Wei Wu’s martial arts were all destroyed, and Tan Tong died in the battle station, which completely angered Ye Feng
Ye Feng had already vowed that he would let these people live and die
Listening to Ye Feng's threatening words, the Western Holy See's ruling Kevin and Xiao Xitian Shangguan Xingming's heart trembled at the same time, as if he heard the verdict from the judge in hell.
Immediately afterwards,
Ye Feng's eyes looked at Zhuge Jingyi on the platform and said coldly, "Zhuge Alliance Leader, if you manipulate the lottery duel, you will be guilty and you will be deceiving you. The fate will be more miserable than everyone here."
"Young Master Ye must pay attention to evidence when speaking."
Zhuge Jingyi raised his dark eyes and looked at Ye Feng.
Murderous intention
Ye Feng sneered, and was no longer interested in arguing with Zhuge Jingyi, walked off the fighting platform and returned to Tang Yanxi.
As Ye Feng and Xu Ang of Piaomiao Palace came to an end, the murderous intent on the fighting platform became increasingly strong.
A group of martial arts powerhouses have all appeared, including many prides of heaven who have emerged. However, compared to Ye Feng, there is no glory at all.
Sudden,
Everyone's faces changed, and even Ye Feng frowned slightly at this moment, because this time he walked onto the fighting stage was Durand, one of the three giants of the blood clan.
Durand's skin was sickly pale, with a handsome and weird face, his teeth on both sides were extremely sharp, with a cold light flashing, and his eyes were deep and shocking.
The enemy of Durand is a powerful man named Zeng Kai, with strong qi and blood.
At the beginning of the battle, Zeng Kai trembled, as if he had seen some great horror. His eyes contrasted with the blood in Durand's pupils, and he stopped in place and could not take half a step.
In an instant, Durand let out a hissing sneer, his figure swept, leaving behind afterimages on the spot, appearing between one foot of Zeng Kai, licking the corner of his mouth bloodthirsty, as if he was admiring his food.
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When Zeng Kai shook his mind, Durand showed his sharp teeth and bit Zeng Kai's neck.
Visible to the naked eye,
Rows of blood flowed from Zeng Kai's blood vessels and entered Durand's mouth.
Durand greedily and enjoyably sucked Zeng Kai's essence and blood, making a trembling soft whisper.
A quarter of an hour later,
Zeng Kai's eyes were no longer angry, only endless fear, and his body fell to the ground weakly, like a mummy, completely dead
I saw a person being sucked into the last drop of blood with my own eyes. Everyone present seemed to have fallen into the abyss and purgatory, and fear came from the depths of his soul.
"The rumor is that the blood clan has natural strange eyes, and can continue to strengthen by sucking human essence and blood, whether it is the reaction speed or attack power, it is one level higher than the strongest person in the same realm."
"The blood clan is also called the holy clan in some Western countries. The blood clan often enslaves humans and thinks he is a higher-level life."
"This time, the three giants of the blood clan joined the World Martial Arts Alliance. Maybe they want to use the essence and blood of the world's martial arts powerhouses as food to improve their strength."
"The blood clan will be a great threat. Don't be bitten by the blood clan. Otherwise, we can only become slaves of blood and surrender to the blood clan."
"It's so terrible that the strong man in the extraordinary realm didn't even have a slight resistance, and he just died like that."
Seriously,
Durand's eyes suddenly turned to Tang Yanqi, with a very fierce light showing in his eyes, licking his lips, and his voice was low, "Miss Tang, a woman as beautiful as you should become my vassal and become the most noble blood clan.
I can give you the identity of the blood clan, and I will leave my mark on your delicious neck, so that you can serve me forever from generation to generation."
Feeling Durand's fanatical eyes, Tang Yanqi couldn't help but take a step back, clenched his fist, and the blood in his body accelerated.
The next second, Ye Feng held Tang Yanqi's five fingers tightly and blocked Durand's pressured gaze for him. The purple gold double pupils slowly opened and looked at Durand's bloody eyes.
Sneak
Widths of energy blew, with Ye Feng and Durand as the center, the space gradually became distorted, as if two worlds overlapped.
But after a while, Durand's face changed, and a stinging pain came from his eyes. He forced his eyes away and did not dare to look at Ye Feng again.
Durand took a step back and a dense cold sweat emerged from his forehead.
"Mr. Durand, I just warned you. Remember that this is not the place where your blood clan Yang Wu Yang is powerful. Don't mess with me. The consequences are not something you can afford."
Ye Feng's tone was cold.
Durand looked at Ye Feng deeply, amazed at the inexplicable blood pressure just now
Logically speaking, his bloodline is extremely high, and these human bloodline powers should be suppressed by themselves.
But just now,
It was his bloodline that was at a disadvantage, and he even felt surrender when he saw the king.
This feeling,
Durand felt inexplicably fear of Ye Feng.
"snort"
Durand looked at Ye Feng gloomyly, and walked down the fighting platform with a gloomy look.
Next,
There was also a man named Dijiang who was wearing a black hat and covering his face, which attracted Ye Feng's attention.
The man's way of attack was extremely strange and could not be seen in detail, and he felt like he was watching flowers in the fog.
But, this man crushed the throat of an extraordinary man with one move.
All the processes are only one move
This is the most straightforward and decisive killing move Ye Feng has seen so far
This person, regardless of speed or strength, has reached an extremely terrifying state.
Half an hour later
The draw of lottery matches on the first day of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference was all over, and everyone present secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Just the first day, I showed my murderous intention
It is expected that the next day will inevitably be more intense
The fighting platform will inevitably be contaminated with more blood from the strong.
"I don't know who will defeat the heroes in the end, win the leader of the world's No. 1 martial arts conference, and become the gods in one battle."
"As for now, Immortal King Pavilion Yitian, Xiaoxitian Shangguan Xingming, and Durand, one of the three giants of the blood clan, have the most chance."
"I'm optimistic about that mysterious man named Dijiang."
"Is it possible that it was Ye Feng? Ye Feng's performance today was so amazing?"
"The possibility is extremely low Zhuge Jingyi manipulated the power of lottery battles, and he would inevitably wipe out Ye Feng's strength again and again Ye Feng had not reached the holy realm and had almost no chance to win the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference. On the contrary, I think Ye
Ninety percent of the wind may fall here.”
On the high platform, Zhuge Jingyi watched everyone disperse, glanced at Ye Feng's back, and showed a grim smile, "Ye Feng, next, this killing game is about to begin."