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Without the slightest hesitation, Dugu Yifeng tiptoed and flew up onto the stage.
Seeing this, many of the martial artists below were dumbfounded. They hadn't thought that Dugu Yifeng would be so impulsive.
However, Zheng Wen chuckled lightly. He thought that his provocation had succeeded.
He had indeed succeeded, but in the end, he would still say who set the trap for whom.
Seeing the many martial artists looking at him from below the stage, Zheng Wen didn't feel embarrassed at all. On the contrary, he felt somewhat proud of himself.
Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, "How about, the three of them together ?"
After pondering it over in his heart, Zheng Wen suddenly made up his mind.
Shifting his gaze to Hao Zhan and Yan Shou, Zheng Wen smiled contemptuously and said, "You two, come on up here as well."
"It just so happens that the three of you can come at me at the same time. If all three of you come at me together, it should be able to arouse some interest from me."
"The other two trash, hurry up and come up. Let this trash accompany you and properly enjoy my strength! "
Zheng Wen did not place the other two in his eyes at all. In the blink of an eye, Yan Long was enraged and wanted to charge forward. However, his eyes only glanced at Hao Zhan, who was standing motionlessly beside him.
He stopped in his tracks as well, feeling slightly puzzled.
Dugu Yifeng was also unmoved. However, when he noticed Hao Zhan's movements, he couldn't help but admire him for a moment.
This person was rather interesting. However, this Zheng Wen is really an idiot!
Dugu Yifeng moved and rushed forward. This sudden attack greatly alarmed Zheng Wen. Before he could even react, Dugu Yifeng had already arrived in front of him.
It wasn't a complicated move. It was just a normal punch, but it struck towards Zheng Wen's stomach like a thunderbolt.
Dugu Yifeng's movements were truly too fast, and almost no one in the audience could see him clearly. Even some of the elders of the dojo found it difficult to see Dugu Yifeng clearly.
It had to be known that Liu Ming, Zheng Wen, and the other disciples of the dojo had all reached the First Sky of Sky Realm. Therefore, the elders of the dojo were at least in the Nascent Realm.
In any of the cities on the continent, a Xiantian realm warrior could be considered as a top expert.
For example, Eastrock City of the border regions of the continent did not even have a Xiantian master.
To be able to have so many Upper Sky warriors in a city, probably only War God City could do it.
Dugu Yifeng's Phantom Shadow movement technique was completely executed, and he instantly crushed Zheng Wen.
In the blink of an eye, Zheng Wen, who had a swollen face and nose, exploded with rage.
When he released the power of law and the Innate True Divine Light, he was able to escape Dugu Yifeng's lightning speed.
However, this was also the reason why Dugu Yifeng took the initiative to stop himself. Otherwise, how could he be so relaxed?
The reason why Dugu Yifeng was willing to stop was naturally not that simple. How could a cat play with a mouse the best? Naturally, it was better to play with it slowly. If he played himself to death, it would be truly boring.
"You despicable scumbag, how dare you sneak attack!" Zheng Wen muttered curses.
As he cursed, Zheng Wen did not hesitate and instantly unsheathed his Sky Breaking Sword.
Dugu Yifeng snorted coldly. Compete in swords?
With a turn of his finger, a soft belt around his waist loosened and the star came out of its sheath!
The Illusory Star Sword, a king level divine weapon that Dugu Yifeng had obtained from the King of the Thousand Caves Mountain.
Ever since he left the Immortal Sword Villa, he had been using this sword.
"Humph!" With a cold snort, Zheng Wen's Law Energy and the edge of his sword rushed towards Dugu Yifeng.
"Sky Breaking First Style!" With a low growl, Zheng Wen leapt high into the air and took advantage of the gravity to ruthlessly strike at Dugu Yifeng.
Dugu Yifeng, on the other hand, didn't fear him in the slightest. With his speed, he was completely able to dodge the attack, allowing Zheng Wen to return the blow without any success.
However, since he wanted to slap Zheng Wen in the face, Dugu Yifeng naturally had no other choice.
After all, he had slapped her in the face. Naturally, he would slap her in the hardest place! A fierce slap! Until the opponent was powerless to retaliate!
The tip of his sword lightly touched the ground as a glint of light flashed across Dugu Yifeng's eyes.
Now!
He let out a furious roar in his heart and fiercely charged toward Zheng Wen, who had fallen from the sky.
At the same time, on both sides of his dantian and his right arm, two waves of power that had been hidden for a long time gushed out in an instant.
His body could not help but tremble as he felt an almost explosive force gush out from his chest, passing through his dantian before piercing into the Fantasy Star Sword.
"RUMBLE ~ ~"
The sound of thunder rumbled through the heavens.
Countless experts scanned the entire city with their divine intents. However, they were all firmly blocked outside by a barrier. This was the soul consciousness barrier that Leng Ye had casted just now.
Because it had been cast in an instant, it was hard to avoid a flaw in this barrier of divine sense. Quite a few divine senses had even entered through the gaps in the barrier and seen some things.
It was more accurate to say that they saw a face!
Dugu Yifeng's face!
Dugu Yifeng was dressed in a snow-white robe and exuded a very refined aura. He held a sword in his hand and the flexible sword fell to the ground, leaving a long trail.
He had already walked down from the stage and slowly walked out of the crowd.
On the martial stage, a nearly unrecognizable black man was currently moaning powerlessly on the ground.
"Little Wen!" A shriek as loud as a chicken being butchered suddenly exploded as Zheng Ming charged towards the martial ring.
Everyone was dumbstruck. This... What was going on?
The battle just now was too fast, and most of the people hadn't been able to clearly see what had happened.
However, just as the battle ended, they saw Dugu Yifeng walking out from the center of the martial stage with not a speck of dust on his body. There were no wounds on his body, not even the slightest hint of a fight.
Only a few people were able to see what exactly happened, including Zheng Ming.
Zheng Ming looked at his son, Zheng Wen, lying on the stage, moaning weakly. Next to him, a broken sword was stabbed into the ground. His mind was in complete chaos.
Just now, when the two of them were fighting, he saw that Dugu Yifeng's protective True Divine Force had actually appeared around his body, protecting his entire body. What made him even more shocked was that the moment the two divine weapons clashed, "Ka!" A sword broke with a clang.
Then, the sword's hilt slammed into his own son, Zheng Wen. In an instant, his divine sense detected that at least six of his ribs had been broken.
This wasn't a deliberate attack from Dugu Yifeng. It was just the aftermath of the attack that had landed on Zheng Wen, heavily injuring him.
Not only him, Leng Ye, and a few of the elders in the dojo had clearly seen this scene.
Regarding this, he couldn't blame Dugu Yifeng. After all, Dugu Yifeng hadn't deliberately attacked Zheng Wen after defeating him.
However, the current him was completely unable to consider all these.
He only thought of one thing. Zheng Wen had suffered such heavy injuries and could not recover for a short period of time.
In that case, wouldn't he be unable to participate in the arena battle this time?!