Chapter 1089 Domineering Lanjiang

"How is it possible, how is this possible? How could Brother Wuhua lose the battle? Then why did Ye Feng comprehend the power of Buddhism? Could it be that he is a Buddhist disciple?"

A strong Sun Moon Sword Sect looked at the meaning of standing proudly on the battle stage, and said with a face of disbelief, Wuhua is like a mythical existence in their hearts.

But now, the myth in their hearts has been broken, and the person who broke the myth of them only has the cultivation level of the Divine Martial Realm, so how can they accept it.

"Crack!"

A sound of dislocation of bones resounded, and the master of the Sun Moon Sword Sect clenched his fists tightly, and fire could be spewed from those sharp eyes! It can be seen how angry she must be at this moment!

He, the top Tianjiao of the Sun Moon Sword Sect, lost to a man of martial arts. In the climbing meeting where the top figures of the Wind and Misty Realm gathered, their Sun Moon Sword Sect was completely humiliated.

Wuhua's body fell to the battle platform, and she couldn't help spitting out blood, her body was still wrapped by the destructive power of Buddhism, and her body was trembling non-stop.

He stared fixedly at Ye Feng who stood proudly on the battle platform, his eyes were full of cold murderous intent.

Before that, he might never have dreamed that he would lose to a martial artist one day.

"Aren't you very arrogant before? If you want me to kneel down and repent, how arrogant you were then, now, how do you feel when you are trampled under my feet?"

Above the battle stage, Ye Feng's sharp eyes landed on Wuhua's body, and said coldly.

Every word he uttered was like a knife, piercing Wuhua's heart fiercely, making Wuhua's face paler in an instant, unable to bear this humiliation and stimulation, she spit out a mouthful of blood again.

A strong man from the Sun Moon Sword Sect lifted Wu Hua's body and brought her back into the Sun Moon Sword Sect camp.

"Ye Feng, sooner or later, I, Wuhua, will kill you with my own hands!"

While walking, such a voice came out of Wu Hua's mouth, it sounded so sharp.

With such a defeat, Wuhua basically missed the first seat in the Climbing Conference. Unless he can defeat Feng Lanjiang strongly.

Moreover, it depends on the outcome of the battle between Feng Lanjiang and Ye Feng. It can be said that Wuhua's chances of winning the first seat are very slim.

"Very good!"

Below the battle stage, Ouyang Qing'er's beautiful eyes flashed with excitement, and she was really happy for Ye Feng.

At the same time, Ouyang Qing'er was also very shocked. It can be said that when this battle was about to start, she didn't have much hope for Ye Feng at all.

After all, Wuhua is indeed too strong. Ye Feng almost accomplished what he could not do. After defeating Wuhua, there seems to be only the last opponent left in the field, and that person is Feng Lanjing's first opponent. One day's pride, Feng Lanjiang!

Although Ye Feng won this battle. But he knew that it was not easy for him to win. If he hadn't comprehended enough methods, he might really be able to compete against Wuhua.

During the battle, Ye Feng was also seriously injured, and was injured by the sword light from Wuhua one after another. Therefore, he urgently needed time to recuperate.

Flying down from the battle stage, Ouyang Qing'er, Han Tiankui and others looked at Ye Fengtou with admiration.

After Ye Feng greeted these two people, he directly took out a healing elixir from his storage ring. After swallowing it, Ye Feng sat cross-legged on the spot and began to recover from the previous battle. Injured.

The Twelve Grades of Life and Death Sutras were released at this moment, endless power of life and death permeated Ye Feng's body, and the blue-rank undead bird war spirit also exerted its own effect at this moment.

Relying on the effect of these two powerful healing abilities. Ye Feng's injuries recovered at an incomparable speed.

The eyes of those who noticed him froze, their faces full of disbelief.

They had never seen a person with such a powerful recovery ability. Although they were shocked, they couldn't tell whether this recovery ability was the effect of the elixir Ye Feng had swallowed before, or whether he had controlled this ability himself.

The next one who will fight on the stage is Feng Lanjiang, who is known as the No. 1 Arrogant of the Wind and Misty Realm. Before that, Feng Lanjiang also watched the whole battle between Ye Feng and Wuhua.

After experiencing Ye Feng's endless means and powerful attack power, Feng Lanjiang has begun to despise Ye Feng less.

But that's all, he is the number one arrogant person in the Wind and Misty Realm, and he has his own pride, so naturally he won't take Ye Feng too seriously.

Even though Ye Feng defeated Zidonglai and Wuhua two top figures one after another, Feng Lanjiang still would not consider Ye Feng as his opponent.

After stepping on the battlefield, Feng Lanjiang ignored Ye Feng, he wanted to crush the battle one by one, and only by defeating everyone present, could he truly deserve the title of the No.

