Chapter 1884

Name:Sky War God Author:Wan Muzhengrong
Zhang Ming's eyes are full of desperation, watching Ye Feng's terrible palm print nibble at his body.

And he, but can't do anything, can only watch his body disappear in his sight!

"No, I don't want to die yet."

Zhang Ming uttered a despairing voice. At the moment, many scenes appeared in his mind, and he could not help regretting what he had done before.

If he didn't take the initiative to challenge Ye Feng, how could he have suffered such a fate?

If he was asked to choose again, he did not dare to show any disrespect to Ye Feng. But now it is useless to think of these things. The palmprint has completely swallowed up his body.

Zhang Ming's vision gradually became blurred. Finally, his consciousness disappeared. The whole human body was blown to ashes under Ye Feng's terrible palm print of life and death. There was no residue left!

And the terrible power of death that pervaded the battle platform is still raging madly, making the whole area of the battle platform look like a Shura hell, which is terrible to the extreme!

The faces of all the people present were trembling. Looking at the shocking scene in front of them, they only felt that their hearts seemed to stop beating at this moment.

It's really terrible. A hand print will directly blow Zhang Ming, who is ranked 38th on the Jinluo list, into ashes. What kind of strength can a person have?

Under the battle platform, Qin Shui Xin, Xiong Tiezhong and his two faces appeared a happy smile, and a heart fell to the ground.

At the moment when Zhang Ming released the ghost of death, they couldn't help but sweat for Ye Feng. Now it seems that a palm print of Ye Feng can extinguish Zhang Minghong's ashes. The strength gap between the two can't be described in simple words.

Their previous concerns were also superfluous.

"What skill is this? How could it be so powerful? "

At the bottom of the battle platform, a strong man with a shocked face said that he was surprised by the palm print taken before Ye Feng.

The strong people at the scene looked at each other, and the faces of a group of powerful elders of Jinluo Xianmen sect and the top powerful people of the major forces in the eastern part of the heaven also showed an unbelievable look on their faces.

Ye Feng's last palm print is really terrible. It seems that the power has surpassed Ye Feng's cultivation realm.

Mu Yuchen beautiful eyes are also a flash, for the first time, a heart can not help but flutter and flutter.

For the first time, Mu Yuchen was really shocked by Ye Feng for the first time. Before that, she did not understand why her father took a fancy to such an ordinary person.

Even in Mu Yuchen's eyes, Ye Feng may not even be able to compare with an ordinary person in the top 100 of Jinluo list.

Now it seems that it is her Mu Yuchen who underestimates Ye Feng. In front of Ye Feng, Zhang Minggen, who ranks 38th on the Jinluo list, is worthless, and is easily shot by Ye Feng's palm print.

You can imagine how terrible the power of the palm Ye Feng just shot!

"How dare you kill him!"

A cold voice sounded in the crowd, immediately attracted the eyes of many people present in the past, and then saw Yu Zheng looking at Ye Feng coldly with a cold voice in his mouth.

Ye Feng stood on the battle platform, and his eyes swept over Yu's body. His brows wrinkled slightly. He said coldly, "what's wrong with killing him in the battle of life and death?"

"Don't you know that Zhang Ming is my friend? If you kill him, you are against me

Yu's eyes are arrogant. When he looks at Ye Feng, he shows a strong sense of indifference, as if he were a very strong man watching mole ants.

Zhang Ming is his friend, but he does not allow Ye Feng to kill the other party, regardless of the life and death war agreed before.

This sentence, perhaps only as arrogant as Yu will really say.

"What are you? What does the matter between Zhang Ming and me have to do with you? "

Ye Feng's eyes are also sharp, Yu arrogant, he is more arrogant than the other side, if compared with arrogance, he Ye Feng has never lost anyone.

However, Ye Feng will not easily show his madness like others.

As soon as this remark came out, the eyes of all the people present were coagulated. Ye Feng's words were regarded as completely offending Yu.

Yu's face immediately appeared a frost. He looked at Ye Feng's direction indifferently and said with gnashing teeth: "waste, how dare you talk to me like this? Don't think that killing Zhang Ming can compete with me. If you meet me on the battlefield, I will certainly tear you to pieces!"

Yu was completely infuriated by Ye Feng and said such cruel words directly to him, claiming that he would tear Ye Feng into pieces.

Many people felt the cold breath released from Yu and could not help worrying about Ye Feng.

