His eyes were injured, and Gui Qi couldn't help but cover his eyes with his claws. At that moment, a blazing divine edge shot out from under his feet. It was the aura inspired by Fang Tian's painted halberd.
This ray of energy soared into the sky from Guiqi's crotch, passed straight through the sky, and then disappeared.
Guiqi's screams of pain stopped suddenly, the movements of his hands also stopped, and then his huge body slowly fell down.
boom!
The ground was smashed with a heavy sound, and the next scene made everyone stunned.
"puff……"
I saw Gui Qi's body spraying out stinky blood, and then the whole body was split in two from the middle, and the blood and internal organs flowed out. The entire martial arts arena was filled with a disgusting stench, and the scene was like a slaughterhouse.
Heavy footsteps sounded, and Wei Feng, who was in ragged clothes and covered in blood, walked to Gui Qi's body holding a Fangtian painted halberd.
"this……"
Someone's face was filled with disbelief. Before he could finish his words, the ghost mastiff suddenly stood up, his eyes widened, and he said fiercely: "This is impossible!"
This is indeed impossible, Gui Qi is stronger than Gui Yao, and everyone saw that Wei Feng was at his wits end, but he was still killed by him powerfully!
However, no matter how many people think it is impossible, the fact is before their eyes.
Wei Feng is not as good as Gui Yao, but he killed him, and even worse than Gui Qi, his method of killing him is more powerful and shocking!
Prince Jing was also stunned. After a long time, he slapped his thigh fiercely and laughed wildly: "Okay, hahaha, okay, good boy, I really saw you right, hahaha..."
"good……"
His words were like a fuse, igniting the whole place. Countless young people jumped up and cheered wildly.
It's so fierce and awesome. It's simply a miracle that Wei Feng can achieve this feat. No, it's simply a myth!
At this time, they completely forgot Wei Feng's identity, and there was only a kind of fanatical admiration in their hearts!
This is the rule of all worlds. The strong are respected. As long as you are strong enough and can only be looked up to, the weak will naturally crawl at your feet!
Ming Haishan still looked cold, but King Ji's eyes were almost bursting with fire.
Ming Hongyan and Ming Yu'er were also extremely shocked and wondered how Wei Feng did it.
Ji Wufeng's eyes were also burning and he said: "If the previous killing of Gui Yao relied on his combat skills, then the killing of Gui Qi fully reflects his combat experience."
That's right, the reason why Wei Feng was able to kill Gui Qi was because he knew the two weak points of the Yasha ghost clan, one was the eyes and the other was the crotch. Wei Feng grasped both weaknesses perfectly.
You must have fought many battles with the Yaksha Ghost Clan to understand this, and even if you understand it, you must have experienced more battles before you can master it so accurately.
Wei Feng is extremely talented, but his formidable combat power was honed through countless battles.
The edge of a sword is sharpened, and this sentence is perfectly reflected in Wei Feng.
If this were not the case, even if he was at the eighth level of a king at this time, he would not be a match for Guiyao and Guiqi, and would end up like Ming Yong and Ming Hu, defeated miserably or even dead!
Sonorous!
Wei Feng stomped the Fang Tian Painted Halberd on the ground hard, causing the arena to shake. He looked directly at the Ghost Mastiff and said calmly: "It's your turn!"
Everyone looked stunned. Wei Feng killed two powerful eighth-level kings in a row. Such a dazzling achievement can be regarded as a success. After today, his name will be spread throughout the entire territory.
His potential is enough to impress anyone. Ming Tieshan will never let go of such a talented person. After a lot of hard work, Wei Feng's final achievement in the future will be the King of War!
But why does he insist on challenging the ghost mastiff?
Although Wei Feng was not injured, anyone could see that he was at the end of his strength after killing two powerful eighth-level kings. Even if he had exquisite combat skills, there was absolutely no possibility of victory. This was completely Death!
Prince Jing was really anxious and said, "Boy, don't be impulsive. We have a long way to go."
Ming Hui also took the initiative to stand up and said: "Yes, you have proven yourself, there is no need to be reckless anymore."
At the same time, some powerful people also started to love talents and stood up one after another and said: "Yes, you are still young and still need training. Follow me from now on. After some cultivation, I guarantee that you will be alone." I can beat him ten times!"
