Nine Stars Killer Chapter 196: Thunderbolt Tamron

Chapter One Hundred and Ninety Sixth Chapter Tenglong the Thunderbolt

Ye Feng didn't expect that the penalty given to him was so light, just depriving him of resources for half a year, and still being able to participate in the competition.

"Okay, go back and prepare for the game!"

As for the academy’s punishment, the disciples on the high platform showed natural expressions, and it didn’t seem to be surprising. For the genius disciples, the academy would do its utmost to protect them and even let them fight each other and grow up faster.

After speaking, Hon Yuan Hun Yuan left, and only Ye Feng and Jian Chengfeng were left on the ring.

Jian Chengfeng didn't seem to expect that the academy would actually give such a painless sentence, staring at Ye Feng viciously, his whole body full of murderous aura.

"You pray not to meet me, otherwise I will let you taste the taste of life is better than death!"

Jian Chengfeng didn't dare to question the academy's punishment. Even if he had an idea in his heart, he wouldn't show it. He could only spread his anger on Ye Feng.

"With each other, I will apply what you say to you one by one!"

Ye Feng sneered at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth. This sword had no repentance, and still attacked herself in secret. Now she is openly provoking, causing Ye Feng to lose patience. If he encounters it again, he will never show mercy.

Neither of them stayed too much and returned to their area, and the game continued.

Back on the high platform, I found that Kou Chenlong was awake, Mei Xiaoyao was waiting on the sidelines, tears still in his eyes.

"Brother Ye, thank you for saving me again!"

Kou Chenlong is about to stand up after speaking, Mei Xiaoyao should have told him what happened just now.

"If you lie down, heal your wounds and hurt people around me, I must return ten times!"

Ye Feng motioned to Kou Chenlong to lie down, his body was seriously injured, but there was no life-threatening life, Jian Chengfeng still did not dare to kill in public. Fortunately, he did not injure his internal organs and he could fully recover after a few months of rest.

The competition was still going on, until 10 in the afternoon, and more than 200 people were eliminated. This time Mei Xiaoyao was no exception. The defeat in the hands of Master Dan Guan Leng Xue was a glorious defeat.

After a short break, the arena is still changing. This time it has become twenty arena, the area has doubled, because afterwards, the strength is getting higher and higher and the destructive power is stronger. The area of ​​the arena is still restricted and protected. In enhancement.

The new round of lottery starts, and there are less than 20 people left in Xuanyuan Garden. At the end of this round, it is estimated that there are fewer left.

Yizhongtian has the most people left, about fifty people, the Tianxingyuan has close to fifty people, and the rest of the halls have 20 or 30 people.

Looking at the bamboo stick in his hand, Ye Feng drew No. 200, which is relatively low, and it is estimated that he will be in the last round.

Twenty arenas lighted up in an instant, and forty disciples fell together, and three masters from Tangkou appeared. They were Qiguan Kuangdao, Mighty Hall He Zijing, and Wukui Yuan Ye Wuyou. Each of the three was a trick. Defeating the opponent, so far, the elder brothers in the hall have also beaten Dragon in Chapter 196.

No one forced them to resort to the second move.

Half an hour later, twenty people were eliminated tragically. The second round continued, and forty people appeared. This time there were four senior cousins ​​and they were still promoted smoothly.

The third round started very quickly. The strongest people can advance smoothly. The level is almost the same. They don't want to give up. Many arenas are stained with blood.

Until the fifth round, Ye Feng appeared, and his opponent was an Innate Realm disciple.

"Brother Ye, I know it's not your opponent, I give up!"

This disciple is very witty and he surrendered. So far, the first game of the game has been given up.

"Concession!"

Ye Feng gave a fist to express his thanks.

Go back to the high platform and continue to watch the game until dusk. This round is over. There are only about 120 people left. Even though many people have defeated their opponents, they are seriously injured. Go further.

"Everyone has seen the competition up to now. It is very fierce and cruel. We all see your performance. I hope you can bite your teeth and strive for better results, take a break, and compete. Top sixty!"

The real Hun Yuan stood up, glanced around, and his voice spread from every corner.

Everyone is nervous. Today is different from the previous one. There are ten more places to go to the fantasy world. The most critical moment has come. No one wants to be eliminated like this. Once lost, they will lose the opportunity to travel to the fantasy world. .

Time!

The surrounding area was silent. Everyone was seizing the time to make the final recovery. A large number of true spirit pills were taken out and started to be swallowed. The instructors on each high platform continued to heal the wounded.

A stick of incense time passed quickly, and many people had opened their eyes. In their eyes, there was a sense of determination, a strong momentum began to burst out, and the intent to fight was ruthlessly raging.

The lottery has been sorted out, and the new numbers have been placed, waiting for everyone to continue the lottery.

There are only a dozen people left in the Xuan courtyard, and there are only a dozen in the lottery cage. They carefully take out one from the inside, because they are afraid of drawing out a strong opponent. The thirteen big brothers are the least willing. Facing.

The last bamboo stick was left to Ye Feng, and he stretched out his hand and took it out. The number seven was written on it. Ye Feng was about to play in the first round.

In the end, it doesn't matter who will fight first and who will fight later. The gap in strength is getting closer.

