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Chapter 116 The first battle was won

"Okay, this is the rule of the Tianpeng ring match. Regardless of life and death, as long as the opponent is unable to fight again, the winner will be decided."

Immediately after Zhao Sanyuan announced the specific competition system of the stadium, he shouted loudly and shouted: "So now, I announce that this Tianpeng ring competition will officially begin!"

roar!

As soon as the words came, the crowd inside and outside the stadium were excited, and everyone was very excited and anxious.

"First of all, the first battle was that the two sides had just ascended to the spiritual world less than a month ago, and were still the first-level rookie in the warrior level. However, when they first arrived at my Wujiabao, they caused a huge uproar. They were well-known and known as crazy people.

Yang Feng of the Untouchables!"

Zhao Sanyuan pointed to Yang Feng's place, and Yang Feng yawned and walked onto the stage boredly.

When the nobles and clans on the field met, they all looked curious and asked each other.

"This is the bold pariah who dares to block the sedan chairs of thousands of families and throws the bride into the river."

"Yes, but I heard that he has Sima Lord Protection, and Wan Family dared not touch him. This would have lost all the old faces of Wan Family."

"So he was the first to come on stage this time. I guess this is what Wanjia means. I can't find face off the stage, so I will find it back on the stage, hehehehe."

...

"The first time I came on stage, this Wanjia doesn't want him to live for too long."

With a slight smile, Sima Changfeng also understood the truth here, but he didn't mind.

If Yang Feng is really capable, there is actually no difference when he will appear.

Kuang Tianwei also realized that this was arranged by the Wan family. After looking at Linglong beside him, both of them clenched their fists nervously.

They understood that Wanjia would not just let him appear first, but there would probably be more terrifying arrangements behind.

Sure enough, just as Yang Feng walked onto the ring, Zhao Sanyuan started drinking loudly again.

"The madman, Yang Feng, although he had just ascended to the world for not much time, he has become a celebrity in the entire Wujiabao. It shows how people are looking forward to his unique charm and courage. However, his opponent is not

What a general person? He was the Demon Lord who had just ascended to the spiritual world three years ago and captured more than a dozen heads of enemy generals. He was a generation of Demon Lords who participated in the meeting ceremony of Wujiabao, the Demon Gyro!”

"What, it's him?"

With a frown, Sima Changfeng's face suddenly became gloomy. Now it was a little troublesome. Unexpectedly, he actually defected to the Wan family, and this time the Wan family sent him out.

Kuang Tianwei's pupils also trembled, and his body kept trembling.

Qu Linglong's body suddenly froze, and his eyes were filled with anxiousness: "Brother Yang, abstain from power, you are no match for him."

Not only them, everyone was not calm, and even the nobles and clan men on the high platform began to rustle.

"The monster Demon Gyro actually defected to Wanjia. I really didn't expect it."

"Yes, this fourth-class untouchable is dead this time. When the Demon Gyro just ascended, it shocked the entire Wujiabao's top management and was defined as a dangerous existence that cannot be easily accepted."

"Yes, he has great potential, but his potential made the castle lord afraid and was not valued. It disappeared so far. Unexpectedly..."

...

"Demonic gyro!"

Click!

The above was discussing, and among the contestants below, several of them exuded murderous intent. The bones of their fists burst and burst, but they were soon drowned by people's amazement.

Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene was so warm, Zhao Sanyuan continued to introduce: "The Demon Lord Demon Roller, just as soon as he ascended, he took off the heads of several thieves from Gejia Village and presented them to the fortress lord. He also received a special reward from the third-class civilians.

, joined the Bingmasi. However, later he refused to accept discipline and took off his superiors and colleagues' heads. The Fortress Lord was furious. However, given his previous merits, he only demoted him to a fourth-class untouchable, but since then he disappeared

Yes, he is really a terrible man.”

"And now, he appears in this ring again. What is his intention? Is it to get back the identity of a third-class civilian? Or is it just to kill people reasonably? Can our madman Yang Feng, the more terrifying madman in this terrible madman

Let’s wait and see if you save your life in front of the Demon Lord.”

As he said that, Zhao Sanyuan jumped back, left the ring, and waved his hand violently: "The first battle of the Tianpeng ring match, Yang Feng's duel against the Demon Gyro, begin!"

"Dragon King Fist!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Feng directly punched the Dragon King without saying a word. His voice was powerful and his fist was sharp. However, while he was punching, he was still yawning constantly, and clearly didn't take the other party seriously.

, looking weak.

However, although his punch was careless, he had no choice but to have a good explanation next to him and immediately said passionately: "What is this? Dragon King Fist? First-class high-level martial arts? How is it possible? A rookie who just ascended to the spiritual world has already mastered a martial arts?

No wonder he was fearless and arrogant all the way. It turned out that he had a martial arts skill. Can that magic gyro stop it? This is not an ordinary ascenator."

"His he really practiced Dragon King Fist in such a short time?"

At the Wanjia Observation Chair, Zheng Feifan was inexplicably shocked and incredible.

Miss Wanjia on the side smiled evilly, not saying anything: "Miss has expected this long ago. Your Dragon King Fist has been broken and it is useless in front of the Demon Gyro, hehehe."

"Brother Yang, run away quickly. This demon gyro is definitely not something that Dragon King Fist can deal with. Besides, Zheng Feifan may have already revealed this martial arts trick to this demon. Your move is useless in front of him.

run!"

Kuang Tianwei's fists tightened and he was sweating.

The demon top even grinned, and a cold chill flashed in her eyes: "Boy, let alone you, a rookie, can't hurt me at all even if you use the Dragon King Fist. Just talking about this Dragon King Fist, I already understand the key.

It's cracked, there is no secret to your trick in front of me, hehehehe!"

With a wicked smile, the demon top was already shaking its body before the powerful punch of the Dragon King Fist arrived, and disappeared. Yang Feng's punch immediately threw in vain.

When the demon top appeared again, it had already come to Yang Feng, and his palms burst out, and black air gushed out like a volcano eruption. He smiled and said with a treacherous smile: "First-grade top martial arts, bone-transforming black cloud palm."

"I've suffered, the Dragon King's Fist was broken, and the Demon Gyro used martial arts that surpassed the Dragon King's Fist. I'm close to you. The madman and the untouchable will never be able to recover from the sky this time, and I'm dead."

When Zhao Sanyuan saw it, he immediately shouted at the top of his lungs.

Kuang Tianwei, Linglong, Sima Changfeng and others also felt nervous, worried that Yang Feng would die, but it was...

puff!

With a muffled sound, the magic top shivered and could no longer move. Then her legs kept swaying, her skin twitched, and her face fell down strangely, and her whole body was spasming.

Yang Feng still had a dead face. He didn't even look at the man. He just slowly pulled back his kicked foot, then slowly raised his right arm and declared: "I won, yes!"

Well!

Suddenly, everyone present was stunned. After a long time of recovery, they couldn't come to their senses. My heart was full of questions. How did he win just now? Why did the magic gyro fall down?

Only the man wearing a gray cloak among the contestants stared at him tightly, and finally his lips curled up and he was no longer so cold: "It seems that among these ascenators, there are still peerless masters who can fight?
Chapter completed!
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