Chapter 196 Thunderbolt Hand Tenglong

Chapter 196 Thunderbolt Hand Dragon

Ye Feng never expected that the penalty given to him would be so light, and he could still participate in the competition only by depriving him of half a year's distribution of resources.

"Okay, let's go back and prepare for the game!"

Regarding the academy's punishment, the disciples on the high platform showed a natural expression, and they didn't seem to be surprised. The academy will do its best to protect the gifted disciples, and even let them fight each other to grow up faster.

After speaking, Master Hunyuan left, leaving only Ye Feng and Jian Chengfeng in the arena.

Jian Chengfeng didn't seem to expect that the academy would give such a mild punishment, staring at Ye Feng with vicious eyes, full of murderous aura.

"Pray that you don't meet me, or I will let you taste that life is worse than death!"

Regarding the academy's punishment, Jian Chengfeng still didn't dare to question it, even if he had thoughts in his heart, he would not show it, and could only vent his anger on Ye Feng.

"To each other, I will apply what you said to you one by one!"

Ye Feng sneered at the corner of his mouth, this Jian Chengfeng didn't know how to repent, he was still attacking him secretly, now he was openly provoking, which made Ye Feng lose his patience, if he met again, he would never show mercy.

Neither of them stayed too long, returned to their own area, and the game continued.

Back on the high platform, he found that Kou Chenlong had woken up, Mei Xiaoyao was waiting on him, with tears in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Ye, thank you for saving me again!"

After Kou Chenlong finished speaking, he was about to stand up, Mei Xiaoyao should have told him what happened just now.

"Lie down, rest at ease and heal your wounds. If you hurt the people around me, I will pay you back ten times!"

Ye Feng signaled Kou Chenlong to lie down. His injuries were serious, but his life was not in danger. Jian Chengfeng still didn't dare to kill in public. Fortunately, he didn't hurt his internal organs, and he could fully recover after a few months of rest.

The competition was still going on until 10 o'clock in the afternoon, and more than 200 people were eliminated. This time Mei Xiaoyao was no exception, losing to Leng Xue, the senior sister of Danguan, was an honorable defeat.

After a short break, the arena is still changing. This time it has become twenty arenas, and the area is doubled. Because the strength is getting higher and higher, and the destructive power is stronger.

Both the size of the arena and the protection of the ban are increasing.

A new round of lottery began, and there were less than 20 people left in Xuan Yuan. After this round, it is estimated that there will be even fewer people left.

Yizhongtian has the most people left, about 50 people, Tianxing Academy has nearly 50 people, and other halls have 20 to 30 people.

Looking at the bamboo stick in his hand, Ye Feng got the No. 200. The ranking is relatively low, and it is probably the last round.

Twenty arenas lit up in an instant, and forty disciples landed together, and three senior brothers appeared, namely Qi Guan Crazy Saber, He Zijing of Weiwu Hall, and Ye Wuyou of Wukui Court. All three of them defeated their opponents with one move. So far, the senior brothers of each hall have also

No one forced them to resort to the second trick.

Half an hour later, another 20 people were eliminated, and the second round continued, and 40 people appeared again. This time, there were four senior seniors. Without accident, they still advanced smoothly.

The third round started soon, and those with strong abilities could advance smoothly, and those with almost the same level were black sky and earth, who didn't want to give up, and many rings were stained red with blood.

Until the fifth round, Ye Feng appeared, and his opponent was a disciple of the Xiantian Realm.

"Senior Brother Ye, I know I'm not your opponent, so I admit defeat!"

This disciple was very witty and acted to admit defeat. So far, this is the first game he has voluntarily given up.

"Concession!"

Ye Feng gave a hug and expressed his thanks.

Back on the high platform, I continued to watch the game until dusk. This round was over, and there were only about 120 people left. Even though many people defeated their opponents, they were seriously injured and it was difficult to go any further.

"Everyone has seen the competition so far. It is very fierce and cruel. We have seen your performance. I hope you will grit your teeth and strive for better results. Take a break and compete for the top 60. name!"

Hunyuan Daoist stood up, glanced around, and his voice spread to every corner.

Everyone became nervous. Today's big competition is different from previous ones. There are ten more places to go to the fantasy world. The most critical moment has come. No one wants to be eliminated like this. Once they lose, they will lose the opportunity to go to the fantasy world.

time!

The surrounding area was silent, and everyone was hurrying to recover. A large number of true panacea pills were taken out and started to be swallowed. The instructors on the high platforms continued to treat the injured.

The time of a stick of incense passed quickly, and many people had opened their eyes. There was a sense of determination in their eyes, and a strong momentum began to erupt, and the fighting spirit was ruthlessly raging.

The lottery cage has already been sorted out, and the new numbers are placed, waiting for everyone to continue drawing lots.

There are only a dozen people left in Xuan Yuan, and there are only a dozen of them in the lottery cage, and they take out one carefully one by one, because they are afraid of drawing a strong opponent, and the thirteen senior brothers are the last thing they want to face .

The last bamboo stick was left for Ye Feng, and he reached out to take it out. It had the number seven written on it, and Ye Feng was about to play in the first round.

