Chapter five hundred and seventy seventh fist
Yun Feiyang gathered the momentum of heaven and earth, and with one punch, he knocked the people at the fifth level of Xuanwu realm out. Suddenly, the crowd became silent, and the passion just now fell to freezing point instantly.
They realized that these people standing there seemed to be less easy to deal with.
However, some people still had sharp eyes and stared at everyone on the stage. Although Yun Feiyang's strength was beyond expectations, there were others who didn't believe that they could gather the momentum of heaven and earth and form a powerful attack like Yun Feiyang.
Among the people on the stage, there were only two genius strong men standing in the middle of the Longshan Empire, and the rest were all at the sixth level of the Xuanwu Realm, which was very terrifying.
On the right are seven young powerful men from Tianfeng Kingdom. It is said that these seven people are the new Tianfeng Seven Envoys, with the lowest cultivation level of the Xuanwu Realm, and there is no one with the fourth level of the Xuanwu Realm. There are three people missing from Tianfeng Kingdom.
As for the people from Xueyue Kingdom, Duan Wudao will go directly to the Snowland Mystery City in the left direction, Duan Wuya is absent, and Lin Feng is now missing. Xueyue Kingdom, two people are missing. Here, there are seven people left.
Only two of these seven people are at the fourth level of Xuanwu Realm, one of them is the Yu Family Yu Jian, the last ranking of the eight masters, and the other is Yun Feiyang, who had fought just now. The others are all from the fifth level of Xuanwu Realm and the sixth level of Xuanwu Realm.
Therefore, most of the eyes of the crowd fell on Yu Jian, which made Yu Jian's brow frown in an instant. It seemed that something was wrong with so many people in the fifth level of Xuanwu Realm who wanted to challenge him.
Many people moved forward slowly. This time they were not as high-profile as the defeated man just now, and they all seemed much calmer and calmer.
But at this moment, a figure first stepped onto the battlefield, causing the rest of the people to stop instantly and look at the figure walking onto the battlefield.
This person is naturally a young man, but the young man's face is slightly sallow, as if he is a bit sick. However, this sick face does not make him depressed and inferior. On the contrary, the young man with a slightly sallow face always has a light smile, a very soft and sunny smile in his eyes.
Those clear and clean eyes seemed to contain simplicity and open-mindedness.
"Um?"
Many people frowned and looked at this person in surprise. What's going on?
They used the technique of the sky eye to peek at this person's cultivation level and found that his aura was particularly weak, and he had not even reached the level of the Xuanwu Realm. If such a person goes up, he will challenge the fourth level of the Xuanwu Realm or even stronger?
This seemed to be a bit ridiculous, but they did not read it wrong. The young man with a slightly sallow complexion did walk onto the stage of battle with a bright smile.
Not only the crowd below, but also the people on the battlefield were stunned when they saw the slowly walking figure. This person was so unique.
His whole body was weak and his face was morbid, but his smile was so sunny.
Moreover, what is even more strange is that behind this person, a girl with a ponytail followed her quietly, with her clear big eyes looking around, her eyes full of innocent curiosity.
Such a pair of combinations is really hard not to attract the attention of the crowd.
"You guys, have you gone to the wrong place?"
At this moment, Yu Jian, who had just been under invisible oppression, felt that the crowd's eyes had moved away from him, and suddenly felt that his whole body was relaxed a little. His eyes also looked at the two figures walking over and said lightly.
Of course, Lin Feng did not go to the wrong place, how could he go to the wrong place?
Among the crowds opposite, he should have had a position that belonged to him, but now he is standing here in another identity.
He smiled and shook his head. Lin Feng looked at Yu Jian. There was no hatred or hatred in his eyes, only the silence of looking at strangers.
"My sister said she wanted to go and see the Snowland Competition, so I came up. Today I had the opportunity to win a place in the Snowland Competition. Of course I would not miss it."
Lin Feng said lightly, making the crowd's eyes stagnate again. The innocent guy, his sister wants to watch the Snowland Competition. If she has the ability, then go to the Snowland Mystery City. Don't he know what it means to walk on this battle stage?
