Chapter 114: Bull rushing, bull trampling

　　 "The body of the bull, condensed!!"
　　 A roar of a bull suddenly sounded.
　　嗤...
　　 Zheng Tong’s clothes were torn, with double horns on top of his head, and his whole body. The tall body, which was originally tall, is now stronger, no more than three meters.
　　 Zheng Tong at this moment is no longer like a human being, but more like a cow.
　　 "My God."
　　 "Where are these two guys sacred."
"Eye-opener."
　　The onlookers were excited.
　　 Suddenly, a warrior said, "I heard that two hundred years ago, a warrior in Da Jin country developed a martial art through the blood of beasts, which is similar to this form that can be transformed into a half beast, and its strength has greatly increased."
　　 "Since that martial artist died, this martial art has also been lost, but I didn't expect to see it here."
Hearing that, a nearby martial artist was horrified: "I have also heard about this, but that kind of martial arts has reached the heavenly rank. This Zheng Tong's martial arts is definitely not that strong, and it is the human rank high-level. You can't even reach the ultimate human level."
The previous martial artist said: "At that time, the martial artist created this kind of martial arts, and the blood of the heavenly beasts used was naturally a heavenly martial art. This Zheng Tong should only use the blood of the seventh-level beasts, so it was only a human level. At the high-rank level, I don’t know if Zheng Tong has obtained the follow-up martial arts training method, otherwise this bullish body will only remain in the ranks of the high-ranking human level."
The other warriors shook their heads: "I shouldn't get them, or they wouldn't be so bold in exposing this kind of martial arts. You know, even the ground-level and heaven-ranked experts were longing for the kind of martial art two hundred years ago. Two hundred years ago, This kind of martial art was popular for a while, and it was not a person's patent. It was just that the martial art that seemed to have any impact on the body gradually declined and was lost. It seems that the higher the level, the greater the impact."
　　 "Needless to say the body of the bull, what kind of martial arts does this Han Feng display?" a warrior with a strength as high as the late stage asked.
　　 A group of warriors suddenly fell silent.
　　……
　　 On the arena, neither Han Feng nor Zheng Tong paid any attention to the spectator stand.
Roar! !
　　 Zheng Tong roared, his huge body stepped on the ground of the venue, and came booming.
　　 Every step he took, it left deep hoof marks on the field, and the ground trembled.
　　 "Bull bull bumps!!!"
　　 Zheng Tong roared, and his whole body lay down, rushing towards him with two huge horns.
　　 "Sky Fire Fighting Punch!!"
　　 Neither of them had any tricks that were not effective first, and they were powerful tricks.
　　 This kind of trick is expensive and the battle spreads, but it ends quickly.
　　 The two don't want to entangle and fight each other for an hour or two, that would be too uncomfortable.
　　 Boom! !
　　 The venue collapsed, the entire arena has a tendency to fall apart, and the astonishing explosions resounded in the arena.
　　 Han Feng withdrew again and again, and immediately waved his hand, which was really painful.
　　 Touching the armor on his body, there is also a tendency to crack, Han Feng could not help but shocked: "So strong, if Zheng Tong fights against the 7-star pinnacle powerhouse in this posture, he can definitely smash the opponent into meat sauce."
　　 And Zheng Tong, his huge body was also knocked out, and fell heavily to the ground, only hearing a bang, the field was smashed into a deep hole.
The referee was also very shocked at the moment: "My dear, the fighting power of these two people is no less than the eight-star human rank. No wonder this venue can't support it. Both of them should go to the third floor arena to compete. The venue is much harder than here."
In the big pit, Zheng Tong shook his head and crawled out of the big pit. He gave Han Feng a thumbs up: "Brother, my strength is good. I was outside the city a few days ago, but I rely on this bullish body. Killed a seven-level mid-level monster. I thought it was enough to deal with you, but I didn't expect it to be blown out by you."
　　 mid-level seven!
　　 The warrior in the auditorium took a sigh of relief when he heard the words, the seventh-level mid-level demon, that was a human-level eight-star warrior.
　　 Han Feng gave a wry smile: "Brother didn't get too hurt, right?"
　　 Zheng Tong bared his teeth: "Well, it's a bull, with thick skin and natural defense. It's not that I boast, the eight-star of an ordinary human rank, just hit me with a full blow, and don't want to hurt me."
