The young lady of Wan family was laughing loudly, and the elders of the same tribe around him glanced at him, but shook his head helplessly.

In order to deal with a fourth-class untouchable, I actually used a treasure passed down from home. Is this appropriate?

Zheng Feifan, the son-in-law, also smiled and said, "That...madam, what if I break it if I borrowed the treasure from my family so easily..."

Bang!

A big slap was thrown up, and the lady of Wan family glared at him fiercely: "Our Xuanyuan armor is inseparable from swords and guns, and is invincible. Can it be damaged in such a fourth-class untouchable duel? Unless he can take out the same

A third-grade spiritual soldier of level or a higher-level spiritual soldier, otherwise you wouldn't have any scratches on my Xuanyuan armor, hehehe."

The lady's face was full of determination, and Zheng Feifan was silent, but the other nobles and clan men looked at each other and started to rustle.

"This is considered cheating. Who can fight with such a strong spirit weapon?"

"Yes, let's just let him be the champion. What's the point in this game?"

"The Wan family is obviously going to kill that Yang Feng. This trick has come out, it's really unconventional."

...

Everyone kept discussing each other, and even the clan men couldn't stand it anymore.

Wu Fatian looked at Sima Changfeng beside him and said, "Do you want to tell me to remove the spiritual soldiers from that man? There is no way to fight?"

"this……"

Without saying anything, Sima Changfeng kept staring at Yang Feng's face below, and saw that he still had a calm and natural look, as if he was not anxious about this sudden situation at all. He immediately felt sure and smiled:

"Thank you for your kindness, but the ring competition has the rules for the ring competition. I have told the people of the Wan family before that all grudges will be settled on the ring, so it is better not to break the rules."

"But in this way, it's really impossible to fight. Could it be that this kid has any possibility of turning the tables in this situation? Unless he also has a third-grade spiritual soldier... Oh, so that's it, you give him in advance

Have you provided equipment?"

Without saying anything, Sima Changfeng just smiled but said nothing.

In fact, he didn't know how Yang Feng should deal with it now, but when he saw Yang Feng's calm face, he inexplicably strengthened his confidence.

However, Wu Fatian obviously misunderstood, so he ignored it and still watched the battle with relish.

Zhao Sanyuan's face was also very ugly amid the shock and suspicion.

He has been hosting this Tianpeng Arena Competition for decades, and all he wants is a scene effect. All the players on the stage must win openly and be convinced.

If you are not as skilled as a human, it means you are not as skilled as a human, but what's going on?

The cheating is too obvious, how can I fight this battle?

Not only was he angry, but even the players who supported Kang Zhentian at the beginning were all hoarse at this time, thinking that Mr. Kang was too devoid of the dignity of being a cultivator.

Originally, Yang Feng was a despicable villain who relied on luck and deceiving the superiors, and he had no real ability. When dealing with such a person, Mr. Kang would easily knock him down as long as he showed his strength.

But now, this old man actually took out a treasure like a third-grade spiritual soldier from the beginning. Isn’t this bullying?

It was like an adult beating a three-year-old child, which was already too much, but the adult took out a submachine gun.

This is no longer an excessive problem. It is simply shameless, too shameless.

There were chattering inside the venue, and people kept condemning and scolding in the square outside the venue.

God was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "Lao Kang, you have fallen."

However, Kang Zhentian didn't care about these people's contempt and disdain, he just wanted to get the result.

Although he did do something shameless on the ring this time, it would be enough to be able to stay with tens of thousands of big trees in this way and make it prosperous in the future.

As for reputation, what do they say, what do they say? He is a real person and only cares about actual interests.

"Nephew, come on. For Lao Kuan's sake, I will let you do it first with one move, hahaha!" Kang Zhentian said shamelessly.

When everyone around saw this, they all had a gloomy face and cursed in their hearts, "A bitch."

Qin Shanhai stared at all this and his face became solemn. If this old boy was really wearing a third-grade spiritual soldier to compete, it would be difficult for Brother Yang to defeat him.

I guess the final championship match was when I and Kang Zhentian were facing each other.

Alas, it’s really disappointing to not be able to fight with a real master, but encounter such a despicable villain.

"That...Yang Feng, why don't you abstain from the right?"

At this time, Zhao Sanyuan secretly approached Yang Feng and kindly persuaded him: "You see, there is no restriction on players from participating in the competition. That's because we didn't expect anyone to be able to take out such a rare treasure as the third grade. And

, How can anyone who can produce third-grade spiritual soldiers play a game like ours? So..."

"So he is here to kill people, not to compete."

The corners of his mouth curled up, and Yang Feng smiled and said disrespectfully: "Referee, announce the start. My fists are already hungry."

"What? You still want to fight? No way!"

"Don't worry, I will give you a most exciting game so far, which will attract you attention." Yang Feng shouted with a certain look on his face.

Zhao Sanyuan looked at him deeply. Although he was still unclear, he still waved his hand and shouted: "The game begins!"

Do you still have to continue fighting?

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone around him stared at the field. I wonder if Yang Feng was crazy or stupid, he did not give up and even died.

Only the Demon Gorge and Qin Shanhai stared at the top with their eyes shining brightly, and the depths of their eyes were full of hope.

This kid is going to show his real skills!

"Dragon King Fist!"

With a loud shout, a dragon shadow appeared on Yang Feng's fist, with teeth and claws spreading.

When Kang Zhentian saw this, he curled his lips disdainfully: "It's Dragon King Fist again, do you only know this move? This can't hurt me a single hair, hahaha."

When the rest of the people saw it, they were also disappointed and shook their heads and sighed.

Alas, he is really just an embroidered pillow. Mr. Kang, why do you have to do such shameless things for him? Even if you don’t use Xuanyuan Kai, his Dragon King Fist is not your opponent!

roar!

However, everyone was sighing, but when a dragon roar that shocked the sky suddenly exploded throughout the field, Yang Feng's right arm sleeve suddenly burst, showing a blue dragon pattern. A ferocious dragon soul,

Flying out of it, soaring in the sky, raging and biting, and finally returning to his fist, the dragon head on his fist immediately rushed out as if he had come alive.

A hundred-foot dragon spiraled around Yang Feng, roaring constantly. The violent and powerful aura immediately made the entire field tremble, and even the space was about torn apart.

Even the Xuanyuan armor on Kang Zhentian's body began to tremble at this moment.

Uh, this is...

Looking at this scene, not only the clan nobles present, but also the onlookers outside the scene were all shocked at this moment.
Chapter completed!