Although Ye Feng showed good strength before, none of them thought Ye summit was Yu's opponent. After all, in the previous battle, Yu's ruling power was obvious to all, which surprised everyone."I'll wait!"

Ye Feng's eyes were cold and indifferent, saying that his hatred with the other side had already reached an irresolvable level, only the first war.

On the edge of the battle platform, the elder in charge was also shocked by the palm before Ye Feng. At the moment, she looked at Ye Feng with different eyes.

According to Ye Feng's suggestion, the next battle will continue to be decided by drawing lots, and many strong people will come to the stage to draw lots.

The process of drawing lots is very short. The host returns to the position where he stands and opens his own lots one after another.

According to the rules, they can only draw two kinds of signatures, one is to mark the chosen person, and the other is the selector.

Many of the chosen people's eyes flicker, and they go to specific positions and stand in a row, waiting for those who draw the signer's signature to choose.

Ye Feng and qinshuixin can't wait to open their signature, and Ye Feng's signature shows the chosen.

Qinshuixin is the choice.

"I'll go first."

Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders and said to Qin Shuixin.

"Good."

Qin Shuixin nods to Ye Feng. It's good news that she can choose a suitable opponent to fight. In this way, it is conducive to the next assessment of the final ranking.

In addition to Ye Feng, there are also some familiar faces drawn to the chosen person's signature.

Among them, Haotian is known as the first day of Jinluo Xianmen. And Zhan Tianxiong, who ranked fourth in the Jinluo list.

Ye Zichen also drew the chosen person's signature. His eyes flashed and came to the team. He was separated from Ye Feng side by side.

Ye Feng also has some concern about ye Zichen, perhaps because they are people of the same surname. For this ye Zichen, Ye Feng has a good impression.

The opponent is not as arrogant as others, and usually gives his opponent a little face when fighting.

Chang Zehan then came over. It seemed from the look on his face that he was not very satisfied with his draw.

Emperor star is also in the team. He also draws the chosen person's signature, and his eyes intentionally or unintentionally look towards Ye Feng, showing a somewhat alert look.

Soon, a group of strong people will stand in their respective positions, according to the selectors signed in advance of the serial number, by the first strong on the stage to choose the opponent they want to fight.

The first strong man came to the stage to choose his opponent. His eyes swept over all the people. He seemed to be very hesitant. At this moment, there was no weak one.

It seems that there are few people left to choose from after he has fought before.

Finally, he chose one of them who he thought was the weakest to fight, and the two fought for about a stick of incense.

The selector still failed and was severely wounded by the previous one, and it may be very difficult to participate in the next battle.

The final round of the year-end assessment is a real strength competition, and the intensity of each battle is not comparable to any previous one.

Therefore, in the past battles, it is inevitable that some people were injured and could not normally participate in the next competition.

That is to say, there are only about 80 people left. The rest, such as demon Jiutian, Wang Zhi and Zhang Ming, who was just killed by Ye Feng, can only be forced to withdraw from the next competition.

Their final ranking in the assessment will be carefully determined according to the number of battles they have participated in before?

In the second scene, Murong Qiu, who was second in the list of golden radish, took the stage and randomly selected the strong men he had never fought before.

The strong man was selected by Murong Qiu, and his face turned green. How could he compete with the other party with his strength.

Therefore, when Murong Qiu chose him, he directly admitted defeat.

This also means that Murong Qiu won a victory without fighting.

Then there are a few people in succession to choose the opponent, most of them are the top 50 in the Jinluo list before.

Most of them try their best to choose the weaker opponents. A victory is a victory.

The last of these men came up to the stage and glanced at the chosen.

Finally, his eyes fixed on Ye Feng. In his opinion, among the remaining selected people, Ye Feng's strength should be the weakest.

"You, come out to fight!"

The strong man said to Ye Feng, his eyes showed a bit of war.

Ye Feng naturally did not have any hesitation, directly stepped out and flew onto the platform.

The strong man also followed, and they soon entered the state of battle. The strength of the strong man was not vulgar, but he was suppressed by Ye Feng at the beginning of the battle.

Ye Feng's attack seems very simple. It is often the most common action at the beginning of martial arts cultivation. However, such an ordinary action contains amazing power.The strong man felt an indescribable pressure. Just after the two moves, sweat appeared on his forehead, and he felt unable to resist.

In the end, they had to give up in advance.

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