Zhang Ming's eyes were full of despair, and he watched helplessly as Ye Feng's terrifying palm prints ate away at his body bit by bit.

But he was powerless and could only watch his body disappear from his sight!

"No, I don't want to die yet!"

Zhang Ming made a sound of despair. At this moment, many scenes appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but regret what he had done before.

If he hadn't taken the initiative to challenge Ye Feng, how could he have ended up like this?

If he had to choose again, he would not dare to show any disrespect to Ye Feng, but now it is useless to think about it, the palm print has completely swallowed up his body.

Zhang Ming's vision gradually became blurred, and finally, his consciousness disappeared. His entire body was completely destroyed by Ye Feng's terrifying life-and-death palm, and not even the dregs were left!

And the terrifying power of death permeating the battle platform is still raging crazily, making the entire battle platform area like a Shura hell, extremely terrifying!

Everyone present looked trembling. Looking at the shocking scene that happened in front of them, they felt as if their hearts had stopped beating at this moment.

It's really terrible. A palm print directly destroyed the body of Zhang Ming, who was ranked 38th on the Jinluo Ranking. What kind of strength can a person have to do this?

Below the battle platform, Qinshuixin and Xiong Tiezhong had happy smiles on their faces, and their hearts dropped.

When Zhang Ming released the Death Skeleton War Spirit before, they couldn't help but sweat for Ye Feng. Now it seems that Ye Feng can wipe out Zhang Minghong with one palm print. The gap in strength between the two is no longer enough.

Describe it in simple words.

Their previous worries were unnecessary.

"What kind of skill is this? How can it be so powerful?"

Below the battle platform, a strong man said with a shocked look on his face, surprised by the palm print that Ye Feng had made before.

The powerful people present looked at each other in disbelief, and the powerful elders of the Jinluo Immortal Sect in the stands, as well as the top powerful people from the major forces in the eastern part of the sky, also had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

The last palm seal Ye Feng performed was truly terrifying, and its power seemed to have surpassed Ye Feng's own cultivation level.

Mu Yuchen's beautiful eyes also flashed, and for the first time, her heart beat involuntarily.

For the first time, Mu Yuchen was truly stunned by Ye Feng. Before that, she had never understood why her father would like such an ordinary person.

Even in Mu Yuchen's eyes, Ye Feng might not even be able to compare with an ordinary person ranked in the top 100 of the Golden Luo Ranking.

Now it seems that she, Mu Yuchen, underestimated Ye Feng. In front of Ye Feng, Zhang Ming, who was ranked 38th on the Golden Luo Ranking, was completely worthless and was easily wiped out by Ye Feng's palm print.

You can imagine how terrifying the power of the palm Ye Feng just shot must be!

"How dare you kill him!"

A cold voice sounded among the crowd, immediately attracting the attention of many people present, and they saw Yu Zheng looking at Ye Feng with an indifferent expression, with a cold sound coming from his mouth.

Ye Feng stood on the battle platform, his eyes swept over Yu's body, his brows could not help but frown slightly, and he said coldly: "In a life-or-death battle, what's wrong with me killing him?"

"Don't you know that Zhang Ming is my friend? If you kill him, you are going against me!"

Yu's gaze was arrogant, and when he looked at Ye Feng, he showed a strong sense of indifference, as if he were an extremely powerful man watching an ant.

Zhang Ming was his friend, but he did not allow Ye Feng to kill him, and did not care about the life-or-death battle that had been agreed upon before.

Perhaps only an arrogant person like Yu would truly say this sentence.

"Who do you think you are? What does the matter between me and Zhang Ming have to do with you?"

Ye Feng's eyes were equally sharp, and Yu was arrogant, so he was even more arrogant than the other party. If we talk about comparing arrogance, Ye Feng has never lost to anyone.

However, Ye Feng does not show his madness as easily as others.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone present froze. Ye Feng's words completely offended Yu.

A touch of frost immediately appeared on Yu's face, and he looked indifferently towards the direction of Ye Feng, gritting his teeth and said: "Trash, how dare you talk to me like this, don't think that you can compete with me by killing Zhang Ming.

, if you meet me on the battlefield, I will definitely cut you into pieces!"

Yu was completely angered by Ye Feng and directly said such cruel words to him, claiming that he would cut Ye Feng into pieces.

Many people felt the cold aura released from Yu's body, and couldn't help but worry about Ye Feng.

Although Ye Feng had shown good strength before, none of them thought that Ye Feng was Yu's opponent. After all, in the previous battles, Yu's dominance was obvious to all and amazed everyone.

