Super Ring

After the registration, Yang Qingqing and Lin Feng returned to the audience. Because the two did not appear so quickly, they returned to Shangguan Qiong, Ximenxue and Old Monster Ouyang.

"How about, what number is drawn? Who is the opponent?" Shangguan Qiong asked the two people who came by.

Lin Feng twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "Number 16!"

"The last one to play? Not bad, the finale!" Shangguan Qiong said with a smile.

Then Shangguan Qiong turned his gaze to Yang Qingqing, and asked, "Tu'er, how about you?"

Yang Qingqing sighed: "No. 16!"

"What? I wiped! Did you make a mistake, you got the 16th together!" Shangguan Qiong jumped up directly, looking at Lin Feng and Yang Qingqing with surprise.

"Well, we met in the first game." Lin Feng said.

"It's always like this for the game. It's no big deal if we get together." Old Monster Ouyang said.

"Well, since God’s will is like this, there is no way. You two are on the court. Don't let anyone else. Let's play this match with our own strength. I hope that the one of us who wins can come to the end. "Shangguan Qiong said.

"Shangguan, remember our gambling appointment? Your apprentice, my apprentice is about to compete. See whose apprentice is more powerful, hehe!" Old stranger Ouyang smiled wryly.

"Of course I remember, whoever loses will invite the other party to drink for a month. This was said over ten years ago, and I haven't forgotten it." Shangguan Qiong said.

"Why don't we add another bet! Whoever loses will have to promise three conditions to the party! What do you think?" Old Monster Ouyang said.

"It's up to you. Just do whatever you want." Shangguan Qiong was confident in his apprentice.

In Shangguan Qiong’s mind, Lin Feng is just a martial artist in the city. Unlike the martial artist of the Hidden Shizong school who has been practicing since he was a child, the strength of the martial artist in the city grows relatively slowly, generally weaker, and he has learned few stunts. How many tricks, and the martial artists in the sect, because they have cultivated since childhood, their strength has grown faster, and they have been exposed to more stunts, so Shangguan Qiong has thought that Lin Feng's strength is not as good as Yang Qingqing.

"Apprentice, have you heard it all? Don't shame me, take the challenge." Old monster Ouyang said towards Lin Feng.

"Don't worry, Master, you can win this bet." Lin Feng assured him, patting his chest.

The game on the field continued. When Lin Feng and others were speaking, three games had been played on the field. If there is a winner, there will be a loser. The person who loses keeps his head down or covers the place where he was hit. , Left the field dingy, and the victorious person walked with his head held up.

"The fourth game! The Bailily of the Sea of ​​Clouds vs. Chigumu of the Qingzong." Yang Xiao shouted with true energy.

Lin Feng heard that it was Hundred Lily's match, and his eyes moved to the ring. He saw Hundred Lily's opponent was a sturdy man. He didn't know what level of warrior that big man was. Hundred Lily was a soft and weak looking man. When the woman faced the sturdy man, she looked a bit like a sheep entering the mouth of a tiger.

However, the next scene shocked the audience, Bai Baihe rushed towards the sturdy man in a straight line, and came to the big man to pay Bai Baihe a punch, which hit the man’s arm directly. With a click, the big man's arm was directly fractured, and the remaining impact impacted the big man, causing him to fly upside down out of the ring.

The fight is over with just one punch!

"What a strong woman, this woman belongs to Yunhaizong?" Shangguan Qiong asked.

"Yes, I know her. I sat with her at the banquet that night." Lin Feng said.

"How sure are you against her?" Shangguan Qiong asked.

"This is hard to say, just a punch, she didn't show any other stunts." Lin Feng told the truth.

"I guess Qingqing can't beat her. The punch she just now is at least the mid-term strength of a prefecture-level warrior." Shangguan Qiong said.

"In the fourth game, Yunhaizong Bailily won!" Yang Xiao shouted in a voice transmission.

The game was still going on. Lin Feng watched the game while chatting with Simon Xue, Old Monster Ouyang, Shangguan Qiong and Yang Qingqing beside him.

Soon the game came to the fifteenth game. Lin Feng and Yang Qingqing walked down the stands and got to the side of the ring to prepare.

"In the fifteenth game, Shanhaizong Li Peng played against Dachuanzong Yu Feixue." Yang Xiao roared.

As soon as Yang Xiao's voice fell, Li Peng moved. He was just in front of Yu Feixue in an instant. This speed was so fast that Yu Feixue didn't even react at all.

A kick kicked directly on Yu Feixue's stomach. Yu Feixue felt a huge force coming from his abdomen, and he flew off the ground and directly out of the ring.

Li Peng didn't stop in the whole process, and everything was done in the flash of lightning, with superfluous movements, very fast.

In the audience, basically only the heads of various sects could clearly see Li Peng's movements, and the rest of them did not know whether Li Peng used his legs or hands to beat Yu Feixue into the air.

