Chapter 234

Name:Ways of Martial Tao Author:念破天
The whole arena suddenly fell into silence. Everyone stopped fighting and looked at Ye Hongtian in shock. He didn't even dare to breathe in the atmosphere.

The audience in the auditorium were still paying attention to fengziling, but they were deeply attracted by Ye Hongtian from the moment when ye Hongtian was in a rage.

Ye Hongtian stood up slowly, straightened up his slightly wrinkled clothes, and went on to the next goal, with a smile on his face forever.

After ye Hongtian started to act again, most of the contestants in the challenge arena were in a panic, hiding on the left and on the right, for fear that ye Hongtian would find himself.

Those who didn't fall into panic were all sweating. Although they were a little bit better than most people, they didn't want Ye Hongtian to find himself.

"Abstain! Abstain! I abstain! "

"Referee! I won't fight! Let me go

"Ah! Mom! Devil! It's terrible

There was chaos in the arena, and some people abstained. Some people saw Ye Hongtian walking in his direction and were scared to pee their pants.

Just because of Ye Hongtian's reason, not long after the beginning of the fight, there were only less than 20 people left in the challenge arena, and the others had already abstained.

In the face of this situation, ye Hongtian is very helpless, showing the strength is too strong, no one and he fight, showing the strength is too weak and can not make a quick decision, very tangled ah!

"Cough! I'll watch you fight. I'll leave the last few to brother Feng. " Ye Hongtian coughed awkwardly and said so.

Fengziling was still in shock at this time, and he didn't recover until he heard Ye Hongtian say that he left him the last few days.

He quietly gave Ye Hongtian a thumbs up, and then began to walk towards his next opponent.

Without Ye Hongtian's intervention, the fight in the arena was wonderful. At least it wasn't one-sided crushing. Just like those people who were killed by Ye Hongtian, they died without even touching Ye Hongtian's clothes.

These more than ten people who did not abstain were all martial arts practitioners with six or seven levels of Qi. Their quality was still very high. Their strength was above the average combat power of this realm. It was a good training for Feng Ziling.

Feng Ziling has broken through the six levels of Qi training, and his strength is comparable to that of the six peaks. This is still a situation in which he has not been fully stabilized. After he has fought several more games to stabilize his accomplishments, he should be able to defeat the martial arts practitioners who practice Qi seven.

However, fengziling's next move surprised Ye Hongtian a little. He didn't find an opponent of qiqiqiqizhong to stabilize his cultivation. Instead, he directly found an opponent of qiqizhong.

Ling Zi and some other people don't know each other very well.

Ye Hongtian drinks tea and looks at the battle of fengziling. He looks very leisurely.

This fight will be the most wonderful fight since the death row was founded. In a moment, less than 20 people are left in the battle of hundreds of people, and some people are drinking tea at leisure.

In the challenge arena, fengziling and the martial arts man who practiced Qi Qi seven times had already entered the white heat as soon as they started the battle. Both of them exchanged injuries for injuries. After only a few moves, they were already scarred.

Originally, Feng Ziling had only the cultivation of Qi six and Qi seven. The martial arts practitioners who exchanged injuries for injuries would suffer a lot. However, Feng Ziling used a very magical method to remove at least 30% of the opponent's strength.

Without the 30% strength, the Qi training warrior should have been able to hold down fengziling, but he did his best to fight against fengziling, and fengziling got the upper hand.

Ye Hongtian was a little surprised by this result. It is reasonable to say that the martial arts practitioner of Qi Qizhong should not be so weak, but the result here will not be false.

Ye Hongtian narrowed his eyes and looked at the martial arts man who practised Qi Qizhong. His face showed such a look.

"I didn't expect that Feng Ziling had many methods. Unfortunately, he was born in the wrong place. If he was put outside, he would have become a generation of evil spirits." Ye Hongtian thought of it when he was drinking tea.

Just now, ye Hongtian felt the breath of two kinds of toxins from the martial artist who practised Qi Qi Qi. The two kinds of poisons were too hidden. If he had not felt them carefully, he might not have felt them.

These two toxins are not toxic, but they are not easy to detect. They can attack and spread to the opponent's body. When the other party reacts that he is poisoned, it is already late, which is the same as boiling frogs in warm water.

It is believed that the martial artist who practices Qi Qi seven will soon be aware of the toxins in his body, but when he finds out, that is, when he dies.

Sure enough, ye Hongtian expected that after they had made a few more correct moves, the martial arts man who practised Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi.

Kneeling on one knee, covering his heart, panting violently, his eyes were flushed, and a touch of blood flowed from his nostrils.

"Mean! It's poison

The Qi practitioner raised his head difficultly and glared at fengziling angrily. Then he fell down with a "plop" and spat out his breath.Feng Ziling looked down at the corpse lying on the ground, and said with a contemptuous look on his face: "I kill the building best at using poison. It's known to all that you don't prevent me from using poison and say I'm mean. I don't think it's unjust for you to die."

After that, he looked at the remaining few competitors. His side of the fight was the slowest. Those warriors had already played two or even three.

Fengziling turns to see ye Hongtian sitting on the ground. His heart is full of war and he strides towards Ye Hongtian.

Several competitors around saw that Feng Ziling went to Ye Hongtian. They were all shocked. It was too late for them to hide from ye Hongtian. Fengziling took the initiative to find Ye Hongtian.

"Brother mu, I want to fight you directly, can I?" Feng Ziling came to Ye Hongtian and bowed with his fist.

Ye Hongtian got up from the ground, patted fengziling on the shoulder and said with a smile, "yes, yes, why not? Since brother Feng wants to fight with me, I will definitely accompany him to the end. Ha ha ha. "

Seeing ye Hongtian agree to his request without thinking about it, Feng Ziling is stunned. Then he smiles and asks Ye Hongtian. They come to the center of the challenge arena.

For the two young generation of strong competition, people are more interested in, the several contestants also consciously abstained from the competition, and found a seat in the audience.

Only Ye Hongtian and fengziling were left on the huge arena of the death fighting field. They looked at each other and bowed to each other. Their eyes were full of fighting spirit.

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