"I'm waiting!"

Ye Feng's eyes were cold and he said nonchalantly that the hatred between him and the other party had already reached an irresolvable level, and the only solution was to fight.

The presiding elder on the edge of the battle stage was also shocked by Ye Feng's previous palm. At this moment, her eyes looked at Ye Feng differently.

According to Ye Feng's previous suggestion, the next battle will continue to be decided by drawing lots, and many strong men will come to the stage to draw lots.

The process of drawing lots was very short. The hosts returned to where they were standing and opened the lots in their hands one after another.

According to the rules, there were only two kinds of lots they drew, one marked the chosen one and the other marked the chooser.

Many of the chosen people's eyes flashed, and they walked to specific positions and stood in a row, waiting for those who got the chooser's lot to choose.

Ye Feng and Qin Shuixin also couldn't wait to open the lottery tickets in their hands. Ye Feng's lottery ticket showed the chosen one.

Qinshuixin is the chooser.

"I'll go there first."

Ye Feng shrugged and said to Qinshuixin.

"good."

Qin Shuixin nodded to Ye Feng. It was good news that she got the chooser. She could choose an opponent suitable for her to fight. This would be beneficial to the subsequent assessment of the final ranking.

In addition to Ye Feng, there are also some familiar faces who have also been chosen as the chosen ones.

Among them are Haotian, who is known as the first genius of the Jinluo Immortal Sect, and Zhan Tianxiong, who is ranked fourth on the Jinluo Ranking.

Ye Zichen also got the chosen one, his eyes flickered, he came to the team, and he was separated from Ye Feng side by side.

Ye Feng also paid some attention to this Ye Zichen, perhaps because the two of them had the same surname. Ye Feng had a good impression of this Ye Zichen.

The opponent is not as arrogant as others, and he usually gives his opponent some face during the fight.

Chang Zehan also came over afterwards, and it seemed from the look on his face that he was not very satisfied with the lot he had drawn.

Emperor Xing was also in the team. He also got the lottery of the chosen one. His eyes looked towards Ye Feng intentionally or unintentionally, showing a somewhat vigilant look.

Soon, a group of strong men stood in their respective positions. According to the serial numbers marked in advance on the chooser's signature, the first strong man took the stage to choose the opponent he wanted to fight.

The first strong person came up to the stage to choose his opponent. His eyes scanned everyone, and he seemed to be very hesitant. At this moment in the assessment, there was no weak person left.

Excluding the people he had fought before, it seemed that there were not many people left to choose from.

In the end, he chose the one he thought was the weakest to take the stage to fight, and the two of them fought for about a stick of incense.

The chooser still failed and was seriously injured by the previous person. It may be very difficult to participate in the next battle.

The last round of the year-end assessment is a real competition of strength, and the intensity of each battle cannot be compared to any previous battle.

Therefore, in past battles, it was inevitable that someone would be injured and unable to participate in the next competition normally.

In other words, there are only more than 80 people left now. The rest, like Mo Jiutian, Wang Zhi and Zhang Ming who were just killed by Ye Feng, can only be forced to withdraw from the next step.

Competition.

Their final ranking in the assessment will also be carefully determined based on the number of battle victories they participated in before?

In the second round, it was Murong Qiu who was ranked second by Golden Carrot. Murong Qiu came on stage and randomly selected a strong person he had never fought before.

The strong man was chosen by Murong Qiu, and his face suddenly turned green. How could he compete with the opponent with his strength?

Therefore, when Murong Qiu chose him, he immediately admitted defeat.

This also means that Murong Qiu directly won a victory without fighting.

Next, several people came up one after another before choosing their opponents. Most of these people were the top 50 players in the Jinluo Ranking.

Most of them try to choose weaker opponents, and a victory is a victory.

The last of these people walked onto the stage, his eyes scanning the bodies of the chosen ones.

Finally, his eyes were fixed on Ye Feng. In his opinion, among the remaining chosen ones, Ye Feng should be the weakest.

"You, come out and fight!"

The strong man said to Ye Feng, with a bit of fighting spirit in his eyes.

Ye Feng naturally did not hesitate and stepped out directly, flying onto the fighting platform.

The strong man also followed, and the two quickly entered into a battle. The strong man was quite strong, but he was suppressed by Ye Feng as soon as the battle began.

Ye Feng's attacks seem very simple, and they are often the most common movements at the beginning of martial arts training, but such ordinary movements contain amazing power.

The strong man felt an unspeakable pressure. Just after two moves, sweat appeared on his forehead, and he felt that he could not withstand it.
Chapter completed!