Chapter 62: Invincible

"Boy is not easy, I have never heard of your name before, what is your name!" The brawny man holding a purple hammer looked at Yuantian Zhan, his fighting spirit was boiling.
"Yuan Tian Zhan!" Yuan Tian Zhan said coldly, looking at the brawny man opposite.
"Hey, my name is Song Heng! As long as you can catch my move next, even if I lose!" Song Heng held the purple golden hammer in his hands, the spiritual power on his body turned into substance, and he was boiling violently. His body and Zijin Hammer quickly rotated, and his figure gradually became blurred. Song Heng and his weapon Zijin Hammer actually reached
The point where the two become one.
Song Heng was fierce, and he and his weapons gradually turned into a huge tornado. The floor of the arena could not withstand the huge force, and all shattered. At this time, Lin Feng in the audience immediately shouted to Yuan Tianzhan: "Attack him on the bottom plate. Although he and his weapons have reached the point where they are now integrated, all his power is concentrated on the upper body and hands. His footsteps are vain, without spiritual support
. "Yuan Tianzhan gave Lin Feng a surprised look, and then nodded to Lin Feng. His eyes became more calm. He was holding a giant axe, with full strength, his feet slammed on the ground, jumped into the air, and then slashed fiercely. On that tornado, the huge counter-shock force knocked Yuan Tian Zhan’s great axe into flight. At this critical moment, Yuan Tian Zhan's body slammed back, his whole body stood upside down and grabbed it. Song Heng’s leg was lifted up, and Song Heng’s offensive was immediately interrupted.
, The tornado that he turned into with the Zijin Hammer disappeared, and the Zijin Hammer in his hand gradually became uncontrollable and flew out.
Taking advantage of the great opportunity, Yuan Tianzhan turned around with a side whip leg and kicked Song Heng on the head.
Yuan Tianzhan had nearly a thousand kilos of power on his foot. With this foot, Song Heng lay straight on the ground, with a few broken teeth in his mouth. Yuan Tianzhan lifted Song Heng up and dropped it. Ring.
"Winner! The original battle!" The referee elder announced the result.
Under the ring, the three Lin Feng gathered together.
"Lin Feng, thank you!" Yuan Tianzhan was sweating profusely, and he looked at Lin Feng and said with some gratitude. If it hadn't been for Lin Feng to remind him, it is estimated that he would have to spend more money to defeat Song Heng.
"Brother-in-law! Your eyes are really vicious! How do you know that Song Heng's bottom plate is unstable?" Murong Tian was also curious and couldn't help but cut in. "It has nothing to do with me. If Tian Zhan's reaction and strength are not strong enough, even if I say it, it is useless." Seeing the look of these two people looking forward to it, Lin Feng patiently explained: "Song Heng It should be a martial skill that is close to the middle rank of the earth level. Even if it is not the middle rank of the earth level, it is also the best in the lower rank of the earth level. From the moment he uses the martial art, there is an energy in his body and the energy in his hand. The weapons were connected together. At the same time, all the aura in his Qi Sea gathered in the upper body to support and stabilize the balance between him and the weapon, so the lower body was ignored, resulting in weak defense at his feet, even though he and Zijin Hammer successfully combined later. Two into one, and turned into a substantial tornado, but still
It was the weakness that couldn't hide the emptiness under his feet. "
"Brother-in-law, I admire you so much!" Murong Tian was shocked with his mouth wide open.
"Tian Zhan, is the martial skill that you used just now, Thunder Domineering Jue, the pre-level inferior martial skill cheat you obtained in Wu Zong Pavilion?" Lin Feng glanced at Yuan Tian Zhan next to him and couldn't help asking.
"Yes, there are five styles in the Thunder Ba Shijue. I have already practiced the first two styles." At this point, Yuan Tian Zhan became a little proud, but when he thought of Lin Feng's abnormalities, his face changed. Stepped down.
The battle of the ring continued into the afternoon, and finally it was Murongtian's turn. Compared to Lin Feng and Yuan Tianzhan, Murongtian seemed much luckier. In his ten-person team, except for him, there were all Qi Refining Seven Heavens. Murongtian was taller than the nine of them. In the realm of two heavens, when Murong Tian appeared on the stage, he followed the appearance of Ling Chen in the first group and directly fought against the other nine players. The long sword in his hand was merciless, relying on the strength of the nine heavens to crush the other nine people. It’s unstoppable, but because of the number of people
Too many, he played very hard, and consumed a lot of spiritual power, but fortunately he won in the end.
The battle of the ring lasted for a long time until the evening. In the end, each group was eliminated from the original ninety people, and only nine people remained.
The square was full of lanterns, the lights were brightly lit, and some spirit demons raised by the sects were flying in the sky, whistling again and again, and it looked very lively.
In Lin Feng's twentieth group, the remaining nine people all sat in the ring and recovered the spiritual energy they had previously consumed. The elder referee came to Lin Feng and said: "Everyone has an hour to rest, hurry up to recover spiritual power, and we will have the last game of today. The nine-player melee will eventually become the seed players. Participate in Ming
Heaven's Budo Contest Finals! "
"Elder, is it okay to fight any way during the melee?" a disciple asked.
"It's okay, but you have to remember one thing, don't hurt your life, or you will be disqualified directly!" Lin Feng listened to the side. He knew that the disciple had something to say. Hearing what he meant was to form a group, when several people besiege one , The chances of successful promotion like this are relatively high, but Lin Feng is not too worried.
If the forces are concentrated together, it is not unbelievable. Just as Lin Feng was thinking about it, the player came over, sat down beside Lin Feng, and asked with a smile: "Brother, my name is Zhang Wei. In the previous game, I thought you were very strong. The realm, how about we join hands
At that time, it will be beautiful to throw them all off the ring and successfully advance to the top three to become seeded players? "
Lin Feng glanced at him and said, "Sorry, I already have a partner."
"Who?" Zhang Wei was a little surprised.
"It's us!" In the distance, Murong Tian and Yuan Tian Zhan walked slowly.
"Go away!" Murong Tian glared at him, daring this kid to come here to dig someone.
"You!" Zhang Wei's face became gloomy.
"I don't want to leave!" Murong Tian clenched his fists and made a creaking sound. He would start to see this posture.
"You wait and see!" Zhang Wei glanced at Murong Tian, ​​flicked his sleeves, turned and left. He hated Lin Feng.
At this time, Elder Meng was talking with the five Yang Tianxiao in the spectator stand at a high place.
"God laugh, what do you think of the strength of this year's outer disciple." Elder Meng put down the tea cup in his hand and asked Yang Tianxiao in front of him. "It is much stronger than my previous session. Among these people, the highest strength should be Tang Long, the first outer disciple, and Ling Chen, the newly promoted outer disciple."