The first thousand and twenty first chapter sixteen
Is that true!
Wu Fatian followed the direction Sima Changfeng pointed, and happened to meet Yang Feng's silly smiling face. He couldn't help but nodded happily: This kid looks very comfortable from the appearance. If it is almost the same, he can use it. But does he know that Qin Shanhai? Qin Shanhai is disdainful of so many people present, but he is still kind to him."
This is probably to recognize heroes and value heroes.”
Know heroes and value heroes?”
With a raised brow, Wu Fatian couldn't help laughing: This kid can be valued by the monster Qin Shanhai among so many people, which means he has some skills, which makes the lord of this castle more interested in him, hahaha... By the way, what's his name?"
Yang Feng!”
Yang Feng... Well, this castle lord remembered it." As soon as the corner of his mouth was grinning, Wu Fatian's eyes flashed with a bright light.
Immediately afterwards, the ring match continued, and Yang Feng fought three more rounds and passed the level successfully. Basically, as soon as the Dragon King's Fist was released, the opponent fell to the ground and could no longer get up.
Just as God said at the beginning, most of the people who came to participate in the competition were fourth-class untouchables, either who had just ascended or descendants of untouchables. Not only did they lack cultivation resources, but they also had no decent skills.
So they have low cultivation and do not have any martial arts skills. Yang Feng's move of Dragon King Fist can already crush most of the players present.
However, when the fourth round and the quarterfinals were finalized, a unique opponent finally appeared on Yang Feng.
Dragon King Fist is just a first-grade high-level martial arts. How can I compare with my second-grade first-grade martial arts, Thousand Feather Palm? Humph!”
A man with an evil light in his eyes was full of momentum and a confident smile on his face.
Zhao Sanyuan even shouted at the gong's voice and praised him for a while: The second-grade initial martial arts, Qianyu Palm, is the famous skill of the Mars Officer of the Military and Ma Si, Lord Liao Lifan. This Liao Xiaowei is the son of Lord Liao Lifan, and he really has a deep family background. As a third-class civilian, why should he take the risk of participating in this Tianpeng Arena Competition and compete with the fourth-class untouchables?"
This time I came here to kill Yang Feng, a pariah, on the ring and vent my anger for Miss Wan’s family. Hehehe.” Liao Xiaowei spoke out bluntly and sneered.
Zhao Sanyuan nodded and understood: What is your relationship with Miss Wanjia? What should you stand up for her?"
Because my father and I have always admired the seniors of the Wan family. This time, a mere fourth-class untouchable dared to openly insult the Wan family's reputation. Even if the Wan family doesn't care, my father and I can't stand this tone, hum."
A thick air spurted out from his nostrils, and Liao Xiaowei spoke righteously.
Zhao Sanyuan applauded with emotion on his face, and the nobles and men in the audience nodded happily. I would like to have a fight with such a dog slave, hahaha.
But the third-class civilians outside the field were all curling their lips and looked contemptuous.
Cut, the family lick the dog.
Anyone can see that Liao Xiaowei said this in a noble way, clearly in order to show kindness to the Wan family, and to join the Wan family camp and find a backer.
Yang Feng has been in the lower realm for many years and did not know the idea of such shameless people, nor did he care about it. He smiled and said: If you want to use my head to be loyal, it depends on whether you have the ability."
Yang Feng, don’t be proud!”
He sneered and said with a domineering voice: I see that the battles you have been going through all the martial arts that are beyond ordinary people, so you can barely pass the level by relying on Dragon King Fist, a martial arts that are beyond ordinary people. As for the first round, you can defeat a murderer like Demon Gyro, but luck is just fortunate. But now, your luck is over. My samurai's peak cultivation level is still the first-level top martial arts level, and it is better than you in all aspects. You have no chance of winning anyway, hahaha."
Liao Xiaowei was laughing wildly, but Yang Feng shook his head without hesitation: Young people, the outcome of the battle is determined in many ways, and you cannot win if you have strong hardware."
So, let’s take a look. You, a brat who is not as good as me in anything, can you beat me? Haha!”
With a loud laugh, Liao Xiaowei's eyes emitted a fierce brilliance, and then he stepped on his feet and rushed towards Yang Feng. He waved his hands and hit Yang Feng with countless giant palms. In the blink of an eye, there were thousands of them, and his power was amazing: Thousand Feather Palms!"
Dragon King Fist!"
Yang Feng also immediately used his unique skill of fame, punching him with a huge momentum.
The two surging figures quickly collided with each other at a speed that ordinary people could not detect with their naked eyes. However, just as the powerful punch and palm were about to face each other, Yang Feng suddenly pointed to the stands and shouted: Look, Master Wu is waving to you, I really like you."
What?
His eyes lit up. Although Liao Xiaowei knew that at this moment, they were fighting and should not be distracted, and Yang Feng's words were probably false and lied to him.
However, when the young man who was determined to curry favor with the powerful, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at him when he heard the dignified castle lord's eyes that gave him admiration. Even if it was 90% fake, what if it was true?
And in this moment...
bump!
With a loud bang, Yang Feng directly punched Liao Xiaowei in the face, instantly smashing him out of the stage, then raised his fist as the winner, and exclaimed: Young people, concentration is also very important when fighting. If you are distracted so easily, you are still too young, hehehehe."
Well!
Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned.
They never expected that Yang Feng would win this round by cheating. What they didn't expect was that Yang Feng used the name of the dignified Wu Castle Lord to defraud, which was a big taboo.
For a moment, everyone looked in the direction of Wu Fatian, wondering how this castle mainly dealt with this ruthless boy.
Even Zhao Sanyuan dared not announce the result. He looked up stiffly at Wu Fatian, sweating profusely, and tears were almost flowing out.
This Yang Feng is seeking death by himself, so don’t implicate all the staff of their Tianpeng ring competition.
What if the Fortress Lord was furious and captured all of them to Lingchi? Wuwuwu...
Sima Changfeng was also nervous and lamented in his heart that this little brat was really a slap in his life. He actually dared to commit a taboo in front of the castle lord. If the castle lord pursued him, he would not be able to plead for him. Alas.
Quiet, quiet like death!
At this moment, everyone was waiting for the decision of the Castle Lord.
Yang Feng was stunned and didn't understand why, so he just made a joke. As for being so nervous and serious? Could it be that the lord of the castle could not even make a joke? Then his little heart is too fragile.
Rolling his eyes unconsciously, Yang Feng did not realize how serious his crime of disrespect was.
Wu Fatian stared at him tightly. After a while, he suddenly smiled: It's okay."
call!
Chapter completed!