Chapter 2822: provocative
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Zhang Yifeng noticed that when the No. 7 team announced its abstention, Ouyangzi's eyes flashed with ease.
Obviously Ouyangzi didn't want to fight again so soon, it seemed that Ouyangzi didn't have much physical strength left.
Zhang Yifeng's face was contemplative. This second match ended, so it's time for Zhang Yifeng's team to play.
Zhang Yifeng's opponent this time is the No. 12 team that also owns the nine-tier cultivator of Earth Wonderland.
This time the opponent obviously won't abstain anymore, and the No. 12 team did not lose much physical strength in the previous match.
Zhang Yifeng's team and the No. 12 team were on stage at the same time.
The two teams that also possessed the nine-tier cultivators of the Earth Wonderland fought against each other, which immediately aroused the enthusiasm of the cultivators from the audience.
"Isn't that Wang Meng? He is not very peaceful at ordinary times, and I have never seen him participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition."
"You care so much. Brother Wang Meng can do whatever he wants. Brother Wang Meng has stayed on the ninth floor of Earth Wonderland for so long. I guess he is planning to ask the Sect Master for a breakthrough pill."
"But Brother Wang Meng's opponent shouldn't be underestimated. That guy is a man of the younger generation."
"How long has it been since I entered the sect, and then broke the cultivation base to the ninth floor of the Earth Wonderland, and I heard that it was favored by the elders of the sect."
"Cut, isn't it just a better background? There is nothing to show off.
It's better Brother Wang Meng, when I first entered the sect... "
The discussion sounded one after another, but most of the discussions were good things that Wang Meng had done.
As for their opponents, although there are mixed reviews, the unified evaluations are all very strong.
Zhang Yifeng doesn't care about this. It's not up to others to say whether it is strong or not. Only after Zhang Yifeng personally fights, the evaluation given is the most true.
"Brother Wang, do you go first or me first?"
Zhang Yifeng asked Wang Meng casually, and Wang Meng said after a moment of silence.
"I'll do it first, it's better to let me play at the beginning."
"It's not that I don't believe in your strength, Junior Brother Zhang, let me try the strength of the opponent first."
Zhang Yifeng understood what Wang Meng meant, so he nodded and gave up his position to Wang Meng.
Seeing Wang Meng stepping onto the stage, after the three people on the opposite side had some exchanges, a young man with sharp eyes came out.
"I have seen Brother Wang Meng, and I often hear your name."
"It's just that this fight is not based on who has done more good deeds. Although the senior brother has the same cultivation base as me, his strength is too far apart."
"I don't want to let the seniors lose face, so please ask seniors to give in."
This young man was very polite, that is, what he said was not very pleasant, which meant that Wang Meng surrendered quickly.
Standing at the back, Zhang Yifeng raised his brows and looked at the young man carefully. The young man held his head high and was full of arrogance.
Maybe there is a bit of strength, but there is no difference between a bit of strength in front of Zhang Yifeng and nothing.
"Senior brother, don't talk about it anymore, we'd better see the real chapter under our hands."
Wang Meng clenched his fists, his eyes flashed with determination, and he would never give in in this battle.
Seeing Wang Meng's resolute attitude, the young man shook his head and sighed.
Wang Meng's expression condensed, his hands condensed with aura, and he rushed towards the youth, the aura in his hand was swift and violent.
Wang Meng used a boxing technique of the Mingyue Sect called Mingshanquan, which every disciple of the Mingyue Sect had to learn.
It's just that this Mingshan boxing is too simple in the eyes of most people, and no one wants to learn it in the depths.
"Mingshanquan? Senior brother has good perseverance!"
Seeing the deep breath in Wang Meng's fist swing, the young man praised him.
Wang Meng was able to practice Mingshanquan to such a degree, it was quite persevering.
It's just that for him, Mingshanquan is not enough for him.
The young man's eyes flashed brightly, his hands stood in front of him, and the vigorous celestial power gathered in his hands.
