Seeing this, Zhang Song could no longer care about anything else. Like a bolt of lightning, it struck the place where Zhang Cheng fell and suddenly hit the sky with his palm.

I saw a huge golden palm, with unparalleled energy and strength, striking Feng Yun from the top.

Feng Yun's body trembled slightly, and he struck down with a knife. The huge golden palm was cut off like white tofu and disappeared in the air.

"Boom!" The sword light continued to fall and hit the ground. A crack four to five meters wide suddenly appeared on the ground. Where the sword light landed, the hole expanded rapidly and turned into a huge crater with a diameter of more than thirty meters.

The strong energy and airflow erupted from the sword light sent the spectators a hundred or ten meters away. Some of the weak ones even vomited blood and coughed incessantly.

The momentum and power of this sword are so strong that it can really break rocks and divide gold, split mountains and open up the ground, which makes people feel ashamed.

The dazzling golden light slowly dissipated, and the flying dust gradually fell to the ground. Everyone's vision gradually became clearer. Gold and silver intertwined, and the radiant Feng Yun stood proudly in the sky. His fierce fighting spirit and unparalleled domineering power were like the arrival of the God of War.

It made everyone below feel depressed to the extreme, and at the same time, it also made everyone feel the urge to worship.

Below Feng Yun's left side, Zhang Song was holding his arms and his clothes had exploded and disappeared, leaving only a set of silver armor and Zhang Cheng, who was vomiting blood and standing three feet above the ground.

Feng Yun looked at Zhang Song angrily, and suddenly shouted: "Kill!" He suddenly raised his knife and slashed down!

Zhang Song was shocked. He didn't expect that Feng Yun would take action against him. But then he laughed in his heart because he saw an opportunity. Since Feng Yun had taken action against him, he had an excuse to take action openly and defeat Feng Yun.

Kill.

Zhang Song waved his right hand, and a long sword flashing with golden light suddenly appeared and was swung into the sky.

The huge golden sword light rose up with incomparable power and met Feng Yun's sword light. Suddenly, golden light burst out, and the light was brighter and more dazzling than the sun's rays.

Suddenly, there was a "click" sound of breaking, and cracks suddenly appeared in the huge golden sword light, and it collapsed instantly.

Zhang Song's face changed in shock, and his body moved away instantly. The huge golden sword passed by him, and the strong energy in the sword knocked him away.

Zhang Song immediately turned around, shot straight to the platform above the square, and said: "My grandson has given up, do you really want to kill him?"

Feng Yun said coldly: "Did he admit defeat? Did he say it? Did everyone hear it?"

"He is already like this and has no power to fight back. Do you still need to say anything? You clearly want to take the opportunity to kill my grandson." Zhang Song said.

"Elder Zhang, you said everything. I remember when your grandson was fighting with my second brother Qingtian, he knew that my second brother was unable to move, but why did he still kill him? I am just

It's just a tooth for a tooth." Feng Yun said.

As soon as Feng Yun said this, the people below immediately started to boil. Most of them were applauding Feng Yun because what Feng Yun said was so correct.

Zhang Song's face was extremely ugly, because he knew that he was in the wrong, and if he continued to speak, he would be humiliating himself.

Zhang Song glared at Feng Yun fiercely, then hugged Zhang Cheng and left quickly.

"Everyone! Please be quiet!" Xuan Zhenzi suddenly stood up and said.

Immediately, the whole place became quiet. Xuan Zhenzi continued: "The winner is Feng Yun of the Blood Palace! The competition continues! The ones competing below are Xuanmen Bu Qingtian and Yuanmen Yuanhuang!"

Emperor Yuan suddenly stood up and said: "I admit defeat!"

Xuan Zhenzi nodded and said: "Okay! Since Emperor Yuan has admitted defeat, then it may be Bu Qingtian. The competition continues, with Blood Palace's Blood Flame and Blood Palace Feng Yun competing for the first place in the rankings

.Start now!"

Xue Yan was about to speak, but Feng Yun suddenly stood up and said, "I give up!"

Everyone was in an uproar. They thought that the battle between Feng Yun and Xue Yan would be a peak battle. But Feng Yun gave up without fighting, which made everyone feel a little regretful.

Xue Yan looked at Feng Yun and smiled.

Feng Yun only responded with a smile.

Just with these two smiles, what the two of them wanted to say made each other understand.

Xuan Zhenzi said: "Okay! With this, the qualifying competition is over and the rankings are out. Blood Palace Blood Flame (first place) Blood Palace Feng Yun (second place) Xianmen Yun Meng'er (third place)

) Daomen Zhang Cheng (fourth place) Xuanmen Bu Qingtian (fifth place) Yuanmen Yuanhuang (sixth place) Shura Sect Shui Le (seventh place) Demon Palace Qingtian (eighth place).

But this ranking is only temporary, because if anyone is dissatisfied with his current ranking, he can challenge the higher-ranking one, and if he wins, his ranking will be replaced. Remember the rules, only the winner is eligible to challenge, and only the winner can challenge
Chapter completed!