1134: C1134 Guillotine

C1134 Guillotine

"Good!" Since you have the guts, Ye Feng, this City Lord has no reason to refuse. Then it's decided, the thirty-seventh genius of our city, Ye Feng, will challenge Barbarian Clan Martial Cultivator Hee Bayi at a higher level and enter the arena. There will be a life and death situation, and outsiders cannot interfere. "

City Lord Hsing's gaze of praise swept across Ye Feng and announced loudly to the audience.

Rumble …

Although the spectators below the stage were already prepared, listening to City Lord Hsing's announcement in public was extremely shocking.

Witnessing a City level genius with their own eyes had already made their journey worthwhile. Who would have thought that they would be able to see a County level genius challenge?

This is truly …

"Ye Feng, take care of yourself first. If you lose to a barbarian, remember to jump down the stage and admit defeat as soon as possible."

"My Human Clan is weak, and it was not easy to produce a few materials, but I can't afford to waste them …" After saying these two sentences, City Lord Hsing's figure flashed and disappeared from the stage.

Ye Feng nodded.

He stood on stage, maintaining a certain distance between him and Hee Bayi, and then closed his eyes, both his hands dropped to his sides.

Suddenly, he raised his head and opened his eyes. In this instant, Hee Bayi, who was standing opposite of him, actually had a trace of misconception. It was as if the Human Clan youth in front of him was a sharp unsheathed blade that had previously buried its radiance. Now, it was finally about to release its radiance.

"Human Clan rookie, no matter what tricks you play, if you meet this daddy, you will definitely die!"

Standing thirty meters away from Ye Feng, Hee Bayi said fiercely: "The fact that you can kill that stupid bear doesn't mean anything. To tell you the truth, that stupid bear's dog shit defense can't even block half of my blade, and you need three punches to kill him. So, you are also not my match. "

"For my brother … Just go for it! "

Right after he finished speaking, his right hand fiercely punched towards Ye Feng.

The instant his right fist struck out, the air exploded with a loud sound. A red air wave swept up from his body, forming a shadow shaped like a python. It was obvious that he had once again used the 'God of Berserkers Tattoo'.

Both of them were using the "Berserker God's Tattoo" in Hee Bayi's hands and the same thing in Hee Bading's hands.

With this punch, a massive snake appeared in the air, several feet long and as thick as a bucket. It formed the shape of a dragon, with a head, a body, and a tail.

It was very clear that Hee Bayi's "Berserker God's Tattoo" had far surpassed Hee Bading's.

The same tattoo, when sensed with one's strength, was extremely obvious.

Someone from around the stage exclaimed, "Third level? Barbarian Dog actually managed to inscribe the 'Barbarian Dog's Body Tattoo' to the third level? "

"The stronger the Barbarian God Tattoo is, the more Martial Cultivator Blood Essence it will need to absorb. This is... How many people have I killed? "

Someone at the side interjected: "Sigh, those foreign races do not even treat us, who are from the Human Clan, as humans. In their eyes, we are no different than Demonic Beast or wild beasts."

"The power of the third level of the God of Berserkers Mark is more than ten times stronger than the first level. This time … Ye Feng is in trouble. "

"Let's see how he deals with this …"

The gigantic python simulacrum opened its mouth in midair, revealing its sharp fangs. Its long, substance-like tongue also uttered a sound of shock, as it swept towards Ye Feng.

Looking at this, it was as if they could swallow a living person in one gulp. The watching Martial Cultivator were extremely terrified, and all of them had their hearts in their throats.

Ye Feng's face was calm as he thought of a method to defeat the enemy.

When he was at the Yuanwu Continent, he was enough to defeat the Half-Step King Stage expert. On the other hand, the strength of the Origin realm Martial Cultivator was approximately two levels lower than that of the Divine Martial Martial Cultivator.

After thinking about it, if he did not use the Nine Extreme Heavenly Stele, Ye Feng knew that he most likely would not be his opponent's match.

Naturally, if he used the Heavenly Stele, it wouldn't be a big problem for him to defeat his opponent. But since this was the case, it wouldn't be a good thing for his trump card to be revealed.2

Should I use it or not?

While he was still deep in thought, that python figure had already charged towards him with Hee Bading's explosive punch.

In that moment of urgency, Ye Feng released a loud roar, and threw out three consecutive punches.

In these three punches, he had used the "Li Palace Fire Fist" from the Ten-Direction Eight Trigrams Fist, and its power was great. Every punch was stronger than the last, and the landing point of every punch, Ye Feng, had also carefully calculated.

Bang Bang Bang...

Three punches in a row, hitting simultaneously.

BOOM!

The gigantic python image that was completely formed from the "Berserker God's tattoo" let out a sorrowful cry, and after a huge bang, its vitality dispersed, and the blood shadow flashed as it flew back onto Hee Bading's body.

Streams of energy surged in all directions, causing some of the weaker Martial Cultivator in the surroundings to stumble and fall.

Many people's eyes were filled with shock.

Just the aftermath of the battle had caused them to lose their footing. One could only imagine how terrifyingly powerful the pressure that the two of them had to withstand was.

Ye Feng had actually sent out three consecutive punches, shattering the attack of the "God of Berserkers" Inscription? It made them exclaim in shock, but at the same time, it also made them feel a bit more confident.

It looked like there was hope for this battle!

The expression on Hee Bading's face became serious, and he sneered: "To be able to kill my brother, he truly does have a bit of ability. However, a rookie is still a rookie. If I want to kill you, all your struggles will be for naught. "

"Today, you will surely die!"

After he finished speaking, he roared, and a trace of sharpness appeared in the center of his right hand.

His aura also erupted at this moment. He could feel the waves of blood surging around his body. He felt like he was about to be overwhelmed by killing intent.

Crash …

The Martial Cultivator closest to the stage moved backwards, creating an open space in front of them.

Ye Feng's silhouette still stood perfectly straight on the stage, like a towering mountain peak. Facing Hee Bayi who used his long blade, there was not a single trace of fear on his face.

"The blade in your hand is about to change owners!" Ye Feng said softly and waved Hee Bayi over.

His attitude of contempt was immediately infuriated to the point that Hee Bayi roared loudly. His footsteps were like the wind as he madly sprinted towards Ye Feng's direction with a "whoosh whoosh".

Boom!

A wave of saber energy soared into the sky, even the clouds in the sky seemed to have been washed away. A ripple visible to the naked eye appeared in the air due to the saber light.

"Kill Mang Wuqing, behead him with one slash!"

Hee Bading bellowed, the treasured blade Blood Light blossomed, and its blade light suddenly erupted.

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