The next moment the young man pushed with both hands and a beam of light hit Wang Meng. Under the blessing of the turbulent immortal power, the beam of light directly pushed Wang Meng who rushed towards the young man back more than ten meters away, almost pushing out of the ring in one fell swoop.
Although Wang Meng used Mingshan fist to block the young man's beam of light in time, the powerful impact of the beam of light still smashed the clothes on his arm.
Zhang Yifeng was watching the battle, watching Wang Meng's two arms and hands blocked by the beam of light festering, his eyes showed condensed color.
Wang Meng's strength is indeed inferior to this young man, and Wang Meng can't take advantage of it if he continues to fight.
If he continues to fight, Wang Meng will only be played by the youth as a toy in his hand.
With a sigh, when Zhang Yifeng was about to apply for the end of the round, Wang Meng rushed to the youth again, ripples constantly under his feet, and he arrived in front of the youth in the blink of an eye.
Both fists pushed forward, and the majestic celestial power poured out from the fists and bombarded the youth's chest.
After a loud noise, a figure flew out of the circle and was directly beaten out of the ring.
The young man was still standing in the distance, wiping the dust from his clothes, and shook his head.
"Brother Wang Meng, I said that I don't want to embarrass you too much. Why don't you understand what I mean."
The figure shot out was Wang Meng, and Wang Meng's fierce punch just didn't even break the young man's clothes.
Zhang Yifeng's eyes were sharp and he saw that when Wang Meng hit the youth's clothes with a punch, it was directly offset by a layer of subtle fluctuations.
It seems that the clothes worn by this young man should be some kind of fairy weapon, which can offset the opponent's attack.
"Okay, you don't need to use the remaining two."
"Senior Brother Wang Meng was defeated by me. If you come up again, you will be delivering food. It's better to hurry up and surrender to the referee."
The young man said lazily, and after speaking with both hands, he was ready to step down.
"and many more!"
At this moment, Zhang Yifeng slowly stepped onto the ring, staring flatly at the youth who was about to step down the ring in the distance.
"Go on now, you may even lose."
Zhang Yifeng's provocative voice came, and the young man stopped, turned his head and took a closer look at Zhang Yifeng.
"It's you, I know you. Recently, I did two important things in the sect."
"It's just that I am not comparable to the two wastes you have defeated. I advise you not to be boring."
As the young man spoke, his eyes gradually became cold, and he wanted to overwhelm Zhang Yifeng with his aura.
"It doesn't matter what you say, but if you go on now, you will lose."
Zhang Yifeng said faintly, and he also made a request in his hand, indicating that the young man could step off the ring at any time.
"Interesting guy, just a new beginner disciple."
"Even if your talent is very high, you can raise your cultivation base to the seventh level of the Earth Wonderland so quickly, but you are facing deep-rooted immortals."
"You are such a talented guy, I don't know how many immortal worlds there are. You dare to be arrogant in front of me based on this alone!"
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Zhang Yifeng noticed that when the No. 7 team announced its abstention, Ouyangzi's eyes flashed with ease.
Obviously Ouyangzi didn't want to fight again so soon, it seemed that Ouyangzi didn't have much physical strength left.
Zhang Yifeng's face was contemplative. This second match ended, so it's time for Zhang Yifeng's team to play.
Zhang Yifeng's opponent this time is the No. 12 team that also owns the nine-tier cultivator of Earth Wonderland.
This time the opponent obviously won't abstain anymore, and the No. 12 team did not lose much physical strength in the previous match.
Zhang Yifeng's team and the No. 12 team were on stage at the same time.
The two teams that also possessed the nine-tier cultivators of the Earth Wonderland fought against each other, which immediately aroused the enthusiasm of the cultivators from the audience.
"Isn't that Wang Meng? He is not very peaceful at ordinary times, and I have never seen him participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition."
"You care so much. Brother Wang Meng can do whatever he wants. Brother Wang Meng has stayed on the ninth floor of Earth Wonderland for so long. I guess he is planning to ask the Sect Master for a breakthrough pill."
"But Brother Wang Meng's opponent shouldn't be underestimated. That guy is a man of the younger generation."
