As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was stunned.
Surprises only happen once. If Gui Yao still has a chance to come back, Wei Feng's chance of winning is slim. Moreover, the Yasha ghost clan will only be stronger than Gui Yao next time, not weaker.
Wei Feng didn't know how to just settle down and continue fighting. This was not much different from risking death.
Prince Jing was stunned for a moment and said: "Son, you are very good, but not good enough to be arrogant. You come down first and then follow me. I will cultivate you well and ensure that you are popular and drink spicy food." …”
Wei Feng clasped his fists and said to Prince Jing: "Wei Feng appreciates the favor of the prince, but Wei Feng only wants a fight today!"
Immediately, Wei Feng pointed the gun barrel in his hand at the Ghost Mastiff and said loudly: "Your Majesty, your subordinates are too weak to kill me. Do you have the courage to fight me?"
Everyone was stunned again. They didn't expect Wei Feng's target to be the ghost mastiff.
The Yaksha Ghost Clan is different from the Nether Fox Clan. The strength of the Yaksha Ghost Clan depends almost entirely on the power of the blood they inherit.
At the same level, if the Yaksha ghost clan had the power of blood, they would be much stronger.
As a royal member of the Yasha ghost clan, Ghost Mastiff possesses the power of royal blood. Although it is the same eighth-level king as Gui Yao, it is bound to be stronger!
Wei Feng was able to kill Gui Yao because he was basically opportunistic. He was lucky. Why should he fight Gui Yao?
Ji Wufeng was also stunned. If Wei Feng came on stage just to express himself, this would be a perfectly reasonable thing, but his challenge to the Ghost Mastiff was a bit unpredictable.
Ming Yu'er on the side nodded appreciatively and said: "You are a very good friend. I know that I will die, but I still want to find out the truth for you."
Ji Wufeng understood instantly that the reason why Wei Feng challenged the Ghost Mastiff was for himself.
The two had fought against each other before, and at that time they were evenly matched in strength.
In Wei Feng's view, Ji Wufeng's chances of defeating the Ghost Mastiff were too low, so he challenged the Ghost Mastiff first to test the Ghost Mastiff's strength and increase Ji Wufeng's chances of winning.
Ji Wufeng shook his head for a while. It seemed that Wei Feng came with the intention of dying.
Ghost Mastiff looked at Wei Feng with contempt and said: "You are not qualified to challenge my crown prince, Gui Qi!"
A huge body walked out of the Yaksha ghost clan, kicked off its legs, rose into the air and landed on the ring, causing the ground to shake.
Oni Qi, one of the two powerful eighth-level kings who came this time, is the personal guard of Oni Mastiff!
Guiqi glanced at Guiyao's body at his feet and said contemptuously: "Trash!"
Then he kicked him out, and Guiyao's huge body flew across the ring.
Everyone in the audience was sighing. It was the corpse of one of their own companions, but it was so humiliated by Guiqi. This Yaksha ghost tribe was really inhumane.
Gui Qi looked at Wei Feng coldly and said in a deep voice: "Your opportunism is of no use in front of me, but don't worry, I won't kill you immediately, because I will eat you bit by bit while you are still alive. "
Watching myself being eaten bit by bit while alive was so cruel that many little girls in the audience were so frightened that they went cold.
Sonorous!
A sharp edge shot up into the sky, fell to Wei Feng's side, and stuck on the ground.
It was a square-shaped halberd, with a cold edge emanating from its entire body. Even when you were sitting in the field, you could feel a chill running down your spine.
Ji Wufeng said loudly: "Your weapon is destroyed, I will lend you mine for now!"
Wei Feng pulled up Fang Tian's painted halberd, and suddenly it was so sharp that he stroked the body of the halberd and said: "What a weapon, I have never seen it before!"
Even Wei Feng, a human warrior, has not seen much, so naturally he doesn't know Fang Tian Huaji!
