World Wide Martial Art

Hearing the conversation between Qin Tao and the referee, Mo Qingfeng showed a trace of disdain on his eyebrows, pointed at Qin Tao and shouted: "You are a cowardless man, the Wu Palace is ashamed of you. Situ Reading

If you have the ability, come up and fight. "

According to Mo Qingfeng's strength and status, he could definitely have a quota for the Four Nations, but he still participated in this selection.

Why?

The purpose is actual combat.

In the past few months, he had made a breakthrough in seclusion, and had barely condensed the prototype of his sword intention to the level of a seed. However, he was unable to send and receive it freely in a short period of time, so he wanted to use actual combat to temper himself, so that the seeds would be restrained and solid, instead of With her energy so outflowing now, she doesn't even dare to let anyone get close to her.

After finally waiting until he came to power, his opponent was timid and chose to give up. How could Mo Qingfeng not be angry about this?

Facing his angry curse, Qin Tao's expression darkened, but he didn't have the courage to fight Mo Qingfeng at all...

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Next, the challenge continues.

The opponent Ye Feng met in the second round was also knocked off the ring by him with three punches and two punches.

"A person should not be judged by his appearance, and his strength should not be judged by his cultivation. This Ye Feng is worthy of being an elite in the martial arts. He actually won two rounds in a row, and he did it easily."

"Maybe it's because he hasn't met any real masters. You see, after so many battles, those masters with some reputation have basically advanced. This round he has no opponents. In the next round, Ye Feng will probably meet them and be eliminated miserably. It’s inevitable.”

"I think so too. Among the three groups of people who can advance, it goes without saying that Mo Qingfeng, the other one, is either Situ Qing or Tie Changkong, but it won't be Ye Feng in any case. His cultivation level is too low. ”

Various voices sounded.

And it is true as they said, the masters among the three groups did not encounter them in advance...

The person who met Mo Qingfeng in the second round voluntarily abstained again, making Mo Qingfeng even more angry.

In the upcoming third round, the winner is equivalent to entering the semi-finals. In this case, the battle will definitely become particularly fierce.

At Prince Qin's signal, the referee loudly announced the start of the third round of challenge.

The first game is Ye Feng versus Tie Changkong.

Hearing his opponent, Ye Feng raised his head slightly and looked in the direction of Tie Changkong.

At the same moment, Tie Changkong's eyes were fixed on Ye Feng as soon as he received the feeling.

Neither of them spoke, but their murderous intent was clearly revealed.

There will be a battle between them.

This battle was more than just a martial arts competition. Since Tie Changkong had promised to destroy Ye Feng, Ye Feng would naturally be even less polite.

Anyway, one Tie Hualong has been destroyed and he has formed a deep hatred with the Tie family. In that case, why should he care about destroying another one?

Han Chong stood behind Ye Feng and reminded: "Ye Jingli, Tie Changkong is very powerful and can reach the top ten in the inner palace. He has also mastered the power of artistic conception. You have to be careful with his sword intention. "

Ye Feng's performance in the previous two rounds of challenges was very conspicuous, but as the surrounding spectators said, he had not met a real master. Tie Changkong was one of the three groups of masters. His strength was terrifying, and he was not hostile to Ye Feng. Qian, Han Chong then reminded him.

"Sword intention? I can do it too." Ye Feng stepped onto the challenge stage with a calm face and an indifferent expression.

He is not a person who is afraid of trouble.

Since the Tie family would not let him go and sent Tie Changkong, the top young disciple, to deal with him, Ye Feng would never be merciful.

Such things as a big martial arts family, a local snake in the capital, these things to scare people will not work here in Ye Feng.

What he has always adhered to is that I will not offend others unless they offend me. If someone offends me, I will pay back tenfold.

Tie Changkong swept up to the challenge platform and faced Ye Feng head-on.

There were burning sparks in their eyes, and this duel also attracted the attention of everyone in the room.

The third prince looked at Ye Feng, with worry on his face, and asked softly: "Will Ye Feng be this guy's opponent?"

"I don't know. The opponents Ye Jingming encountered in the first two rounds were too weak, and he was not allowed to exert his full strength at all, so... I don't know what step Ye Jingming has really reached." Han Chong said confused, "Listen Talk about the last time, Ye Jingying defeated Wu Yuanhou? "

"That's right. However, I think he didn't use his full strength when he defeated Wu Yuanhou last time."

"Tie Changkong is not comparable to Wu Yuanhou." Han Chong nodded and stopped talking.

On the other side, the eyes of Tie Hualong, Mo Yixiao and Situ Ba were also focused on the challenge stage at this moment.

Tie Hualong said excitedly: "My elder brother said that as long as Ye Feng encounters him on the challenge stage, he will never care about Ye Feng's elite status. If he has the chance, he will definitely destroy Ye Feng's Dantian cultivation."

"If Ye Feng becomes a useless person, the day he leaves the Wu Mansion will be the day of bad luck. This prince will cut him into a human stick."

Mo Yixiao's face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were filled with cruelty.

"But what if your eldest brother is not Ye Feng's opponent?" Situ Ba said inappropriately.

"How is it possible? My eldest brother has successfully condensed the Tie family's iron-blooded sword intent, and combined with our family's sword skills, it is enough to kill the eighth level of Xiantian." Tie Hualong retorted.

Mo Yixiao said: "If your eldest brother is really defeated by Ye Feng, then we have to make arrangements in advance to contact the person in Liuyuan."

"Don't worry, in one word, today is Ye Feng's unlucky day!"

"His misfortune is just the beginning, far from the end..."

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"Ye Feng, I finally met you."

Tie Changkong stood on the challenge stage with a look of triumph on his face.

"You'll regret meeting me."

After hearing this, Ye Feng shook his head and said calmly.

"Haha, I, Tie Changkong, have met countless people, but this is the first time I have seen such a reckless, arrogant and ignorant person like you."

Tie Changkong smiled ferociously.

The two of them had nothing to say.

"bring it on."

Ye Feng smiled and waved to him, his tone as relaxed as ever.

This made Tie Chang's face turn purple. The energy around his body rose, and a long and wide black heavy knife appeared in his hand.

Disciples of the Tie family mainly practice sword skills.

The heavy black knife in Tie Changkong's hand was still higher than the Destruction Knife that Ye Feng grabbed from Tie Hualong.

The Wushuang Knife, a true Xuan-level spiritual weapon, weighs a thousand kilograms. The blade is surrounded by a black-red mist, exuding a heart-stopping aura.

"The horse tramples Kunlun!"

A single blow from the Tie Family's Iron-Blooded Sword Technique has the power to attack mountains and rivers with the force of heavy gravity, combined with the Xuan-level spiritual weapon.

Tie Changkong mobilized all his energy, and when his momentum reached its peak, he suddenly burst out with an angry shout.

The next moment, he leaned forward and stepped hard, leaving a deep footprint on the challenge platform.