Rong Lao changed his color slightly, how could Feng Chengli know the secret of Feng Lei Sect?
"What, Wind and Thunder Finger!"
"That is a terrifying secret technique known for its lethality."
"Isn't that the unique skill of Fengleimen?"
"Hasar is in danger."
After hearing what Elder Rong said, everyone changed their expressions. Even Marshal Qin Lifan, who had always been as steady as a mountain, changed his expression slightly and frowned.
Obviously, they have all heard of this powerful killing move that is famous all over the world.
"It turned out to be the Wind and Thunder Finger. It is a terrifying move that is said to be able to kill people easily. It's a bit interesting now."
Zhang Cheng was also a little surprised. He was originally not optimistic about Feng Chengli, but now he is not sure.
"Take my last blow, the supreme secret, the wind howls, the thunder and thunder, the wind and thunder!"
Feng Chengli yelled and pointed at Hasar, "Wind and Thunder Finger!"
That finger was faintly entangled with wind and thunder, like lightning rushing, carrying the momentum of destroying mountains and reclaiming seas, and blasted towards Hasar with lightning speed.
Hasal, who had always been calm and casual, suddenly shuddered, his pores shrunk and his hair stood on end.
However, Hasar was not solemn, but said excitedly: "Well done, you really did not disappoint me."
He didn't dodge or dodge, he opened his hands and caught the wind and thunder like he was holding a football!
Click, click, click!
The floor of the ring shattered one after another, and the area of more than 20 meters with Fenchengli and Hasal as the center suddenly sank. The referee on the ring saw that the situation was not right and ran away immediately, but it was too late.
"puff!"
The referee vomited blood, as if he was hit by an invisible wave, and fell violently from the ring. People in the audience also felt the shock wave.
They grabbed the referee and quickly retreated.
With a bang, the arena that was built could not withstand the pressure and collapsed.
At this time, people on the high platform stood up one after another and looked up.
On the collapsing arena, Feng Chengli's confident face suddenly changed, his pupils shrank into dots, and he said in a low voice: "How could it be?"
"It's the Wind and Thunder Finger. I really didn't expect you to know the secrets of the Wind and Thunder Sect. It really surprised me. Back then, I was seriously injured by this move. It's a pity that you are not strong enough to use the Wind and Thunder Finger. One finger shattered The direction of the mountain."
Hasar raised the corners of his mouth and smiled. There was a faint wind and thunder wrapped around his body, but it was blocked by a layer of gray-brown rock-like internal force.
There seemed to be a ball of thunder on his hands, which were Feng Chengli's wind and thunder fingers. He wanted to break through the defense of the former's hands, but he couldn't.
Hasar has completely taken over the Feng Lei Finger!
"You are so strong that I can't believe it. I admit that I am no match for you. I didn't expect that Ju Sword would send a monster like you to compete this time. You Ju Sword is really bound to win the championship."
Feng Chengli found it hard to accept, but had to face the reality that he was no match for him.
"So, you are planning to admit defeat."
Hasar showed a knowing expression. However, Fengchengli suddenly said coldly, "Even if I admit defeat, I will not let you escape unscathed."
Feng Chengli raised his other hand and pointed out, the wind roared and thunder struck.
It’s the Wind and Thunder Finger again!
It's just that it's obviously not at the same level as the previous move, but it's more concise and faster than the former. It's almost like lightning that it's in front of Hasar's face.
Hasal's face changed slightly. He never expected that Fenchengli was so talented and could use his other hand to hit the Wind and Thunder Finger even when fighting him with all his strength.
It was coming soon, and he could only defend himself, condensing his internal strength to resist the wind and thunder finger, but he was stagnant for a moment, and this condensed wind and thunder finger penetrated his internal strength.
However, the Wind and Thunder Fingers were almost exhausted, leaving only a flash of wind and thunder-like brilliance that continued to rush towards Hasar's face.
It's just that it's impossible for the remaining power of the Wind and Thunder Finger to severely damage Hasar, and it's even more foolish to want to have Hasar. Fengchengli also knows this, so he doesn't expect to win the game, he just wants to give Harsar a chance.
Sal was left with a small flesh wound.
However, the little harm that Feng Chengli wanted caused Hasal's face to change wildly, and he secretly screamed, "It's bad, it's over!"
At the critical moment, he could only turn his head and face sideways, but the remnant power of the wind and thunder that was very close at hand still hit his face!
The next moment, Feng Chengli's eyes widened: "It's you!"
"How could it be him?"
"Ferocious Warlord!"
"That giant sword member named Hasar is actually a warrior. Are you kidding? Why did he come to participate in the competition?"'
"I remember he was thirty-four years old."
"He is a legendary figure in the Great Sword and one of the strongest figures in the Great Sword."
…
There was an uproar and commotion in the audience.
On stage.
The big shots were also shocked, and then their faces darkened, and they turned their heads to look at the Great Sword Marshal Qin Lifan.
Qin Lifan looked embarrassed and a little annoyed, but he returned to normal in the blink of an eye.
"General Qin, should you give us an explanation? Why did the general of the giant sword come to participate in the martial arts competition? It's ridiculous. That is the top combat power of your giant sword."
"It's so ridiculous. This kind of young people's competition involves sending generals to the field. Don't you think it's shameless?"
"How old is he? You just said he was thirty-two years old. It's against the rules. It's definitely against the rules."
"Still, in order to retain the championship, you giant swords will do anything without a bottom line. If this is the case, we will not come here in the future."
"Isn't this an internal decision?"
Outrage!
This was originally a competition for young people. In order to win the championship, Ju Jian secretly sent a veteran to participate.
This game is organized by Jujian, which is tantamount to cheating. For example, it is like sending an adult to pretend to be a primary school student to participate in a primary school football match.
That's too much!
Extremely shameless!
"Qin Lifan, what do you mean? If you don't give me an explanation today, don't blame me, Zhang Xiaonian, for turning your back on me." Zhang Xiaonian, who had the hottest temper, got mad on the spot. Mader, send a fighter to participate in this kind of young people's competition.
, no wonder my good profit will be lost.
If it hadn't been for Feng Chengli's final blow, no one would have thought that the mysterious giant sword master named Hasar was the top giant sword master and war general!
Cai Tiexin's face also darkened, and there was anger in his brows, but more of a deep thought. This was not like the behavior of a giant sword.
You know, there is absolutely no need for the Great Sword to do this. Champion is just a title for the Great Sword. If someone exposes it, it will be a big blow to the reputation of the Great Sword.
There is only one possibility, and that is that this game has an unknown purpose.
"Qin Riyue, you promised me not to attack Zhang Cheng in the giant sword competition field. Damn it, you deceived me and sent a general to participate."
Cai Tiexin clenched his hands tightly, his joints turning white. He knew that he had been tricked by Qin Riyue.
Rong Lao is also a sensible person. Just thinking about it, he understood the reason. Sure enough, the Qin family planned to kill Zhang Cheng in the ring.
Zhang Cheng came here to die. Rong Lao thought, the corners of his eyes curled up, showing a hint of pride that I had won, Zhang Cheng, only I can save you.