"Young man, keep the green hills for as long as you don't have firewood. It's not worth risking your life. Why don't you go back with me first? I have a granddaughter who is as beautiful as a flower. We will get married tonight. Keep the seeds first..."
………
Ji Wufeng naturally knew that Wei Feng had reached his limit, and was about to speak when he met Wei Feng's indomitable and sharp eyes. He couldn't help but sigh and stopped talking.
He knew that Wei Feng's purpose was to help him find out the real identity of the Ghost Mastiff, and there was no way he would step down before fighting the Ghost Mastiff.
"Since you deliberately want to seek death, I will help you!"
The Ghost Mastiff stood up, and suddenly a violent aura full of blood came out of his body, like a bloodthirsty beast emerging from its cage.
The two powerful eighth-level kings were all killed, and there was only one left, a ninth-level king who could not be easily attacked. The Ghost Mastiff had to take the stage.
Besides, with Ghost Mastiff's character, if he can't kill Wei Feng with his own hands, it's hard to get rid of the hatred in his heart!
"Hehe, but you are indeed very good. You are better than the two dogs I lost. Now swear to be my slave forever, and I will spare your life."
Gui Yao laughed ferociously and swung out his palm suddenly. His already thick arms suddenly swelled up, and when he waved, he made waves of sounds that broke through the air.
Instantly!
The faces of many young people below the ring changed, and their hearts palpitated extremely. It felt as if countless ferocious beasts from the wild were rushing towards them, and their bodies could be wiped out in an instant!
boom!
Wei Feng, who was on the stage, directly felt the strong pressure. He bent his legs and crushed the stone slab with his feet.
It was obvious that Wei Feng was unable to resist even Guiyao's understatement!
Countless people in the audience shook their heads with regret. The difference in strength was too great. Wei Feng would either be killed by the Ghost Mastiff or taken as a slave by him. No matter which outcome, he would be destroyed. What a pity!
puff!
Wei Feng spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his face turned pale. He had been seriously injured.
However, there was no fear or flinch in Wei Feng's eyes. He opened his mouth again and sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in his hand.
Buzz!
Fang Tian's painted halberd shook violently and made a buzzing sound, as if it was alive.
The young people didn't know why, but some senior masters' expressions changed and they said: "Blood Soul Soldier?" His eyes were injured, and Guiqi couldn't help but cover his eyes with his claws. At that moment, the blazing Shen Feng The impact from his feet was the aura inspired by Fang Tian's painted halberd.
This ray of energy soared into the sky from Guiqi's crotch, passed straight through the sky, and then disappeared.
Guiqi's screams of pain stopped suddenly, the movements of his hands also stopped, and then his huge body slowly fell down.
boom!
The ground was smashed with a heavy sound, and the next scene made everyone stunned.
"puff……"
I saw Guiqi's body spraying out stinky blood, and then the whole body was split in two from the middle, and the blood and internal organs flowed out. The entire martial arts arena was filled with a disgusting stench, and the scene was like a slaughterhouse.
Heavy footsteps sounded, and Wei Feng, who was in ragged clothes and covered in blood, walked to Gui Qi's body holding a Fangtian painted halberd.
"this……"
Someone's face was filled with disbelief. Before he could finish his words, the ghost mastiff suddenly stood up, his eyes widened, and he said fiercely: "This is impossible!"
This is indeed impossible, Gui Qi is stronger than Gui Yao, and everyone saw that Wei Feng was at his wits end, but he was still killed by him powerfully!
However, no matter how many people think it is impossible, the fact is before their eyes.
Wei Feng is not as good as Gui Yao, but he killed him, and even worse than Gui Qi, his method of killing him is more powerful and shocking!
Prince Jing was also stunned. After a long time, he slapped his thigh fiercely and laughed wildly: "Okay, hahaha, okay, good boy, I really saw you right, hahaha..."
"good……"
His words were like a fuse, igniting the whole place. Countless young people jumped up and cheered wildly.
It's so fierce and awesome. It's simply a miracle that Wei Feng can achieve this feat. No, it's simply a myth!
At this time, they completely forgot Wei Feng's identity, and there was only a kind of fanatical admiration in their hearts!
This is the rule of all worlds. The strong are respected. As long as you are strong enough and can only be looked up to, the weak will naturally crawl at your feet!
Ming Haishan still looked cold, but King Ji's eyes were almost bursting with fire.
Ming Hongyan and Ming Yu'er were also extremely shocked and wondered how Wei Feng did it.
