Chapter 227

At this time, the competition officially began, and the judges in each arena began to call the number of the students.

Ling Feng was assigned to No. 98 and didn't shout himself for several rounds.

But Ma Teng came out first, his strength is really strong, and one of the students who fought against him was knocked down by his move.

"98 versus 46."

Finally, the referee called Ling Feng's name.

Ling Feng toes gently, gently stood on the challenge arena, his opposite is a 20 thin youth.

"It seems that I am very lucky to meet you." The thin boy said with a smile.

Ling Feng smile: "yes, I think you are very lucky."

"I will let Wenqiao know that you are not worthy to be his fiance at all." The boy said in a cold voice.

Ling Feng was speechless for a while, and Li Wenqiao, the guy who brought disaster to the country and the people, was still thinking about it after he had been away for so long.

"Stone palm." That youth suddenly drinks, the body turns into a virtual shadow to rush to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng stands in the same place, one does not hide, two does not flash, actually stands in the same place to greet with a fist.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, the thin boy flew upside down and sat down on the ground.

"98 wins."

Obviously, the referee didn't expect that the game would end so soon. He was stunned and announced.

"Are you cool? I'll see how long you can play. " Zhao Kun's eyes narrowed slightly and looked coldly at the grandstand where Ling Feng was.

Li Wenqiao thoughtfully watched Ling Feng move, originally he wanted to see the real strength of Ling Feng, but Ling Feng is an understatement of a punch will be the other side down.

The first test continued, and soon it was Ling Feng's turn.

This time, Ling Feng is facing a high-level young man with inner strength, which is almost a copy of the previous game. Ling Feng still ended the fight with only one punch.

At this time, many people finally noticed Ling Feng. From the beginning to the end, Ling Feng didn't use any skills, just a random punch. What does this mean? It means that Ling Feng's strength is much stronger than his opponent.

"What kind of strength is this guy? He is so arrogant."

Many people are talking in a low voice.

However, it was unexpected that this was just the beginning. In several consecutive games, Ling Feng solved the battle with one punch, just like the previous two games.

"This guy is crazy."

"Hum, his opponents are just some low ranking students with inner strength. If he meets Huaqi Xiuwei later, I think he still has the ability to solve the battle with one punch." Someone said angrily.

"98 versus 16."

Hearing the two sides of the battle, the competition immediately began to boil. On the 16th, Wang Yuanxu's strength turned to the first level, ranking 13th in the outer gate ranking list, and was second only to Ma Teng in the group.

Everyone is closely watching the game, they are curious whether the face of the gas master Ling Feng will be so calm.

Wang Yuanxu steps on the challenge arena and stares at Ling Feng.

"Boy, you have to stop pretending. Show your real skills." Wang Yuanxu said coldly.

Ling Feng is a little smile, change gas initial stage in his eyes and just inside strength high level no different.

"You don't deserve me to use my real skills." Ling Feng light said.

"Arrogance." After listening to Ling Feng's words, Wang Yuanxu can't help but get angry, and his fist wrapped with Qi suddenly blows to Ling Feng.

"Tiangang boxing." With a roar, Wang Yuanxu quickly approaches Ling Feng with the sound of breaking the wind.

It turned out to be the best Tiangang boxing in the middle level. Many people were surprised to see Wang Yuanxu's boxing.

Tiangang boxing can be said to be one of the most powerful skills in the middle level, even comparable to some high-level skills.

"You can force Ling Feng to use real Kung Fu this time“ Many people are waiting to see Ling Feng.

But Ling Feng and the previous several, soft raised his fist to Wang Yuanxu's fist.

"What, I still don't use Gongfa."

"This guy is crazy. How can ordinary fists fight against Tiangang fists?"

The two fists collided in people's exclamations.

"Boom!"

There was a heavy dull sound on the challenge arena, and then a figure flew upside down and fell heavily under the arena.

"How can it be that it was Wang Yuanxu who fell out of office."

One side of the stage was silent. No one would be surprised if Wang Yuanxu was shot down after a fierce fight. However, Ling Feng's skill was useless. It was just an ordinary fist that knocked Wang Yuanxu off the stage. What kind of cultivation was this guy.

The people who just ridiculed Ling Feng were livid, which was undoubtedly a * naked face beating for them.

At this time, people see to Ling Feng eyes no longer just disdain and contempt, everyone knows a black horse will be killed from this group.

Ling Feng didn't meet any challenge in the competition, and other players would admit defeat as soon as they met him.

Even Wang Yuanxu, who has entered the initial stage of chemical gas, has lost so miserably. Who dares to challenge Ling Feng.

The group match soon came to an end, and only Ling Feng and Ma Teng remained unbeaten in the group.

"Do you think Ma Teng can force Ling Feng to use Gongfa?" Suddenly someone murmured to himself.

After saying this, he was shocked. Ma Teng was one of the top ten experts in the outside world, and he was a high-level practitioner of Huaqi, and he used high-level skills. How could he ask such a stupid question.

