"Tornado Hammer!"

Cao Xiong roared and roared, and the huge hammer immediately rotated between his hands, forming a powerful shield! Everyone was shocked at this time. The whirlwind demon hammer actually had a defensive martial art rather than an attack martial art.

"break!"

Feng Yi was also a little surprised. After a moment, he returned to peace. So what about the defensive martial arts? He still broke!

"when!"

A crisp sound came from the sound of the war dragon spear hitting the whirlwind demon hammer. The powerful friction shocked the minds of both of them. Feng Yi's eyes when he looked at Cao Xiong also changed a lot. Cao Xiong was still a little capable, but this skill alone was not enough!

"Shadow's Seal!"

"Sword of Transformation!"

Feng Yi's eyes turned cold and he used two spiritual martial arts one after another. With his current realm, his mental power is internal strength, and there is no difference between the two. Therefore, it was a bit difficult to use two spiritual martial arts at the same time, but now there is no obstacle.

"Fan Tian Seal, smash it for me!"

Feng Yi shouted loudly, and his right hand raised suddenly fell. At the same time, the Flip Seal also fell quickly, hitting the shield formed by the whirlwind hammer.

Bang! A violent sound caused a violent shock to the shield, but calm returned to a while later.

"Hmph, that's it!"

Feng Yi's eyes were locked in a shielded place. After the bombardment of the Fentian Seal, a tiny crack was created in this place. Next was the stage of the God Transformation Sword! The God Transformation Sword was controlled and stabbed hard at that point.

"Click"

A crisp sound came.

"break!"

Feng Yi shouted again, and the entire shield suddenly shattered. The tip of the sword of the God-Changing Sword stayed in front of Cao Xiong's heart, and it was suspended there. Cao Xiong's life! It can be taken away at any time.

"You lost." Feng Yi said calmly.

After a moment of silence, Cao Xiong lowered his head and said, "I admit defeat!"

"The first game, Yue Yi won!"

The referee on the side nodded indifferently and announced.

After the announcement, Feng Yi got off the arena and did not return to his original competition position, but went to the audience stage and sat next to the Saint of Heavenly Fire.

"How does it feel?" The Heavenly Fire Saint chuckled.

"It's okay, you have to put in some effort to win." Feng Yi said calmly. Although he needs to put in some effort, it is not enough for him to pay attention to it.

"Cao Xiong's strength is not strong, and he can be said to be the weakest among those five people. Well, now the second game has begun, I think you should pay attention to this person." The Saint of Heavenly Fire spread his hands and said.

"Um."

Feng Yi nodded, his eyes fell on the ring, and his pupils shrank slightly, because this person was the strongest among the five, and he reached the middle stage of the unity of man and nature, but this person was also the only among the five, for example! A civilian was born! But if a civilian was born, he could reach the middle stage of the unity of man and nature, so his talent must be very amazing, so many major sects have already given him attractive branches.

The young man felt Feng Yi's gaze and turned his head to look at Feng Yi. There was a smile on his lips. This smile was a little cunning, which shocked Feng Yi.

After a moment, the young man no longer looked at Feng Yi, but looked at his opponent. The referee announced the beginning. The young man's figure immediately rioted, like a ghost, holding a dagger in his hand, and the dagger in his right hand gently slashed through the man's throat. Blood immediately sprayed out, and a sword sealed his throat!

The next moment, without waiting for the referee to announce, this person got off the ring and disappeared from the entire scene.

"How." asked the Saint of Heavenly Fire.

"Very strong! Maybe even stronger than me!" Feng Yi said immediately.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, there are not many people who are stronger than you at the same age." The Saint of Heavenly Fire sighed, and he did not expect that Feng Yi gave such a high evaluation.

"His realm is higher than mine, and he will never show mercy when he attacks. Kill! He will kill him! This person's blood is too heavy, and he fights his life with his life in every game." Feng Yi said, and there was another thing he didn't say, he felt a familiar feeling in this person.

"What's his name?" Feng Yi asked.

"Leng Shifeng." Saint of Heavenly Fire said, and he had already inquired about the names of these five people.

"Leng Shifeng, Leng Shifeng, it seems that's right." Feng Yi repeated the name in a low voice, and a figure flashed through his mind, an extremely cold figure, Leng Yan!

"Well, what did you say?" said the Saint of Heavenly Fire.

"Leng Shifeng, Leng Shifeng, means that Leng Yan is going to kill Feng Yi! Huh..." Mo Yan smiled and felt a heavy pressure. Leng Yan is the legendary son of the evil god after all, and the cultivation level is absolutely faster than himself. However, his cultivation through life and death is not as stable as others' practice. Feng Yi couldn't help feeling a little powerless, but he would never shake his unmoved heart! If he is afraid, he will lose! There is still a glimmer of hope to stick to his original heart.

"Son of the Evil God, I will go up and kill him now!" The Heavenly Fire Saint was cautious and said a little sinisterly.

"Do you think the Hidden Killing Sect will be relieved of the son of the Evil God coming alone? Look around, there are several obscure auras mixed in the crowd." Mo Yan shook his head and said, the perception of the power of Zhenwu is several times stronger than that of ordinary internal strength! So he easily detects the powerful auras around him.

