"Okay, then you will take the challenge." Qi Tian did not delay and told the other party to be careful and would not say anything more.

This is considered as taking the initiative to ask for a fight.

Both sides are the lowest-ranked members of each other's main players, which is more in line with the strategy of fighting against soldiers and generals.

Otherwise, although sending Long Ding or Pandas will surely defeat Dongfangqing, it will also consume their physical strength and energy. In this way, they may suffer losses when facing opponents at the same level.

Now, according to the apparent strength of the two main team members, the first person should be Dongfang Xi, and the second person should be Dongfang Beheading.

In addition to these two, the Eastern Yin and Yang twins, Long Ding and Pandaer should be the same.

Next is Oriental Love.

Zhao Tianling and Ling Feng are not much different from each other in terms of physical fitness and martial arts, but they must have a slight lack of martial arts and mental power.

As for Qi Tian himself, because he has only recently absorbed a large number of Yang Beasts and promoted to the Golden Yang Body, he will give people a sense of uneasiness in controlling his power. He may not be able to exert all his power in the battle, so his strength is a bit unstable.

It can be said that he is only a little stronger than Dongfang Qing, or it can be said that he has the chance to defeat the twins.

So the next one will be a tough battle, and both sides will take turns to send people to the field, and how many games they can win will be.

In the field.

Dongfang Qing carried his hands on her back and looked at Ling Feng, a thousand meters away, and said disdainfully, "Why don't the children of the ancient martial arts family come among your team members? He actually sent you, a waste, to the field? Is there no one in the human race?"

He spoke extremely arrogantly, as if except for the direct descendants of the super power family, ordinary people were not worthy of fighting with him at all.

"Arrogant!" Ling Feng shouted angrily, "No one else needs to take action, I can fight you alone."

"I'll kill you first, and wait for you to beat you one by one, so I will naturally be able to face them."

Dongfang Qing was extremely confident. Without waiting for Ling Feng to respond, she said loudly to the outside of the field, "I want to compete for ninth place."

"The challenger Ling Feng has already been on the court, the martial arts test can begin, the loser will automatically reduce the ranking, and the winner can continue to challenge!" A grand reminder came, and it was obviously a Taoist referee.

As soon as the words come to an end!

Dongfang Qing's body shone like metallization, and then punched it out in the air.

"Vajra Fist!"

A roar came, and at the same time, a golden fist shadow flashed with a shimmer, gradually turning into the size of a watermelon, the size of a washbasin, the size of a millstone...

The journey became bigger and bigger, and when it was not far away from Ling Feng, it had grown to a hundred meters in size, and came through the air with a powerful aura.

Everyone outside the venue felt dizzy and tinnitus, and even breathed for a while.

"Sun Golden Needle!"

On the field, Ling Feng did not dare to be careless. Suddenly, golden light shone outside his body, and a golden figure hundreds of meters in an instant formed. He slapped the palm of the mountain and slapped the fist shadow hard.

"Boom!"

The fist and palm collided, and a shocking sound came. A violent wave of air instantly scrambled into the scene, sweeping out with countless metal fragments!

In the past, the golden yang body was able to condense the energy core of the holy light to sense some power of heaven and earth.

Now each of them has half crystallized the internal organs in advance. Not only can they perceive elements, but they can already cause some power of heaven and earth during battle, so each blow can exert the power of landslides and earth.

Dingdeng!

The fist shadow dissipated, but Ling Feng's golden face changed, and he was subjected to the metal fragments that were shot in, and his body made a jingle and jingle impact from time to time.

Although he destroyed the opponent's fist shadow, the power of recoil exceeded his resistance. He withdrew several steps in a row, and his body kept shaking.

"Haha, so what if I make a figure that is hundreds of meters high? The power is not as powerful as my fist shadow at all. It seems that you can still bear my fist." Dongfang Qing laughed loudly, continued to roar, and burst out a hundred-meter fist shadow at Ling Feng from the air.

The most common metal relics are metal buildings. The metal that originally needed at least golden yang bodies to shake is constantly turning into a large number of metal fragments. As the fist shadow shot towards Ling Feng, he kept regressing.

"boom!"

The sound of explosions made some viewers of the same level of physical fitness dizzy and felt bored and couldn't help but want to vomit.

Seeing this, the nearby Taoist lords took action one after another, and their mental power turned into a curtain wall and directly blocked everyone, which resolved the situation of someone being shocked.

"So strong!" Wei Long couldn't help but gasp when he saw Dongfang Qing's ferocity.

"What do you think will be the ending? Can Team Ling win?" Jiang Zhe also changed his color.

Xia Qingyi clenched his fists tightly, and said firmly, "Ling Feng is just a little at a disadvantage now. With his strength, he will definitely win the final victory."

"Difficult!" Long Hui shook his head silently when he heard this. Several other aristocratic families also frowned, thinking that Ling Feng was a little overwhelmed.

Wang Shi and Guan Yin couldn't help looking at Qi Tian, ​​"What do you think the ending will be?"

Qi Tian smacked his lips and frowned and analyzed, "Ling Feng's Sun Golden Needle is too big. Although it can temporarily resist Dongfang Qing's fist shadow, its consumption will also double, and it is estimated that it will lose in the end."

In the past few days, he has touched everyone's basic methods and knew that Ling Feng's strongest one was "The Golden Needle of the Sun". If he didn't have any powerful trump card, he would lose in every ten years.

However, even though he knew this, he had to arrange for the other party to challenge, because even if he couldn't beat Dongfang Qing, he had to try his best to consume his energy and energy to increase the winning rate of the next person.

Xia Qingyi looked at him dissatisfiedly, her lips stammered, and muttered in a low voice, "Crow's mouth!"

Qi Tian pretended not to hear that Xia Qingyi was Ling Feng's loyal fan, and he belonged to the level of being possessed by the devil. He usually did not allow anyone to be underestimated or slandered.

Now that he commented on Ling Feng’s ending like this, he only exchanged for a “crow’s mouth” that was not painful, he had already secretly surprised him whether the other party had changed his temper, but at this time he did not dare to add fuel to the fire.

Otherwise, even if he wins even if he talks with women in front of so many Daojuns, it wouldn't sound nice.

Wang Shi sighed and said with a serious expression, "Dongfang Qing is only the weakest among the five main players. His strength is already so strong. Wouldn't it be even more difficult for others to deal with?"

At this moment, he had already realized that the battle images that Daojun had shown them at the beginning were definitely not the other party's real strength. If it were combined with the talent and ability of the Seven Emotions clan, he would not dare to think about the final result.

Could it be that the human race can only get 6 to 10 rankings this time?

Even if you get 2 points in the essay test, you can get 2 more places in the end, but that's too much for the opponent.
Chapter completed!