In the end, it doesn't matter who fights first and who fights later, the gap in strength is getting closer and closer.

Leaping down to the No. 7 ring, the opponent had already fallen. After seeing Ye Feng, the disciple showed a powerful aura, and his fierce fighting spirit burst out instantly.

"Now Ye Feng is in danger. He actually met Thunderbolt Hand Tenglong. He is a real martial artist. I heard that he was preparing for the competition a month ago."

The moment Ye Feng fell off the ring, disciples around him shook their heads and recognized him.

Ye Feng's luck is coming to an end.

Ye Feng has also heard some information about Thunderbolt Hand Tenglong. This man is a warlike, real militant. His famous stunt is a pair of palms. Those who died in his hands can hardly do three moves. They are very powerful. .

"Recently, your reputation is in the sky. I have always wanted to meet you, but I was suffering from the opportunity. Today we can just compete. Let me experience what is so unique about you!"

Ye Feng's name has indeed risen crazily in recent months. Many inner disciples only know his name, but not his person. Young disciples must be competitive, and Thunderbolt Tenglong is no exception. They want to know whether the rumors from the outside world are true .

"To each other, the name of Thunderbolt Hand Tenglong is also like thunder to me!"

Ye Feng gave a hug!

"Please!"

Tenglong made a gesture of invitation and asked Ye Feng to make the first move.

The two bodies attacked in an instant, and they collided together in a small space. A palm wind capable of smashing everything came across Ye Feng's face. Thunderbolt Palm pursued fast, accurate, ruthless, very domineering, and all shots were killing moves.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two fought several moves in a row, each palm was caught by Ye Feng, unable to break through Ye Feng's defense.

The figures intertwined, the two changed angles, and performed the Thunderbolt Thirteen Forms to their heart's content.

"Look, brother Tenglong has already used the fourth move, and he still can't defeat Ye Feng!"

Someone on the high platform exclaimed, Thunderbolt Thirteen Forms are very powerful, as long as you make a move, it will be continuous, one move after another, without giving the opponent any chance, until it is hit by the palm.

Ye Feng's body was like a fish, shuttling left and right, every time Thunderbolt Palm swam close to Ye Feng's body, unable to hit his body, the disciples who looked around were terrified.

"Thunderbolt Whirlwind Palm!"

Five palms in a row failed to hit Ye Feng. Tenglong's eyes turned cold, as if he was really angry, he performed the whirlwind palm again, and this was the sixth palm to the ninth palm superimposed together, and three palms were fired in succession.

"Ye Feng is in danger. I know this whirlwind palm. It's three palms superimposed. It's powerful. Let's see how Ye Feng dodges!"

All along, Ye Feng has always dodged and did not fight back. Now that the surrounding area is blocked by palm prints, everyone wants to see how Ye Feng dodges or fights back.

"Good palm!"

Ye Feng sighed in admiration. Although this set of thunderbolt palms is not as good as his own Fist of Crushing Bone, it is still not to be underestimated. In addition, Tenglong has cultivated it to the level of Dzogchen and comprehended the essence of the palm. The body technique cooperates with the palm technique seamlessly.

Tenglong's attack speed is getting faster and faster, gradually wrapping Ye Feng up, and Ye Feng's range of activities gradually narrows, like a big cocoon, controlled by palm prints, if he doesn't fight back, Ye Feng can only suffer a thunderbolt palm blow.

"Shoot it!" Chapter 196 Thunderbolt Hand Tenglong

, If you don't make a move, you will die at my hands! "

Seeing that Ye Feng hadn't planned to fight back, Thunderbolt hand Tenglong let out a loud shout, his palm suddenly accelerated, and slapped Ye Feng fiercely.

"not necessarily!"

Ye Feng's voice was very ethereal, his body made an unimaginable angle, his waist was condensed into an S shape, and his palm passed through his waist. Ye Feng's footsteps faltered, his body ejected, out of the control of his palm, and appeared outside the circle.

"what!"

Many people on the high platform uttered an exclamation at the same time. They were stunned by Ye Feng's strange movement, and they avoided it so wonderfully. The thunderbolt palm was walking close to his body, and they couldn't understand how Ye Feng left the palm. Unable to control it, it rushed out from the extremely narrow space.

"boom!"

The palm fell to the ground, and the thunderbolt palm struck the ring with a bang, and a large basin appeared on the ground. If it hit Ye Feng, he would probably be seriously injured.

"It's so beautiful, it's simply too wonderful!"

Many disciples were fascinated by it, one attacked and the other dodged, attacking like thunder, evading like misty, they couldn't imagine it at all, if it was them, could they avoid it from such a small space?

Thunderbolt Hand Tenglong was also taken aback, as if he didn't expect that Ye Feng could dodge his whirlwind palm, and with a catapult, the palm strikes again, continuously, even more violent than the previous palm, like a torrential rain.

Facing the overwhelming palm technique, Ye Feng drew an arc at the corner of his mouth and disappeared in place again. No matter how violent the palm technique was, he couldn't get close to him. Ye Feng wanted to test how powerful the Thunderbolt Thirteen Form is. If Ye Feng With a shot, Tenglong had already been defeated with one punch. ()