"How could it be!" The Saint of Heavenly Fire was shocked, and quickly concentrated his inner strength and scattered. He frowned and said, "How many, there were about three auras. His cultivation was at least equal to me, and there was a more obscure aura, which was even more than me!" After saying that, the Saint of Heavenly Fire almost wrinkled on his face.

The decent side, including him and Old Man Mu, only two, and Old Man Mu's cultivation is at the peak of the early stage of the Martial Extreme Realm. These four auras are very powerful. Two people have no chance of winning at all! They are also very passive at the moment.

"Be calm, I haven't been in trouble yet." Mo Yan spread his hands and said.

"If you are not afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of something! If you really fight, the entire Tiandu City is not enough to make trouble." The Tianhuo Saint's face was full of bitterness. The small Tiandu City could not bear the attack of a powerful man in the Martial Arts Realm, and it would be broken with one blow.

"Now we are passive and can only wait." Mo Yan spread his hands and said, "At this time, five games were over, five contestants were selected, and the next semi-finals were a melee! Two of the five qualifying! No matter whether they form cliques or what, just look at the results!

"Some people are playing with melee, and the other three are very powerful." A pocket-sized God-Crane Sword appeared in Mo Yan's hand and chuckled.

"Be careful about Leng Yan. His methods are very cold-blooded and bloodthirsty." The Saint of Heavenly Fire said seriously.

"No, no, no, it's very likely that Leng Yan and I will be a united front." Feng Yi shook his head.

"What?" said the Saint of Heavenly Fire in surprise.

"Because we will not be willing to let our opponents be defeated by others!" Feng Yi chuckled. This is a kind of arrogance. He and Leng Yan both have this mentality. He can be defeated by me, but cannot be defeated by others!

Leng Yan stepped down and walked to the audience. Feng Yi stretched out his right hand and said, "We are meeting again."

"Yes, the son of the evil god, Leng Yan." Mo Yan smiled and stretched out his right hand.

"I won't let you lose to others." Leng Yan said with a smile.

"I don't know, either." Feng Yi newspaper smiled.

The two looked at each other and smiled, Leng Yan turned around and left, and at this time the two reached a tacit understanding.

"It's true as you said." Saint of Heavenly Fire said.

"I don't know what the son of the evil gods of all generations are, but I know that Leng Yan still has a little kindness in his heart." Feng Yi smiled. When he first entered the academy, the two met, became friends, and became enemies. He remembered that, no matter how Leng Yan hated him, the method he took was to defeat his opponent head-on and would never take evil measures!

"Hope." The Saint of Heavenly Fire sighed. All the surviving people who survived were vividly remembered by the bloody storm of the sons of evil gods in the past dynasties! The sky clouds changed color, bloody hands covered the sun, all spirits cried, and the heaven and earth were angry! The scene at that time made everyone afraid, and in the end the Son of Thunder God and the Son of Evil God fought against each other, the Sky clouds changed color, but in the end they both fell...

Thinking of all this, the Saint of Heavenly Fire was also timid!

...

Two hours later, the melee began.

The five people stood at the Wujiao Wutai, and the referee stood at the center. Looking at the five people around him, he felt a little uncomfortable. The referee's own cultivation was only in the early stage of the unity of man and nature, and it was difficult to make progress in his life. The five people standing around each had the strength of him, and he couldn't help feeling jealous.

After the quarter, what rose was helplessness. Each of these five people had a simple background, so they announced the beginning in helplessness.

After the start, soon the other three stood together, and Feng Yi and Leng Yan also stood together in a very tacit understanding. The people who knew about the combination were really weird, both enemies and teammates.

"Get a warm-up match first." Feng Yi looked at Leng Yan next to him and said with a smile.

"How to warm up?" Leng Yan smiled, with a faint evil spirit.

"There are three people on the opposite side, let's see who killed more." Feng Yi said calmly, completely ignoring the three people on the opposite side.

"How is the loser?" Leng Yan asked with a smile.

"Call the other party to call each other three brothers." Feng Yi said.

"Trade." As soon as Leng Yan finished speaking, he suddenly felt like a black handle appeared in his hand. With Feng Yi's eyes, he knew at a glance that it was not an ordinary product! It was just the peak of the earth quality!

"Kill him!" The three people on the opposite side roared at the same time. At this time, Feng Yi's figure also moved, holding silver guns to fight the dragon! He rushed straight towards one of the three.

Perhaps Feng Yi was far away, and two of the three met Feng Yi, which made Leng Yan grit his teeth.

"Storm Gun!"

Feng Yi shouted softly and used the storm gun. A storm circled directly, slamming the two of them, flipped his hand and smashed the sky-turning seal hard.

"Breaking the Wave Sword!"

One of them shouted softly, holding a blue blue sword, a light blue internal force appeared, and one slashed the Fentian Seal, and the other slashed the Fentian Seal with both hands, and used martial arts skills to directly slash the Fentian Seal.

"Bang!"

A huge sound broke out, and the two sides were evenly matched. They took a few steps back.

At this time, Leng Yan's body was like a ghost, slid behind the man, holding a black handle, like a god of death...
Chapter completed!