Ji Wufeng's eyes were also burning and he said: "If the previous killing of Gui Yao relied on his combat skills, then the killing of Gui Qi fully reflects his combat experience."
That's right, the reason why Wei Feng was able to kill Gui Qi was because he knew the two weak points of the Yasha ghost clan, one was the eyes and the other was the crotch. Wei Feng grasped both weaknesses perfectly.
You must have fought many battles with the Yaksha Ghost Clan to understand this, and even if you understand it, you must have experienced more battles before you can master it so accurately.
Wei Feng is extremely talented, but his formidable combat power was honed through countless battles.
The edge of a sword is sharpened, and this sentence is perfectly reflected in Wei Feng.
If this were not the case, even if he was at the eighth level of a king at this time, he would not be a match for Guiyao and Guiqi, and would end up like Ming Yong and Ming Hu, defeated miserably or even dead!
Sonorous!
Wei Feng stomped the Fang Tian Painted Halberd on the ground hard, causing the arena to shake. He looked directly at the Ghost Mastiff and said calmly: "It's your turn!"
Everyone looked stunned. Wei Feng killed two powerful eighth-level kings in a row. Such a dazzling achievement can be regarded as a success. After today, his name will be spread throughout the entire territory.
His potential is enough to impress anyone. Ming Tieshan will never let go of such a talented person. After a lot of hard work, Wei Feng's final achievement in the future will be the King of War!
But why does he insist on challenging the ghost mastiff?
Although Wei Feng was not injured, anyone could see that he was at the end of his strength after killing two powerful eighth-level kings. Even if he had exquisite combat skills, there was absolutely no possibility of victory. This was completely Death!
Prince Jing was really anxious and said, "Boy, don't be impulsive. We have a long way to go."
Ming Hui also took the initiative to stand up and said: "Yes, you have proven yourself, there is no need to be reckless anymore."
At the same time, some powerful people also started to love talents and stood up one after another and said: "Yes, you are still young and still need training. Follow me from now on. After some cultivation, I guarantee that you will be alone." I can beat him ten times!"
"Young man, keep the green hills for as long as you don't have firewood. It's not worth risking your life. Why don't you go back with me first? I have a granddaughter who is as beautiful as a flower. We will get married tonight. Keep the seeds first..."
………
Ji Wufeng naturally knew that Wei Feng had reached his limit, and was about to speak when he met Wei Feng's indomitable and sharp eyes. He couldn't help but sigh and stopped talking.
He knew that Wei Feng's purpose was to help him find out the real identity of the Ghost Mastiff, and there was no way he would step down before fighting the Ghost Mastiff.
"Since you deliberately want to seek death, I will help you!"
The Ghost Mastiff stood up, and suddenly a violent aura full of blood came out of his body, like a bloodthirsty beast emerging from its cage.
The two powerful eighth-level kings were all killed, and there was only one left, a ninth-level king who could not be easily attacked. The Ghost Mastiff had to take the stage.
Besides, with Ghost Mastiff's character, if he can't kill Wei Feng with his own hands, it's hard to get rid of the hatred in his heart!
"Hehe, but you are indeed very good. You are better than the two dogs I lost. Now swear to be my slave forever, and I will spare your life."
Gui Yao laughed ferociously and swung out his palm suddenly. His already thick arms suddenly swelled up, and when he waved, he made waves of sounds that broke through the air.
Instantly!
The faces of many young people below the ring changed, and their hearts palpitated extremely. It felt as if countless ferocious beasts from the wild were rushing towards them, and their bodies could be wiped out in an instant!
boom!
Wei Feng, who was on the stage, directly felt the strong pressure. He bent his legs and crushed the stone slab with his feet.
It was obvious that Wei Feng was unable to resist even Guiyao's understatement!
Countless people in the audience shook their heads with regret. The difference in strength was too great. Wei Feng would either be killed by the Ghost Mastiff or taken as a slave by him. No matter which outcome, he would be destroyed. What a pity!
puff!
Wei Feng spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his face turned pale. He had been seriously injured.
However, there was no fear or flinch in Wei Feng's eyes. He opened his mouth again and sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in his hand.
Buzz!
Fang Tian's painted halberd shook violently and made a buzzing sound, as if it was alive.
The young people didn't understand why, but some senior masters' expressions changed and they said: "Blood Soul Soldier?"
