Chapter 73 True Martial Finger

The next day, the competition began soon.

Because this time, several major forces were fighting each other and none of them were made public, the battlefield was set in a Zhou Mansion called the Martial Saint Courtyard. There was an open-air performance stage in the middle of this courtyard.

This martial arts stage is a square of ten meters, covered with hard granite stones, which are not easily damaged.

There are all kinds of weapons, swords, guns, swords, sticks, spears and halberds around the performance stage. When Chen Feng saw it, most of them could not be named.

But these are all ordinary items, which are only equivalent to decoration, so naturally no one will be too stupid to choose to use them. In the battle of the earth-level masters, even the sharp weapon of cutting iron like ladder steel, not to mention these scrap iron similar to toys?

During this competition, Zhou Tonghua, the head of the Zhou family, also attended the venue and sat on the stairs opposite the gate of the courtyard. Zhou Qi also came together and leaned against Zhou Tonghua, his eyes were slightly red and he was not in good spirits. Did he look at the door, as if he was looking forward to something?

When Zhou Qi saw the first battle, one of them was the uncle who was with him last night. His brows frowned deeply, his face was strange, and he had a slight anger, so he could not bear it.

The major forces are located on the towers and can clearly see the scene on the martial arts stage.

Murong Qingyi looked at Zhou Qi's expression and smiled repeatedly.

"Chen Feng, Chen Feng, I have seen the first wife of the village you booked into your hands. I really don't know if we can finally get together."

Chen Feng came to the martial arts stage and looked at Yi Yao dressed in a mysterious suit, and couldn't help but think of the battle with him in Zuixiang Tower that day.

"Today, let's see if you can turn me into gold and stone!"

Chen Feng heard the bell ringing for the competition, and without saying a word, his body burst into an upward rush and smashed Yi Yao with one punch.

"Hmph, can you still want to attack?"

Yi Yao snorted coldly, and a large piece of gold surging on his body. After a while, he seemed to be wearing a golden armor, majestic and arrogant.

Seeing Chen Feng's fist hit, Yi Yao was not afraid at all and rushed forward with one punch.

The two fists hit each other, and a thunderous explosion occurred on the field.

Chen Feng's current strength has not increased much compared to before, and it is still about 50,000 kilograms. However, since he condensed the true meaning of martial arts, his whole body's strength can be twisted into a ball with the true meaning and concentrated at a point, and its power is incomparable.

Yi Yao raised his punch, under the blow of Chen Feng, the golden light that originally covered his arm was dispersed, revealing his bare arms. The muscles on it were hit by a strong force, and a trace of blood mist oozed out.

"Why are you so powerful!"

Yi Yao was secretly surprised, and his body took a few steps back before he could barely stand firm.

"I haven't reached the Earth level yet, but I actually have such strength? Unfortunately, I have been absorbed by the Murong family, otherwise I could join my Tianjian Sect to further my studies."

Situ Maoming, who was still in motion on the tower, was also slightly surprised. The thought in his heart was actually the first time Yi Yao saw Chen Feng.

"It seems that Yi Yao has no hope of winning, but it doesn't matter. Although the Zhou family is strong, it's not enough to ask me to put myself in and win over. If Murong Qingyi is replaced, I can consider it."

Situ Maoming looked at Murong Qingyi's charming appearance and found that she was staring at the Chen Feng on the field with all her might and was indifferent to everything around her. Situ Maoming shook his head, "What a pity, the famous flower has a master."

Chen Feng gained power with one move and felt very calm. It seemed that he could win without releasing the guardian gods to fight against Yi Yao. So he let go of his hands and feet and made various martial arts moves he had come together at will. He used all his strength to hit Yi Yao, and he could disperse a lot of golden light every time.

Yi Yao became more and more afraid of the more he fought. He couldn't understand why a mortal-level person had such strength, and he seemed not tired. His strength was profound and profound, as if he had to beat himself to death with strength.

"I have seen someone below the level of the world who is also of this kind of strength before, named Chen Feng, who is the leader of the Hutou Gang. Your surname is Chen, is it related to Chen Feng?"