"How long has it been since I entered the sect, and then broke the cultivation base to the ninth floor of the Earth Wonderland, and I heard that it was favored by the elders of the sect."
"Cut, isn't it just a better background? There is nothing to show off.
It's better Brother Wang Meng, when I first entered the sect... "
The discussion sounded one after another, but most of the discussions were good things that Wang Meng had done.
As for their opponents, although there are mixed reviews, the unified evaluations are all very strong.
Zhang Yifeng doesn't care about this. It's not up to others to say whether it is strong or not. Only after Zhang Yifeng personally fights, the evaluation given is the most true.
"Brother Wang, do you go first or me first?"
Zhang Yifeng asked Wang Meng casually, and Wang Meng said after a moment of silence.
"I'll do it first, it's better to let me play at the beginning."
"It's not that I don't believe in your strength, Junior Brother Zhang, let me try the strength of the opponent first."
Zhang Yifeng understood what Wang Meng meant, so he nodded and gave up his position to Wang Meng.
Seeing Wang Meng stepping onto the stage, after the three people on the opposite side had some exchanges, a young man with sharp eyes came out.
"I have seen Brother Wang Meng, and I often hear your name."
"It's just that this fight is not based on who has done more good deeds. Although the senior brother has the same cultivation base as me, his strength is too far apart."
"I don't want to let the seniors lose face, so please ask seniors to give in."
This young man was very polite, that is, what he said was not very pleasant, which meant that Wang Meng surrendered quickly.
Standing at the back, Zhang Yifeng raised his brows and looked at the young man carefully. The young man held his head high and was full of arrogance.
Maybe there is a bit of strength, but there is no difference between a bit of strength in front of Zhang Yifeng and nothing.
"Senior brother, don't talk about it anymore, we'd better see the real chapter under our hands."
Wang Meng clenched his fists, his eyes flashed with determination, and he would never give in in this battle.
Seeing Wang Meng's resolute attitude, the young man shook his head and sighed.
Wang Meng's expression condensed, his hands condensed with aura, and he rushed towards the youth, the aura in his hand was swift and violent.
Wang Meng used a boxing technique of the Mingyue Sect called Mingshanquan, which every disciple of the Mingyue Sect had to learn.
It's just that this Mingshan boxing is too simple in the eyes of most people, and no one wants to learn it in the depths.
"Mingshanquan? Senior brother has good perseverance!"
Seeing the deep breath in Wang Meng's fist swing, the young man praised him.
Wang Meng was able to practice Mingshanquan to such a degree, it was quite persevering.
It's just that for him, Mingshanquan is not enough for him.
The young man's eyes flashed brightly, his hands stood in front of him, and the vigorous celestial power gathered in his hands.
The next moment the young man pushed with both hands and a beam of light hit Wang Meng. Under the blessing of the turbulent immortal power, the beam of light directly pushed Wang Meng who rushed towards the young man back more than ten meters away, almost pushing out of the ring in one fell swoop.
Although Wang Meng used Mingshan fist to block the young man's beam of light in time, the powerful impact of the beam of light still smashed the clothes on his arm.
Zhang Yifeng was watching the battle, watching Wang Meng's two arms and hands blocked by the beam of light festering, his eyes showed condensed color.
Wang Meng's strength is indeed inferior to this young man, and Wang Meng can't take advantage of it if he continues to fight.
If he continues to fight, Wang Meng will only be played by the youth as a toy in his hand.
With a sigh, when Zhang Yifeng was about to apply for the end of the round, Wang Meng rushed to the youth again, ripples constantly under his feet, and he arrived in front of the youth in the blink of an eye.
Both fists pushed forward, and the majestic celestial power poured out from the fists and bombarded the youth's chest.
After a loud noise, a figure flew out of the circle and was directly beaten out of the ring.
The young man was still standing in the distance, wiping the dust from his clothes, and shook his head.
"Brother Wang Meng, I said that I don't want to embarrass you too much. Why don't you understand what I mean."
The figure shot out was Wang Meng, and Wang Meng's fierce punch just didn't even break the young man's clothes.
