Chapter 865

Xia housong felt that his legs were cold, and the blood immediately penetrated out and dyed his clothes red.

Before he screamed, Shen Feng immediately loosened his wrist. At the same time, he made full use of his strength, clenched his fist and smashed it on Xia housong's Dantian.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Xia housong flew backwards for more than ten meters and fell heavily to the ground.

Quiet, the scene instantly became very quiet.

All of us here are martial artists. We all know what it means to hit Dantian with such a punch. When so many people abandon an expert, this scene is almost hard to see. The person who takes the shot is Shen Feng of the dragon group.

Several old people on the referee's bench also frowned. Although Xia housong was pressed everywhere and his moves were fatal, from the degree of Shen Feng's ability, such moves were indeed heavier.

However, Xia housong's killer came first, and they couldn't say anything.

In the direction of South tianmeng, an old man with a crutch suddenly stood up.

This old man is the owner of Xiahou family of Nantian League, Xiahou Bo.

Xia Houjie was surprised at Shen Feng's strength. At the same time, it was difficult to hide the ecstasy in his heart. Nantian League would never fall into the hands of a waste who could not cultivate internal Qi. In this way, not only did no one compete with him for the inheritance of Xia Hou's family, but also out of his evil spirit.

Xia housong has a feud with Shen Feng, and he has joined the shadow. Shen Feng has never been kind to the enemy. It's cheap for him to waste his internal Qi.

What's more, he has to rely on the clue of Xia Houjie. Although Xia Houjie is not a good bird, he will never let go of this clue. Taking this opportunity, he wants to dig deeply into the internal structure of the shadow.

Xia housong only felt that there was a burst of tearing pain in the Dantian. While the pain was sharp, he felt that the internal Qi condensed in the Dantian was rapidly moving towards the meridians and dissipated rapidly.

"You, you..." Xia housong struggled to raise his head and looked at Shen Feng's eyes with resentment. He didn't expect Shen Feng to break his Dantian directly.

Dantian was broken. He will be a useless man from now on. Thinking of this, out of grief and anger, he didn't say a word. He spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted directly.

As Xia housong passed out, the contest meant that the outcome had been announced.

"Shen Feng, what are you doing! Who told you to lay such a heavy hand! " Xia HouBo roared at Shen Feng.

Xia housong has been identified as his successor by him. Nine times out of ten, his situation has been abandoned. As a father, Xia HouBo is naturally very angry. Now he must ask Shen Feng for an explanation.

"Why didn't I see you stand up and talk when he just hit me hard." Shen Feng said coldly to Xia HouBo.

"Then you won't waste his Dantian!" Xia HouBo clenched his crutch and roared.

"Whatever you say, he's a loser anyway." Shen Feng is too lazy to argue with him.

"Shen Feng, you are too cruel. If there is another time, you will be disqualified!" A low voice came from the referee's bench.

However, it was only a warning and the referee's attitude, which gave Xia HouBo a step down.

"I see." Shen Feng answered and continued to say to Xia HouBo, "if you disagree, we can solve it privately. I'll accompany you at any time."

With that, he walked directly under the challenge arena.

"You, you... Well, you colluded to bully me, didn't you?" Xia HouBo was furious and smashed the crutch in his hand.

"Brother Xia Hou, calm down." An old man in white came by.

"Calm down, how can I calm down? I'll withdraw from the South tianmeng in this broken Lingwu Conference!" Xia HouBo roared.

His voice fell, and the whole audience was quiet again. Such a situation has never happened since the Lingwu conference was held.

"Who else will quit!" Xia HouBo said to other sects and aristocratic families present.

But the scene was very quiet. The old man who had just come out to persuade him was silent. His son was abandoned by others. He was completely to blame. Moreover, leaving angrily now is undoubtedly a blow to the face of Feihong sect, and no sect is willing to listen to his encouragement and offend Feihong sect.

At this time, a man in his thirties came with a branch in his mouth. This man was Duan Wuwei, the seven elders of Feihong sect.

"If you want to go, please don't affect the progress of the conference here." Duan Wuwei's light tunnel.

Although his words were plain, his tone was a little cold. If Xia HouBo spoke again to confuse other sects and aristocratic families, he was ready to teach this arrogant Xia HouBo a lesson.

"No action, no rudeness." Lord Feihong stood up and continued: "Xiahou, alliance leader, please calm down and withdraw from the Lingwu conference. How about we discuss it later?"

The leader of Feihong sect is willing to ask to stay, which has given great face to Nantian League. After all, compared with Feihong sect, Nantian league can only be regarded as a mob.

But Xia HouBo didn't buy it at all. He sneered and said, "there's no discussion! You Feihong sect and dragon group bully us. Nantian League is weak, and we don't want to participate in this miasma Lingwu Conference! Take master song and let's go! "

With that, Xia HouBo left with the warriors of the southern tianmeng under everyone's attention.

Lord Feihong sighed, but he did everything he could. Now he has no way to end

The departure of Nantian League is just a small episode in the second round of competition, and the competition continues.

The sumo wrestler terashima Nomo of Dongdao was also defeated. He was defeated by an eight pole sect disciple who only had an ordinary figure.

The martial arts that Baji sect is good at is to use its strength to pull a thousand pounds in four or two. Moreover, the strength of that Baji sect disciple is also very strong. The tall and powerful man of terashima also tasted the taste of having no place to use his strength. More than ten minutes later, he was thrown out of the challenge arena by his own strength and declared defeat directly.

Among the martial artists who came to participate in the competition at the East Island shrine, only Hideki HIDA, the seed player, was left. The former Matsuyoshi is still lying in bed and can't move at all.

The time of the game passed quickly. It was noon in the twinkling of an eye. Almost a small morning passed. Shen Feng felt that his right arm was still very stiff, but he could move his fingertips slightly. It seems that it will take some time to recover completely