Xuan Huan: I'm really not the child of luck

Lin Feng shouted to Chi Liancheng: "Hurry up and get on stage, don't waste time."

Everyone present sighed.

This kid may not be too ignorant, Chi Liancheng has not yet come to the stage, maybe he still has time to escape at this moment.

but…

I saw that Chi practiced a lunge and rushed to the ring.

Pian Ruo startled.

Before everyone saw his figure, they were already standing firmly in the middle of the ring.

Ning Shuibing couldn't help shaking his head, not wanting to watch the battle.

Ning Shuihan stood there in a daze, his face full of astonishment, he didn't know how to express his feelings?He just muttered to himself: "Senior Brother Gu, please ask for blessings, I shouldn't have asked you to help in the battle, and let your life die in vain."

Only Xu Shou next to him was a little gloating, as if he was waiting to see Lin Feng's joke.

Chi Liancheng is also extremely puzzled, is this kid impatient?

At this time, who knows which bastard, who didn't know how to live or die, shouted loudly from the audience: "Stinky boy, you are also worthy of Chi's hands-on training, let me cut your head off first."

I don't know where this person got his courage from?Maybe he is just a fan of Chi's training, and he wants to perform in front of his idol, even though death is an honor.

Lin Feng glanced at him indifferently, and a ghostly shadow fan punched out.

"You don't deserve to let me use a knife and give me a punch."

Lin Feng's punch directly punched the air into a distorted posture.

This person's pupils dilated, and before he had time to react, he was hit by the wind of the fist.

"Ah... ah..."

There was a horrific cry that made people unable to bear to look directly at it.

I saw this person's abdomen was sunken, and it flew out like an arrow off the string, with blood flying everywhere.

All the audience gasped and felt their scalps go numb.

This is such an innocent sacrifice.

Everyone is guessing, how strong is this Lin Feng? Does he really only have the fourth level of congenital?

This is simply beyond imagination.

"Yes, yes, it seems that you are indeed qualified to compete with me." Chi Liancheng also applauded at this time.

As he said that, Chi Lian made a dodge and hit Lin Feng.

Lin Feng quickly took out the diamond knife and chopped it off.

A golden light pierced the sky.

Although there is no instant kill opponent.

But there was a little red light on Chi Liancheng's hand. As expected of Chi Liancheng, he caught Lin Feng's knife with his bare hands.

"Ruthless Saber Technique, no wonder you are so arrogant, you have actually mastered some superficial aspects of Ruthless Saber Technique..." Chi Liancheng added.

Only now did Lin Feng take a closer look, and Chi Liancheng actually had an extra layer of vajra protection on his hands.

No wonder he dared to catch his blade with his bare hands.

Lin Feng was not convinced, he saw that the first knife was caught by him, but he was unscathed.

Then he cut out a second knife.

The ruthless Dao Dao Guang directly drew deep marks on the ring.

But this Chi Liancheng is not just for nothing, this knife light was actually crushed by him.

"Is this the innate tenfold? Finally, I have seen it."

Lin Feng took a breath.

Chi's cultivation base is six realms higher than his, and his internal strength skills are also several times his.

It seems that the advantage of Wuqing Dao in body skills is useless to Chi Liancheng.

It seems that Lin Feng can only find another way.

He can only show his Ghost Shadow Mizong Fist.

Lin Feng withdrew his knife and changed his fist, and hit Chi with one punch.

All of a sudden, a wave of air billowed and rolled in, and suddenly exploded in front of Chi Liancheng.

There was a bombing sound.

Lin Feng is as steady as a green pine.

Chi Liancheng stepped back a dozen steps.

"Kong Wu is powerful!"

Chi Liancheng looked at Lin Feng in confusion, and said, "With your brute strength, people who are three or four levels higher than you may not be your opponent, but what you are meeting now is me..."

Chi Liancheng suddenly changed color.

"Red training fist!"

In the next second, a strange power came from Chi Liancheng's body, which seemed familiar, but there was no trace to follow.

In an instant, Chi Liancheng's body was surrounded by a circle of flames.

The heat wave was rolling in, and the scorching breath made many people sweat profusely.

The meaning of Chiyang boxing, the artistic conception of martial arts.

Now that the people in the audience have seen this kind of fist, their expressions are frenzied, and the crowd can't stop exclaiming.

"Now Senior Brother Lin is defeated by Chi Liancheng's Chi Lianquan, and he deserves to be defeated. There is no regret, although the defeat is glorious." Ning's family was also there, discussing one after another.

With this being the case, is victory or defeat more important than the lives of so many people?

All the sect disciples present sighed: "This is the gap between ordinary people and geniuses."

The deterrence of Chi Lianquan, not to mention Lin Feng, who is born at the fourth level, even if he is of the same level, how many people can resist it?
"One red boxing can dominate the world."

The illusion created by Chi Liancheng's fist swept the audience.

At this time, Lin Feng was like an isolated wild dog, surrounded by desolation and barren grass, his life was at stake.Some people feel sorry for him, some people rejoice in his misfortune,

"There is no reason to continue. Chi practiced this punch, and the outcome has already been decided."

"If I were Lin Feng, I would throw away my helmet and armor and admit defeat directly, so as to avoid the pain of recruiting my head in a different place."

"Don't talk about the fourth level of innateness, even the ninth level of innateness can't bear it."

"However, this Lin Feng is also very powerful. A fourth-level cultivation can actually fight Chi for a few rounds, and he can be regarded as a hero."

Just when everyone was drawing conclusions.

A trace of deep regret and ruthlessness suddenly rose from the hearts of many people.

People seem to be controlled by this image.

Had to let out a deep sigh.

Everyone seemed to be suddenly plunged into a boundless darkness.

There is no hope, no despair, just ruthlessness.

Just now under the influence of the image of Chi Lianquan, it was scorching hot, but now the cold wind suddenly struck, and everyone felt a little bit of coolness piercing into the heart and bone, making people shiver uncontrollably.

"what 's wrong?"

This hot and cold alternately.

It made many people overwhelmed instantly and moved closer to each other to keep warm.

At this time, I saw Lin Feng on the ring, holding the Vajra Saber in both hands, his whole body was covered by thick black mist, his eyes were red and black and shining with a golden light.

Ruthless collision again, as if entering the pinnacle of despair.

"Why? Does Lin Feng still have the power to fight back?"

"Ruthless Sword Intent?"

Only a rumbling sound was heard.

Lin Feng slashed out.

The inner struggle and pain seem to be ruthless and affectionate.

This knife slashes.

Chi Lianquan's boxing intentions were completely deciphered, the world was at peace, and there was no more blood and blood.

The Trial Fist was disintegrated like a broken bone.

The arena was split in half.

Apparently Chi Liancheng hadn't woken up from the meridians yet.

At this time, he saw a big knife hanging above his head.

When he raised his head, the cold air quickly attacked his whole body.

At this time, Chi Liancheng's face was covered with a layer of frost, and his figure seemed to be motionless like an ice sculpture.

And in front of him was Lin Feng's decisive face.

At this time, Chi Liancheng felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart, his waist sank obviously, and he muttered to himself difficultly... "I lost, I actually lost."

At this time, there was a dead silence in the audience.