Chapter: 1721
Even though many people knew that Fan Hai was very powerful, but Leng Feng didn't even make a move, which still surprised many people.
At this moment, the nerves of Ji Fan, Shi Ai and others under the ring tensed instantly.
Especially Shi Ai, she clenched her fists tightly, and there was a rare coldness in her eyes.
Under the gaze of everyone, Leng Feng was about to fly off the ring.
However, at this moment, Leng Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, and a tyrannical force suddenly erupted from his body.
His figure twisted and landed on the edge of the ring.
At this time, he was already covered in blood.
Seeing this scene, Fan Hai laughed and said:
"Very good, if you fall like this, you won't have anything to play with."
Leng Feng didn't speak, his eyes flashed with astonishing fighting intent.
At this moment, Leng Feng kicked his hind legs suddenly, as if he was equipped with a catapult, and shot out violently.
In mid-air, a bloody brilliance suddenly appeared around Leng Feng's body.
"Blood battle against the wilderness!"
A sound like a wild beast growling came from Leng Feng's mouth.
The next moment, a torrent of blood rushed straight to Fan Hai.
Fan Hai didn't expect that Leng Feng, who was the only one at the peak of Wu Zong, could unleash such a powerful move.
He immediately mobilized his spiritual power to resist.
boom!
This bloody torrent poured on Fan Hai's body.
Fan Hai sneered, his whole body surged with spiritual power, forming a shield.
"This kind of trick, I also want to..."
However, Fan Hai's voice did not end.
Leng Feng suddenly let out a low growl.
"burst!"
In an instant, a deafening roar came.
On the ring where Leng Feng and Fan Hai were, a small mushroom cloud rose up.
A terrifying shock wave spread out.
The people in the entire Martial Arts Square were stunned by this huge movement.
The face of the deacon in charge of the ring changed wildly.
He roared.
"Come and help!"
Hearing these words, the deacons of Xuntianmen immediately came over from the nearby arenas. Several deacons joined forces and finally blocked the shock wave.
When the shock wave dissipated, everyone looked at the stage in horror.
I saw Leng Feng half kneeling on the ground, bleeding profusely from his mouth.
If it was in other places, after Leng Feng had released his martial skills, he would have avoided it long ago.
But it was a ring battle just now, he couldn't hide, leaving the ring meant failure.
Therefore, Leng Feng was also affected by his tricks.
On the other side, Fan Hai's situation also looked very miserable.
His whole body was covered with torn clothes, his body was also covered with spots of blood, and his hair was a little messy.
Seeing Fan Hai become like this, there was a gasp from the surrounding people.
"An outside martial artist at the peak of Wu Zong actually beat Fan Hai in the imperial realm like this, who is this, it's too perverted."
"Yeah, there are too many martial arts geniuses outside this year."
"..."
Everyone in the audience, almost all admired Leng Feng.
But Ji Fan still looked gloomy.
He could tell at a glance that Leng Feng was at the end of his battle, and the move just now should be his bottom-line move.
On the other hand, Fan Hai, although he looked miserable, he only suffered some superficial injuries, not even serious injuries.
While everyone was admiring, Fan Hai walked slowly towards Leng Feng.
"Okay, you've finished displaying all the things at the bottom of the box, next, it's my turn."
After finishing speaking, Fan Hai stretched out his right hand and flicked his fingers.
A burst of spiritual power shot out.
puff!
A muffled hum came, and Leng Feng's left leg was directly shot through by this spiritual force.
With a plop, Leng Feng knelt down on the ground.
Fan Hai continued to flick with his fingers.
One of Leng Feng's arms was crippled.
Bright red blood flowed down the skirt of his clothes, staining his surroundings red.
At this time, Shi Ai was already furious.
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