Chapter 1120: Defeat the enemy with one move

"Zhang Yifeng? Why is this name so familiar?"

"Of course I am familiar. During the collective trial some time ago, it was this disciple group sent by Zhang Yifeng to the Tianshan Peak."

"It turned out to be him! I rely on, awesome. His cultivation is so strong!"

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"Big news, big news. The disciples of the outer courtyard defeated the disciples of Qianlongfeng and Shenglongfeng, won first place, and will enter the finals. He also threatened to be first in the finals! His name is Zhang Yifeng!"

"Ma, the outer court defeated the inner court. This is a shame for the inner court! The trash of Shenglongfeng has humiliated our inner court."

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In one day, Zhang Yifeng became a celebrity. Both the inner courtyard and the outer courtyard disciples are talking about him.

The disciples in the inner courtyard felt completely ashamed, but the disciples in the outer courtyard were very excited. After all, this was the first time in the world. What Zhang Yifeng did was simply to give the Foreign Dean a face. All the disciples in the outer courtyard regarded Zhang Yifeng as a life goal and idol.

Since Zhang Yifeng can do it, why can't they do it?

Zhang Yifeng has become a legend in the Eight Courtyards.

Time passed, and one night passed quickly.

The eight peaks competed against each other, and finally five people won the first place. The reason there are five people is because there was a decisive battle and they were tied. The first person of the two mountain peaks tied for first place and was also a finalist.

Early the next morning, everyone got up and went to the main peak.

The final final was held on the top of the main peak.

There is a huge martial arts field at the top of the mountain, dedicated to holding such competitions. Can accommodate all disciples to watch the battle.

When Zhang Yifeng arrived at the top of the mountain, the top of the mountain had long been crowded.

When the morning sun rises, the game officially begins.

"In this competition, as before, you are free to choose your opponents. The winner will directly enter the top three. Because there are five players in the final, that is, one person is destined to have a bye. This person will automatically advance to the top three. Now, start fighting Right."

The voice of an elder on the main peak came, illusory, like a **** king.

His words mean that this game officially begins.

"I'll do it first!"

As soon as the voice of the main peak elder fell, Chidori Peak Makino jumped onto the ring. Afterwards, he set his sights on Zhang Yifeng of Qingfeng Academy.

Obviously, he is a person who knows the rules very well, and he is free to choose his opponents, that is to say, the one who chooses first has the upper hand!

Muye plans to choose Zhang Yifeng.

"It's the Muye of Chidori Peak. Looking at his eyes, it seems that he chooses to pick a soft persimmon. It is estimated that he will choose Zhang Yifeng!"

"Hmph, a disciple from the outer courtyard, I don't know what **** was going to make it into the finals. It's okay to ask Chidori Makino to teach him a lesson.

Obviously, the inner courtyard disciples are not optimistic about Zhang Yifeng.

On the ring, Mu Ye looked at Zhang Yifeng with a blood-sucking expression, as if he wanted to say, "Tumblr, are you afraid?"

But he hadn't spoken yet, and Zhang Yifeng, dressed in white, took the initiative to walk out of the crowd.

"This Zhang Yifeng, what does he want to do. Muye hasn't named him yet, is he going to take the initiative?"

In the eyes of people's astonishment, Zhang Yifeng stepped into the ring, really stepping into the ring.

"Damn, Niu-break! Actually, he took the initiative to enter the ring without waiting for Muye to call his name!"

"I have to admire this kid, he is really courageous! But this is seeking his own way."

The disciples in the inner courtyard talked a lot, looking at Zhang Yifeng's eyes with contempt.

Compared with the inner courtyard disciples, the outer courtyard disciples are much more enthusiastic.

Regardless of the eight courtyards, after seeing Zhang Yifeng on the court, they all cheered on Zhang Yifeng.

"Zhang Yifeng, good job, you are the pride of our outer courtyard!"

"Zhang Yifeng, defeat the inner courtyard disciples once again and create miracles."

In previous games, the people in the eight major courtyards just watched silently, but this time, they could cheer for one person. This feeling is simply wonderful, and there is a feeling of anti-guest.

"Qingfengyuan, Zhang Yifeng."

On the ring, Zhang Yifeng's voice came, flat and indifferent.

Muye looked at Zhang Yifeng, and suddenly smiled, and said: "The kid in the outer courtyard, I admire your courage. I dare to take the initiative to take the initiative to fight against me in the ring. Well, if you want to die, then I will fulfill you and deal with the disciples in the outer courtyard. I will not be merciful."

Zhang Yifeng nodded lightly, his voice still calmly said: "Stop talking nonsense, one trick, I will defeat you."

Wow!

When this sentence came out, the audience was in an uproar.

The disciples in the inner courtyard were a little angry, thinking that Zhang Yifeng was too arrogant, but the disciples in the outer courtyard thought Zhang Yifeng was full of domineering!

All the disciples in the outer courtyard felt their hearts jumped out, wishing that it was themselves who stood on the stage now.

"Arrogant, rampant! Senior Brother Muye, he will be killed later!"

"Yeah, I can't see it anymore, a foreigner is so arrogant!"

On the arena, Zhang Yifeng ignored the angry voices from the audience, and he spoke again: "Let's do it, otherwise there will be no chance to do it."

"To deal with you, why should I act first? I let you act first!"

As the proud son of heaven, Muye naturally has his own arrogance, how could he move first. Even if you win at that time, there will be no glory at all.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yifeng shook his head faintly: "It's very ignorant."

Some people, you gave him the opportunity to make a move, but he didn't know to cherish it.

"Nine Dragons Phantom Fist!"

With a low drink, Zhang Yifeng punched in the air.

With a punch, seven golden dragons suddenly appeared in the sky!

The golden dragon is huge, like seven sitting on a big mountain, blasting down towards Muye.

The terrifying aura made Makino feel cold all over.

The seven golden dragons are under heavy pressure, covering the world and making people nowhere to hide.

Such a magnificent martial arts, I am afraid that it is not weaker than that of the Zhengyi school.

Makino was shocked, a magic weapon dropped his hand and attacked Jinlong. Then he shouted again: "Meteor Fist!"

The next moment, his shout disappeared into a loud noise.

Seven golden dragons opened their teeth and danced their claws and attacked.

Boom boom boom!

The violent blasting sound resounded through the mountain, the dust on the ring was flying, and the huge shock wave dispersed in all directions.

Fortunately, the entire arena has been set up to prevent shock waves.

After a long time, the smoke dissipated and the golden dragon disappeared.

Zhang Yifeng's figure appeared in everyone's sight.

As for Muye, his whole body was dripping with blood and he had fallen to the ground. Fortunately, he had a magic weapon on his body and resisted some attacks. Otherwise, he would be killed by Zhang Yifeng directly.

Of course, this also has something to do with Zhang Yifeng's failure to exert all his strength.

At this time, even though Makino was injured in the ring, he had not lost his mobility.

But unfortunately, once he fails, he is doomed to fail!

Zhang Yifeng's body flashed, appeared in front of Mu Ye, and stepped on it.

His feet were like a big mountain, and Muye, who thought about getting up, couldn't get up at all, and in a hurry, he spouted blood again.

As Zhang Yifeng said, if there is no move, there will be no chance.

Muye could have fought with Zhang Yifeng, but he chose to underestimate the enemy.