The other groups of seeded players are almost unique, but the third challenge arena is full of variables due to the emergence of Ling Feng, people are looking forward to the direct confrontation between Ling Feng and Ma Teng.

"98 versus 38."

Ling Feng went to the challenge arena again, this time his opponent was an old acquaintance.

Zhao Fang is staring at Ling Feng coldly at this time.

"You're not my opponent. I'm not used to fighting with women. Give up." Ling Feng light said.

Zhao Fang's strength is no more than the initial stage of Huaqi, which is impossible to pose a threat to her.

"Let me give up to you and think of the beauty."

Zhao Fang cold hum a, unexpectedly is brandishing Xiu Quan to blow to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng helplessly shook his head, but also raised his fist, just when the two fists will meet, Ling Feng suddenly found Zhao Fang's fist has a light light.

"It's poison“

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. He suddenly took back his fist and moved lightly. He turned to Zhao Fang's back.

"Bang“

With a dull sound, Ling Feng shook Zhao Fang out of the challenge arena.

Zhao Fang fell directly from the challenge arena and fell to the ground with a mouthful of blood.

"Xiao Fang“

At this time, Zhao Kun ran down from the stand, hugged Zhao Fang and stared at Ling Feng coldly.

"Boy, you should be so cruel to my sister. When you meet me, I'll make your life worse than death." Zhao Kun's eyes are full of murderous intention and cheers coldly.

Ling Feng stood on the challenge arena, his black eyes staring at Zhao Kun coldly, with a faint smile: "I started on her because she is not clean, as for our grudge, I am waiting for you."

"Hum." Zhao Kun left the challenge arena with a cold hum.

"Brother Kun, don't worry. I will take revenge for my sister." On one side, Ma Teng said in a hurry.

During the period, Ling Feng encountered two opponents, but they all took the initiative to admit defeat.

"98 versus 14."

Hearing the two sides of the match, the arena was silent for a moment.

Ling Feng and Ma Teng finally meet.

This battle will decide who is the first in the group. At the same time, everyone is almost thinking about a question. Will Ma Teng Lingfeng solve the battle with only one punch?

Everyone under the stage is staring at the two people on the stage, waiting for the strongest duel of the group.

"Boy, your good luck is over. Even brother Kun, if you dare to offend him, you are looking for death." Ma Teng said coldly.

"Yes? It seems that you are also Zhao Kun's running dog. " Ling Feng said coldly.

"What did you say?" After listening to Ling Feng's words, Ma Teng is furious.

"Come on, since you want to get rid of me, you can do something about it." Ling Feng light way.

After hearing Ling Feng's words, Ma Teng was stunned. Zhao Fang just said it in a very low voice. How did Ling Feng know.

"Boy, you have the guts to continue to use your fists." Ma Teng sneered.

"Well, just as you wish, I still only use my fists instead of using Gongfa." Ling Feng light way.

After listening to Ling Feng's words, Ma Teng was stunned, and the audience was in an uproar.

"This guy is crazy. He still doesn't use Kung Fu in pairs."

"Can't he die?"

Few people believe that Ling Feng can defeat Ma Teng without using skills.

At this time, Long Wu looked at the challenge arena where Ling Feng was, stroked Xu ran, with some curiosity in his eyes.

"This boy is a little interesting. He even promoted his cultivation to the realm of transforming spirit in such a short time."

"What kind of spirit?" Sitting beside him, Tutor ZHOU Yao couldn't help crying out.

Long Wu said with a smile: "it seems that this year's Hospital trial has a good look."

At this time, the referee on the third challenge arena is also staring at Ling Feng with great interest. When he heard that Ling Feng didn't use Kung Fu to fight Ma Teng, his brow was slightly wrinkled.

For Ling Feng he is still very much appreciated, but he is also feeling Ling Feng some too arrogant.

At this time, Ma Teng's face is very blue. Just now, he just wanted to provoke Ling Feng, but he didn't expect that the other party would really come next.

Don't fight yourself. It's Ling Feng's contempt for himself. It's the same as slapping him in the face in front of everyone.

"Boy, you want to die yourself. No wonder I am." Ma Teng said maliciously.

"This Ling Feng is more and more interesting." Zhao Wenqiao stares at the challenge arena with a look of expectation in his eyes.

"Is this guy in the realm of spirit? It's impossible. How can he get to this level? " Back in the stands, Zhao Kun stares at Ling Feng, and a flash of thought comes into his mind, but soon he overthrows what he just thought.

"Boy, I'll see how you take my high-level skill." Ma Teng roared, a vigorous momentum in the body.

"Ten thousand horses galloping!" Ma Teng's body suddenly turned into a virtual shadow, which surrounded Ling Feng like a whirlwind.

"Is this the high-level skill?" There was a cry of surprise under the stage, and almost everyone was attracted by Ma Teng's moves.

But then they all turned their eyes to Ling Feng. They were very curious. In the face of such a strong attack, how could Ling Feng resolve it without using the skill.