Chapter 50 Battle against Zhao Ba

Almost no one expected that the person who fought against Zhao Ba would be Yang Feng, a young man from the Yang family who was called a waste a year ago. Three or six of the wind list were in his hands. Without even a move, they were bombarded off the ring by him repeatedly.

Suddenly, all eyes focused on Yang Feng.

This young man who doesn't look very strong has created too many miracles. Before Xunyue, he defeated Yang Hong above the Qiubi of the Yang family and killed him, and even his uncle Yang was not spared. Unexpectedly, the death of the gas refining was also in his hands. The day before yesterday, it was rumored that Du Qi, a bloody hand, was killed by the Yang family. Some people were rumored to be Yang Feng. At that time, no one believed it, but at this time... Now, several masters on the Wind List were defeated by him in a row, and they didn't even make a move in his hand.

This Yang Feng is so hidden!

Everyone knows that the Yang family and the Zhao family have been fighting for decades. Recently, I heard that many minerals of the Yang family have been robbed, and even the red copper mine just discovered have been robbed. It seems that these must have nothing to do with the Zhao family. However, why didn't Zhao Tai and the second master Zhao Heng appear?

Everyone can see that Zhao Ba and Yang Feng are already unreliable, and there must be a vicious battle between them.

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"Ky, it's good. It's your honor to fight against me." Zhao Ba is arrogant.

Yang Feng touched his nose and didn't say anything.

"You have done a lot of miracles, but it should be over."

Is that right? Just by you?" Yang Feng said disdainfully.

"If you want to belong to my Zhao family, I can promise not to kill you, okay?" If he can take this boy for his own use, he will be a tough general. After all, Zhao Ba doesn't just want to dominate Dafeng Town.

"Ha ha, didn't you wake up from your dream? If you want to fight, there is so much nonsense!"

Yang Feng didn't say anything. Suddenly, his power surged and rose to ten layers. His right hand condensed his fist, his tongue burst into spring thunder, and he shouted violently: "Eight arms broken tiger fists, one arm broken evil tiger!"

Collapse... one punch.

When Zhao Ba saw it, he did not dare to neglect it. He suddenly gathered his strength and bombarded... Bawangquan greeted him.

Dong...a loud noise...

pedal... pedal... pedal... another three steps, two of them back three steps each. This punch shook the wind.

"Good boy, you really have some skills. Punch me again!" Zhao Ba shouted, and the overlord boxing attacked again.

Yang Feng broke his eight-armed tiger fist and punched him.

Dong... pedal... The two shook their fist again. Zhao Ba only felt that his arm was numb, and Yang Feng also felt that his hand was sore and uncomfortable.

The two looked at each other again, and their eyes were full of terrment.

This Zhao Ba is really strong enough! Yang Fengxin said.

Yang Feng is so young. After a while, how can he die? Zhao Ba's eyes surged with a strong sense of murder!

"The seal of the sky!" Suddenly, a huge palm condensed in front of him and patted Yang Feng fiercely.

When Yang Feng saw it, he quickly stepped on the empty steps under his feet.

Boom... Zhao Ba blew out a big hole in the wind platform with one palm.

The people under the stage were stunned. Zhao Ba is really the first on the wind list. I'm afraid this shocking seal is at least five martial arts skills! Everyone was surprised by the hegemony.

Yang Feng avoided it in confusion. Because the wind was not big, Zhao Ba turned over the sky and collapsed the whole platform. Yang Feng has little place to stand.

Yang Zhantian and others under the stage looked anxiously.

Yang Feng looked at himself and knew that if it went on like this, he would not be able to do the rest.

Sud of a sudden, he shouted, "Blood magic seal, bombard me!" Suddenly, his right hand turned blood red and greeted Zhao Ba's huge hand fiercely.

"Ah...blood magic seal!" Zhao Ba screamed and quickly withdrew his palm and avoided it.

The blood demon seal has a corrosive effect, and he is not a fool.

Yang Feng slapped hard on the stone platform, and a burst of black smoke appeared from the stone platform. Zhao Ba was so scared that he was calm. I didn't expect this little one to have such a vicious and domineering martial arts skill. Isn't this blood magic seal the ability of Du Qi?

