His body stuttered slightly, Qin Shanhai looked at Yang Feng deeply and smiled: "The heroes have similar views. Brother Yang and Qin really coincide with each other. But... Since Brother Yang is not for fame and fortune, then come and fight this

Why is the arena?"

"To change the world!"

“Change the world?”

Qin Shanhai was puzzled, and Yang Feng turned his eyes and said, "In layman's terms, we should first get fame and people's favor, and be familiar with the people here."

"Oh, so that's it."

Qin Shanhai scratched his nose thoughtfully. Yang Feng looked at him and asked back, "What about you? You don't seem to be for fame and fortune, right?"

"I'm for strength!"

"strength?"

He raised his eyelids and thought for a while, Yang Feng asked again: "What power? What power is there in this ring that you want?"

Without saying anything, Qin Shanhai just smiled slightly.

Seeing that he was silent, Yang Feng muttered in his heart.

There are roughly three kinds of power that can be obtained on this ring.

One is the last champion's prize, the second-grade martial arts technique. But looking at him, it seems that he is not the kind of person who is greedy for this broken martial arts technique. With the power of his Forefair Divine Array, isn't it better than this second-grade martial arts technique?

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The second type is that after performing well in this arena, he will be attracted by the nobles or clans and promoted, and will become successful since then. However, he is not even interested in the status of a second-class nobleman, and he should not be willing to go.

Be this a terrible person.

Then the third type is to be like yourself, wanting to gain the power of the people, and wanting to gain people's expectations.

Could it be that he had the same purpose as himself, who wanted to gain popularity first, and then lead these poor and lower-middle peasants to rebel and completely overthrow the brutal rule of Wujiabao? Isn't that conflict with his purpose?

Since ancient times, peasant uprisings, one leader is enough. He actually dared to come and compete with me for the position of leader...

Suddenly, Yang Feng's face became cold.

Blow him.

With a snorted softly in his heart, Yang Feng looked at Qin Shanhai's eyes and shouted: "Brother Qin, I'm sorry. I also like this power. It's mine and I won't give it to you."

Hum? What does he mean? Is he just like me, and he also gained the honor of Wu Fatian by showing his strength in the Tianpeng Arena and to find out where the Lan Beast is?

He... also came for the Lan Ling, who is the seven-spirited soul in the heavenly level?

With a brow raised, Qin Shanhai stared at him tightly, thought for a while, and sneered: "Then let's do it based on our ability, but believe me, you will definitely not get it with me."

"I am determined to win!"

With his eyes certain, Yang Feng shouted.

Then, after the two walked into the center of the ring, they walked towards each other, and stood on both sides of the two sides of the station with four eyes facing each other, and the lightning in their eyes was almost squirting out.

Seeing all this, the audience around him couldn't help but feel excited again.

The decisive battle is a great battle, both of them look full of fighting spirit, and now there is a good show.

Wu Fatian, who was in the highest position, nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that his plan had worked. The two of them were now in power, and they wanted to kill the other party quickly for the second-class nobles, hahaha.

In fact, Wu Fatian suddenly released a second-class noble place as a prize in the final, but he had no intention of being kind enough to sow the hatred between the two people and let them fight for their interests.

But what no one expected was that the three people present, whether they were conspirators, thieves, or rebels, had misunderstood.

This made all three of them go wrong in their future actions.

However, now, the conflict of interest between Yang Feng and Qin Shanhai is actually happening, so the two of them are really going to start to take real action.

"The final battle between the champions of this Tianpeng Arena Competition begins!"

With a loud shout, Zhao Sanyuan waved his palms violently and then raised his foot to leave the field. However, with a whoosh, before his body could move, a black shadow was already passing through him.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the top of Qin Shanhai. It was undoubtedly Yang Feng.

So fast!

His pupils couldn't help but shrink. At this time, Qin Shanhai didn't even have the chance to lift a finger, and Yang Feng's iron fist had already fallen from the sky.

"You little brat, dare to fight with me? You really have a kind of talent. The True Dragon King Fist!"

boom!

With a loud bang, the terrifying True Dragon King punched Qin Shanhai, and he smashed into the ground with him, and a terrifying shock wave burst out. It immediately turned the entire arena into ruins, and smoke and dust filled the world.

The powerful airflow was blown away by the powerful airflow and fell to the wall. A swollen bag suddenly appeared on his head, grinning in pain.

When he covered his head and stood up to look, he saw that the originally flat ring had been completely knocked into a deep pit by Yang Feng's punch.

Qin Shanhai was in that scorched earth, without even a shadow.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Suddenly, Zhao Sanyuan opened his mouth wide, his eyes bursting, and was stunned.

The crowds of onlookers around, including the civilians outside the field, were all so shocked that they could not speak. Yang Feng's pre-emptive strike and a punch instantly shocked everyone present.

When the smoke and dust disappeared, there was only one person standing proudly in the wasteland, holding his right fist high and shouting: "I won!"

Quiet, quiet like death.

The people in Wujiabao were stunned when they saw this scene.

Is this... instant kill?

Originally, people thought that the battle between Yang Feng and Qin Shanhai would be difficult to resolve, and they fought back and forth. But who would have thought that at the beginning, Yang Feng killed Qin Shanhai with a decisive kill, which made him unable to help but let him go.

Everyone in the whole castle was so shocked that their eyes almost fell out.

Is the difference in strength between the two? So it's so big?

The black shadow who had been hiding in the dark also looked at the big screen incredibly and murmured: "How is it possible that the young master was killed so quickly? Who is that Yang Feng? Even the young master..."

His head was covered in cold sweat, and the tone of the black shadow was a little awkward.

"This is the championship game...the final champion is..."

Zhao Sanyuan stood in the smoke and stammered, but before he could finish his words, he suddenly passed through his ears with a whistle sound.

Zhao Sanyuan didn't even have time to react. He saw a colorful ray of light that had passed in a flash. He came to Yang Feng, and then burst out with a loud bang, covering the large area with a terrifying explosion energy.

At the same time, a sinister laughter sounded: "Brother Yang, have you finally shown your strength? But it's still too naive to defeat me with one move, hahaha."

What? Could it be that the player Qin Shanhai was hit like that fiercely just now, and he still...

Hearing this voice, Zhao Sanyuan and the melon-eating crowd couldn't help but be stunned. They quickly turned their heads to look at it. In the ruins not far away, a black shadow slowly rose from the ground, with a wisp on the corner of their mouths.
Chapter completed!