The first young master in the duel is the last battle before the Zhao family arranged for Shi Feng to enter the capital. If he wins, he will enter the capital; if he loses, he will die, so Shi Feng must win every battle.

"call!"

When the thirty-meter-long Pengyi stretched out with all his might and the feathers cut through the void like sharp blades, the world seemed to be greatly affected, and cracks appeared. What was even more terrifying was that the surging power attracted by the Pengyi was provided to Zhao Peng, making his attack reach the highest limit, and if he could use the Pengyi to reach a more terrifying limit after his own limit.

The iron rod hit Shi Feng's head fiercely.

Wow!

The stick wind blew a little golden light, which was sparks caused by high-speed friction with the air, splashing out to both sides and shooting down with the power of destruction.

Shi Feng looked at him steadily.

"Swish!"

The vortexed under his feet, but did not attack immediately, but was waiting. When Zhao Peng was fifty meters away from him, he turned into a cold light like an arrow from the string, soaring into the sky, his right arm flashed with bright golden light, and violent force cracked the sleeves of his shirt, and his right fist blasted out at the iron rod as thick as an ordinary person's waist.

As soon as this move was made, the audience was in an uproar.

"He is crazy and wants to use his fists to fight against the Invincible Iron Stick."

"This is a way to seek death."

"After all, I can't enter the capital, so I'll take the initiative to die."

"Who has heard of someone who took the initiative to die? Shi Feng would definitely make sense if he wanted to take action like this."

"What's the reason? The madman's theory?"

"It's the madman theory, because he is Shi Feng!"

Most people believe that Shi Feng will definitely die, but a small number still believe that Shi Feng must have such a reason, just because he is Shi Feng.

This is not just trust, it is almost faith, faith.

Shi Feng came step by step, and never had a legitimate killing logic, but he succeeded, so there is no myth that cannot be broken, only the eternal Shi Feng.

The two of them rushed out from the heaven and earth like two aurora.

The dazzling light was colorful and the vast pressure turbulent in the world. At this moment, everyone squinted their eyes and stared at the two masters in the sky.

"Go to die!" Zhao Peng roared fiercely, and the terrifying iron rod hit him fiercely.

Shi Feng's eyes narrowed, his cold light flashed, and the demon blood Qilin's arm hit hard.

As everyone was watching, the dazzling golden fist hit the iron rod.

"when!"

The sound of metal impact came.

The sound made the people around him feel deaf. Even people who were thousands of meters away could hear him and their hearts were beating rapidly, but people still looked carefully. It was a bloody storm or a miracle.

"Bang!"

The wild Zhao Peng flew back like a kite with broken strings. The terrifying huge iron rod in his hand was also bent, and the bent part left a fist mark, and the protruding place hit Zhao Peng's chest, making his iron armor break, and a huge blood mark appeared on his chest, and his internal organs were also shaken.

Shi Feng was in full swing and intact.

"Fuck, he's not a human!"

"Is he a god? How can this be possible if you attack with your hands?

"There is no myth that a madman cannot complete, because he is Shi Feng!"

All kinds of calls are endless.

However, the people on the city were stunned. They were a little unbelievable. Only they knew best how terrifying the power of Zhao Peng's stick was.

Not to mention hurting Zhao Peng, it is a miracle that even if you use a fist to bend the iron stick, it may be something that people who surpass the Martial Saint may be able to do, but Shi Feng is just the Martial Saint, how did he do it?

"Swish!"

Shi Feng's vortex was spinning rapidly, and his speed was faster.

Whoosh!

In just a blink of an eye, he surpassed Zhao Peng.

The strongest punch.

Shi Feng's demon blood Qilin arm flashed out dazzling golden light, making the scorching sun dull, as if it had transformed into another sun, shining on the earth.

At this time, the demon blood Qilin arm was never retained at all.

beat!

The dazzling golden fist roared.

Seeing this, Zhao Peng could not dodge. Shi Feng was too fast, so he could only raise the curved iron rod to block it again, hoping to block this terrible attack.

"Pu!"

