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Zhao Dongyang's pupils trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of shock.

He never expected that with his full blow, he couldn't even break Lin Feng's hair.

On the contrary, it was himself, his arm was torn apart by the shock, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"I admit defeat." Zhao Dongyang gritted his teeth, and in the end he had to take the initiative to admit defeat, turned around and left the ring.

As for the crowd around them, they opened their mouths wide in shock.

They also knew that Zhao Dongyang would definitely not be able to defeat Lin Feng.

But they didn't expect Zhao Dongyang to lose so badly.

They only realized now that they seemed to have underestimated Lin Feng's strength.

"It seems that Lin Feng does have the strength to enter the top five, but it is still too outrageous to rank Lin Feng first."

"Lin Feng's strength is indeed good. It should be no problem to enter the top five, but ranking first is too much."

"In my opinion, it's more reasonable to rank Lin Feng fifth."

The crowd spoke one after another, discussing in low voices.

The warrior ranked ninth also stepped onto the ring at this time.

After hesitating for a moment, he chose to challenge the eighth-ranked martial artist.

After a great battle, the warrior ranked ninth was eliminated.

Next, the top eight fighters will play in turn.

They challenged the top-ranked warriors one after another, but none of them succeeded.

"Zhao Xingchen, ranked fourth, can take the stage." At this moment, Mr. Hu's voice suddenly resounded.

The crowd suddenly came to their senses and turned to look at Zhao Xingchen in the stands.

Under the attention of all the people, Zhao Xingchen stood up unhurriedly, and walked slowly to the ring.

"Who do you think Zhao Xingchen will challenge?"

"It goes without saying, Zhao Xingchen will definitely challenge Lin Feng."

"Zheng Shaoyang is strong and only ranked second. Zhao Xingchen will definitely directly challenge Lin Feng, who is weaker and ranked first,"

The crowd spoke one after another, discussing in low voices.

And Zhao Xingchen's gaze was directly locked on Lin Feng, and he said loudly: "Lin Feng, I want to challenge you."

Facing Zhao Xingchen's challenge, Lin Feng naturally had no choice but to return to the ring again.

Looking at Lin Feng standing opposite, Zhao Xingchen's voice rang again: "Lin Feng, I'm sorry, I know I'm not Zheng Shaoyang's opponent, so I can only challenge you."

"It's my turn to sit in your first position."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Xingchen appeared in front of Lin Feng, and slapped Lin Feng with his palm.

Boom!

The violent force erupted suddenly.

The terrifying energy instantly swallowed Lin Feng and Zhao Xingchen completely.

When everything returned to calm, Zhao Xingchen's arm had already been shaken with a ferocious scar dripping with blood.

Lin Feng, on the other hand, still stood there unscathed.

Da da da!

The sound of low footsteps suddenly resounded.

With his hands behind his back, Lin Feng walked slowly towards Zhao Xingchen.

A powerful coercion suddenly burst out from Lin Feng's body, locking Zhao Xingchen completely.

After feeling this coercion, Zhao Xingchen only felt extremely uncomfortable, as if locked by the god of death.

He couldn't help but tremble slightly all over his body.

"Lin... Lin Feng, I... I admit defeat!" Zhao Xingchen couldn't restrain the fear in his heart any longer, and directly opened his mouth to admit defeat.

And Lin Feng also stopped and walked off the ring.

Since Zhao Xingchen had already conceded defeat, there was no need for him to continue fighting.

As for the crowd at the scene, it was dead silent.

The crowd opened their mouths in shock.

They never expected that Zhao Xingchen, who was at the second level of the Martial Saint Realm, was beaten by Lin Feng and directly surrendered.

what is happening? !

Is Lin Feng really that good? !

"No way, Zhao Xingchen is a powerhouse of the second rank of Martial Saint Realm, why did he just admit defeat?"

"Zhao Xingchen took the initiative to admit defeat, how strong is Lin Feng?"

"No matter how powerful Lin Feng is, he is only at the first level of the Saint Emperor Realm."

The crowd frowned slightly, full of puzzlement.

But Zhao Xingchen's eyes were still full of fear.

When he fought Lin Feng just now, he had already used all his strength.

But Lin Feng just stood there and let his attack fall.

Even so, Zhao Xingchen still didn't hurt Lin Feng at all.

This shows that Lin Feng's physical strength has reached an extremely terrifying level.

Zhao Xingchen roughly estimated that Lin Feng's physical strength was at least comparable to that of an emperor soldier!

"He...he actually cultivated his physical strength to the strength comparable to that of an emperor soldier. What kind of monster is he?" Zhao Xingchen's face twitched slightly, and he looked into Lin Feng's gaze, full of awe.

Only now did he understand that Lin Feng's strength might really be stronger than Zheng Shaoyang's.

If he chooses Zheng Shaoyang, he might still be able to fight.

But he chose Lin Feng, but he couldn't even break Lin Feng's flesh.

"Cui Yang, who is ranked third, can take the stage." At this moment, Elder Hu's voice sounded.

Hearing this, Cui Yang got up slowly and walked straight onto the ring.

Without the slightest hesitation, he said directly: "I challenge Lin Feng."

Lin Feng: "..."

Just as Lin Feng was about to step off the ring, his face twitched violently.

He did not expect that the top four people would challenge him one after another.

In desperation, Lin Feng could only turn around and return to the ring.

"Lin Feng, I won't hold back, be careful!"

After witnessing the battle between Lin Feng and Zhao Xingchen, Cui Yang naturally did not dare to underestimate the enemy.

He formed seals with both hands, and directly condensed a ten thousand zhang galaxy.

The galaxy kept flowing through the void, and screams came from the galaxy from time to time.

It seems that that galaxy is like purgatory.

"Lin Feng, even a warrior of the third level of the Martial Saint Realm will have to back away from this You Xinghe. If you admit defeat now, there is still time."

At this time, Cui Yang's voice sounded again: "You still have three breaths, you can admit defeat, if the three breaths pass, I can't save you."

"one."

"two."

"three."

Cui Yang couldn't help showing a look of helplessness on his face.

The Diyou Xinghe in the sky above also pierced through the void and fell straight towards Lin Feng.

Boom!

The sound of explosion resounded loudly.

The violent power is overwhelming, sweeping around.

When everything was over, Lin Feng's figure had already disappeared.

"Not good!" Cui Yang's back felt chills, and he suddenly turned around, only to find that Lin Feng had appeared behind him at some point.

He just wanted to dodge to dodge, but Lin Feng's finger has already lightly tapped out.

hum!

A huge hammer condensed by the power of thousands of soldiers suddenly gushed out from Lin Feng's fingers, and hit Cui Yang directly.

Under the pain, Cui Yang vomited blood in an instant, and the whole person flew upside down, and fell hard outside the ring, completely losing his fighting power.