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Before Ding Feng could appear on stage, Ding Hu walked over.

"Hehe, little boy, I'm also the No. 5 race. Many of my brothers are in this ring. Ding Teng, No. 64, is one. You can enjoy it well, don't worry, at most you will break your fifth limb!"

Ding Hu laughed in a low voice.

"I'll wait for you!"

Ding Feng didn't look at him at all, left a word lightly, walked over, came under the arena, twisted his body slightly, then jumped up and landed on the arena.

Seeing this situation, Ding Hu's eyes shrank and he was shocked: "How is it possible? Hasn't he not finished laying the foundation? But the action just now would not be able to do without the strength of the second level of the human level?"

"Hey, so what if you reach the second level of human level? Still a waste."

Ding Hu hugged his arms and looked at the ring with a sneer.

"Ding Feng, I didn't expect it was you, the trash. The first victory was too simple." Ding Teng was two years older than Ding Feng, and was only at the third level of human level. He slowly walked towards Ding Feng and sneered coldly, "If you kneel down and beg for mercy, I will consider letting you go, what?"

"Talking."

Ding Feng, who had already decided not to hide, walked over to Ding Teng after he spit out two words.

"Hey, little trash, do you want to fight me? Hey, that's even more fun."

Ding Teng smiled cruelly.

The two approached quickly. Ding Teng stretched his arm, condensed his palm and turned into claws, and a deep cold flashed on his fingertips. This was the powerful eagle claw skill that grabbed Ding Feng's chest.

If this claw is still the predecessor, five holes will be cut by one claw.

Very cruel.

"Get out of here!"

Ding Feng did not hide at all, and came first. Before the eagle claws touched him, his fist had already hit Ding Teng's chest. With a "bang", under Ding Teng's unbelievable gaze, he soared into the air, flew backwards, landed under the ring, and spit out blood.

With one punch, Ding Teng, who was at the third level of the human level.

Above the Guanliang Pavilion.

"So fast speed, so heavy boxing, at least the third level of human level." The Fourth Master of Ding Family showed surprise, "Isn't this child a useless person? I remember that last year, he didn't even reach the peak of laying the foundation, and now he has such strength? Is he deliberately hiding himself, or is it a breakthrough this year?"

Ding Erye said: "If this is not a sound, it has already made a big splash. It is a bit cunning. Could it be that it is the hardship of hardship over the years? My father, after all, he is the child of his third brother. Your grandson has shown a certain talent now. Do you need to take more care of him in the future?"

Ding Yuntian looked silent and said lightly: "As long as it is valuable, anyone will be vigorously trained."

Cold and ruthless!

In the corner next to it, there were five young girls standing, exactly five seed contestants.

"I remember that Ding Feng had just laid the foundation a month ago. How could he make such great progress in this month?"

Ding Chenlong saw a scene on the ring and was puzzled.

Under the ring, there was a lot of commotion.

Ding Feng was taciturn in the past and had no sense of existence. Because of the name of a waste, many people knew him, which made him feel incredible.

"Impossible!" Ding Hu said in surprise, "Even if Ding Teng was careless, he shouldn't have been knocked off the ring with one punch. How did his strength and strength improve?"

When he thought of what Ding Feng said, he felt cold in his heart for some reason.

Ding Feng got off the ring and stood quietly in the corner.

The battle on the ring did not stop, Ding Feng watched silently, absorbing experience.

He is now very strong, but after all, he has no practical experience and needs to accumulate slowly.

Buzz…!

Suddenly, there was a stir around.

"Ding Fangfei is on stage. She is only sixteen years old this year, but her strength has reached the fourth level of human level. Even if she is not much worse than Ding Yu and Ding Chenlong, she is the star of the future of my Ding family!"

"At a young age, I have already emerged from the water. The strength and beauty coexist. I am definitely the goddess in my heart and the goddess in my dreams."

"The No. 5 race must be the leader. I pity my good man, but I was stepped on by a little girl. But I like it. If I really get stepped on her feet, wouldn't that be beautiful?"

Everyone was talking and looking at the woman in blue on the ring, all of whom showed a fiery look.

Ding Feng's eyes were slightly condensed, and he couldn't help but ponder: "The breath was calm and his expression was calm. He was used to it and was confident. He was a good opponent."

Ding Fangfei was indeed amazing. She defeated the opponent with just one sword.

After a round, thirty-two teenagers were eliminated.

Ding Feng took the stage again, his opponent this time was Ding Lin, and his strength was no less than Ding Teng.

"Everyone underestimated you, Ding Feng." Ding Lin pulled out his long sword, "In the name of a waste, he was even bullied silently, just for today, right? For the sake of a stunning success!"

"It's a pity that you met me Ding Lin, and your plan was destined to be over. I have reached the third level of the human level, and I have also practiced the cloak sword technique to a small stage. What's your opponent? Ding Feng, you have to remember that strength is the foundation."

Ding Lin said, kicking his feet, like a sharp arrow, slashing down with one knife.

Sharp and fierce, give your all.

Ding Feng was stunned, funny and angry: Ding Lin was too self-righteous.

Looking at the falling sword light, Ding Feng frowned and turned his steps, making him illusory, like walking on a cloud, with a sense of ethereal and outspread.

"The lower-grade martial arts, Tengyun Step?" Ding Lin's eyes shrank, and he discovered the martial arts that Ding Feng used. He turned his sword and slashed horizontally. "I have also practiced Tengyun Step and have reached the level of mastery. If you want to deal with me with this footstep, you will be pure delusion."

Ding Feng was unmoved, his body fell back, and the long sword quickly passed by his eyes, quickly stood up, and turned to Ding Lin's side.

While moving, it actually gives people a sense of ethereality, attracting many young people watching the battle.

In a blink of an eye, twenty or thirty moves passed.

Ding Feng was more skillful in evading.

Although Ding Lin's swordsmanship was urgent, he could not touch him at all.

In the Guanliang Pavilion, five seed players were unknowingly attracted to them.

"The Cloud Step is agile and illusory, untainted by dust, with a hint of ethereal and dusty smell. He has practiced this low-quality footwork to a perfect state, and there is a faint sublimation of the smell, and he has already established an invincible place."

The sound of the phoenix dance is floating, like the sound of the phoenix from the nine heavens. It is heard in my ears and sounds in my heart, making people immerse themselves in the beauty. A pair of phoenix eyes, with the divine light that sees through everything, has a taste of exploration, "Is he really a waste?"

"He only laid the foundation for a month ago." Ding Yuntian's lips moved and he said in a voice.

"Oh?" Feng Wu's eyes lit up.

On the main position, Ding Yuntian narrowed his eyes and nodded in praise, "Although Tengyunpu is a low-level martial art, he can practice to the perfect realm. In the young and middle-aged generation of the clan, his understanding is one of the best. If it is...!"

He became interested in this grandson who had never cared about.

But one of them had a look of doubt in his eyes.

Under the ring, Ding Hu trembled slightly.

"He has such a deep scheming, he is actually hiding so deep. Ding Feng, Ding Feng, I will never let you go, as long as there is a chance... Otherwise...!"

Ding Hu felt the threat and murderous intent rose in his heart.

On the ring.

“It’s time to end.”
Chapter completed!