At this time, someone from the stage finally called out. Who doesn't know that the blood magic seal is Du Qi's specialty, Yang Feng actually made it, and it is absolutely authentic. It seems that the bloody Du Qi is really dead in his hands.

Once this matter was implemented, all the eyes looking at Yang Feng were extremely shocked. At this time, Long Qian's eyes were slightly condensed.

When Zhao Ba saw it, his heart also thumped. He knew very well what today's battle meant to him, but not just for the ranking of the wind list, but for the future of the whole Zhao family, his own future. Therefore, he must win this battle, otherwise, he can't do the rest.

"Black light black gold gun, break it!" Zhao Ba stretched out his hand and held it, and a black and bright black and gold gun suddenly appeared in his right hand, which quickly stabbed Yang Feng's blood magic seal.

The huge French seal was penetrated by a black-light eboul gun. Bloody rain.

Is this... is it condensed martial arts? Zhao Baming only has half a step to refine gas, but he can make such a terrible condensed martial arts.

Condensation martial arts, which is not hierarchical, depends on the level of the practitioner. It can be used as the formula to condense the elemental power or vitality of the practitioner into a weapon to attack. It is a special martial art technique that is different from ordinary martial arts.

For a while under the stage**, even Long Qian, the elder of the city lord's mansion, was also surprised. This condensed martial arts can't be made by ordinary people, and this black light black gold gun is extremely domineering, and it is already good not to be devoured by it. This Zhao Ba can be so perfect, which is really evil!

Yang Feng spewed out a mouthful of blood. He shook his body and almost fell off the ring.

You can't lose! Can't lose! Never lose! This battle is about the whole Yang family and the lives of the whole Yang family. Grandpa, mother, second uncle, Lan sister, Xiaoyu... can't lose! Never lose! For the sake of the family, for yourself, and for the Yang family, this battle must not be lost!

Yang Feng slowly stood up straight. Reach out to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth. The head was raised resolutely!

Zhao Ba's eyes were awe-sighted, and his eyes were more murderous. He had to spit blood and die with this shot. It's really unimaginable that Yang Feng could still stand up. At this time, Wang Wanshan's eyes finally opened, and his eyes looking at Yang Feng were also full of surprise.

He knows better than anyone what the black light black gold gun is. Although Zhao Ba's current strength can't exert all his power, it is enough to kill a three or four-fold practitioners on the spot. Yang Feng can still live.

Yang Feng's stubborn figure looked at Long Qian under the stage and said to himself: This teenager's tenacity may not be comparable to ordinary people. How can he imagine the insults, grievances, hardships and tortures that Yang Feng suffered because of Yang Tuo's frame-up in the past few years? The rocks were flattened, the giant trees were kicked, and the sheep intestine paths were trampled into roads. How could they be done without extraordinary perseverance and tenacity?

Yang Feng was like a javelin, standing upright, and his eyes were like a knife, which made Zhao Ba angry for a while.

"Do not move the magic mountain!"

Boom... Yang Feng's body seemed to be similar and instantly turned into a pile of black stones.

"Thunder Fist, smash it!" The black giant fist slammed Zhao Ba fiercely with a roaring wind.

"Ah, this is... physical martial arts!" There was another scream from the stage.

Zhao Ba was stunned and quickly greeted him with a black and black gold gun.

ceng......

Shu...

Between the lightning and stones, the stone fist was hitting the body of the gun, clarking... With a sound, the black gun turned into countless fragments and shot out.

Yang Fengsheng broke the black light black gold gun. Zhao Ba exclaimed. As soon as Wang Wanshan saw it, his eyes closed and felt a physical pain. This gun was refined after he asked the master to condense for half a year. Fortunately, it was smashed by this boy. He is so angry that he can't crush Yang Feng into ten thousand pieces.

Shiquan kept hitting Zhao Ba.

The people under the stage have been stunned for a long time.

"Black Light Shield!" Suddenly, Zhao Ba stretched out his hand and shook it, and a black light shield condensed in front of him.

Dong... The stone fist hit the light shield fiercely. Yang Feng felt that his arm was about to break, his chest was stuffy, his heart was sweet, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Kid, you are also majestic enough, die! Destroy the black light of the world!" Suddenly, Zhao Ba's body emitted a surging force and ran madly towards Yang Feng.