Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

After the transformation of Murong Chong, who would dare to fight with him in close combat?

Unless his cultivation level is higher than Murong Chong's, or he can directly attack with martial arts from a distance, who is Murong Chong's opponent? Almost invincible up close!

This is the reason why Zhang Mengmeng is so powerful but could only get second place in the last competition.

Zhang Mengmeng's strength lies in close combat, but Murong Chong's animal blood specifically restrains melee combat.

"Newcomer, although you are very strong, you can't get the first place this time." Murong Chong looked down at Zhang Yifeng. Zhang Yifeng is very powerful, but it is a pity that he met him.

"Yes, there is heaven outside the world, and there are people outside the world. Don't you understand this truth? Are the people in the Dragon Group ordinary warriors?"

In the Dragon Group, everyone has their own abilities and advantages, and each of them is a being that can kill more and more people.

"Admit defeat!"

Just when everyone was talking among themselves.

On the ring, Murong Chong made another move.

"Swords dance all over the sky!"

Tsk tsk tsk!

The sound of breaking through the air kept coming, and most of the spikes on Murong Chong's body separated from his body, making an astonishing sound of breaking through the air as they struck Zhang Yifeng. They were so dense that there was no way to hide.

Bang bang bang!

The dense shooting directly turned the aura shield on Zhang Yifeng into a hornet's nest. All the spikes fell on Zhang Yifeng's body, causing a shocking muffled sound.

Gulu.

People gasped, being hit by such a powerful attack would definitely be shot into a hornet's nest.

"It's over. Not only will Zhang Yifeng be defeated, but his life will be in danger."

"His arrogant words just now stimulated Murong Chong, and he showed no mercy at all. Even if he doesn't die, I'm afraid it will take several months to recover."

Time passes and the attack ceases.

The spiritual energy smoke and dust on the martial arts circle gradually dispersed, and a vague figure appeared in everyone's sight. This figure stood upright and motionless!

"He's still standing!"

The bodies of the Dragon Team members trembled. It was incredible that they could still stand after enduring such a powerful attack.

However, when the smoke and dust completely dissipated and saw Zhang Yifeng's appearance, everyone's pupils shrank for a while.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng had dozens of spikes stuck in his upper body, and blood was gurgling down his thighs, forming a huge pool of blood on the ground.

Everyone felt chills all over just looking at it!

"Can you still stand? Give up, otherwise, you will die."

Murong Chong's calm voice came, and he seemed to have calmed down. He did not think Zhang Yifeng was his opponent.

Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "If I am injured and make you think that I will lose, then I can only say that you are overthinking."

Wow!

After he finished speaking, all the members of the Dragon Group were stunned.

"This kid is already like this. Does he still want to fight?"

"Is he crazy? He doesn't want his life?"

On the martial arts field, Zhang Yifeng's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Murong Chong's attack just now was merciless at all. Since the other party was merciless, don't blame him for being ruthless.

"You say I'm crazy? Then I'll show you what real madness is. The reason you've been on stage for so long and you're still standing is because I gave you face. Now, I think you can lie down."

"I think you can lie down."

Zhang Yifeng's voice was cold, like a demon from the region!

The next moment, his whole body was burning with spiritual energy.

"Sword slash!"

A sword light suddenly appeared, but this was just the beginning.

Then the second, the third, the sixth!

The strongest strike of the sword slash: Six Sword Slash!

After the sword slash appeared, a terrifying energy appeared in the air, and this energy locked onto Murong Chong.

Moreover, in addition to this terrifying qi machine, the surrounding temperature was actually rising rapidly, and the six sword rays burned violently, as if they were on fire.

Zhang Yifeng's spiritual energy contained fire attributes. At this moment, Zhang Yifeng did not hold back at all.

In the air, six sword rays had just appeared. Before Zhang Yifeng's hand could fall, another six sword rays appeared.

Another six-sword slash!

Then twelve sword rays, eighteen sword rays...

Twenty-four sword rays...

The dense spiritual energy swords were like meteors falling from the sky, hitting Murong Chong's huge body.

It’s so dense that there’s no way to hide!

"Swords dance all over the sky!"

Murong Chong's expression was more solemn than ever before.

Facing the dense attacks from all around, he curled up the beast body, and the spikes on his body were like cannonballs, shooting out quickly.

Boom boom boom!

Terrifying explosions came one after another. Every time a spike hit the sword, there would be an explosion, and the spiritual energy spread out in all directions, like blooming fireworks.

It is quite now.

The whole place was silent.

Everyone wants to know who can win in this gorgeous and terrifying trembling.

Finally, the explosions stopped, and the scene of the martial arts circle appeared in everyone's sight.

Murong Chong and Zhang Yifeng were both standing.

This time, Murong Chong was not much better than Zhang Yifeng. Most of the spikes on his body were shot out, and he looked like a bald man. In addition, he had many wounds on his body, presumably from being hit by the sword.

However, he still resisted Zhang Yifeng's attack.

"After performing martial arts so many times, your true energy must be exhausted, right?"

Murong Chong's cold voice came.

Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "Who told you that my spiritual energy was exhausted? The reason why I didn't continue to attack was because I didn't want to defeat you with martial arts."

"Stop trying to be brave. After performing so many martial arts, you probably don't have much Qi left in your body."

Murong Chong was still smiling, but then his smile solidified on his face.

In the air, illusory spiritual energy swords suddenly appeared. They were Sima Han's sect's secret skill, the phantom sword.

The fantasy swords are densely packed, no less than three hundred.

As soon as the phantom sword appeared, Murong Chong was stunned and didn't know what to say.

Even all the members of the Dragon Team looked shocked. It was incredible that Zhang Yifeng had not exhausted his true energy after performing so many attacks.

If Zhang Yifeng keeps attacking like this, Murong Chong will definitely be beaten into a hornet's nest.

However, a scene that surprised everyone appeared. The densely packed phantom swords only appeared for a moment and then disappeared.

What Zhang Yifeng did next made the onlookers scream and go crazy.

"Uh-huh!"

In the martial arts circle, Zhang Yifeng suddenly roared. He put his hands on the bone spurs on his chest and pulled them out with force. The two bone spurs that were inserted the deepest were pulled out by the roots, with flesh and blood still remaining on them. It seemed terrifying.

But Zhang Yifeng didn't even frown.

The next moment, Zhang Yifeng held a bone spur in his hand and shot towards Murong Chong like a cannonball. He actually planned to fight Murong Chong in close combat. He really wanted to defeat Murong Chong at close range!

Oh my God, Murong Chong is like a hedgehog, attacking at close range is simply self-inflicted. Where did Zhang Yifeng get his confidence?

"What you are proud of are these bone spurs. I will use your bone spurs to beat you completely bald!" came Zhang Yifeng's plain voice.