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Chapter 274 Humiliation?



"Haha, Senior Brother Zhao, I'm really sorry to let you eliminate such a master in Dongfeng." On the rostrum, Elder Xu couldn't help but laugh and said to Zhao Tianji, who looked a little gloomy next to him.

Zhao Tianji's eyes were also a little distracted. Obviously he didn't understand how this kid defeated Qi Anrui!

After a while, Zhao Tianji glanced at Elder Xu's laughter, gritted his teeth and sneered: "This kid is indeed a bit beyond my expectations, but there will be a more difficult round to enter the top ten."

Elder Xu ignored it and smiled. Anyway, he was very satisfied to see Zhao Tianji being defeated.

Finally, looking at the background of the boy on the ring, Elder Xu gently stroked the teacup, his eyes full of relief. There is another round that is the top ten, I hope this little guy can stick to it.



In the competition area, Lingling had already come back first and sat upright on the seat, staring at a certain arena below, with a look of anxiety and worry.

Seeing this scene, Wang Teng raised his eyebrows and walked over with curiosity, followed Lingling's gaze. After seeing the scene on the ring below, Wang Teng's face changed slightly!

I saw that it was the 18th arena, with a man and a woman fighting. The woman was Duanmuling, and the man was - Gu Changfeng!

"How could Duanmuling meet this guy?" Wang Teng was surprised and suddenly remembered that Duanmuling had drawn lots before, and was silent for a long time. The person he had drawn was Gu Changfeng!

Lingling glanced at Wang Teng and said in surprise: "Hey, you're back."

"It's over, Gu Changfeng is the narrowest mind. I wonder if he will make things difficult for Duan Muling." After just looking at Wang Teng, Lingling quickly turned around and continued to look at the No. 18 ring. Her pink fists clenched a little, and said with some concern.

In the battle below, Gu Changfeng had an obvious advantage in the battle situation, but he was like a cat playing with a mouse, constantly playing with Duanmuling.

The gap between the two is too big, and Gu Changfeng is still teasing people so much, which is clearly deliberately humiliating Beifeng!

On the ring, Duanmuling was wearing a green dress, with a graceful and graceful figure. With the slim hands slapped, fierce energy continued to form, like a river rolling back, quite spectacular and beautiful.

But Gu Changfeng stood with his hands behind his back, stepping on the ground with his toes, like walking around in the garden, seemingly casual, but he avoided Duanmuling's attacks.

After looking at Duanmuling who was tired and panting, Gu Changfeng was calm and smiled and said, "Don't you admit defeat?"

"Don't imagine!" Bei Teeth lightly bit his moving red lips, Duanmu Ling's pretty face was a little stubborn, took out a dark red sword, slashed hard, and shouted, and a powerful storm suddenly blew up in the entire square. The metallic aura in the sword light filled the sword light, which was like a mountain torrent, suffocating!

"Stone-breaking wind slash!"

It was the fifth-grade martial arts that Duanmuling learned in the martial arts hall. After this period of practice, Duanmuling had already started to use it and was able to display it. The power was really not to be underestimated. Sword lights appeared, and the sword sounded and shook the sky. It seemed that thousands of sword lights appeared in the entire square, wrapping Gu Changfeng, which was extremely intimidating!

"Hurricane Shield!" His hand was placed on his chest, and Gu Changfeng formed a seal, and two tornadoes formed outside his body, dozens of meters high, entangled with each other, like two thick pythons, tugging the void in front of him into a boiling gust.

From a distance, the void was churning violently, like a shield, invincible! Duanmuling's sharp lightsaber entered it and disappeared without a trace in an instant!

A sure smile appeared on the corner of Gu Changfeng's mouth. This was also a profound martial arts book. Although he had not reached the fifth level, it was no problem to use it at the fifth level of his master to resist Duanmuling's fifth-level martial arts!

Duanmuling's heart sternly, gritted her silver teeth, and her body immediately turned into a stream of light. When the wind was approaching Gu Changfeng's escape, she strangely made a bend and avoided it.

Bypassing the Wind Escape, Duanmuling's dark red sword in his hand pierced at Gu Changfeng. The tip of the sword passed through the void, and even a large string of wind and thunder sounded. This move was too fast, and even Gu Changfeng didn't react. With a puff, the tip of the sword's sword was cut diagonally from his arm, sprinkling a piece of sad and beautiful blood!

Gu Changfeng looked at the sword wound on his arm, his face slightly darkened, and he also asked him to react quickly enough to avoid the vital points in time, otherwise even this sword would have suffered a serious injury!

"How dare you hurt me!" Gu Changfeng's face finally darkened, and with a bang, his feet suddenly stepped on the ground, and his body rushed over like a cannonball.

The void behind him was boiling violently, and Gu Changfeng rushed over like a river. That momentum was so terrible!

boom!

Finally, Gu Changfeng punched, and even a huge trembling sound came from the void, as if there was a giant beast dormant in his fist, with a tragic aura!

Duanmu Ling's slender hand formed a seal on his chest, and a metal shield appeared, flowing golden light! This golden shield was made of very precious thousand-year-old cold iron, which can withstand the power of most opponents!

Bang!

But Gu Changfeng's hatred punch was so powerful that he directly knocked Duanmu Ling away, and his body drew a graceful arc in the air, and sprinkled a few poignant blood flowers!

"Failed." Wang Teng sighed lightly in the competition area. Duanmuling was indeed impossible to be Gu Changfeng's opponent. It would be a matter of time before this scene could happen.

Just when Wang Teng thought of this, he saw that Gu Changfeng shook Duanmuling back from the ring, but he did not stop. He lightened his toes, turned into a lightning bolt, and followed him again. Finally, under the eyes of the audience, Gu Changfeng stepped on Duanmuling's lower abdomen and seemed to have to make up for another kick...

An uproar immediately broke out on the observation stage!

"Bastard, stop me." Lingling was furious immediately, stood up and shouted.

Wang Teng's face also became cold. Duanmuling's failure was decided, but Gu Changfeng still had to make up for it at the last moment. This was clearly a deliberate humiliation!

Indifferent to the anger of the audience, Gu Changfeng finally kicked Duanmuling hard on the lower abdomen. The fierce force carried on the soles of his feet immediately made Duanmuling fly more than ten meters away...

Swish!

Wang Teng immediately turned into a stream of light and rushed forward. When Duanmuling's delicate body was about to land, he blocked it in his arms and landed it smoothly on the ground.
Chapter completed!
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