Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 126 Attribute Restraint

After receiving Chu Tianhao's voice transmission, Ye Feng knew his purpose of this battle was to test Sima Changkong's strength.

Although Ye Feng didn't think it was necessary, he was still grateful for Chu Tianhao's kindness.

The battle between Chu Tianhao and Sima Changkong can be said to be the most exciting battle of this year's Qianlong Club so far.

Sima Changkong's strength and Chu Tianhao's bravery deeply shocked everyone. Although Chu Tianhao was defeated in the end, his strength was also recognized by everyone.

Moreover, he hadn't used his soul yet, so no one would think that Chu Tianhao was an ordinary monk. As the Ninth Prince, everyone subconsciously believed that he must be a monk of destiny.

Now that Chu Tianhao has fainted, he is obviously unable to participate in the follow-up competitions. What is his strongest strength can only be left to everyone's guess.

So far, the first round of challenges has all ended, and two of the three arenas have changed hands.

After an incense stick of time, Sima Ce announced: "The second round of challenges begins."

Under the stage, Zhao Zihang looked at the three people on the stage, and finally walked towards Ye Feng.

"I can't beat Sima Changkong. Wang Zhiwen is my good brother, so I can only challenge you."

"Please!"

I saw Zhao Zihang stepping out, a layer of frosty steps appeared on the soles of his feet, and he climbed up the ring step by step like this. When he stepped on the ring, the surrounding was already surrounded by cold air, and the ground under his feet condensed into ice, spreading around.

"Ice mage!" Ye Feng held the Kunwu sword, his spiritual power was concentrated, and his black hair was automatic without wind.

As the cold current spread around Zhao Zihang, the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, a faint flame ignited on Ye Feng's body, and the cold air was dispelled by the undead spirit flame just as he wanted to get close.

Ye Feng said: "Your ability is restrained by me, do you still want to fight?"

"It's all here, do you want me to retreat without fighting?" After Zhao Zihang finished speaking, three ice spirit wheels appeared behind him, and the soul of life flashed and turned into a frost staff.

With a wave of the staff, sharp ice thorns appeared on the ground, extending from Zhao Zihang's body to Ye Feng's feet.

Ye Feng jumped up, Kunwu sword slashed down, and the sword energy burst out of the air.

As soon as Zhao Zihang raised his hand, a wall of ice appeared in front of him, but the Kunwu Sword is known as an indestructible artifact. Although Ye Fengshang could not exert its power, the sword energy released by the Kunwu Sword was by no means defenseable by ordinary means.

With a flash of cold light, the thick ice wall split open, and Ye Feng swept out of it, only to see Zhao Zihang surrounded by countless sharp ice thorns.

"This is my strongest spell, if you can catch it, I will admit defeat!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Zihang waved his magic staff, and countless icicles covered the sky and covered the ground. Every icicle would penetrate the ground a foot deep.

Ye Feng put away the Kunwu sword, stomped his feet, and the undead flames turned into a whirlwind and soared into the sky. Before all the ice thorns could get close, they were melted into water by the flames, and before the water landed, they were evaporated by the blazing high temperature.

Zhao Zihang shook his head dejectedly. His ice attribute magic was originally very powerful, but Ye Feng's undead spirit flame was even more perverted, restraining his ability to death, how to fight this.

I thought I had pinched a soft persimmon, but in the end I kicked an iron board.

"I lost!"

Zhao Zihang didn't write any ink, and jumped off the ring decisively.

"Ye Feng, win!" Sima Ce announced, although Ye Feng hardly consumed in this round, but according to the regulations, he still has to give him a rest time for a stick of incense.

The battle between the two ended very quickly, and there was no challenger on the ring, and the audience shook their heads helplessly, feeling sorry for Zhao Zihang.

Zhao Zihang's strength is actually very good, but he chose an opponent who completely restrained him after a thousand choices, but he still has a chance to challenge, maybe he will have a wonderful performance against others.

Ye Feng just used it to watch the battle during the rest time of burning incense.

Li Xiangchuan came out and flew to Sima Changkong's arena.