A familiar feeling flashed in Yi Yao's heart and couldn't help but ask. He took Yi Xing and Yi Zhen and the others to kill the Tiger Head Gang, but they all died in battle. He was afraid of being punished by the superiors, so he pushed all the blame to the demon clan, and has not reported it to Situ Maoming yet.

"According to what you say, if my surname is not Chen but Yi, then wouldn't you call me Dad? Son, call me Dad and listen, what, you dare to attack Dad, see if I won't knock you to the ground."

Chen Feng laughed loudly, and his whole body suddenly rose into the air, rolling in the air like a big windmill, using his hand as a knife to use Ma Chunsheng's wind wheel to destroy the world.

“Huh?”

At this moment, someone suddenly heard a surprise on the seat on the tower. This man was wearing a big fiery red robe, covering his head from head to toe, and his head was hidden in his hat, making it impossible to see his face clearly. He sat behind Chen Ding, and was the master Cheng Qianqian went out of the city overnight to invite him back. The next game was him against Zhao Shimin of the Zhao family.

When Murong Qingyi heard the man's surprise, he couldn't help but look at him twice and kept guessing about the man's identity.

The man in the golden robe felt Murong Qingyi's gaze and faced him coldly. Murong Qingyi immediately felt a huge sense of crisis, which emerged from the deepest part of his heart. The feeling was like being stared at by a deadly poisonous snake.

"What's the origin of this person? I'm almost promoted to the realm of the earth level. The true meaning of martial arts in my body has been condensed, but I can't stand his gaze! It seems that Chen Feng is in danger."

Murong Qingyi was shocked and turned around and dared not look at the man in the golden robe again. He began to worry about the rising wind.

Raymond Zhanting also thought of the man in the golden robe and silently said to Zhou Wen, "This person's strength is not inferior to me. He is probably at the peak of the second level, and he almost stepped into the third level with one kick."

Zhou Wen nodded, not caring too much, but instead looked at Chen Feng in the field with interest and said, "Do you think that Chen and strong are very similar to one of our friends?"

Raymond Zhanting asked, "Who?"

Zhou Wen smiled, "You will know soon."

boom!

Seeing Chen Feng's World-Destroying Wind Crash down, Yi Yao didn't dare to take it, so he quickly dodged aside. Chen Feng hit the granite directly on the ground and blasted out a big pit.

"Okay, it seems I have to kill someone!"

Yi Yao's face looked extremely ugly. He clasped his hands together and clasped them into his fingers. The golden light in his body gathered wildly towards his palms, and finally a little dazzling white light formed on his fingers.

The huge power of gold and gold surged out of the white light, as if the space was to be metalized.

"Let the stone turn into gold!"

"Hmph, do you think I'm still afraid of this move? Just so happen, you can try the move I just understood!"

Chen Feng watched Yi Yao play the trick of turning stones into gold, and instead of retreating, the true meaning of martial arts in his body was frantically compressed into a point, running to the point at his fingertips, and facing Yi Yao's finger with one finger.

"Zhenwu finger!"

The two fingers collided, and a slight sound of fracture sounded. The dazzling white light on Yi Yao's hand suddenly paused, and then suddenly shot out like a spotlight, rushing straight into the sky.

Yi Yao screamed, and the two index fingers that were put together were directly discounted by Chen Feng's Zhenwu finger. Some of the gold Yuan power was even blasted back and entered the body, traumatizing and destroying the internal organs.

"Turn stones into gold? So ignorant!"

Chen Feng shook his head, looked at his former opponent who turned himself into gold and stone, and gestured a downward thumb.

Just as Shen Feng knocked Yi Yao's white light that turned into gold to scatter, far away on Hutou Mountain among the vast mountains, a white dress was as snow as snow, with long hair, and skin like snow. His whole body exuded a pure and spotless aura, like a fairy from heaven, looking up at the vast city.

The Hutou Gang's clover behind her seemed to have encountered a major disaster, leaving only a ruined wall and dilapidated.

"Are you there?"
Chapter completed!