Zhao Feng's points kept accumulating.

"Abstain!"

"I give up!"

"Yangang Fist!"

Most of Zhao Feng's opponents admitted defeat, and only a handful of them "resolutely resisted", so they were naturally defeated on the spot.

"This boy's strength has probably reached the level of a quasi-warrior."

As the battle continued, more and more people realized his strength.

In his spare time, Zhao Feng did not forget to pay attention to the competition between Zhao Yue, Zhao Yijian and others.

at some point.

A fight on stage No. 3 attracted everyone's attention.

"Look! Zhao Yijian versus Zhao Qian!"

Many people exclaimed, attracting a lot of attention.

Zhao Feng looked sideways and saw that Zhao Yijian and Zhao Qian were already fighting.

The confrontation between the second and fourth ranked disciples in the outer layer is naturally eye-catching.

Both of them are ranked in the top five, and their original strength is not much different.

"The tenth transformation of the poisonous snake!"

Zhao Qian shouted coldly, like a sinister snake, circling and moving on the ground. He was so flexible that he even dodged several attacks from Zhao Yijian and kept bullying him.

Zhao Feng looked slightly moved. He hadn't seen him for a month. Zhao Qian's strength had increased so much. He had practiced the "Thirteen Transformations of the Viper" to the tenth transformation, reaching the level of a quasi-warrior.

At this time, Zhao Qian's strength is comparable to that of "Xin Fei" who was in Hengyuntian Forest.

"You have made great progress, but you are still defeated by me."

Zhao Yijian looked cold and arrogant, and the sword in his hand flashed with a "swish", and a piece of cold sword light swept across, the speed was extremely fast.

Some of the Zhao clan disciples outside the field felt an inexplicable chill.

"Advanced martial arts "Lengliu Sword"! This is an advanced martial art that is extremely difficult to practice. It is known for its speed and sharpness, and is extremely difficult to deal with!"

Some people whispered.

I saw the sword light dancing in Zhao Yijian's hand, getting colder and colder, tracing traces of icy tracks, like the cold wind in winter.

Zhao Qian barely dodged a few swords, but he was surrounded by dangers, leaving a bloody mark on his body.

In his senses, wisps of cold sword wind lingered over his body and mind, like a lingering shadow.

"Zhao Yijian wins!"

The referee had a sharp eye and immediately stopped the fight and awarded Zhao Yijian the victory.

At this time, Zhao Qian's back was soaked with cold sweat, and he looked at Zhao Yijian in disbelief: "How did he do it..."

In less than ten moves, Zhao Yijian defeated Zhao Qian.

"Zhao Yijian's strength has become so strong!"

Some of the Zhao clan's children looked frightened.

It's not like Zhao Yijian and Zhao Qian have never fought against each other in the past.

But at that time, if Zhao Yijian wanted to defeat Zhao Qian, it would take him dozens of moves or hundreds of moves.

"Zhao Yijian's strength may rival Zhao Yue's."

Some people speculate on the analysis.

Zhao Yijian and Zhao Yue, one is good at attack and the other is good at defense.

What would happen if these two people met?

Many people are secretly looking forward to...

The competition was conducted in an orderly manner.

Zhao Yijian and Zhao Yue have become popular candidates to compete for "the first place in the outer layer".

Secondly, Zhao Yufei is very popular and has never been defeated so far.

Zhao Feng silently paid attention to all this, his expression as calm as ever.

When the points accumulated to 45 points, Zhao Feng had not lost a single time.

At this moment, he met a powerful opponent.

That is Zhao Guang, who is ranked fifth in the outer layer. His ranking is second only to Zhao Qian.

Zhao Guang also accumulated more than 40 points, but only lost one game to Zhao Yue.

"Haha, kid! When you meet me, your winning streak ends here."

Zhao Guang had a bright smile on his face.

Many people in the audience looked at Zhao Feng with gloating.

Ranked fifth, this is the strongest opponent Zhao Feng has encountered so far.

"Your strength is just barely enough to reach the threshold of a quasi-warrior."

Zhao Feng said neither salty nor bland.

"Really? Then I would like to learn from you what other methods you have besides basic boxing techniques."

A cold glint flashed in Zhao Guang's eyes.

Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, he swayed to Zhao Feng's side.

His figure is like a ghost, there are many people in the audience, and there are even flowers in front of him.

"What a speed!"

"Among the top five, Zhao Guang and Zhao Yufei have the best light speed."

Zhao Guang's movement speed is admirable.

Than speed?

Zhao Feng pursed his lips with a trace of sarcasm.

Huchi!

Zhao Guang struck "Zhao Feng" with one palm, but the target figure disappeared out of thin air right under his nose!

It was as if his palm split Zhao Feng into a vacuum.

not good……

Zhao Guang secretly thought something was wrong.

Wow!

There was a burst of exclamation from the audience, and many children of the Zhao clan were stunned.

Those who react quickly stare behind Zhao Guang.

Raging Dragon Fist!

Zhao Guang felt a strong wind coming from behind, and felt horrified.

Bang bang!

Zhao Guang subconsciously fought back, barely catching Zhao Feng's "Raging Dragon Fist", and felt a burst of power like an angry wave rushing towards him.

Bang——

Zhao Guang staggered, was knocked back several meters, and almost fell down.

"What kind of martial arts does he practice? He can make himself lighter faster than me!"
Chapter completed!