Zhang Yifeng's eyes were sharp and he saw that when Wang Meng hit the youth's clothes with a punch, it was directly offset by a layer of subtle fluctuations.
It seems that the clothes worn by this young man should be some kind of fairy weapon, which can offset the opponent's attack.
"Okay, you don't need to use the remaining two."
"Senior Brother Wang Meng was defeated by me. If you come up again, you will be delivering food. It's better to hurry up and surrender to the referee."
The young man said lazily, and after speaking with both hands, he was ready to step down.
"and many more!"
At this moment, Zhang Yifeng slowly stepped onto the ring, staring flatly at the youth who was about to step down the ring in the distance.
"Go on now, you may even lose."
Zhang Yifeng's provocative voice came, and the young man stopped, turned his head and took a closer look at Zhang Yifeng.
"It's you, I know you. Recently, I did two important things in the sect."
"It's just that I am not comparable to the two wastes you have defeated. I advise you not to be boring."
As the young man spoke, his eyes gradually became cold, and he wanted to overwhelm Zhang Yifeng with his aura.
"It doesn't matter what you say, but if you go on now, you will lose."
Zhang Yifeng said faintly, and he also made a request in his hand, indicating that the young man could step off the ring at any time.
"Interesting guy, just a new beginner disciple."
"Even if your talent is very high, you can raise your cultivation base to the seventh level of the Earth Wonderland so quickly, but you are facing deep-rooted immortals."
"You are such a talented guy, I don't know how many immortal worlds there are. You dare to be arrogant in front of me based on this alone!"
Zhang Yifeng noticed that when the No. 7 team announced its abstention, Ouyangzi's eyes flashed with ease.Obviously Ouyangzi didn't want to fight again so soon, it seemed that Ouyangzi didn't have much physical strength left.Zhang Yifeng's face was contemplative. This second match ended, so it's time for Zhang Yifeng's team to play.Zhang Yifeng's opponent this time is the No. 12 team that also owns the nine-tier cultivator of Earth Wonderland.This time the opponent obviously won't abstain anymore, and the No. 12 team did not lose much physical strength in the previous match.Zhang Yifeng's team and the No. 12 team were on stage at the same time.The two teams that also possessed the nine-tier cultivators of the Earth Wonderland fought against each other, which immediately aroused the enthusiasm of the cultivators from the audience."Isn't that Wang Meng? He is not very peaceful at ordinary times, and I have never seen him participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition.""You care so much. Brother Wang Meng can do whatever he wants. Brother Wang Meng has stayed on the ninth floor of Earth Wonderland for so long. I guess he is planning to ask the Sect Master for a breakthrough pill.""But Brother Wang Meng's opponent shouldn't be underestimated. That guy is a man of the younger generation.""How long has it been since I entered the sect, and then broke the cultivation base to the ninth floor of the Earth Wonderland, and I heard that it was favored by the elders of the sect.""Cut, isn't it just a better background? There is nothing to show off.It's better Brother Wang Meng, when I first entered the sect... "The discussion sounded one after another, but most of the discussions were good things that Wang Meng had done.As for their opponents, although there are mixed reviews, the unified evaluations are all very strong.Zhang Yifeng doesn't care about this. It's not up to others to say whether it is strong or not. Only after Zhang Yifeng personally fights, the evaluation given is the most true."Brother Wang, do you go first or me first?"Zhang Yifeng asked Wang Meng casually, and Wang Meng said after a moment of silence."I'll do it first, it's better to let me play at the beginning.""It's not that I don't believe in your strength, Junior Brother Zhang, let me try the strength of the opponent first."Zhang Yifeng understood what Wang Meng meant, so he nodded and gave up his position to Wang Meng.Seeing Wang Meng stepping onto the stage, after the three people on the opposite side had some exchanges, a young man with sharp eyes came out."I have seen Brother Wang Meng, and I often hear your name.""It's just that this fight is not based on who has done more good deeds. Although the senior brother has the same cultivation base as me, his strength is too far apart.""I don't want to let the seniors lose face, so please ask seniors to give in."This young man was very polite, that is, what he said was not very