A common person?
An ordinary person without accomplishments?
All of a sudden, the audience is boiling up. What's the situation?
How dare that boy stand on the challenge arena?
Isn't this about death?
Everyone is incredible to see to Ye Feng, no one want to understand, just an ordinary person, how dare to stand on the challenge arena.
"You... You're going to die."
Ren Xiaoying eyes with a trace of tears, she finally understand, Ye Feng asked if he want to Lingdi token, what is the meaning.
But even so, we can't go to death!
After a while, there was no one on stage. After all, they were not sure what the situation was.
In the crowd, the three strong men saw Ye Feng on the stage, and their eyes showed a trace of ferocity.
"Brother, look, isn't that the guy in the hotel?"
One of the strong men said to the strong man who took the lead.
As soon as the words came out, the leading strong man looked in the past with a ferocious look in his eyes.
It's the little white face who killed three of their brothers and was beaten by a chick in the street.
This revenge must be avenged!
"Hum, let me teach this boy a lesson!"
The strong man, who took the lead, took out two huge axes from his backpack and rushed to the challenge arena.
He was furious in his heart, but he had the slightest sense. He just wanted to teach this little white face a lesson, and then he just gave up the game.
In any case, he has self-knowledge and self-knowledge in his heart, so it is definitely impossible for him to win the championship.
Just when the warrior was waiting for the challenger, the strong man rushed to the challenge arena with two huge axes.
This time, attracted a burst of roar under the stage, finally someone went up to explore the way, they can not grasp Ye Feng's strength.
"Ha ha ha, you little white face, let me catch you, this time there is no woman around you, what arrogance do you take?"
The strong man rushed to the challenge arena and yelled at Ye Feng angrily.
He wanted to vent his humiliation and anger on the boy in front of him.
"What, did you hear that man call him little white face?"
"I said, it's just an ordinary person."
"Hahaha, it turned out to be a little white face!"
The martial arts under the stage burst out laughing. What they despise most is Xiaobai Lian. At the moment, in their eyes, Ye Feng is a Xiaobai Lian without strength.
And in the crowd, Ren Xiaoying looks at the challenge arena anxiously.
Although she was very worried, she had nothing to do. The rules of the challenge arena were very clear. When two people were fighting, a third person was not allowed to take the stage.
No matter how worried Ren Xiaoying is, it doesn't help.
Right now, on the ring.
Ye Feng raised his head and looked at the strong man who jumped into the challenge arena. He was slightly surprised. Isn't this the guy who robbed the room with himself?
The strong man saw the surprise in Ye Feng's eyes and thought Ye Feng was afraid.
"Boy, now I know that fear is over. There is life and death in the challenge arena. You disgrace my three brothers."
"I'll let you die here at this moment, and let you know how powerful I am!"
The strong man roared excitedly. He raised his two huge axes and rushed to Ye Feng. He also roared: "eat my three axes!"
It has to be said that although the strong man's cultivation is low, but with his strong posture, it is also very shocking visually.
The warrior under the stage laughingly looks at Ye Feng. Although the strength of this strong man is low, it is enough to make an ordinary person have no power to fight.
It's when everyone is looking forward to Ye Feng being split in two.
"Too slow."
Ye Feng back from the hands, to the strong man light said.
With the blessing of mysterious power, the strong man's movements are full of flaws and slow as a snail.
"Little white face, nonsense, I make you arrogant!"
The strong man was so angry that he dared to shout in front of him. He didn't know what to do.
With that, the strong man rushed to Ye Feng in an instant, and the three axe cleaved down.This blow was so powerful that no one thought Ye Feng could survive.
"Alas."
However, the leaf maple lightly sighed a breath, the body shape slightly a hide, then easily dodge this axe.
WOW!
The whole audience was in an uproar, and everyone looked at the challenge arena. An ordinary man, with his hands on his back, hid the strong man's axe.
"Boy, you want to die!"
Hearing the uproar of the crowd, the strong man's face seemed to be slapped fiercely. In a rage, he cut several axes in succession.
But these axes can't reach Ye Feng's body at all. They are all hidden by Ye Feng.
"Forget it, the strength is too poor."
Ye Feng once again avoid an axe, can't help shaking his head, he has lost interest in the strong man.
It's just a waste of time to continue.
"Defeat me!"
Ye Feng eyes slightly a cold, hands behind, a foot toward the strong man kick in the past.
This foot uses 500 Jin of strength.
Steady, accurate and ruthless!
Directly kick to the strong man's abdomen.
Poof!
The strong man was like a heavy blow, and his whole body flew out in an instant. He didn't have the strength to fight back, so he fell out of the challenge arena.
A few spectators close to the challenge arena will be smashed under the body.
Instantly, the whole scene was silent, and everyone looked at Ye Feng, who was standing on the challenge arena.
Just now, many warriors have seen that the strength of the attack has reached the strength of the early stage of the blood cultivation.
You know, most of the martial arts practitioners on the scene haven't reached the strength of the early stage of the blood culture.
But the guy on the stage, just like an ordinary man, even kicked out with one foot and had a force of 500 Jin.
This time, the original strength of those who can not, but also ready to move the guy, all gave up the idea of the stage.
"He... He's so powerful."
Ren Xiaoying, standing in the crowd, was surprised to see this scene.
She blushed at the thought that she had saved others at that time.
There was a silence, only the groan of the strong man. For a long time, no one came on stage.
At the moment, not far from the challenge arena, in a private room in a three story attic, three old men are sitting.
The three old men have deep Qi and blood one by one. They are like a river between the surges. They are just in the position where they can see everything on the challenge arena.
These three elders are the masters of the whole spiritual world, and they are also the best among them.
Everyone is a master of nourishing blood. They are looking at the challenge arena with great interest.
Behind them, there are more than a dozen young warriors, who are also full of Qi and blood. They are the disciples of the three elders.