Then there were several young people who were determined to challenge Zhang Yifeng, but Zhang Yifeng was tired of acting and continued acting.
Those with a better attitude will be allowed to hold on for a few more rounds, while those with a bad attitude will be dismissed immediately.
In this way, many monks below can finally understand that Zhang Yifeng is just playing around with monks of the same level without wasting any effort.
At this moment, suddenly a beautiful hand was raised high, and a cold girl's voice came.
"I'll give it a try."
Seeing the person coming, Zhang Yifeng helplessly spread his hands, why does this guy want to join in the fun?
That's right, the person who came was none other than Muxue. At this moment, a thick flame of war was burning in her eyes. Apparently, seeing how easily Zhang Yifeng could deal with so many people, she was itching to take action.
Speaking of which, Zhang Yifeng has never fought against Muxue once. In this case, he should be serious and fight against Muxue.
Soon, Muxue jumped onto the high platform and took a stance towards Zhang Yifeng without saying a word.
Seeing that she didn't want to talk nonsense, Zhang Yifeng immediately put up a posture. The next second, Mu Xue rushed towards Zhang Yifeng and punched her with a terrifying force.
Zhang Yifeng knew that Muxue was eager to fight, so he did not avoid it this time, but forcefully took it with his fist.
As expected, Muxue entered a fighting state and punched Zhang Yifeng, which even made Zhang Yifeng's fist ache.
Fortunately, Zhang Yifeng was still able to hold on with this little strength.
Then Zhang Yifeng used his left elbow as an attack, hitting Muxue's white and tender neck, obviously trying to kill the enemy with one move.
When Muxue saw this, she knew that Zhang Yifeng was really serious with her, and immediately the flames of war burned in her eyes, and she also pushed her back with her elbow.
In this way, Zhang Yifeng and Muxue fought more and more fiercely, and their speeds continued to increase. Soon, everyone in the audience could no longer see their speeds clearly with the naked eye.
All that can be seen is the sonic boom produced when the two people fight. Unless the eyes are blessed with spiritual energy, even the figures of the two people cannot be seen at all.
The city lord on the side looked at the state of Zhang Yifeng and Muxue and knew something was wrong, so he withdrew from the high platform early and watched the battle between the two from the air.
The more he looked at the city lord, the more frightened he became. The physical bodies of Zhang Yifeng and Zhang Yifeng had obviously reached a certain level. They could exert such a powerful force just by fighting with their physical bodies.
But if the two of them fight like this, something unexpected will inevitably happen.
At this time, the city lord finally understood. It turned out that what Wen Cheng said was true. It seemed that Zhang Yifeng had not been serious about it just now.
Otherwise, none of the people who just came on stage could be Zhang Yifeng's enemy.
Now that I think about it, those who fought against Zhang Yifeng were all gentle and polite, while those who were sent off in one round were all people with bad attitudes.
Many monks below also understood at this time, and Gawain also showed a look of shock on his face.
He never expected that Zhang Yifeng had no real relationship with him before.
And those who were even more ashamed were naturally those who were sent down in one round. Originally, they were still disdainful, thinking that Zhang Yifeng was just taking advantage of the situation.
But now it seems that even if someone wants to kill him, it may only be a matter of one round.
Zhang Yifeng, who was on the high platform, although his figure was getting faster and faster, he always remained awake. On the other hand, something seemed wrong with Muxue's appearance, and a scarlet color gradually rose in his eyes.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Yifeng knew that he could not continue the fight, otherwise something might happen.
Immediately Zhang Yifeng's figure flashed, and Mu Xue punched the empty space. Due to the inertia, Mu Xue's punch hit the high platform.
Instantly, a fist mark appeared on the stone high platform, and then a clicking sound was heard, and cracks appeared on the high platform.
In the end, the high platform could not withstand Muxue's huge force and collapsed completely, while Muxue also began to fall from mid-air.
Zhang Yifeng frowned when he saw this, then flew down and caught Muxue from falling.
After punching the air, Muxue's mental state improved significantly, and her eyes became clear again.
Looking at Zhang Yifeng who was holding him, a shy look appeared on his face.
However, Zhang Yifeng didn't pay attention, slowly descended and placed the person on the ground.
As for Zhang Yifeng himself, he still maintained the posture of flying in the air, and his feet did not touch the ground.
The city lord on the side naturally knew what Zhang Yifeng was thinking, so he had no choice but to announce Zhang Yifeng's victory before falling from the air to the deck.
After Zhang Yifeng heard the city lord's sentence, he silently stood back on the deck.
"Now, I believe that everyone should have no doubts about the strength of little friend Yifeng."
As the city lord spoke, he waved his hand casually, and the rubble that had been scattered on the ground regrouped and returned to the original high platform.
"If there are still people who are unconvinced, you can continue to challenge. I believe that little friend Yifeng will not refuse anyone who comes."
The city lord originally thought that after everyone saw Zhang Yifeng and Muxue fighting, no one would have the idea to fight again.
However, what surprised him was that there were still people who wanted to challenge Zhang Yifeng.
I saw a hand slowly raising in the crowd again, and then an old man walked out of the crowd tremblingly.
Seeing this person walking out, the city lord frowned slightly. He didn't expect that someone would be so shameless.
The person who came here was a monk in the Mahayana period, and his life was approaching, so he was considered an old-timer in the main city of Hanzhou in terms of seniority.
However, his qualifications are very average. At this age of cultivation, his strength is only at the second level of the Mahayana stage.
Moreover, life is approaching, and if there is no breakthrough, he will probably die of old age at this level.
"Senior Wu, do you want to get involved too?"
"Ahem, Lord City Lord, I am already old. Logically speaking, I shouldn't do this kind of thing, but I have to think about the future."
An old voice came from the mouth of Senior Wu, and the city lord looked at the determined expression in the opponent's cloudy eyes and knew that there was no way the opponent would give in.
I thought that the many monks present would maintain their identities and not take action casually. However, what the city lord did not expect was that some people actually didn't mind this matter.
Just when the city lord looked embarrassed and wanted to reject this senior Wu, Zhang Yifeng on the side silently flew to the high platform.
"Lord City Lord, you don't need to persuade me. Since this old man wants to challenge, then this kid will take over!"
Zhang Yifeng doesn't care what the opponent's level is. Since this old senior wants to challenge, he will continue.
"What a good boy, I really admire you for being so courageous!"