Jiang Feng's bloodline is born with all poisons that cannot be invaded. No matter how many layers of insect poisons are stacked, it is of no use to him.

This is Yu San's real fatal move. Jiang Feng has such ability, which is like his natural enemy.

Next, the battle was quickly incorporated into Jiang Feng's habitual rhythm.

Without insect poison, although the flying insects themselves are dense, they cannot invade Jiang Feng's power grid at all. Yu San's remaining methods are no different from an enhanced version of the Ming Martial Master.

He stood there gritted his teeth, and was attacked by Jiang Feng one after another, so he couldn't even lift his head. Finally, forty-eight electric balls gathered into an extremely huge one and smashed towards Yu San!

The mental power of the Emperor Wuzong of Xinming is still different. As soon as the electric balls began to gather, Yu San felt a powerful sense of threat, and his heart was always warned that life might be in danger!

He suddenly turned around and ran towards the crowd. When he turned around, he also looked at Jiang Feng more.

Jiang Feng immediately knew that he did it on purpose! He wanted to use the crowd watching the game as a target!

Jiang Feng's pupils shrink!

The viewing seats in Chisha Arena are even more dense than those in the martial arts training area. There are hundreds of people running away in the direction of Yu San. These people have different levels, ranging from Yangming Warriors to Xinming Wuzong.

The blow that Jiang Feng gathered was comparable to that of the Emperor Wuzong of Xinming. If he hit him, all those below the Emperor would die.

Yu San bet on this move that Jiang Feng is a novice, and he dare not do it casually!

The spectators also reached Yu San's goal in an instant. They stood up suddenly, cursing and running away.

Yu San’s big burden actually brought the battle here!

There were no such situations before. The final result may be a turnaround, or a mess of casualties, but no matter what the result is, the person who leads the war will be torn to pieces by the angry crowd.

But for Yu San now, the feeling of danger just now was too strong. Standing on the stage, it was probably a death and escaping, which was just a similar result. Instead, it could drag Jiang Feng into the water.

The Red Sand Arena cannot help fighting outside the field. If Jiang Feng killed so many people, even if he killed him by chance, he would not have any good results!

The crowd was in chaos in an instant, and everyone stepped on each other and ran away desperately.

Jiang Feng stared at Yu San's back with cold eyes. He squeezed out two words from his teeth: "Despicable!"

Then, he took a deep breath and shouted: "Stop!"

At this time, the electric light had completely gathered and turned into a huge electric ball. The golden light kept leaping around the electric ball, which was extremely unstable and would be released at any time.

More people feel the danger of this electric ball. That kind of power is equivalent to the full-strength attack of the Emperor Wuzong of Xinming. Even the Emperor Wuzong of Xinming, who is at the peak level, cannot follow up without any harm!

What kind of attack power of this strength is self-evident. But if you don’t take off your hands and let it explode on the stage, Jiang Feng will have no bones left!

When something like this happened suddenly, Xia Youhan's brows also frowned. He looked at Jiang Feng and instantly understood Jiang Feng's thoughts.

He turned his head and shouted, "Stop! Nothing will happen!"

Baili Kuang also noticed something was wrong. He looked around and flew into the air suddenly. He shouted: "Everyone stops, don't be a shield for Yu San!"

More Xinming Wuzong understood the current situation. They stopped, all flew up, and began to shout while joining forces to control the situation.

In the end, all the martial arts cultivators stopped, and only one Yu San was fleeing desperately.

According to the rules of Chisha Arena, as long as you don’t leave this venue, you won’t lose if you leave the arena. Winning and losing are only the one who is standing on the stage alive in the end!

The field suddenly became quiet, and the electric ball kept jumping with a faint thunderous sound. It had become big enough, jumping desperately on Jiang Feng's hand, and it was possible to lose its hand at any time.

Jiang Feng's forehead veins emerged, and he controlled it tightly.

The electric ball was originally three feet wide, but now it is starting to get smaller and smaller, but the feeling of danger is getting stronger and stronger.

The people of Xinming Wuzong changed their qualities again.

They could feel that the energy in the electric ball was continuing to soar, almost exceeding the realm of the Xinming Wuzong. If it exploded now, Jiang Feng and the ring would definitely not be able to keep it. Half of the arena and the people inside would be buried!

Large beads of sweat emerged from Jiang Feng's forehead, and he squeezed out a sound from his teeth again: "Get out of the way!"

Everyone understood what he meant at the same time. With a blink of an eye, a road was instantly taken away from the direction from the ring to Yu San, with an empty middle and no one.

Yu San looked back in his busy schedule and was shocked. He accelerated and ran directly outside the door. Obviously, he no longer expected to win this battle again, but just wanted to save his life!

"I want to... escape? How easy is it... that!"

