Another person was knocked off the stage by Zhang Feng, causing another round of loud applause and noise.
Under the spotlight of everyone, the corners of Zhang Feng's mouth raised slightly, with a hint of pride, and then he folded his hands, assuming a posture that he thought was handsome, and looked at the girl in white on the high platform.
From the first moment he saw the girl in white, Zhang Feng was deeply fascinated. He immediately forgot about Qi Xiaoling and didn't care about her life or death.
When he learned that the girl in white had a great origin and wanted to watch the competition of the younger generation of Qiantianmen in person, Zhang Feng realized that his opportunity had come.
He is definitely the brightest star among the younger generation and can definitely attract the attention of this peerless beauty.
Therefore, in the competition, Zhang Feng tried his best to show himself.
But so far, it seems that he has not surprised the girl in white and attracted the attention of this proud woman.
"It's all because the younger generation of Qiantianmen disciples are too weak to bring out my peerless talent! Even if I try my best to show myself, no one can really force me to use my full strength and make me shine the most dazzlingly. Dazzling brilliance!”
"A truly strong person still needs a strong person to set him off!"
Zhang Feng couldn't help but miss the previous "Gemini period" for a moment.
Ye Tian is his strongest enemy, but he is also the person who can bring out his greatest potential.
"Is there anyone else who will come up to challenge? If not, the competition for the position of Young Master will end here. Zhang Feng will become the 37th Young Master of our Qiantian Clan!"
After a while, no one came up to challenge.
The Great Elder Zhang Moyuan glanced at the sect leader Song Haocang and declared quite proudly.
The martial arts arena suddenly became quiet.
Everyone is looking at the leaders of the younger generation of Qiantianmen. Who can challenge Zhang Feng's status?
The strongest members of the younger generation of Qiantianmen clenched their fists, and finally lowered their arrogant heads.
Zhang Feng is already invincible among the younger generation!
Everyone was convinced.
Zhang Feng glanced contemptuously at the leader of the younger generation.
I felt very proud.
This day has finally arrived.
But now he wants more.
Zhang Feng raised his fists and said respectfully to the senior officials of Qiantian Clan: "Sect Master, elders and disciples, I have a merciless request!"
Ye Tian, who was just about to show up, couldn't help but hold back his impulse and wanted to see what kind of medicine Zhang Feng was selling in his gourd.
Zhang Moyuan frowned slightly, when the sect leader announced Zhang Feng as the young master, what was Zhang Feng going to do?
However, I thought that no one could stop Zhang Feng in Tianmen now, so I didn't stop him.
Song Haocang smiled and said warmly: "Zhang Feng, tell me!"
Zhang Feng said: "The disciple believes that the person who can become the Young Master must not only defeat anyone of the younger generation, but also have a crushing advantage, so the disciple wants to challenge the other nine people in the top ten of the younger generation with one person. Let's The nine of them join forces to fight me. If I lose, I will automatically withdraw from the competition for the position of Young Master. If I win, I believe that I will be more stable in this position of Young Master and be more able to convince everyone! "
Zhang Feng's voice was sonorous and powerful, and had a ring to the earth.
After the scene fell into a brief silence, endless noise broke out.
"Damn it, one person fights nine people, who can match this level of courage?"
"Isn't this too crazy? Although he is indeed very strong, he is not that strong yet, right? Those nine people are not ordinary people, they are the nine people who are second only to him!"
"If someone dares to say something, he must have this strength. It seems that Zhang Feng is far more powerful than we imagined!"
Among the young disciples, there was an explosion.
A small number of people thought Zhang Feng was trying to please others, but the vast majority cheered for Zhang Feng.
In this world where strength is respected, you can be as powerful as you want!
The other nine disciples who were among the top ten in this competition all had pale faces and gritted their teeth.
Zhang Feng doesn’t regard them as opponents at all!
This was Chi Guoguo's contempt, and everyone felt suffocated in their hearts.
The top management of Qiantianmen also caused quite a stir. No one expected that Zhang Feng would be so powerful.
He was about to become the young master, but something like this happened.
