I am darkness, I will suppress all enemies

Looking at the Fengyun Mountain in the sky

The scene immediately exploded, and everyone was talking about it.

"Okay, stop wasting time! There is only one rule for this battle, and that is that you are not allowed to use magic weapons that exceed the Saint Realm."

"You guys get started..."

Feng Yunshan was feeling a little impatient at the moment. He knew that if the battle dragged on longer, it would only be more disadvantageous to him.

The old monsters in the city will definitely rush over as soon as they hear the news about the White Emperor Lotus. By then, there will be too many wolves and too little meat.

As Fengyunshan's faint words came out

Zheng Guang showed a bloodthirsty smile and said

"I just gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it! Then go to hell!"

After saying that, his body suddenly retreated, and then a red light suddenly became stronger. His bones kept making noises like thunder, and he opened his mouth and spit out a light red mist that covered the surface of his body!

After seeing this scene, everyone in the audience sighed.

"Zheng Guang, he looks like he doesn't have any brains, but he's actually so meticulous and has such an impenetrable defense. He must be very afraid of the scene where this guy just killed Song Zifan with one punch."

"It seems that he wants to create distance, wait for the opponent to attack first, and then rely on his speed to win!"

There were already many masters at the Emperor Realm or even the Rotation Realm in the audience. When they saw Zheng Guang’s behavior, they immediately guessed what he wanted to do.

Ye Wukuang finally withdrew his eyes from the void in the distance, and then slowly stared at Zheng Guang not far away.

When Zheng Guang met the dark and deep eyes of the man in front of him, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, as if he had jumped naked into an icy pond.

He swallowed his saliva involuntarily at this moment, and Zheng Guang's clothes on his back began to be slowly soaked with sweat. At this moment, he finally understood why Song Zifan did not even have the slightest counterattack when facing the attack.

Facing such an opponent, I now don't have the courage to resist at all.

"It's over! I'm going to die." This was Zheng Guang's most direct feeling now. He began to regret why he ran so fast just now.

He even began to regret why his master, Black Light Old Demon, taught him such a fast skill.

"What's wrong with Zheng Guang? What is he talking to himself?" Countless people in the audience were confused when they saw this scene.

At this moment, the night was in turmoil.

His figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, and appeared in front of Zheng Guang as if teleporting, and then he punched him in the face with an ordinary punch!

The moment Zheng Guang saw Ye Wu Kuang disappear, he was shocked.

Just when he was about to use his innate body skills to get away from Ye Wu Kuang, he found that he could not move at all! Looking closely, he found that his legs were shaking and he could not move...

Zheng Guang, who was enveloped by the fist, felt that the fist in front of him was like the creation of the world and the suppression of Wuji! Under the power of this fist, he felt like an ant in the world...

Without any suspense, Ye Wu Kuang's punch directly blew up Zheng Guang's head. However, unlike Song Zifan before, Zheng Guang, who lost his head, also exploded into a ball of blood mist, which scattered on the table...

The whole person seemed to have disappeared, leaving only two storage bags on the stage.

Then Ye Wu Kuang kicked the two storage bags to the stage like they were trash...

The audience was completely silent at this moment, and even the Fengyun Mountain in the sky became solemn at this moment. He still didn't feel how powerful the punch just now was.

He watched carefully when Ye Wu Kuang threw the punch, and it was just an ordinary punch from a Saint Realm cultivator.

"What's going on? This punch is obviously very ordinary, why doesn't Zheng Guang take it?"

"Is this person cheating? Did he use some advanced magic weapon?" The audience suddenly started to make noises.

Feng Yunshan heard this and murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The Emperor Realm cultivator who had just spoken of cheating suddenly seemed to be strangled by something.

Then, without any warning, his entire body began to burn.

The people around were horrified when they saw this scene and moved away from the burning monk.

The flames gradually disappeared, and the burning Emperor Realm monk and his storage bag all turned into nothingness, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

The people around were horrified and no longer dared to talk about it.

The sound of Fengyun Mountain, like ice, resounded in everyone's ears.

"To say that he cheated means that my eyesight is blurry now and I can't even see the fight between Saints."

"If anyone dares to insult me ​​again, he will die!"

Then Feng Yunshan looked at Ye Wukuang with a cold gaze, and his powerful spiritual sense scanned him carefully over and over again.

After confirming that this person's spirit, breath, and body were all at the Saint Realm, he turned around and looked at the crowd that had already reached tens of thousands and spoke:

"I will personally be in charge of this battle! Who else wants to challenge me?"

Some monks at the peak of the Saint Realm felt relieved after seeing Feng Yunshan's statement, and they rushed to the stage.

Fengyunshan's divine sense swept over and pointed at a person. This person's cultivation had reached the peak of the holy realm and was just one step away from the emperor realm.

The man was overjoyed when he saw this, and his figure instantly turned into a stream of light and flew into the fighting arena.

"Is this person Wang Lin?"

"Yes, it's him, Wang Lin. He was just one step away from breaking through to the Emperor Realm, but he's been stuck for several years! He was originally ridiculed for this, but now he's gotten a big advantage because of it."

Some monks around recognized this person and said with jealousy:

As soon as he stepped onto the stage, Wang Lin instantly became very alert! A flash of light appeared in his hand, and a blood-red long sword emerged.

Unlike Zheng Guang who just played on defense

The moment Wang Lin held the sword in his hand, his aura surged to the limit, a light flashed in his eyes, and his figure stabbed straight towards Ye Wukuang like a flash of lightning!

The surface of the sword glowed brightly! There was a faint roar of a beast, extremely terrifying.

It took Wang Lin only two breaths from the moment he appeared to the moment he thrust out the sword. His main feature was speed!

"This sword is good! It has a hint of the true meaning of the emperor realm. It seems that this person is not far from the emperor realm..." An old man in the wheel realm who was watching the battle stroked his beard and exclaimed.

Ye Wu Kuang looked at Wang Lin who appeared in front of him in an instant like an afterimage.

He did not dodge or evade, and continued to throw a punch

This punch went straight towards the tip of the sword! As soon as the two came into contact, the sword shattered into pieces in an instant!

With only the hilt of the sword left in his hand, Wang Lin, who was then enveloped by the fist, finally felt the despair that Song Zifan and Zheng Guang also felt.

This is a kind of boxing intent that can only be deeply felt when faced with it.

If he knew that he would face this kind of punch, he would rather give up his cultivation and become a mortal...

The same fate, the same ending. Wang Lin's entire body was blown into a bloody mist by a punch, leaving only a storage bag falling on the stage...

Ye Wu Kuang casually kicked the storage bag at the stunned faces of the people in the audience.

Then a sound like a cold wind sounded

"Next"