pleasant, which meant that Wang Meng surrendered quickly.Standing at the back, Zhang Yifeng raised his brows and looked at the young man carefully. The young man held his head high and was full of arrogance.Maybe there is a bit of strength, but there is no difference between a bit of strength in front of Zhang Yifeng and nothing."Senior brother, don't talk about it anymore, we'd better see the real chapter under our hands."Wang Meng clenched his fists, his eyes flashed with determination, and he would never give in in this battle.Seeing Wang Meng's resolute attitude, the young man shook his head and sighed.Wang Meng's expression condensed, his hands condensed with aura, and he rushed towards the youth, the aura in his hand was swift and violent.Wang Meng used a boxing technique of the Mingyue Sect called Mingshanquan, which every disciple of the Mingyue Sect had to learn.It's just that this Mingshan boxing is too simple in the eyes of most people, and no one wants to learn it in the depths."Mingshanquan? Senior brother has good perseverance!"Seeing the deep breath in Wang Meng's fist swing, the young man praised him.Wang Meng was able to practice Mingshanquan to such a degree, it was quite persevering.It's just that for him, Mingshanquan is not enough for him.The young man's eyes flashed brightly, his hands stood in front of him, and the vigorous celestial power gathered in his hands.The next moment the young man pushed with both hands and a beam of light hit Wang Meng. Under the blessing of the turbulent immortal power, the beam of light directly pushed Wang Meng who rushed towards the young man back more than ten meters away, almost pushing out of the ring in one fell swoop.Although Wang Meng used Mingshan fist to block the young man's beam of light in time, the powerful impact of the beam of light still smashed the clothes on his arm.Zhang Yifeng was watching the battle, watching Wang Meng's two arms and hands blocked by the beam of light festering, his eyes showed condensed color.Wang Meng's strength is indeed inferior to this young man, and Wang Meng can't take advantage of it if he continues to fight.If he continues to fight, Wang Meng will only be played by the youth as a toy in his hand.With a sigh, when Zhang Yifeng was about to apply for the end of the round, Wang Meng rushed to the youth again, ripples constantly under his feet, and he arrived in front of the youth in the blink of an eye.Both fists pushed forward, and the majestic celestial power poured out from the fists and bombarded the youth's chest.After a loud noise, a figure flew out of the circle and was directly beaten out of the ring.The young man was still standing in the distance, wiping the dust from his clothes, and shook his head."Brother Wang Meng, I said that I don't want to embarrass you too much. Why don't you understand what I mean."The figure shot out was Wang Meng, and Wang Meng's fierce punch just didn't even break the young man's clothes.Zhang Yifeng's eyes were sharp and he saw that when Wang Meng hit the youth's clothes with a punch, it was directly offset by a layer of subtle fluctuations.It seems that the clothes worn by this young man should be some kind of fairy weapon, which can offset the opponent's attack."Okay, you don't need to use the remaining two.""Senior Brother Wang Meng was defeated by me. If you come up again, you will be delivering food. It's better to hurry up and surrender to the referee."The young man said lazily, and after speaking with both hands, he was ready to step down."and many more!"At this moment, Zhang Yifeng slowly stepped onto the ring, staring flatly at the youth who was about to step down the ring in the distance."Go on now, you may even lose."Zhang Yifeng's provocative voice came, and the young man stopped, turned his head and took a closer look at Zhang Yifeng."It's you, I know you. Recently, I did two important things in the sect.""It's just that I am not comparable to the two wastes you have defeated. I advise you not to be boring."As the young man spoke, his eyes gradually became cold, and he wanted to overwhelm Zhang Yifeng with his aura."It doesn't matter what you say, but if you go on now, you will lose."Zhang Yifeng said faintly, and he also made a request in his hand, indicating that the young man could step off the ring at any time."Interesting guy, just a new beginner disciple.""Even if your talent is very high, you can raise your cultivation base to the seventh level of the Earth Wonderland so quickly, but you are facing deep-rooted immortals.""You are such a talented guy, I don't know how many immortal worlds there are. You dare to be arrogant in front of me based on this alone!"