Falling down to the seventh ring, the opponent has already fallen. After seeing Ye Feng, this disciple showed a strong momentum, and his fierce fighting spirit burst out instantly.

"Ye Feng is now in danger. He actually encountered the Thunderbolt hand Tamron. He is a real martial artist. I heard that he was preparing for the big competition a month ago."

At the moment Ye Feng dropped off the ring, disciples all around shook their heads, acknowledging Chapter 196 that the thunderbolt hand Tenglong

The good luck for Ye Feng is coming to an end.

Ye Feng has also heard some information about the Thunderbolt Tamron. This person is a militant and real militant. His fame and skill is a pair of hands. Those who died in his hands can barely get through three moves. , Very tough.

"Recently, your reputation is booming. I have always wanted to meet you and suffer from opportunities. Today we can just be higher and lower. Let me understand what is unique about you!"

Ye Feng’s name has indeed risen madly in recent months. Many inner disciples only know the name, but don’t know the person. Young disciples must be competitive, and the Thunderbolt hand Tenglong is no exception, and wants to know the outside world. Whether the rumors are true.

"To each other, the name of Tamron, the thunderbolt hand, is like a thunderbolt!"

Ye Feng gave a punch!

"Please!"

Tenglong made a gesture of asking, letting Ye Feng take the shot first.

The two of them attacked in an instant, and rushed together in a small space. A palm wind that could shatter everything crossed towards Ye Feng's front door. The thunder palm pursued fast, accurate, ruthless, and very overbearing, and all shots were killing moves. .

"Boom boom boom!"

The two played a number of moves in a row, every palm was taken by Ye Feng, unable to break through Ye Feng's defense.

The figures crossed each other, the two changed their angles, and the thirteen thirteenth patterns were displayed to their heart's content.

"Look, Brother Tamron has already performed the fourth trick, and still can't defeat Ye Feng!"

Someone on the high platform exclaimed that the thirteen thirteenth style of the thunderbolt is very powerful. As long as the move is made, it will be endless. One move and one move will not give the opponent any chance until it is hit by the palm.

Ye Feng's body is like a fish, moving from side to side, every time the Thunder Palm strikes, it walks against Ye Feng's body, unable to hit his body, and the disciples around him are terrified.

"Thunderbolt Whirlwind Palm!"

Five consecutive palms failed to hit Ye Feng, Tenglong's eyes were cold, and he seemed to be really angry. He palmed it again and used the whirlwind palm. This is the sixth palm to the ninth palm superimposed, three palms in a row.

"Ye Feng is in danger. I know this whirlwind palm. This is the superposition of three palms and it is unmatched in power. Let's see how Ye Feng dodges!"

For a long time, Ye Feng has been evasive and did not fight back. Now that he is surrounded by palm prints, everyone wants to see how Ye Feng dodges, or Jedi counterattack.

"Good palm control!"

Ye Feng sighed. Although this thunderbolt palm technique is not as good as his own powder body shattering fist, it is still not to be underestimated. In addition, Tenglong has cultivated it to the full state of Dzogchen and realized the essence of palm technique. There is a roar, and the body and the palm are seamless.

Tenglong's attack speed is getting faster and faster, gradually wrapping Ye Feng, and Ye Feng's range of activities gradually shrinks, like a large cocoon pupa, controlled by palm prints, if he does not fight back, Ye Feng can only suffer a thunderbolt palm blow .

"Let’s do it, Chapter 196, Thunderbolt Hand Tamron

If you don't do anything, you will die under my palm! "

Seeing Ye Feng's plan to fight back, the Thunderbolt hand Tenglong uttered a loud shout, and his palm speed suddenly accelerated and shot Ye Feng fiercely.

"Not necessarily!"

Ye Feng’s voice was very ethereal, his body made an unbelievable angle, his waist was condensed into an s shape, and his palms passed through his waist. Ye Feng’s footsteps faltered, and his body ejected, out of the control of palms, and appeared in Outside the circle.

"Ah!"

Many people on the high platform screamed at the same time~IndoMTL.com~ I was shocked by Ye Feng’s weird posture, and his avoidance was so wonderful that his thunderbolt palms wandered close to his body, completely invisible Understand, how did Ye Feng leave the palm control and rushed out of the extremely small space.

"Boom!"

A palm fell in the air, and a thunderbolt slashed on the ring. With a thud, a large basin appeared on the ground. If it hit Ye Feng, it would be seriously injured.

"What a beautiful posture, it's amazing!"

Many disciples looked fascinated, one attacking, one hiding, attacking like thunder, avoiding like misty, completely unimaginable, if they were replaced, would they be able to avoid such a small space?

Tenglong, the thunderbolt hand, was also taken aback. He didn't seem to expect that Ye Feng could evade his whirlwind palm. With a single shot, the palm was hit again, endlessly, more violent than the previous palm, like Heavy rain is normal.

Faced with the overwhelming palm technique, Ye Feng drew an arc at the corner of his mouth and disappeared in place again. No matter how fierce the palm technique he was, he couldn't get close. Ye Feng wanted to test how powerful the thirteen thirteen thunderbolt styles are. If Ye Feng made a move, he would have already defeated Tamron with a punch. ()