The black belly is too fierce

Chapter 2342 One more humiliation!

Chapter 2342 Repeated humiliation!

But at the same time as being repelled, Yun Feiyi quickly made a strike at Jiang Wei's weakest defense.

This sword was obviously Yun Feiyi's expert martial skill, which raised the burst of spiritual power to the limit.

Therefore, when the two powerful forces collided, Jiang Wei, who had already supported the shot, was shocked. In order to prevent his right hand from being injured again, the other hand had to push the palm to resist.

But Yun Feiyi's sword could not be carried by the body. Fortunately, Jiang Wei was good at training his body. His left hand was not cut off directly, but the force rushed into his body from his left hand, causing damage to his five internal organs, and immediately he couldn't bear it. fell to the ground.

Of course, Yun Feiyi didn't feel well either, so he sprayed a mouthful of blood, stepped back ten feet away, and managed to stabilize his heels.

But compared to Jiang Wei lying on the ground like a dead dog, Yun Feiyi's injury was much better.

Although he tried his best to win, it was not easy to win, and he was even seriously injured, but at least he stood there without bending his back, which proved that his strength was still higher than that of Jiang Wei.

Fu Minxiu, who had been watching the battle all the time, saw Yun Feiyi go all out and fight so hard, and once again sighed, the geniuses at the Crouching Dragon Conference were indeed not easy.

Because Yun Feiyi could be regarded as the first genius of Tiansheng Dynasty, but he fought so hard in the second battle of the first round, it is hard to imagine what level of competition the next battle will be.

Thinking of this, Fu Minxiu looked at the young man in black who was still sitting there as steady as a mountain.

He couldn't wait to try this Tuoba Junjie's strength.

Then he got up, walked in front of Tuoba Junjie, took out a long halberd, and said, "Jiang Wei has been beaten to the ground, now it's your turn."

Hearing this, the man in black opened his eyes and glanced at Fu Minxiu, his eyes were full of sarcasm, "Your friend is qualified to make two moves with me, but you are not worthy!"

The friend he mentioned naturally refers to Yun Feiyi.

He had seen the battle just now, although Yun Feiyi's strength was not as good as his, but at least he had the qualifications to let him take action.

And the Fu Minxiu in front of him looked like a half-baked guy from the beginning to the end. He accumulated fighting spirit through non-stop fighting, and had no intention of sitting down to comprehend the formation. At first glance, he lacked talent and had no brute force.

But when it comes to brute force, he narrowly wins every match, the battles are quite satisfactory, and there is nothing outstanding about it. Such a person, he probably couldn't handle his move and rolled off the stage, which made him really uninterested.

At this time, Su Moliang saw that Tuoba Junjie ignored the person who challenged him again, and couldn't help frowning, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.

She can understand that geniuses are usually arrogant, but it's a bit too much to humiliate people so repeatedly.

Of course, not to mention Su Moliang, even Yun Feiyi, who had just defeated Jiang Wei and was physically exhausted, couldn't stand it for a moment when he heard Tuoba Junjie's words, so he pointed his sword at him, "In that case, let's go with him now!" I've tried two tricks, and I want to see what you can be arrogant about."

Their Tiansheng Dynasty is indeed not as powerful as the disciples of the Beiqin Dynasty and the Dayan Dynasty, and it is normal to be looked down upon by others, but this is a competition, no matter how arrogant they are, they have to respect their opponents and follow the rules.

Tuoba Junjie reluctantly let go when he saw that they insisted on coming together to seek death, but his indifferent tone was still full of superiority, "You have been seriously injured, I will give you an hour to rest. If you strike now, you won't even be able to catch my palm!"

Yun Feiyi felt humiliated at first, but now he told him to rest for an hour, otherwise he wouldn't be able to receive a single palm, and he was furious, and immediately swung his sword and slashed over, "Damn! This little injury can't do anything to me! Look! sword!"

After all, the sword light was like a beam, like a crescent moon exuding a murderous aura, falling down with intense and thick spiritual power, directly hitting Tuoba Junjie's Tianling Gai.

Tuoba Junjie was shone under the barrier formed by the sword light. Seeing that there was nowhere to hide, he was cut straight, but the next second, he stood up suddenly, raised his hand abruptly, and pushed out a palm.

This palm quickly condensed into a gigantic palm print in the air, with black light floating above it, carrying a terrifying devilish energy, it actually ignored the sharp sword that was cut down, passed through, and slapped Yun Feiyi heavily. body, let him shoot backwards on the spot and hit the ground.

This scene instantly plunged the field into a brief silence.

And the disciples on the stage felt the power that Tuoba Junjie erupted at close range, and they were even more frightened. They were all glad that they didn't take the initiative to go up to seek death.

At this time, Tuoba Junjie still had a cold face, glanced contemptuously at Yun Feiyi, who was seriously injured, and said sarcastically, "I said, you can't take a slap, why bother!"

Yun Feiyi was so humiliated by him that he hated him to the extreme.

But he had to admit that Tuoba Junjie's strength was indeed very strong, and even if he recovered to his peak state, he was still no match for this person.

Realizing this, Yun Feiyi couldn't help feeling a strong sense of frustration.

After Tuoba Junjie dealt with Yun Feiyi, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Fu Minxiu, and said with disdain, "You should be lucky, he saved you."

After finishing speaking, Tuoba Junjie turned around and wanted to go back to meditate.

However, as soon as he took a step, he was stopped by Fu Minxiu's halberd, "I admit that you are strong, but please don't underestimate anyone who is weaker than you."

Tuoba Junjie didn't expect Fu Minxiu to be so persistent. Even though Yun Feiyi was a lesson learned from the past, he was so stupid as to go up. It seems that his talent is not good enough, and it's all because of his lack of brains.

Thinking about it, he sneered jokingly, "Are you planning to challenge me?"

"Isn't that nonsense!" Fu Minxiu frowned.

"Since you insist on looking for abuse, then I will help you!" Tuoba Junjie seemed to be annoyed by him, and finally made a move and slapped him.

However, unexpectedly, facing the palm print, Fu Minxiu did not retreat and counterattacked. He swung his long halberd and stabbed in the air. His ferocious martial skills erupted and pierced the palm print directly.

But the power of the palm print was resisted by him abruptly.

Seeing this scene, Tuoba Junjie raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Although he hit the palm at will just now, and only injected [-]% of his strength, it was more than enough to deal with someone like Fu Minxiu in his opinion.

Unexpectedly, the other party seemed to be a little bit stronger than he imagined.

With this understanding, Tuoba Junjie slapped again, this time without holding back any hand, the strength was obviously stronger than the slap against Yun Feiyi just now.

For him, it would be a shame for such an opponent to make him take two shots, so he didn't intend to give Fu Minxiu any chance to stand up.

However, he made another mistake.

Although Fu Minxiu was forced back again and again by the palm prints and carried it with great difficulty, the speed of the halberd in his hand remained unabated and he swung it extremely fiercely.

And every time he swung, the spiritual power exploded and frightening sparks burst out, and most of them resisted the power of the palm print.

Tuoba Junjie was secretly startled, not wanting to waste any more time, a tiger rushed forward, making palm prints one after another, like a big black net trapping Fu Minxiu in it, leaving him nowhere to retreat.

What he didn't expect was that Fu Minxiu let out a loud roar, swung his halberd, and spiritual power poured out like a waterfall, and when he hit the ground, a strange force field was splashed!

(End of this chapter)

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