Ji Wufeng said: "This weapon is called Fangtian Painted Halberd. It is the weapon of Lu Bu, the unparalleled war god of the human race in ancient times!"
Everyone present didn't take it seriously, but Wei Feng's eyes were filled with blazing light, and the spear was the king of weapons. However, this Fang Tian Hua Ji was obviously more domineering, or more suitable for him!
"Hmph, what kind of unparalleled God of War is the human race? They are just a bunch of cheap slaves, but they are worthy of being called the God of War? You are so shameless, so you should die!"
With disdain on his face, Gui Qi kicked the ground with his feet. The stone surface cracked, and his body suddenly rose up and rushed towards Wei Feng. Wei Feng held the ancient magic weapon with his hand, took a deep breath, and then his body flew into the air.
He stood up, and the Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand shot out a bright and dazzling light, and the extremely hard stone surface on the ring was instantly lifted away like paper.
, this blow has a heaven-shattering momentum!
A layer of stone skin was lifted up and burst out with dazzling light. Wei Feng stomped the ground with one foot like a dragon rising up into the sky, rising like lightning.
"Roar……"
Gui Qi suddenly let out a fierce roar, and Wei Feng immediately smelled a strong smell of rancid blood, and his expression suddenly changed.
This is not a simple roar. Gui Qi's roar is full of violent power, just like the roar of a lion in the martial arts of the human race on earth!
Although Wei Feng was unstoppable, there was still a gap in strength after all, and his body was thrown away.
With a heavy fall, Wei Feng quickly fell to the ground, but with a kick of his legs, his body rose again, and Fang Tian's painted halberd burst out with a blazing light and slashed out.
Sonorous!
Fang Tian's painted halberd struck hard on a pair of sharp claws, making a sharp and harsh sound.
As expected, Gui Qi is stronger and more flexible than Gui Yao. Under the initiative, Wei Feng's so-called combat skills have too little room to display.
Wei Feng was ejected and Fang Tian's painted halberd hit the ground first and was inserted horizontally on the stone slab. Wei Feng stepped on the body of the halberd, and his body and Fang Tian's painted halberd flew into the air with the help of the ejection force.
Fang Tian's painted halberd shined brightly, falling from the sky and stabbing Guiqi on the ground like a divine punishment.
boom!
Guiqi sidestepped and the stone surface of the arena exploded.
A giant claw struck across the air, and Wei Feng was swept away, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air.
After just three encounters, Wei Feng was seriously injured. Just as everyone had guessed, he had no chance if he couldn't use any tricks.
Before Wei Feng could land, Gui Qi stamped his foot on the ground, quickly rose into the air, and flew over Wei Feng, slashing down with his huge sharp claws.
Wei Feng blocks with his horizontal cube-shaped halberd.
Wei Feng fell from the sky like a cannonball and hit the ground hard. At the moment it hit the ground, he stabbed downward with Fang Tian's painted halberd.
boom!
The ground was pierced by Wei Feng like tofu. Under the strong impact, a deep hole was pierced in the ground, and Wei Feng's whole body fell into the hole.
"go to hell!"
Guiqi roared loudly, the muscles on his body swelled, an extremely violent aura rose up, and his entire body slammed to the ground.
Suddenly, a violent pressure could be felt hundreds of meters away from the arena, and it felt like a huge mountain was pressing down.
At that moment, everyone's hearts were raised. Wei Feng was trapped in the cave and could not avoid Gui Qi's crushing blow. His identity would definitely be shattered!
Ming Hongyan and Ming Yu'er became nervous again, and Ji Wufeng also said solemnly: "Whether we can kill Gui Qi depends on this blow."
Just as Guiqi's body was about to hit the ground, the ground suddenly exploded.
boom!
The ground exploded, and countless gravel fragments shot out like sharp arrows. Most of them hit Guiqi's hard body and bounced away, but some of them hit Guiqi's eyes.
"Ah..." Guiqi couldn't help but scream. Eyes are one of the weakest points of a person, and this Yaksha ghost tribe is no exception.