Song Haocang narrowed his eyes slightly and did not answer Zhang Feng directly. Instead, he looked at Zhang Moyuan and said, "Great Elder, what do you think?"
Zhang Moyuan stroked his beard and smiled: "I agree with what Zhang Feng said. The choice of our young master of Qiantianmen must be extraordinary. What's more, there are distinguished guests here today, and we have to let the distinguished guests take a good look at the younger generation of our Qiantianmen. Not the style!”
At this time, the girl in green whispered in the ear of the girl in white: "Miss, I think this Zhang Feng is much better than that bastard Ye Tian, why don't you think about it and choose this Zhang Feng!"
In the heart of the girl in green, she was extremely resentful towards Ye Tian.
Although the girl in white didn't mean to blame her, she felt very guilty in her heart.
The girl in white smiled without saying a word and glanced at Zhang Feng indifferently.
This alluring smile, coupled with that invisible glance, was accurately captured by Zhang Feng.
My heart suddenly became excited.
"Sure enough, I started to arouse her interest!"
"Wait a minute, I will win with the power of thunder. It will definitely make her eyes shine!"
Zhang Feng's heart was surging and his fighting spirit was soaring.
After getting Song Haocang's consent, the other nine top ten young people from Qian Tianmen stepped onto the stage one after another, all staring unkindly at Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng said nonchalantly: "Fellow disciples, please don't be merciful. I hope you can force me to use my full strength!"
Crazy, so crazy!
Even the female disciple with the best temper among the nine people could not help but grit her teeth.
Boom!
Along with the sound of battle, the sound of copper bells sounded.
The nine young heroes who had surrounded Zhang Feng immediately took action.
This battle is not only related to their future, but also related to their reputation.
Therefore, everyone is in high spirits.
Various powerful moves came towards Zhang Feng with an astonishing momentum.
With a relaxed look on his face, Zhang Feng touched the ground with his feet and soared directly into the sky, avoiding everyone's attacks.
He raised his right hand and his fist burned with flames.
The terrifying high temperature burned the void and twisted it.
An evil smile appeared on Zhang Feng's face and he shouted: "Holy Fist of Fire!"
One punch struck down.
"What?"
"First-level mid-level martial arts, Holy Fist of Flame?"
Both the nine people on the stage and those watching the battle all looked shocked.
Even Ye Tian couldn't help but be moved by it.
Martial skills are divided from weak to strong into first level, second level, third level...nine level, etc. Each level is divided into three smaller levels: low level, middle level and high level.
In his peak period before Ye Tian was deposed, he was unable to get started with the practice of the Flame Holy Fist.
Zhang Feng has actually achieved success in cultivation, no wonder he dares to be so arrogant.
Ye Tian's enemy's strength has far surpassed that of a month ago.
A terrifying flame fist seal fell from the sky, struck the arena, exploded, and turned into a terrifying wave of flames that swept away in all directions.
The nine people standing on the ring were attacked indiscriminately.
Immediately, screams came one after another, and everyone was blown away by the huge wave of flames.
Zhang Feng landed firmly on the ring, and he was the only one left on the ring.
Countless people were stunned, this scene was like a dream.
Although everyone knew that Zhang Feng was very strong, no one thought that he was so strong.
One punch!
With just one punch, he easily defeated nine heroes.
"I didn't expect that Zhang Feng actually mastered the Holy Flame Fist in just half a month. Such talent is rare to see in a hundred years!" an elder exclaimed.
As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was shocked.
Practicing martial arts is divided into three steps.
The first step is to get started, the second step is to achieve success, and the third step is to achieve success!
It is very difficult to master a martial arts skill.
It only took Zhang Feng half a month to master the Holy Flame Fist. With such talent, even the calm face of the girl in white could not help but show slight fluctuations, and she turned her attention to Zhang Feng again.
Naturally, Zhang Feng accurately caught the gaze of the girl in white, and his heart was filled with ecstasy.
Sure enough, beauties all like geniuses.
"It's a pity that the traitor Ye Tian was eliminated, otherwise he might have been able to force me to use my full strength!"
Zhang Feng's proud voice sounded, causing the lively scene to fall into silence for an instant.