Lu Feng, however, did not agree with the comments of the people around him, and just frowned slightly and looked at the ring.
A dog that bites doesn't bark. This Murong Hao gave Lu Feng this feeling.
The two stood still on the stage.
Liu Changfeng bowed his hands to Murong Hao in a warrior salute.
Murong Hao, however, remained motionless and had no intention of returning the gift, as if Liu Changfeng was not qualified to allow him to return the gift.
Many people frowned slightly. It would be fine if Liu Changfeng didn't salute as a warrior. But everyone bowed their hands and saluted, but you, Murong Hao, didn't respond. Isn't this a bit unreasonable?
Liu Changfeng was also a little embarrassed. There was no response when the warriors saluted each other, which was almost like an insult.
The humiliation between warriors must of course be defended with fists and force.
So Liu Changfeng held back his breath, suddenly summoned all his strength, and rushed towards Murong Hao first.
Liu Changfeng kicked the ground one after another, each step getting stronger and stronger, which also made his power more powerful.
"Thum! Thumb! Thunk!"
The entire arena was filled with the dull sound of Liu Changfeng's footsteps.
"Whoa!"
After closing the distance between him and Murong Hao, Liu Changfeng suddenly raised his right fist, and there was even a layer of strong wind on the fist that was the size of a sandbag.
This powerful and heavy fist hit Murong Hao on the head.
Murong Hao flashed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, shot out electricity from his palm, and pushed Liu Changfeng's fist away.
Then he changed his palm into a fist and punched out at an extremely fast speed, hitting Liu Changfeng on the bridge of his nose with lightning speed.
"Bang!"
"Crack!"
The bridge of Liu Changfeng's nose was instantly broken, and his nosebleeds began to bleed crazily.
The bridge of the nose is quite fragile. After being severely injured, not only the nose became sore, but also the whole head was covered. Liu Changfeng was not immune to this.
Murong Hao's movements were extremely fast. Before Liu Changfeng could react, he stretched out his palm again and grabbed Liu Changfeng's neck.
"Whoa!"
I saw the muscles on Murong Hao's arms bulging high, and with great strength, he directly lifted Liu Changfeng up!!
What kind of terrifying power is it to lift an adult with one arm?
You must know that the body of a warrior is thicker than that of ordinary people, so the weight is also heavier.
Murong Hao, on the other hand, lifted Liu Changfeng up without any difficulty on his face.
Liu Changfeng's face turned red, and he grabbed Murong Hao's palm with both hands, trying to pry away Murong Hao's iron-like palm.
But, it's of no use.
Liu Changfeng was seen having difficulty breathing and was about to suffocate.
"If you mess with me, you will die!" Murong Hao sneered and raised Liu Changfeng high into the air, still exerting force with his palms.
Liu Changfeng wanted to admit defeat, but at this moment, the trachea in his neck was tightly blocked. It was extremely difficult to breathe, and he couldn't even speak a word.
"We abstain! We admit defeat!!"
Suddenly, an old man stood up on the five-meter-high platform and shouted at the top of the ring.
Everyone knows that there is no need to worry about having no firewood to keep the green hills alive. When warriors fight, apart from the outcome, as long as they can save their lives, there is still hope.
But once you lose your life, or are seriously injured and leave sequelae, you will never be able to make even half a step forward in martial arts from now on.
Therefore, the head of the Liu family could not sit still at this moment.
Miao Zhengwu did not speak. If the participating warriors cannot speak, the families behind them will naturally have the power to help them abstain.
However, Murong Hao on the ring still had no intention of stopping.
Not only did he not stop, but he suddenly used the power to turn around, all of which was concentrated on his arms.
I saw his palm clamping Liu Changfeng's neck, and then he twisted it hard.
"Crack!"
A clear voice sounded, and Liu Changfeng's eyes suddenly widened, and then he gave up all struggle, and his whole body went limp.
Murong Hao gently released his palm, and Liu Changfeng fell to the ground with a thud, his head tilted to one side at an incredible angle.
Looking at his current appearance, it is obvious that he has expired.
Liu Changfeng is dead!
At this moment, the whole place was completely silent.
This year's Warriors Contest, for the first time since the auditions, someone died!
Although the battle after the top thirteen does have the rule of life or death.
However, unless it is the kind of two people who have a deep hatred, it is rare for anyone to kill him.
Once someone loses his life, the matter is completely irreversible, and he will also bring himself an enemy.
Therefore, few people would kill the enemy. Basically, they would just hit the target and decide the winner.
But this Murong Hao had absolutely no scruples and would kill without hesitation.
His whole body exuded an extremely violent aura, which made people feel horrified.
"You bastard! We surrender, can't you hear it??"
The head of the Liu family was filled with rage, and when he saw the dead Liu Changfeng, he became even more furious.
"Since you have entered this arena, you must be aware of death."
"Do you still need me to teach you this truth?" Murong Hao looked extremely unruly and said in a hoarse voice.
Once you say it, no one can refute it.
Although Miao Zhengwu felt a little uncomfortable, he still stepped forward and announced: "Murong Hao advanced to the quarterfinals, and Liu Changfeng was eliminated."
"I hope all warriors will just stop here. After all, every warrior lost is a loss to our Haidong City warrior circle."
When Miao Zhengwu said this, he looked deeply at Murong Hao.
"Don't worry, this is just the beginning, I will kill the next ones one by one."
Murong Hao snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the audience.
Those violent words made Shangguan Tianhong couldn't help but frown slightly.
Shangguan Tianhong and the other two looked at each other, but didn't say anything more.
The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. The circle of warriors in Haidong City is big, and of course there are people of all kinds of personalities.
Soon, someone carried Liu Changfeng's body down, and the quarter-finals promotion match continued.
After Murong Hao, the next promotion matches were more difficult to solve than each other.
Players who can enter the top thirteen certainly have good strength.
If you can still rely on luck in the previous games, then the further you go, the smaller the role of luck will be.
Because no matter how lucky you are, the opponent's strength is there. If you are not strong enough, you have to know how to win the ring.
At this time, the Nangong family put all their hopes on Lu Feng, which was the real hope.
Nangong Heze and Nangong Lingyue had already been eliminated, and Lu Feng was the only contestant from the Nangong family.
"The next promotion match will be between Nangong family Lu Yu and Cai family Cai Gaoyang!"
With Miao Zhengwu's announcement, Lu Feng finally ushered in his promotion match.
Hearing this name, everyone in the Nangong family, including Nangong Hongyi, let out a sigh of relief.