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The first thousand and twenty third chapters open the way

The next morning, the Tianpeng ring competition was crowded with people again. Many players who were eliminated yesterday gathered here at this moment.

However, they did not participate in the competition as contestants today, but the audience witnessed the birth of the first and second place in the top 16.

"It's a pity yesterday. He was actually eliminated by the old guy Huang Guozhong, the whirlwind hand. In fact, he is not much better than me, just a little bit, alas."

"Okay, if you lose, you lose. There are so many complaints. At worst, I can come back next year. Speaking of this year's ring game, I thought I could reach the top 16 with my ability, but even the top 64 was in the top 64.

I didn’t go in. If I had known this, I would have come to participate last year. Compared with this year, the pressure last year is really not that small."

"That's not true. This year, let's not talk about monsters like Qin Shanhai. He knocked down the dark horse and the thunder and flame fist with one move. The only thing Yun Lanfeng's sickle legs is Yun Bufan, and the hundred-foot steel dragon Kang Zhentian,

The undefeated war god Jing Wuchen and others, these terrifying existences with great strength cannot be easily dealt with by us. This year's ring is really too difficult to fight!"

"Yeah yeah……"

...

Everyone gathered together and kept discussing the masters in this Tianpeng Arena, with sighs on their faces.

At this time, someone suddenly said, "Actually, the ghost hand and the magic top are also a terrifying existence. Even if they fight to the end, it is no problem to compete for the championship and runner-up. What a pity, luck is too weak."

"Puff... That's right, a master like him actually capsized in the gutter and was accidentally kicked into the second child and could never get up again. By the way, Yang Feng is so lucky, this kind of shit

You can meet luck and eliminate a strong opponent at will. Tsk, I am so envious. Even if I have a little luck bonus, I can enter the top 16."

"Hmph, indeed, that kid has made it to the quarterfinals all the way, and he can be said to have a narrow victory. With his single Dragon King Fist, he may still have a chance of winning in previous competitions, but this year, he can make ten

The top six is ​​really lucky. He accidentally eliminated the Demon Gyro and then used tricks to get Liao Xiaowei off the stage. He was really lucky. However, when he reached the top sixteen, his luck would probably end.

There are all cruel people inside.”

"That's right, I heard that he was valued by Lord Sima, so even if he offended Wanjia, Wanjia would not dare to openly cause trouble for him. However, after watching his games in the past few rounds, Lord Sima probably regretted it.

It’s all gone, but it actually protects such a scoundrel who has no ability and only knows how to cheat and cheat."

"Indeed, Lord Sima was definitely misunderstood this time and was deceived by the brat's sweet words. Although his strength cannot be considered too bad, it is at most medium, and it cannot be valued by the nobles.

Not to mention a top noble like Lord Sima. Lord Sima must have been so angry this time that he actually had a rift for him and the Wan family. I'm afraid I want to strangle him to death now, hahaha."

Hahaha!

...

Everyone laughed at each other, treating Yang Feng as an incompetent person who brags about not making drafts, cheats, and advances by luck. It is just because Yang Feng has won with a Dragon King punch along the way.

When you encounter the Dragon King's Fist, you rely on luck and mouth to fool the opponent into winning.

This made everyone think that the first-rate martial arts of Dragon King Fist is the bottom line for Yang Feng to survive.

But how could they know that Yang Feng kept using Dragon King Fist and did not change his tricks because so far, no one on the field was qualified to let him take out his trump card and give his all.

To put it bluntly, in Yang Feng's eyes, everyone on the field is garbage, just play with them casually, is it necessary to be so serious?

How can you use a slaying knife to kill a chicken?

Alas!

A black shadow suddenly appeared in front of everyone. Everyone was stunned and turned to look, but they were facing a pair of terrifying eyes full of gloomy and murderous attacks. They were so scared that they staggered and said terrified: "Demon...

…The magic top?”

"Get out of here, the miscellaneous people blocking the way, do you want me to twist your head off as a ball?" The Demon Gorge's eyes were full of contempt and red, like an evil ghost in hell.

Everyone was so scared that they convulsed, and they hurriedly gave way, with cold sweat on their heads.

They had heard of the evil name of the Demon Gyro. They were the big demon who killed people without blinking. They didn't dare to provoke them casually, and immediately looked nervous and trembling.

Two thick air spurted out from the nostrils of the Demon Gyro. Without looking at them, he turned around and immediately changed into a humble smile and said kindly: "Brother, please, please, this place is relatively spacious, hehehe.



"Well, I'm sorry, you've got the idea. By the way, you're really good at making a living in this area. Do you all give you a good face? Unlike me, I ask someone to give in, but they ignore it."

"Where are they? They are looking down on others. Don't pay attention to them and leave everything to me."

Yang Feng passed by everyone with a swagger, with a calm and gentle breeze on his face, and the Demon Gorge nodded and bowed, looking like a terrifying little brother.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was shocked.

No way, when did this murderous demon king Demon Gyro, who has always been so vicious, have you ever been so humble to others? Why did you treat this kid even more than your own father? You even became a younger brother for him?

Could it be that he was bitten by a snake once and was afraid of the rope for ten years? Just because this kid was on the ring and luckily knocked him down, he really thought the other party was better than him and gave in and gave in?

Brother, we all have a discerning eye to see that yesterday was an accident. Why did you take it seriously?

With your strength, it will be no problem to kill this kid in minutes!

However, they thought they were discerning people, but they were actually really confused. Is it true that he could defeat Yang Feng by himself? Use someone else to give me some advice?

It is because he deeply knows that Yang Feng's strength is unfathomable that he is willing to be in front of the horse.

Otherwise, how could a generation of demon lords with a proud personality like Demon Gyro be so easy to be a younger brother to others?

"What are you looking at? Let's take your eyes out."

He glared at the instantly dull eyes of the people around him. The Demon Gyro changed his previous kindness to Yang Feng, and immediately became vicious again and roared.

His body suddenly shook, and everyone was so scared that they shook their heads repeatedly, and hurriedly took three steps back, almost scared to pee.

A thick air spurted out from the nostrils of the Demon Gyro. He ignored them and looked up at the noisy crowd in front of him, roaring: "Are you blind? My elder brother is here, why don't you give in to Dao'er quickly?

Do you want me to wipe your neck and go back to make human blood soup?”

Sweet!

My heart trembled, and the crowded people in front immediately gave up a broad road more than three meters wide, allowing Yang Feng and the Demon Gyro to pass through.

The Demon Gyro nodded with satisfaction. You knew each other very quickly. I saw that there was still someone standing in the distance, like a wooden stake that was blocking the way.

His face darkened, and a murderous intent flashed in the Demon Gorge's eyes.

He even ignored my words. Isn’t this giving me face in front of my elder brother and asking for death?

Step!

He walked over with great strides. The demon top was fierce and evil. He patted the man on the shoulder and shouted: "Hey, are you deaf? "

Alas!

Without saying anything, the man just slowly turned his head, glanced at his eyes slightly, and the magic top suddenly shook his body, as if he fell into an ice cellar, completely stiff and unable to move.
Chapter completed!
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