"I'm Li Xiangchuan, please advise!"

There were heated discussions all around. What happened this year? First, Chu Tianhao, the runner-up in the hunting competition, challenged Sima Changkong, followed by Li Xiangchuan, who was ranked third. These are the ones who are most likely to make it to the finals Why did they choose to challenge Sima Changkong in advance?

But in any case, this battle is very exciting. For the audience, as long as the game is exciting, it is enough.

Li Xiangchuan had just stepped onto the ring when he heard exclamations from all around him. He looked back and saw Lu Tianqi stepped onto the ring where Wang Zhiwen was.

For such an outstanding beauty like Lu Tianqi, there is naturally a lot of attention. In yesterday's competition, she did not make a move from the beginning to the end. Many people still feel regretful. Now that she stepped into the ring, she immediately attracted the attention of most people.

"Jiangnan Lu Tianqi, please advise." Her ethereal and crisp voice made Wang Zhiwen's mind flutter, but he quickly recovered.

This is the arena of the Hidden Dragon Club. People who have reached this stage have a relatively firm mind. Even if some unspeakable thoughts pop up in their minds, they are quickly expelled by him forcibly.

Compared with beautiful women, one's own future is more important.

"I won't show mercy just because you are beautiful." After Wang Zhiwen finished speaking, two spirit wheels rose behind him, and the nine-section whip circled around him like a poisonous snake, choosing someone to kill.

"You don't have to show mercy." Lu Tianqi showed a touching smile, and then Wang Zhiwen saw a scene that made him despair.

Behind Lu Tianqi, there are four ink-like spirit wheels. Her soul is an ink-colored soft sword, which looks extremely soft and non-threatening, but Wang Zhiwen smiled wryly.

"Forget it, let's fight for honor. It's not shameful to be defeated by a beautiful woman like you."

After finishing speaking, the Soul Chasing Nine-section Whip came windingly, like a poisonous snake wandering in the grass, full of danger.

Lu Tianqi wields a soft sword and uses sword energy as ink to paint landscapes.

Where the sword edge passed, elegant ink marks swung away all Wang Zhiwen's attacks.

"Human and sword are one, it seems that she is also hiding something deep." Ye Feng looked at Lu Tianqi, constantly evolving her sword art in his mind.

This set of sword formulas is different from the fierceness and aggressiveness of most combat techniques, but it pays attention to the use of softness to overcome rigidity, and the first attack comes first.

Lu Tianqi's movements seemed slow, but she defended her body tightly, no matter how sharp Wang Zhiwen's attack was, she couldn't break through.

Moreover, the moves of this set of sword formulas are so beautiful that they don't look like they are fighting at all, but like a dancing fairy among flowers. Coupled with her exquisite figure, it brings a great visual enjoyment to people.

Many viewers couldn't help being intoxicated, and even ignored the battle in the other ring.

Finally, Wang Zhiwen was defeated without any surprises. He was not as good as Lu Tianqi at first, and after attacking for a long time, he gradually exhausted. Lu Tianqi seized the opportunity, and the ink sword energy spread, forcing Wang Zhiwen to the edge of the ring.

At this time, everyone came back to look at the situation in the other arena.

The battle between Sima Changkong and Li Xiangchuan was still going on. In front of Sima Changkong, there were three spirit formations in a row, which respectively controlled the power of lightning, the power of flame and the power of hurricane.

For a moment, thunder and lightning descended like a dragon and snake, and the flames burned like the end of the world, and the destructive storm seemed to strangle all living things in front of it.

However, in such a terrifying offensive of destruction, Li Xiangchuan was surrounded by nine exquisite flying knives, and each flying knife was full of breathtaking blade light. No matter what kind of attack came, Li Xiangchuan could Break it with one blow.

And Li Xiangchuan's realm was finally exposed, and he was also at the sixth level of the spirit wheel, which was the same as Sima Changkong's.

Both of them didn't move their bodies, one controlled the spirit array and the other controlled the flying knife. This battle finally allowed everyone to fully see the strength of Chu's top talent.

(End of this chapter)