The iron rod was hit by the iron rod, and the sound of cracking was heard, which also caused everyone's heart to shrink, because people saw that the iron rod, which was thicker than their bodies, broke under Shi Feng's seemingly small fist.

The fist fell on Zhao Peng's iron armored heart protection mirror.

This was specially created. The Zhao family spent a lot of money to create for Zhao Peng with special materials. As the future patron saint of the Zhao family, the Zhao family spared no effort to Zhao Peng.

The defense of the heart protection mirror is even more terrifying than that of an iron rod.

But I met the arm of a monster born.

The demon blood Qilin arm is so strong that it is not inferior to the true flame demon eyes. It may even be worse than that, just because there is a drop of demon blood in it, full of endless possibilities.

"Pu!"

The heart protection mirror was also shattered in response to the sound. Shi Feng's fist was invincible, and he hit Zhao Peng's chest again.

The sound of bone cracks kept ringing like a bean that exploded, and what was even more terrifying was that the heart was shattered.

"ah!!!"

With a scream that shocked the world and wept ghosts, Zhao Peng fell from the sky like a hill. Shi Feng took away the jade from his waist and the man slowly landed.

boom!

Zhao Peng's body fell to the ground, and the earth trembled three times.

The tragic situation of bleeding from the seven orifices makes it hard to imagine that the most powerful young master of the Yunluo Kingdom, Zhao Peng, was defeated by Shi Feng's two punches.

Shi Feng slowly landed on the ground and pulled out the magic gun casually.

"Why can he create miracles?"

"Because he is Shi Feng!"

"Why can he create myths?"

"Because he is Shi Feng!"

"Why can he enter the Magic Sound penalty area?"

"Because he is Shi Feng!"

"Why can he enter the capital?"

"Because he is Shi Feng!"

"Why..."

"Because he is Shi Feng!"

It seemed as if someone had been ready. One by one, they shouted loudly and asked Shi Feng why he could do all this. The answer was only these few words. The roaring sound was full of passion and blood, which made people hear it, and a strange impulse arose in his heart.

The roars fell into Shi Feng's ears, which surprised him. When he looked back, he found that more and more people answering these questions were shouting loudly.

They didn't know each other because he was bringing them one by one passionate moment.

Shi Feng saw it, his flawless and impeccable heart finally had a ripple, and a smile came from the corner of his mouth. He looked up at the top of the city and under the banner, and the beautiful scenery was probably the one she was building momentum for herself.

Compared to Shi Feng's broad-minded mood, the Zhao family all had the same face and were full of murderous intent.

They did not stop the situation in the middle and generously let Shi Feng arrive. This is a strategy, showing their generosity, giving Shi Feng a chance to make a fair duel, and also weakening Shi Feng's influence. This effect is indeed good. Although Shi Feng has killed many people along the way, it is not as sensation as he imagined. However, Shi Feng entered and exited the Forbidden Land of the Magic Sound, a place of death that has lasted for thousands of years, and suddenly pushed him to the peak.

By this time, if Zhao Peng can win in one fell swoop, the Zhao family will turn defeat into victory and regain higher prestige. Zhao Peng's strong attack makes people look forward to the future of the Zhao family.

These plans eventually failed with Shi Feng's strength, and instead became the stepping stone for Shi Feng's even more powerful reputation.

Did the Zhao family ever be used to reach the top?

The Zhao family has always been the ones who stepped on others.

Zhao Wuji looked at the shouts below, the vast power of the six words "Because he is Shi Feng", his old face was about to be distorted, his son was killed and his daughter-in-law was captured, which made him crazy. He looked coldly at the most charming scenery, Yue Mengdie, and asked questions.

"Everyone!"

Before he could speak, Yue Wende, the second son of the Yue family, spoke. Zhao Wuji immediately shut up. He would rather face the patriarch Yue Zhuifeng than face Yue Wende, the sloppy martial saint. If Shi Feng is the first madman, he is definitely the second madman.

Yue Wende's voice is not loud, but it gives people a sound that suppresses all the shouts.

The shouting around finally calmed down.

Everyone looked at Yue Wende.
To be continued...