subordinates. ”

However, just as Ye Feng's fist was about to fall, he suddenly felt a mysterious force obstructing Zhang Huan's chest, making his fist no longer able to move forward.

(End of chapter)