On the ring, Guan Yuefei held a big knife in his hand and was full of heroic appearance. He stood in front of Zhang Yifeng, looking down at Zhang Yifeng with a condescending smile, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What? Can't hold on? Then how can you resist my next attack?"

Guan Yuefei's plain voice came. After a pause, he said again.

"Of course, if you admit defeat now, it's still time. Otherwise, the injuries you will suffer will not be so light later. Maybe you will die!"

"Maybe, it will die!"

Guan Yuefei's voice kept echoing around. He held the big knife against his shoulders, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was full of the smell of a winner.

With his physical skills and three killing swords, Guan Yuefei even dared to fight against Zhang Yifeng, even the third level of the Lingji Period.

With one knife in hand, you will be full of passion!

With one knife in hand, I have it all in the world!

"Zhang Yifeng..."

In the stands, Shi Feiyan and Zi Huang's nerves were tense. Did they finally show a sign of defeat?

Guan Yuefei of Shenglong Peak is indeed too powerful. Zhang Yifeng's full force is not Guan Yuefei's opponent without a single shot.

"It seems that the number one this year is from Shenglong Peak. Moreover, what did Guan Yuefei meant just now? Do you mean that he will have a stronger attack later?"

"What, a more powerful attack, is it... the third knife!"

The people in Qianlong Peak all have a very serious expression. If Guan Yuefei learned the third sword, Zhang Yifeng from the outer courtyard would be really dangerous. It would be better to admit defeat now and keep the green mountains without worrying about no firewood. After all, Zhang Yifeng is much younger than Guan Yuefei.

With the talent shown by Zhang Yifeng, he is definitely qualified to join the inner courtyard. Four years later, he is another hero.

On the ring, Zhang Yifeng looked down at the wound on his chest, then picked up the spear on the ground and stood up slowly.

Sure enough, if you don’t use the battle immortal body, you will still suffer a little.

Shaking his head, Zhang Yifeng did not admit defeat, but stood up, pointed at Guan Yuefei with the tip of his gun, and said lightly: "Two moves."

Zhang Yifeng's meaning is very obvious. You said that you defeated me in three moves, but now two moves have passed. What are you still showing off?

"Since you're looking for death, don't blame me."

Guan Yuefei shook his head, then turned around and looked at the senior brothers around him.

"You all saw it. I gave him the opportunity to admit defeat, but he didn't cherish it."

Although Guan Yuefei's words were plain, he was full of confidence. He seemed to believe that Zhang Yifeng would be defeated by him and that he was in danger of his life.

"Since you asked me to take the third move, let you see the third sword of my Shenglong Peak!"

As soon as Guan Yuefei's words fell, everyone's bodies were trembling.

The third sword! Guan Yuefei really mastered the third sword. I have to say that Guan Yuefei's talent is indeed beyond the ordinary people. Jingyun in Qianlong Peak is not a little worse than Guan Yuefei.

"I'll ask you one last time, do you admit defeat or not? If you admit defeat now, it's still time!"

Guan Yuefei asked Zhang Yifeng again. To be honest, he didn't want to accidentally kill Zhang Yifeng. The power of the third sword was not something he could control! If Zhang Yifeng died, Shenglong Peak would be missing an excellent disciple.

Guan Yuefei knew that Zhang Yifeng's talent had already made the peak master love talent.

"There's too much nonsense. Are you trying to let me see your third knife? Then hurry up."

On the ring, Zhang Yifeng answered calmly.

I was stunned, everyone was stunned.

Is this Zhang Yifeng confident or arrogant? Guan Yuefei has given him a few times, but he has kicked him away!

"The garbage in the outer courtyard is really shameless!"

"Senior Brother Guan, why do you say so much nonsense to such a person who likes to show off? He will kill him and make him arrogant!"

"Yes, beat him to death!"

The disciples of Shenglong Peak could not stand it anymore and started to curse.

On the ring, Guan Yuefei's face looked a little ugly. He said everything he should say. Since Zhang Yifeng doesn't appreciate it, let him die.

If you want a third knife, I will give you a third knife.

"Kill the Killing Knife!"

Suddenly, Guan Yuefei shouted coldly, and then the knife in his hand moved again!

With a knife, a terrifying storm suddenly formed, and a violent aura was released from the storm.

The third knife seems to merge the first and second knifes together, and then form the third knife, killing knife!

With one sword, it directly forms a knife-shaped storm, like a raptor.

Although the storm looks very loose, no one doubts the power of this blow. The power of this sword is absolutely terrifying. It is easy to kill people more than one layer.

"die!"

With a low shout, Guan Yuefei slashed down with a knife, and the sword-shaped storm instantly roared towards Zhang Yifeng.

Wherever the knife-shaped storm passed, cracks in the ring were flying and stone chips were flying.

"Not good, back up!"

The spectators quickly retreated, and these stones splashing everywhere were extremely powerful. If they were hit on the head, they would definitely end up bleeding.

They just watched and felt such pressure. What about Zhang Yifeng, who was locked by the qi?

"It's over, it's over!"

"This Zhang Yifeng is so proud that he should admit defeat. Now it seems that his life is in danger!"

Many Qianlong Peak disciples were sighing for Zhang Yifeng. Guan Yuefei's second sword could hurt Zhang Yifeng, let alone this terrifying third sword.

In the crowd, Lan Xianghan also clenched her fists, looking very worried.

Is this kid confident? Or is he trying to die by himself?

On the ring, dust was flying, and the knife-shaped storm completely submerged Zhang Yifeng's body.

The rumbling sound was endless, and the entire arena became ragged. The originally two meters high became only one meter high and half was destroyed.

"It's over, it's over!"

The disciples of Qianlong Peak kept sighing. How could Zhang Yifeng resist such a terrifying blow? I'm afraid he's dead.

"No, it seems that it's not dead!"

Just as these people sighed, a scream suddenly came.

Everyone was stunned, and then stared at the smoke and dust intently.

"This...this..."

Everyone was shocked when they saw it.

Amid the turbid smoke and dust, cold lights suddenly appeared.

The reason why the spectators were dull was because of the number of cold lights. If you count them carefully, it seemed like seven cold lights.

Yes, after the sixth cold light appeared, the seventh cold light appeared.

Even in the smoke and dust, these cold lights are dazzling.

After the seventh cold light appeared, a terrifying aura was released from the storm. Looking closely, there seemed to be an extra phantom of spiritual energy in the storm. This phantom was golden, like a dragon.

The Seventh Seventh Snap of the Seven Stars: The Dragon comes out of the water!

Zhang Yifeng has mastered the complete seven-star magic gun.

He was stunned. Not only did Qianlong Peak’s disciples go stunned, but even Old Po opened his mouth wide and his eyes widened.

He has mastered the entire set of marksmanship at a young age. No one in Qianlong Peak can compare with this talent.

After a brief moment of sluggishness, the entire mountainside exploded!

"Zhang Yifeng, you are so awesome!"

"Zhang Yifeng, from today on, you will be my male god!"

At this moment, a shocking roar erupted from the entire mountainside.

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