1059: C1059 contending for crown

C1059 contending for crown

Qin Feng took the initiative to reveal his ejection, obviously to probe Yan Lie.

Or perhaps, it could be said that Yan Lie was mentally prepared for this.

"This kid is weird indeed. With such strength, I wonder what he plans to do by infiltrating the army camp?" General, should we arrest him? "

On the contrary, everyone was filled with curiosity towards Qin Feng.

How could a person with such strength be reduced to a janitor with a horse?

"Is this the true strength of this child?" Even the General King had died such a miserable death, who could be his match? "

"I can see that the remaining semi-finals are about to enter the final four."

"Whoever draws this kid, who will be the one to blame for his misfortune."

Four hours later, the semifinals were officially opened.

Other than Qin Feng, the other three people were also extremely loud in their discussions.

If Qin Feng did not exist, these three people would have the chance to become Champion and become the most outstanding people in this session of Military Congress.

Unfortunately, the battle between Qin Feng and General King was simply too brutal.

The shock of this battle was so great that everyone ignored the other popular candidates.

The outcome of the semifinals was within everyone's expectations. Qin Feng used his absolute advantage to crush his opponent, and took the lead to enter the championship battle.

"Second match of the semifinals, Yuan Chong against Zhang Ye."

Following Hong Yi's order, another two generals stepped onto the Battlestage.

The victor of these two would be Qin Feng's opponent in the finals.

"General Yuan and General Zhang are both Heavenly Sage s, so this battle will definitely be the hottest."

The crowd was in an uproar.

A evenly matched battle was often even more intense.

Yuan Chong and Zhang Ye were both figures who had cultivated for close to three hundred years, and whose cultivation had reached the Heavenly Sage realm.

The strength of these two people were much stronger than Hong Yi. Within the Crimson Dragon Army, they could definitely be ranked in the top ten.

In addition, these two both had special identities.

Yuan Chong was a descendant of the ThunderClan and a bloodline that possessed the Primordial Thunder God's power.

Zhang Ye, on the other hand, was a descendant of a beast race.

It was a pity that both the ThunderClan and the Beast Race were gradually declining. expert like them could only rely on the dragon race.

"General Zhang, we've known each other for over a hundred years, but it seems like we've never truly fought before. Today, we can finally fight."

A middle-aged man dressed in a silver battle armor, who was an extraordinary hero laughed out loud.

"General Yuan, I also want to experience your unique skill of the Primordial ThunderClan. Today, let's have a good fight."

Standing opposite him was a half-god, a tall and sturdy bald man.

After exchanging a few simple words of greeting, the two swiftly entered the battle.

Although Qin Feng had long since locked onto the competition seats, he did not let his guard down. He also secretly observed the battle between Yuan Chong and Zhang Ye.

"Yuan Chong has awakened the Thunder God's bloodline, and has already merged every bit of his power into the Heavenly Thunder Laws."

Qin Feng secretly nodded.

Although Yuan Chong was only at the early stage of Heavenly Sage, his bloodline's background was strong.

"Boom ~ ~ ~"

Above Battlestage, a silver lightning suddenly flashed.

It was as if a 30,000-meter silver dragon had appeared out of nowhere, slicing through the Heavens.

This aura was enough to cause many people's legs to go limp.

"Qilin possession!"

Zhang Ye was not afraid, and shouted madly at the sky.

Boundless blood energy erupted from his body, dyeing the entire sky red.

Roar ~

Zhang Ye's body expanded, transforming into a huge Qilin.

The lightning dragon and the Fire Qilin collided violently with each other like two giant mountains.

Rumble … Rumble …

Instantly, all sorts of laws and all sorts of spirits continuously clashed, emitting waves that resonated through the nine heavens.

"The strength of these two is roughly the same. I imagine this will be a tough battle."

Qin Feng muttered to himself.

In a battle of strength, it was usually a contest of endurance and willpower.

Whoever could bite to the end would have a chance at winning.

After an hour of tugging and sawing, in the end Zhang Ye, by relying on his stronger vitality, persevered to the very last moment.

Yuan Chong regretted losing, but he also received a lot of cheers.

With Yuan Chong's strength, even though he was powerless, he could still hold onto one of the top three places.

The next day.

The ultimate decisive battle of the Military Congress finally began under the anticipation of tens of thousands of people.

"Zhang Ye being able to defeat Yuan Chong is sufficient to prove his strength. He should have a chance of winning this battle."

"Although Qin Feng crushed General King, General King is only at the earth sage Realm. He can't compare to Zhang Ye, Yuan Chong and the others."

"Today's decisive battle should be a fierce battle between two evenly matched opponents."

Everyone was in high spirits and looked eager.

"Qin Feng, you are this year's biggest dark horse, but if you meet me, your good luck will end."1

Zhang Ye laughed, he had a confidence that he was going to win.

Defeating Yuan Chong the day before yesterday had greatly boosted his confidence, as if no one could stop him from reaching the top.

"My luck has always been good. I haven't been able to perform very well before I reached the finals stage."

Qin Feng smiled lightly.

Compared to Zhang Ye's tough time levelling up, his path to levelling up was much easier.

"Hmph. It can't be fake. It can't be fake. How much strength do you have? Let me try it myself."

Zhang Ye growled, as a berserk Qi spread out, shaking the entire ground.

"Make your move."

Qin Feng said with a face full of smiles, his heart void of emotions.

Zhang Ye was furious, he was actually being looked down upon, and could not tolerate it.

"Qilin feet!"

BOOM!

Zhang Ye stomped his feet, causing the entire ground to crack.

A strangling power that could rip apart all living things radiated in all directions.

Anyone who was touched by this force would immediately be reduced to dust.

Instead, it was a piece of Inherited Bone that Zhang Ye had obtained, just like how it was with his "Hand of God".

Especially in the battle on battlefield, with a stomp of Zhang Ye's feet, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and his magnificent army of thousands of men was annihilated in an instant.

"Does this guy still have something to reserve?"

Qin Feng was slightly shocked.

In his battle with Yuan Chong, Zhang Ye did not reveal his trump card.

"The reason why I hid my Qilin feet is for you. Kid, accept your fate."

Zhang Ye sneered coldly.

"You're thinking too much."

Qin Feng's expression remained indifferent, not a single trace of fear on his face.

Waiting for the Qi from the Qilin's feet to rush over, Qin Feng activated God's hand, his five fingers grabbing, directly ripping the Qi into pieces.

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