Chapter 716

He was scolded as a pig. This insult hurt Han Zifeng 10000 points. He was so angry that he nearly vomited blood, his chest fluctuated violently and almost ran away.

"Waste, dare you say it again? Believe it or not, I beat you so that your mother can't recognize you?" Han Zifeng roared and scolded.

"Hehe, look at your pig, it's like your mother can recognize you." Zhang Yitian said this. Because of the loud voice, the whole audience burst into laughter.

The laughter surged in the martial arts arena and soared into the sky, shaking the clouds above the sky. Han Zifeng had an unprecedented sense of humiliation and spread. Before elder Mo announced the beginning, he rushed forward with a weapon hammer and threw his head at Zhang Yitian.

The blow was furious to the extreme. If you were hit, it would not be as simple as opening your head, but completely explode.

"Damn it, you may scold me and not allow me to tell the truth!" Zhang Yitian was so angry that he didn't pay for his life. He was full of ruffian Qi, just like a street hooligan. Every word he said was like a needle in people's heart and stimulated every nerve in Han Zifeng.

The hammer crashed down. Zhang Yitian focused and looked at the track of the hammer falling. He raised his hand and hit the hammer impartially. Although he didn't bounce the hammer out, the hammer suddenly paused in the air. Just for a while, he dodged and avoided.

"Don't abuse each other, respect and love each other, and carry forward the spirit of unity and fraternity!" seeing that Han Zifeng lost his tongue, Mo Changlao, who sat on the elder's seat, couldn't sit still any longer, rubbed and stood up, and then made a big truth. Unfortunately, no one listened to him.

The teachers and students under the stage felt a kind of inexplicable excitement, because the competition was different. It was not like a duel on cultivation, but a life and death duel between enemies. This kind of fight was what everyone wanted to see. The war had just begun. The people who had dozed off under the stage were awake and looked at the stage with bright eyes.

He dodged to avoid the fatal blow. Zhang Yitian stopped not far away and looked at Han Zifeng with a smile. His eyes were full of banter, but he said, "younger martial brother, accept!"

Han Zifeng's face was stiff. He gnashed his teeth and looked at Zhang Yitian. Due to elder Mo's face, he didn't launch an attack again. Instead, he arched his hand with a fake model and said, "promise to let him go!"

In terms of seniority, Zhang Xuan is now a mentor, while Han Zifeng is still a disciple, although he is an elder disciple. His identity is not as high as that of a mentor. In terms of age, Zhang Xuan is also a little higher, one or two years older than Han Zifeng, but the gap between the two sides lies in his qualification. Han Zifeng's qualification can't catch up with Zhang Xuan.

Mutual understanding, Mo Changlao just announced the official start of the competition. At the same time, Zhang Yitian converged on his cynical look. He knew the gap between Han Zifeng and him. He just provoked with words out of anger and didn't think too much, but Han Zifeng's violent performance revealed his cultivation strength and temperament.

Through the contest just now, Zhang Yitian can basically be sure that although his opponent's cultivation is a little higher, he has a poor mind and is easy to be angered. Zhang Xuan is better than him. In contrast, Zhang Yitian's mind is like a patient wolf. There is a great difference between the two sides.

"This boy has a lot of brute force. He is born with this ability. I am definitely not an opponent in close combat. If he seizes the opportunity, he will be abused, so he has to keep a distance." Zhang Yitian thought to himself. At the same time, he made a strategic plan and adopted the strategy of never close combat in long-distance combat.

The two sides confronted each other on the stage for a long time. Han Zifeng gradually became impatient. He picked up the hammer and rushed towards Zhang Yitian at an extremely fast speed. While rushing over, he waved his hands constantly, hitting the two hammers together, making a metal impact.

The metal impact has a great impact on people's spirit. The deterrent effect is immediate. It is suitable for charging on the battlefield. Soldiers will use Han Zifeng's way to strike the shield with a spear or sword to make a neat bang by creating a huge momentum to deter their opponents.

However, Zhang Yitian was directly immune to this sound, because his mental power was very strong, which Han Zifeng could not compare. The metal impact sound had no impact on him, but when he saw his opponent coming, Zhang Yitian dodged and moved around the field, trying to distance himself from Han Zifeng.

Han Zifeng was not so patient. Seeing that Zhang Yitian kept moving to avoid and the speed of pursuit was accelerating, he wanted to rush forward quickly, press his opponent to the ground, smash his head with a hammer and complete the task assigned by elder mo.

In pursuit, Han Zifeng's speed became faster and faster, surrounded, chased and intercepted, and tried every means to catch Zhang Yitian. However, Zhang Yitian refused to have a direct conflict with him, hiding faster than a rabbit. Han Zifeng's anger became more and more out of control and shouted.

"You waste, don't run away if you have the ability. Fight me head-on." Han Zifeng shouted.