They only knew that Li Peng's figure flashed in front of Yu Feixue, and then Yu Feixue flew out and fell out of the ring.

Lin Feng was also shocked in the audience for a while. Even though Lin Feng can see this speed, it is at least the strength of the later stage martial artist, which means that the opponent is the same martial artist at the same level as himself. Have to pay attention to it.

"In the fifteenth game, Shanhaizong Li Peng won!" Yang Xiao roared.

"Next, please come on stage for the 16th game!" Yang Xiao continued to roar.

Lin Feng and Yang Qingqing slowly entered the ring, and they stood opposite each other on the ring, everyone staring at each other.

"The sixteenth game! It is also the last game of the day. Tiangangzong Lin Feng will play against Tiangangzong Yang Qingqing, and the game will begin!" Yang Xiao shouted with infuriating voice under the ring.

"You are a female, I will let you, you can attack first! Don't keep your hand to me, or you will lose miserably." Lin Feng hooked his finger at Yang Qingqing.

Lin Feng knew very well that Yang Qingqing was only a warrior in the early stage of the prefecture level, so Lin Feng was not in a hurry to end the game. He seldom played against prefecture warriors. He had to take this opportunity to absorb more experience.

However, Lin Feng's combat experience was already very rich. Facing various opponents, Lin Feng fought all the way.

Yang Qingqing, hearing Lin Feng's words, did not stop, took a stride, and rushed towards Lin Feng.

Yang Qingqing came to Lin Feng and punched out. Lin Feng raised the elbow of one hand and resisted the punch.

"Why didn't you eat? Just so little strength?" Lin Feng said.

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Yang Qingqing gritted his teeth and struck Lin Feng with raindrops of fists. Lin Feng raised the elbows of both hands and took all of Yang Qingqing's fists without fail.

After Yang Qingqing finished the round, she took a few steps back and stared at Lin Feng. At this moment, she was thinking in her heart, is Lin Feng better than herself? Impossible. He has been living in the city and his cultivation speed is very slow. No matter how talented he is, he should be the limit in the late stage of the mysterious level, right? Looking at him now, it seems that he hasn't used his full strength, and he still has room to take over the attack that he had just now.

But Lin Feng has never exposed his strength in front of him, has he always kept it deep? All kinds of thoughts are now flooding Yang Qingqing's mind.

In the audience, Shangguan Qiong found out from the fight between the two that Lin Feng had easily accepted Yang Qingqing’s round of attacks. At this time, Shangguan Qiong was a little worried about the arrival of his apprentice. He also had an idea. , Is Lin Feng always hiding?

"Shangguan, you're sure to lose this time!" Old stranger Ouyang smiled while watching the game on stage.

"I haven't decided the outcome yet, how do you know that I'm losing?" Shangguan Qiong, still watching the game on stage.

At this time, Lin Feng said: "It's me! Be careful!"

After Lin Feng said, he came to Yang Qingqing in three or two steps. Lin Feng raised one leg, which was a side kick. Yang Qingqing hurriedly turned sideways and avoided the kick.

Lin Feng’s kick was not recovered, and it was directly changed to a horizontal kick. Yang Qingqing just avoided a side kick, and now Lin Feng kicked over again. This time Yang Qingqing did not avoid it. This kick kicked on Yang Qingqing’s shoulder. , She flew out seven or eight meters away, and reached the edge of the ring.

Yang Qingqing quickly got up from the ground. At this time, she couldn't believe it. Lin Feng was indeed stronger than her and had more combat experience. She didn't understand. How did Lin Feng's combat experience accumulate? It stands to reason that there should not be as many warriors in the city as there are in sects!

It was now on the playing field, and Lin Feng walked towards her step by step with a smile on his face.

At this moment, Yang Qingqing decided to give up. She mobilized the zhenqi all over her body, gathered the zhenqi on her legs, and directly used a trick.

Feng Lan's feet, this stunt is to compress the true energy into a wind blade that sends out from the legs, attacking the enemy from a distance.

Yang Qingqing did a few kicks on the spot, followed by some green wind blades flying towards Lin Feng, very fast.

But Lin Feng didn't take this trick to his heart. Lin Feng also ran the infuriating energy to gather under his feet, raising his feet in a series of kicks, and he kicked the wind blades one by one in the air.

At this moment, Shangguan Qiong, who saw this scene, had an O-shaped mouth. He never expected that the wind blade from Feng Lan's feet used by Yang Qingqing would be kicked away lightly by Lin Feng.

Old Monster Ouyang watched the game with a red face, Lin Feng was about to win without using a single stunt.

Yang Qingqing saw Lin Feng kicking and kicking, kicking away all the wind blades she sent, and her heart was full of fire right now.

What can we do with fire? Lin Feng slowly approached Yang Qingqing, even though Yang Qingqing had been doing it without money, Lin Feng took it all over with his gorgeous kicking skills.