"Oh." Yu Jian's long eyebrows were like a sword, making his eyes look particularly sharp
Although there was a smile in his eyes, it still seemed to pierce everyone.
"Who are you going to challenge us?"
Yu Jian's tone was a bit joking, as if he wanted to find a place to vent the dissatisfaction that the crowd had just despised him. Lin Feng came up at this time, as if he had just found a vent.
"Of course it's you, don't you see that they all want to challenge you."
Lin Feng still smiled brightly, but this smile made Yu Jian's eyes narrow and his eyes became sharper.
At this moment, he has defined Lin Feng as an idiot who is ignorant of the world, but just such a idiot is going to challenge him?
When you come to Longshan Empire, you naturally have to absorb the essence of Longshan Empire. Although this Heavenly Eye technique was not seen in Xueyue, it was very common in Longshan Empire. Yu Jian also practiced it. You can see how weak Lin Feng's aura was at a glance. It was pitifully weak and the Xuanwu realm was far from it, but even so, Lin Feng had to challenge him.
"Do you know that your decision will probably kill you and let you die here."
Yu Jian's eyes became sharper and sharper, and he stared at Lin Feng and said, "You are dead, who will take care of you, your Shui Lingling sister?"
"I hate others' insults and my sister the most. Today, I will slap you ten times." Lin Feng said lightly, as if it was a foregone conclusion at this time, Yu Jian was about to be slapped ten times.
"Things who don't know what they know is alive and dead are too lazy to talk nonsense to you."
Yu Jian finally lost his patience, the smile in his eyes disappeared without a trace, his eyes became sharp and cold. With a step, he was like a sharp sword, trying to assassinate Lin Feng.
A wisp of sword intent came towards Lin Feng, causing the space to make a howling sound.
The ordinary clothes that Lin Feng was wearing were also floating under the sword energy, as if they might be torn apart in the sword energy at any time.
Only Lin Feng's eyes still had that indifferent smile, and in the indifferent and calm smile, there was terrible calmness and confidence.
"Swish, shit..."
The terrifying sharp roar became more and more intense. Yu Jian's steps seemed unhappy, but in a blink of an eye it had reached Lin Feng's face. The sharp pupils, which were as cold as a sword, were getting closer and closer to Lin Feng, and the oppressive force became stronger and stronger.
"You are dead. If your sister wants to, maybe I can take care of you for a few years."
Yu Jian let out a cold voice, and pointed his finger at Lin Feng's eyebrows. This finger was like a sword, exuding a cold light of sword energy. If Lin Feng was hit by this finger, he would undoubtedly die.
"Sure enough, Yu Jian takes that person's life."
When the crowd saw Yu Jian's finger, they suddenly felt a sudden move, and they took action very ruthlessly, but this is also normal. If they change someone, they may also kill them.
This man is seeking death.
Especially when they saw Lin Feng punching, the simple punch without any brilliant light or any terrible aura, only one punch, ** punch.
Lin Feng, he wanted to use his fist to resist the finger of the Yu Jian containing the sword intent. What is this asking for death?
How could the fist collide with the sword? They seemed to have seen Lin Feng's fist pierced by the finger of Yu Jian.
Finally, under their eyes, Yu Jian's sword-like finger finally collided with Lin Feng's fist.
The fist was not pierced, and the blood was not blooming. They only heard a slight sound, as if the bones were broken, and the finger bones!
"ah……"
A painful howl trembled in the crowd's eardrums, but it trembled deep into the hearts of the crowd.
The screams were spit out of Yu Jian's mouth. His sword-like finger did not pierce Lin Feng's fist. On the contrary, the crowd clearly saw that under Lin Feng's fist, the finger of the sword was broken.
The fist was better than the sword and broke the finger of the sword. This punch was really just an ordinary fist?
"shoot!"
A crisp sound came out again, making the hearts of the crowd beat again.
Chapter completed!