"You must run when you meet a wild boar, or you will be arched by a wild boar." Zhang Yitian took it for granted and ran away with a glorious gesture, ignoring the bursts of sobs under the stage.

"You want to die!" Han Zifeng was completely angered. He suddenly stopped and took a deep breath. His muscles suddenly contracted and his waist became thinner, but his upper body became stronger and his image was more like a bull.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yitian knew that Han Zifeng didn't do his best just now. He just fought with him with simple strength. When he couldn't attack for a long time, he chose to break out.

Han zi's harvest gathered his muscles. At this moment, his body seemed to be a lot higher. He rushed towards Zhang Yitian boldly, and his steps were more vigorous than before. When he ran, his body burst out the beauty of power, and the beauty of pure power was revealed on him.

"Shit, with this figure, you can definitely be the champion in the beauty pageant." Zhang Yitian sighed, stopped the pace of escape, stood in place, released the vitality in the yuan orifice, urged the Yan attack to be ready to go, and waited until Han Zifeng rushed to the front, which released the Yan attack.

This time, the fire attack was different from the previous move. The fire attack was launched by the force. Although the power was huge, the destructive power of the force was there, which could not shake the absolute suppression of the opponent. However, Zhang Yitian played 100% of his strength at that time, giving people the illusion of doing his best.

Now this is Zhang Yitian's long planned winning blow. All the actions he just did were to lay the foundation for this move. The purpose was to paralyze his opponent, and he succeeded. Han Zifeng, the audience and even the elders on the stage didn't expect him to have such a strong blow.

Bang

However, Han Zifeng disagreed with Zhang Yitian's old technique again and raised his twin hammers to resist. Previously, Yan hit the hammer, which only hindered the falling time of the hammer, but this time it was quite different. At the moment of hitting the obstacle, two iron hammers weighing thousands of kilograms were bounced out.

Han Zifeng's hands were paralyzed for a while, and the release of the hammer caused his body to shake continuously, but the momentum of the forward rush did not stop. He still waved at Zhang Yitian, but his body was a little crooked, and his appearance was extremely funny.

This time, Zhang Yitian was not avoiding, but constantly launched inflammatory attacks towards the ground, especially on Han Zifeng's feet.

After such a long battle, Han Zifeng's disadvantages were undoubtedly revealed. Although he had good physical quality, his footwall was not as safe as expected. He was attacked and jumped to avoid immediately. At the moment when he lowered his head to guard against his feet, his upper body missed. Zhang Yitian took advantage of the situation and kicked him out.

Bang!

Han Zifeng's huge body crashed on the ground, shaking the table. First, there was a sigh under the front desk. Seeing this scene, everyone was surprised and almost lost his chin.

Han Zifeng actually lost to a waste recognized in the eyes of everyone... This is the common Xinsheng of all present at the moment. No one expected that Han Zifeng, who is as strong as an ox and has a solid state, two small States higher than Zhang Yitian, would lose so quickly and unexpectedly.

Although he knew that Han Zifeng came to power with a purpose, Zhang Yitian didn't kill anyone. Based on the principle of winning, he only knocked his opponent down and didn't pursue while winning. In this case, according to the Convention, Han Zifeng should take the initiative to admit defeat, but he did not choose to do so. Instead, he jumped up and rushed towards Zhang Yitian.

"Shit, I'm still playing like this!" Zhang Yitian totally didn't expect that Han Zifeng dared to attack, and he was full of murderous spirit, with an attitude of trying to kill people.

Seeing this, Zhang Yitian frowned and looked at the iron tower like figure rushing forward. He moved his mind, took out the spirit snake sword and pointed his sword at his opponent.

Everyone was surprised by Han Zifeng's actions and looked at the stage one after another. The six elders on the elder table frowned. Five of them looked at elder Mo and waited for him to say something to stop Han Zifeng's behavior, but it was disappointing that elder Mo did not stop in time, but looked at the stage like a bystander watching the excitement, with some expectations.

Until the distance between the two sides was less than five meters, elder Mo shouted, "Han Zifeng, stop!"

But in this case, according to Han Zifeng's speed, even if you want to stop, it is impossible, so Mo Changlao's words are basically no different from nonsense.

"You want to die!" Zhang Yitian is not afraid of things. Since Han Zifeng is unwilling to let go, he doesn't need to be a good man. He poured his vitality into the spirit snake sword and waved a sword Qi.

"Vitality..." all the elders on the stage are people who know the goods. They have been promoted to the yuan territory for a long time. They are familiar with vitality, but what they can't imagine is that Zhang Xuan, who has been regarded as a waste by the public, has hidden vitality in his body.

Although the elders saw through Zhang Yitian's use of vitality attack, it was too late. With a swish of sword Qi, they slashed Han Zifeng and directly shocked Han Zifeng out. At the same time, a hole was torn in his body, and blood flowed out along the hole, which dyed the Wulin platform red