　　 "One blow will determine the outcome. The next blow is my strongest trick. As long as you can resist it, I will lose."
　　 "Bull bull tramples!!"
　　 Zheng Tong attacked, with great momentum. Behind Zheng Tong, a huge phantom of the bull appeared. The bull raised his hooves and was about to step down.
　　 "Fusion and Fire Fusion!"
　　 Han Feng's heart moved, the middle grade Fanhuo and Skyfire Armor and Skyfire Fighting Fist quickly merged, and the originally cracked Skyfire Armor quickly recovered and was even better.
The power of 　　Sky Fire Fighting Fist is also greatly increased.
　　 Boom boom boom...
　　 The whole venue trembles constantly, and the sound of rumbling and explosion is deafening.
　　 The warrior in the audience hurriedly covered his ears, his mind was in pain.
　　 Gradually, when the explosion sound subsided, the entire arena was almost completely destroyed. In the middle was a huge deep pit, covering almost half of the entire arena, and the remaining half was still full of cracks, clearly visible.
　　 Even ordinary people stand up, I'm afraid it will be completely broken.
　　 The referee had already hid under the court, and when he saw that the court was scrapped, his mouth twitched.
　　 Then, the referee set his sights on the two people on the court.
　　 Han Feng's armor broke, he knelt on the ground, his forehead was full of blood.
　　 Zheng Tong on the other side fell directly to the ground. The bull's body had disappeared and he was naked.
　　The thing is standing high, and the referee is holding his forehead. Once Zheng Tong gets excited about the battle, his whole body will be bloody, including the following thing.
　　 Zheng Tong struggled to get up, but fell down again.
　　 Seeing this, the referee knows who has won: "Congratulations to Han Feng for winning and becoming the winner of this battle, and congratulations to Mr. Han Feng for becoming the new ten-game winning warrior on the second tier!"
　　 The referee shouted, and even the warriors in the audience shouted.
　　Han Feng ran the Nine Flames and Different Fire Art, finally recovered some, stood up and walked towards Zheng Tong, helping Zheng Tong up, Han Feng said with some difficulty: "Brother Zheng, you are really heavy."
　　 Zheng Tong smiled: "That's a must."
　　 "Today's battle is really cool, my brother, your future is boundless." Zheng Tong sighed.
　　Instructions, Han Feng's own cultivation base is only the pinnacle of four-star talent.
　　 Han Feng smiled slightly, but did not reply.
　　 Waiting for the backstage, Han Feng dissipated the Skyfire battle body and Skyfire armor, and immediately took out the clothes in the storage space on the seventh floor of Nine Flames and put them on. He did not have any exposure.
　　 Han Feng wanted to give Zheng Tong a piece of clothes, but looking at Zheng Tong's tall figure, Han Feng was silent.
Zheng Tong didn't care about it: "Haha, you don't know, my brother, once I get excited in the fight, my body will be full of enthusiasm. Outside my room, there are probably many women waiting."
　　 Han Feng opened his mouth, completely messed up.
　　 This is too weird.
A warrior who had a good relationship with Zheng Tong smiled and said, "Han Feng, you are the wonderful work of Brother Zheng, but the entire Xuanyuan Arena is famous. When there is no fighting, you can have three or four girls in one night. With excitement, eight or nine nights are possible."
"Today's battle with you is the most exciting time for Zheng Tong in these years. It is estimated that more than a dozen in one night. Zheng Tong has dozens of lovers. Now I am afraid that he has already rushed towards Zheng Tong's residence. "
Zheng Tong chuckled, very proud. Before leaving, he patted Han Feng on the shoulder and said: "Your boy is not less popular than me now, or even bigger than me. If you want to be a woman, you just need to shout. There will be more than a dozen women waiting for you in your residence tomorrow."
　　 "Do you want me to help you promote it, brother."
　　 Han Feng smiled bitterly and waved his hand: "Forget it, I still want to go back to practice."
　　 Zheng Tong was taken aback, and he glanced at Han Feng suspiciously, and suddenly realized: "That's right, after all, my brother, you haven't developed all the hair yet, so it's not suitable for breaking."
　　 Han Feng's face turned black again.
　　……
　　 After Han Feng and Zheng Tong left, in a corner of the backstage of the second-tier warrior, Huo Yuansen said in a daze: "Unexpectedly, when you fought with me, you didn't even display your real strength. I didn't lose it wrong."