Jiang Feng groaned, and ten fingers flicked gently on the surface of the silver spear. Every time they bounced, the electric ball would undergo a subtle change. Its sense of danger did not weaken, but instead became stronger and stronger, but the surface state was obviously stable.

Finally, it became only as big as a head, surrounded by golden light, and the waves were calm, like a huge shiny orb.

But no one dares to underestimate this "jewel", especially those who are wise and wise, can clearly feel that there is an abyss of death inside it!

At this moment, Jiang Feng calmed down. He pushed his hand gently, and the "Baozhu" took off his hand and floated steadily behind Yu San.

Someone next to him found that the sound of the electric ball disappeared, and it no longer had the sound of electric current and the slight thunder of the air friction. Now it was silent, but it was extremely fast. In an instant, it reached Yu San's back and gently hit him.

Yu San seemed to have nothing to feel, just paused slightly in the air. Then, with a "puff" sound, his whole body completely turned into ashes, and disappeared without a trace when blown by the wind!

When the clang sounded, several treasures fell to the ground, but the man and his clothes disappeared completely from the world.

Jiang Feng waved his hand gently downwards, and the electric ball disappeared.

At this time, the arena was in an extremely wonderful quiet. The onlookers next to them should have breathed a sigh of relief, but they were sweating coldly. They couldn't say a word, and their expressions were extremely stiff.

They stared at the place where Yu San disappeared, desperately recalling what had just happened.

A Ming Wuzong disappeared like this? He died? It seemed that he had never existed before?

Deadly under the command of a Mingming Wu Zun, how could he die so easily?

Jiang Feng didn't say anything. He lowered his eyebrows and focused his eyes and thought.

He used to release the electric balls he had gathered together to attack at that time, and this was the first time he tried to control it in his hands.

It was difficult to control at the beginning, but after a while, the Heavenly Magic Cube began to move. He had a very wonderful feeling.

For the first time, he discovered that this electric ball seemed to be a whole, but was actually composed of forty-eight individuals in some way.

So he began to try to get the difference between them and make them truly merge.

The Heavenly Magic Cube found the path to fusion. Jiang Feng tried to complete it. In the end, the electric ball was compressed by him, but the compression result was unexpectedly stable, with a power of at least 50% greater than before.

Moreover, he also got another surprise...

He temporarily put down this thought, looked down, and said calmly: "I won this way, right?"

He broke the silence with one word, Baili Kuang cast a shocked look at him from mid-air through the distance. After a moment, he slowly landed down, stood in front of the arena again, and said, "That's right. Xinming Wuzong Yu San is dead, you won this battle!"

With a loud bang, the surroundings suddenly boiled!

A martial master in the body killed a martial master in the heart! He still beat him with an absolutely overwhelming advantage in front of everyone, and then won the victory easily!

This is the first time that has happened since the establishment of the Red Sand Arena!

Jiang Feng was still calm, he nodded and said, "Well. That was our Yifan winning. What's next? Who is the second person?"

This sentence was like a basin of cold water, which suddenly made everyone feel cool.

They suddenly realized that this was not an ordinary game, but Yifan's response to the provocation of the Red Sand Arena!

No matter how hateful Yu San is, it also represents the Red Sand Arena!

The masses were in a state of cooling down, Baili Kuang's eyes flashed, and he said, "Now it seems that it is meaningless to ask the Martial Master of Sinming to fight you."

Jiang Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at him condescendingly without saying a word.

Baili Kuang said: "But it is not that easy to invite a suitable opponent of the Ming Wuzong of Xinming. Why not stop here today and let's fight again tomorrow?"

Jiang Feng glanced down with a sarcastic look, and his eyes accurately met all the Xinming Wuzong. He shrugged and said, "Okay, although the fight was too unsatisfactory, it seems that you Chisha has only this ability. Then you have to come back tomorrow. I hope you can find a more powerful Wuzong tomorrow, not like this guy today, but it's just a shame!"

His words were full of provocation, and the audience members were a little angry, but when they touched his eyes, they looked away.

Jiang Feng's attack just now was weird and powerful. The Martial Master of Xinming was thinking about whether he was an opponent, let alone these Martial Masters and Yangming Warriors!

It is an unprecedented thing to have such a fear of a Martial Master of the Body!

Jiang Feng and Xia Youhan left together. As soon as they left the door, a loud bang came from behind.

Everyone in the Red Sand Arena was angry, and they shouted loudly: "Kill this arrogant boy!"

"Kill him!"

"Let him die here!"

At this moment, they completely forgot about Jiang Feng’s behavior just now. Jiang Feng tried his best to suppress the power of the electric ball, allowing it to only act on Yu San without affecting the surroundings.

For them, this is really a life-saving grace.

The people in the Red Sand Arena are such ungrateful people!

…(To be continued)

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