Wang Meng's voice came, and after he finished speaking, he looked at the thin young and strong men who were all in the competition.

Both sides didn't want to be delayed either. Since both sides had cultivators at the ninth level of the Earth Immortal Realm, they planned to decide the outcome in one game.

"Ouyang Zi, I've met my senior brother."

After the thin young man came to the stage, he bowed to the strong man very politely and said respectfully.

"Ouyang Zi? I haven't heard of it. I advise you to step down quickly, so as not to be embarrassed when I get punched by me later!"

The strong man opposite obviously had no intention of paying attention to the bean sprouts and replied with a cold expression.

"Haha, sorry for my senior brother. I must win the leader this time. Please ask my senior brother to take action."

Ouyang Zi said with a plain expression, and after that, he raised his sleeves and covered his mouth and coughed twice.

Looking at Ouyang Zi's appearance as a tuberculosis, the disciples watching from the audience booed.

This looks like a guy who is addicted to alcohol and sex and uses pills to improve his cultivation level. If he dares to appear in such an occasion, is it because he thinks he is not embarrassed enough?

Even Chen Chao and Wang Meng beside Zhang Yifeng frowned when they saw this scene. How could this posture be the opponent of the strong man opposite?

The two of them turned around unconsciously and looked at Zhang Yifeng, but they found that the smile on Zhang Yifeng's face was not diminished, and they looked at Ouyang Zi on the stage with an unfathomable look.

"Don't worry, keep watching, you'll see it soon."

On the stage, the strong man looked at Ouyang Zi's weak look and felt a little happy.

I originally thought it would be difficult to deal with a monk of the same level, but I didn't expect that this guy was actually a sick man.

This is what he has found.

A gleam flashed in his eyes, and the strong man shouted angrily, and his figure disappeared from the spot like a ghost, rushing towards Ouyang Zi who was still covering his face and coughing.

Ouyang Zi was still covering her face and coughing as if she had not noticed that the strong man had launched an attack.

"Success!"

When the strong man appeared again, he had already come behind Ouyang Zi and punched him out.

Seeing this scene, the monks watching the scene exclaimed.

Unexpectedly, this strong man was so fast that Ouyang Zi didn't even have time to react and was about to be hit.

Just when some of the less courageous monks had closed their eyes and dared not look at them, the strong man punched Ouyang Zi in the back of the heart.

With a loud bang, the proud look on the strong man's face gradually disappeared.

"ah!"

After screaming, the strong man withdrew his fist and looked at the fist that had been pulled down, and his eyes were filled with astonishment.

"Hmm? Senior brother, why did you do it? OK."

Ouyang Zi seemed to have just come to his senses and turned his head to look at the strong man.

Ouyang Zi raised his hand and punched the strong man in the face with a simple and unpretentious punch.

The strong man only saw a fist as big as a sandbag became bigger and bigger in front of him. A huge force hit his cheek and rolled his eyes and flew backwards.

"Oh, senior brother, I'm sorry, am I too heavy to do it?"

Looking at the strong man flying backwards and embedded in the stone bricks below the competition stage, Ouyang Zi showed a look of panic on his weak face.

The whole scene suddenly became quiet, and only Ouyang Zi squatted beside the ring, constantly speaking to the strong man who was unconscious under the ring.

Wang Meng and Chen Chao blinked their eyes twice and looked at Zhang Yifeng behind them.

What a good guy, it's exactly what Zhang Yifeng said. It's true that the No. 5 team won.

The strongest combat power of the No. 6 team fell down, not to mention that they fell down so simply. The remaining two men in the No. 6 team chose to surrender without saying a word.

"Well, Junior Brother Zhang, how did you know that the No. 5 team will win?"

"Ahem, my junior brother is not talented, and he has also learned some method of body refining. He can see if there are any traces of body refining on a person.

Although that strong man is tall, he is not a cultivator of body training.”

"On the contrary, Ouyang Zi's body traces were very strong. I could tell at a glance that he had an extraordinary physique."

Listening to Zhang Yifeng saying this, Wang Meng's eyes showed doubts again.

"But I see how he coughs, and the feeling of weakness on his body are not pretending."

"It's really not pretending. To be honest, my junior brother has also learned some medical science. Ouyang Zi does have stubborn diseases, so we don't have to worry too much."

"If we face it, we only need to consume his physical strength and we will naturally be able to win easily."

This Ouyang Zi is indeed sick, not because of the tuberculosis he showed.

If Zhang Yifeng had to examine it carefully, he could see what kind of stubborn disease was in Ouyang Zi's body.

"So that's it. Junior brother, you know a lot of things. You deserve to have ascended from the lower realm after thousands of hardships!"

Chen Chao listened to Zhang Yifeng's conclusion and looked at Zhang Yifeng with admiration in his eyes.

"It's all a trivial matter. If my senior brother wants to learn, I can teach you."

Zhang Yifeng waved his hand modestly, his face filled with smiles.

The result of Zhang Yifeng and Wang Meng’s conversation was soon released during the battle stage, and No. 7 won the final victory.

"It's time for us to play."

Zhang Yifeng nodded confidently and said, just as he was about to go on stage, suddenly, the No. 9 team, which was about to fight with Zhang Yifeng and his group, sent one person to the side of the referee in the distance.

"The Nine surrendered, and the Tenth won."

The referee's loud voice resounded throughout the audience. Seeing the three men from the No. 9 team leaving in disgrace, Zhang Yifeng sighed deeply.

Originally, Zhang Yifeng was going to have fun on stage, but he didn't expect that the other party directly chose to surrender and admit defeat.

But this is also good, at least they can save their strength.

The next battle will either be a team at the ninth level of the Youdi Fairyland crushing the opponent with a one-sided attitude, or an anxious battle with a small gap in strength between the two sides.

The final ten teams were born, except for the No. 5, No. 12, No. 15, No. 10 teams where Zhang Yifeng was located.

The other teams were more or less injured by monks, and most of them were confirmed to be teams that would accompany them for a lap.

Of course, there is still one of these teams who can reach the semi-finals, and maybe they can still reach the finals with their luck.

The next showdown will be fought in the order before and after the end of the previous battle. The first battle will be fought by two equally powerful teams, No. 2 and No. 4.

However, one of the No. 2 teams was seriously injured and lost their combat effectiveness, and was eventually eliminated by the No. 1 teams.

Before the second battle began, the No. 7 team directly chose to abstain. They did not want to waste their energy on what they had decided.
Chapter completed!