Therefore, Feng Lanjiang chose Zi Donglai for the first battle. Although Zi Donglai lost to Ye Feng and Wuhua one after another, Zi Donglai would not be afraid to fight when invited by others, even if the opponent was Feng Lan. The world is the most arrogant, he also has to defend his dignity.

Zi Donglai stepped onto the battle arena, and stood facing Feng Lanjiang. Feng Lanjiang stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Zi Donglai calmly, and said, "After you lose to that trash of the Divine Martial Realm, you will You are not qualified to fight with me anymore, get out!"

Feng Lanjiang's words were full of domineering meaning. Besides, what he meant was that if Zi Donglai lost to Ye Feng, he was not worthy to be his opponent. What arrogant words.

Perhaps, only a top person like Feng Lanjiang is qualified to say such a thing.

After hearing Feng Lanjiang's words, Zi Donglai immediately showed resentment, those words were simply an insult to his personality. No matter how strong Feng Lanjiang is, he can't bear such anger on his own initiative.

"You are known as the No. 1 Arrogant of the Wind and Misty Realm. Over the years, you and I have never fought against each other. Today, let's fulfill this wish!"

Zi Donglai said lightly, with purple light shining on his body, he took the lead in launching a terrifying attack on Feng Lanjiang, and the endless purple light enveloped the entire space. As if to shock and kill all existence!

However, Feng Lanjiang still stood proudly, with a domineering prestige surrounding his whole body, as if he was the king between heaven and earth.

Facing the attack released by Zi Donglai, Feng Lanjiang directly blasted out a punch, which seemed to be a simple punch, but it was filled with shocking power.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by such a terrifying sound, Feng Lanjiang's fist light instantly collided with the attack that could only be released, and the power of destruction spread in the void.

Under this punch, the terrifying purple light released by Zi Donglai collapsed inch by inch. Feng Lanjiang's fist light was too terrifying, with extremely powerful penetrating ability.

It actually broke through everything in an instant, shaking Zi Donglai's arm back, and the terrifying wind contained in the fist light instantly blew on Zi Donglai's body.

Zi Donglai stepped back again and again, the blood in his body was churning, and there was faint blood about to be spit out.

Feng Lanjiang's attack power was too terrifying, even Zi Donglai couldn't bear a random punch.

It seems that there is such a big gap between Zi Donglai and Feng Lanjiang, who are also the top Tianjiao people in the Fenglan Realm.

Zi Donglai's body was shaken back, his face was ugly, and he felt angry from embarrassment. He had lost two games in a row before. In this battle, even if he couldn't defeat Feng Lanjiang, he didn't want to lose too ugly.

Therefore, after the body was shaken back, Zi Donglai released a stronger attack again to bombard Feng Lanjiang's body.

Feng Lanjiang still stood with his hands behind his back, facing Zi Donglai's terrifying attack, his eyes frowned slightly.

"Go away!"

Accompanied by such a cold sound, Feng Lanjiang punched out again, and this punch was actually fused with a stronger destructive power.

Accompanied by another terrifying shocking sound, the attacks of the two collided again. Under this punch, Zi Donglai's body was shaken and staggered back, the endless purple light all over his body dimmed a lot, finally he couldn't hold it back, spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was extremely pale.

"It's too strong. Feng Lanjiang deserves to be my number one Arrogant in the Wind and Misty Realm. Zi Donglai can't compete with the attacks he unleashes at will. The difference in strength between the two is too great!"

A strong man's eyes fell on Feng Lanjiang, who was surrounded by terrifying and domineering power, and said in surprise.

Before the climbing meeting was held, Feng Lan actually had four top talents, namely, Feng Lanjiang, Zidonglai, Liuyutian, and Wuhua.

These four people are almost equally famous, but after this landing conference is over, the previous pattern will be broken.

Wuhua, Zidonglai, and Liuyutian can be divided into one level.

Only Feng Lanjiang will be an exception, because Feng Lanjiang's strength is too strong, and there is no opponent among the young people in the Fenglan realm.

Such a powerful existence deserves to be the No. 1 Arrogant of the Wind and Misty Realm.

Zi Donglai was shocked to vomit blood by Feng Lanjiang's casual punch, but he still refused to admit defeat, and the terrifying attacking force swept out towards Feng Lanjiang's body overwhelmingly.

Feng Lanjiang couldn't help but frown tightly, and said proudly: "I don't bother to hurt you, but you are still stubborn, then everything should be over!"

As Feng Lanjiang's words fell, the domineering power surrounding him instantly acted on his fist.

His footsteps still stayed in place, but the light of the fist blasted out in an instant. This punch still looked very simple, but the power permeating it was indescribable.

The fist light descended through the air, destroying all existence, and all the breath released by Zi Donglai collapsed under this punch.

A terrifying fist descended on his body, and Zi Donglai let out a scream in an instant, and his body fell directly to the battle platform. When it landed, it spit out blood, it looked so miserable!