Chapter 607 The final victory

The martial arts competition platform is no longer a martial arts competition platform, it is not simply a Shura hell. The hurricane roars, the energy is flying everywhere, and sand and stones are constantly shooting out. Bluestones are thrown down the stage.

The spiritual energy in the sky galloped towards the five people, and an energy storm formed in the entire void. In the end, the ultimate move of the five people swept all the sand, stone, and dust into the void, and the raging sounded everywhere. The dust in the sky also blocked everyone's vision!

The void collapsed on the platform. The bluestone on the platform turned into powder and gravel gradually became shorter. The originally extremely high platform finally cut off several meters of height. The height was constantly decreasing.

Xia Zhimeng looked at the crazy figures in the venue. She didn't dare to watch from afar with Qi Rou, Ling Tianyu and others around the platform.

Ling Tianyu looked at the terrifying look on the stage, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently. Only then did he realize that he was defeated. The depression in his heart also disappeared. He turned his head and looked at Qirou. Seeing Qirou's rippling eyes staring at the platform, his little hands were tightly clenched. Ling Tianyu felt a painful heart. He let out a light breath. He clenched his fists and murmured to himself in his heart: "Yi Feng, I will not give up Qirou. I will definitely surpass you!"

The five people on the stage appeared and saw a faint figure. The burst of energy made these students feel heartbroken and retreated one by one. Within a radius of 100 meters, there was no one else, even Xia Zhimeng and others, who had reached a hundred meters away.

With the high platform as the center, the entire site is like an earthquake and tsunami, with sand, stone, and soil rolling, which is extremely terrifying. It seems that everything in it will be destroyed.

All the students stared at the venue in a daze. They did not expect that the five people would have such great destructive power, and they were almost overwhelmed.

"Is this the horror of the king's ranks using the earth-level martial arts? Oh my God, is this what human power can do?"

All the students took a deep breath and looked at the scene where there was no sign of the figure, and their hearts became a little numb. They couldn't even imagine how terrifying those high-level kings and even the ranks were.

The environment in the field became more and more harsh, which means that the five people were fighting more intensely. The platform was constantly flattened, and the entire field was completely ruined, and Xu Tomb felt aching. He felt that the martial arts competition should be placed in the suburbs in the future. But who would have thought that there were so many kings in the Azalea Academy, and they were so terrifying. What was even more unexpected was that the five kings would use the earth-level martial arts battle.

Everyone was waiting quietly, waiting for who would win this duel.

"Ah! Binghun, who the hell are you hitting? Go and chop Yi Feng!"

"Damn it! Yiming, you bastard, slap me in the face again, I will destroy you first!"

"Yi Feng, if you dare to use your body skills to attack me, I will kill you alive!"

"Gou Xing, I am Yiming, who are you fighting?"

"It's you who beat me..."

"Yi Feng, bastard..."

"Ah! A mistake. Your legs are not as beautiful as Bai Hanxue, so I don't want to touch them!"

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A burst of shouts came from the void, allowing people outside to see each other. What are these people playing inside?!

This scene didn't last long, and screams suddenly rang out. The raging storm finally began to calm down.

Everyone immediately cheered up and stared at the platform that had been cut in one by one, which was only two or three meters away, waiting for the final result.

I don’t know how long it took, but the figures of the five people finally appeared on the stage. Everyone looked at the people on the stage, and the brother looked at each other. Is this still the handsome Fengyun student in the academy?

The five people on the stage were all torn clothes, covered with bruises, and some even burst out of blood. Apart from Yi Feng, everyone had a bruised nose and swollen face. Even as a woman, their faces were blue and blue. The clothes were even more torn, and their fair skin was faintly visible. The explosive and graceful curves made all men swallow a deep saliva, and their unnatural bow bends concealed the embarrassment.

Huoshui looked at the torn clothes on her body, and her face was so gloomy that she felt like she had a piece of Yi Feng on her body, her teeth squeaking, and her eyes almost scraping Yi Feng. Just now, Yi Feng seemed to be unable to get along with her clothes on her body, and she kept slashing with her sharp sword, and her claws kept wandering on him. Huoshui had no doubt at all. There must be traces on her snow hill.

Huoshui took a deep breath, and the anger in his heart suppressed it.

Yi Feng didn't care at all when he saw the look of the Huoshui. He hated him the same thing. Among the people who just attacked him, Huoshui was the most fierce. If he didn't treat Huoshui like this, he would really be sorry for himself.

Yi Feng was glad in his heart that if he hadn't been extremely fast, he was afraid that he would have fallen on this stage today. These five bastards were not human at all, and most of them were attacking him. Although Yi Feng had no injuries on his face, Yi Feng didn't know how bruised the bruises were.

No matter how strong Yi Feng is, he cannot stop the four kings from using the earth-level martial arts. Yi Feng knew that although the four of them were standing in place now, he was the worst injured.

Everyone also looked at the five people on the stage, each of them supporting their bodies with weapons, obviously they were exhausted. Everyone looked at each other and thought to themselves that they had a draw? The five people fought to tie?!

Everyone felt that this was too miracle. They turned their heads and looked at Yi Feng. They were surprised to see that there were no scars on Yi Feng's face. They could almost imagine that these four people must have regarded Yi Feng as their main target of attack. But there were no scars on Yi Feng's face. Is this too magical? They naturally didn't know that Yi Feng's blood and energy are rolling in his body.

Just as everyone was puzzled, Yi Feng laughed and made a large group of people fall to the ground.

"Haha...grandma, now I am the most handsome guy. A bunch of pig heads!"

"Puchi..."

Even Xia Zhimeng couldn't help it. She burst out laughing. She had never seen such a narcissistic and stinky person. Xia Zhimeng could almost imagine how Yi Feng would try his best to protect his face during the fight just now.

When the students heard this sentence, they couldn't help but look at Yi Feng and compared to the middle finger. People can't be so so good.

"Teacher Xia, who did you think they won?" Qirou finally couldn't help asking Xia Zhimeng.

Xia Zhimeng shook her head and said, "I don't know, wait a little longer. I think with Yi Feng's personality, this competition still needs to be seen."

When Qirou heard Xia Zhimeng's words, she said oh, her eyes gathered on Yi Feng, and she saw Ling Tianyu's heartache and pain.

Gu Xing and others heard Yi Feng's words, looked at each other and nodded. They all suddenly lowered their bodies, grabbed a handful of gravel and dust from the ground, and scattered it hard towards Yi Feng.

Four people, four directions. How could Yi Feng, who was exhausted, hide? He could only watch the dust spreading down to him.

After seeing this, everyone's eyes lit up suddenly, thinking that the battle was not over. They suddenly cheered up excitedly and stared at the five people in the field.

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