"Boy, then are you ready to break the bones by me?"

The strong man in black smiled grimly, and with a quick step, his fist hit Zhao Erdan's chest.

Zhao Erdan has never fought with anyone since breaking through the early stage of the Holy Realm. However, it is definitely no problem to deal with a peak of God.

It gathered 80% of its strength and returned it with one punch.

"Bang, click!"

The fist of the strong man in black was obviously deformed, as if he had hit a steel plate, almost becoming a meat pie.

The corner of his mouth trembled in pain, a dagger slid out of his sleeve, and quickly stabbed Zhao Erdan's lower abdomen.

Zhao Erdan's eyes narrowed, her body arched slightly, and her hands grabbed the wrist of the strong man in black and pressed down.

"Oh..."

The strong man in black staggered and fell to the ground, with the dagger falling aside.

Originally, sneak attacks during the competition were shameless. However, Zhao Wuji began to change the rules, and everyone couldn't say anything.

Although Zhao Erdan is a honest man, he is definitely not stupid. Seeing that Su Taiqiang was cruel, he didn't spoil him. He kicked him in the chest with a single kick, and his ribs sank in.

In the early stage of the Holy Realm, it was the peak of the god-torture, which caused many warriors in the audience to take a breath and inquire about the origin of Zhao Erdan.

After knowing that it was from the "Qinwang Pavilion", many warriors began to seek refuge.

A warrior in the early stage of the holy realm is so awesome, so how awesome their boss should be.

Seeing that Zhao Erdan defeated Su Taiqiang, Zhao Wuji's eyelids twitched slightly, but because everyone was watching, he could only say lightly: "This round, Zhao Wandong won!"

"Erdan, take a break first!"

When Zhao Erdan came down, Qin Fei gave Zhao Erdan a blood and energy pill. If he encountered something he couldn't beat later, he would eat one.

This scene naturally fell into Zhao Wuji's eyes, and his heart thrust again, the best pill?

Where does this bastard Qin Fei come from?

He must be killed while he is not yet full of strength, otherwise once it becomes a climate, I am afraid he will not be able to shake him.

Zhao Wuji had a decision in his mind and took advantage of this martial arts conference to kill Qin Fei.

The second round is still a competition between God.

After all, most warriors only have the strength of Shen 1. The number of warriors like Shen 2 and Shen 3 is already very rare.

After a while, a bald man won. After resting, he will face off against Zhao Erdan.

Of course, during this half hour gap in the middle, there will be a God-level 2 duel.

Qin Fei didn't care much about these. The people on his side were all the strength of Shens 3 and Shens 4.

Situ Changkong is the leader of the Hongmen, so he has no intention of going to the stage to fight with others, so he has no intention of participating in the competition.

In a blink of an eye, it was at the level of Shen San. In other words, it was Qin Fei's turn to go on stage.

And there are also the most experts at this level.

Hua Taishan, Hehuan Sect’s Protector, Guan Zhibin, and the two super warriors on the Dark Web all have the cultivation level of Shen San.

"Uncle Zhao, I want to practice my skills too!"

Guan Zhibin kept looking at Qin Fei and was disliked. At this moment, he jumped onto the ring first, and his tone was very arrogant.

"The martial arts conference is a meeting of all the martial arts people, of course you can attend." Zhao Wuji stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"Then, Qin Fei, do you dare to fight me?" Guan Zhibin made a neck wiping action at Qin Fei.

He is in the middle stage of the third stage of God, and is a small level higher than Qin Fei.

In addition, this time, I brought out the family's "Heavenly" top-grade magic weapon, Huashan Axe, which can increase the combat power by at least 50%, which is completely comparable to the early stage of God Fourth.

That's why he dared to challenge Qin Fei.

"If you want to fight, fight. Who am I, Qin Fei, afraid of?"

Qin Fei stood up, walked onto the ring, and looked at Guan Zhibin lightly: "What? Weapons, fists and feet?"

"Weapons, but you can show it out first!"

Guan Zhibin was also clever, afraid that Qin Fei would suddenly draw his sword out and kill him like he did when he dealt with Zhao Heng.

"Okay, as you wish!"

Qin Fei shrugged and pulled out the Qingfeng sword just now. It was just a mid-grade magic weapon of heaven, one level lower than Guan Zhibin's Huashan Axe.

"Hmph, then take my axe first!"

The axe in Guan Zhibin's hand was not very big, just the size of a palm, with a handle of about 30 cm in length behind it.

It looks very delicate, not like a killing weapon, but more like a work of art.

You should know that magic weapons are divided into spiritual level-tian level-hongmeng level.

In other words, if the magic weapon in Guan Zhibin's hand is a top-level heaven, it is already infinitely close to the Hongmeng level.

Moreover, it has its own frost attributes.

If an ordinary opponent is hit, he will be frozen into a popsicle in an instant.

With a "sharp" sound, a slight sound of breaking through the air, the axe in Guan Zhibin's hand radiated a white cold light, carrying a biting cold air, and the half-moonlight formed, heading straight for Qin Fei's face.

Qin Fei had Hongmeng armor to protect his body and Qingfeng sword in his hand, so he did not take Guan Zhibin's Huashan Axe to heart.

He shook his wrist and shouted softly: "Lingtian Sword Art - Purple Qi comes from the East!"

Swish swish...

The six sword energy, like blooming plum blossoms, carried the cold sword light, collided with the cold energy of the Huashan Axe in the blink of an eye.

Bang....

With a dull sound, the Huashan Axe fell to the ground with a jingle, split into pieces and turned into a pile of scrap iron.

As Yue Ji said, even if you hold a magic weapon, but your cultivation is not enough, it is only a little stronger than a fire stick.

Guan Zhibin's realm was almost smashed by the family with pills, and it was not pure enough. How could he exert the true strength of the Huashan Axe?

On the contrary, Qin Fei's internal strength was all achieved through hard work, and the true spirit energy, plus the domineering Lingtian Sword Technique, which actually destroyed Guan Zhibin's magic weapon with one move.

"puff..."

Guan Zhibin felt stuffy in his chest, and he saw that the magic weapon that had become scrap iron on the ground, and he vomited a mouthful of blood in a hurry.

"Go down!"

Qin Fei turned around and kicked, where could Guan Zhibin avoid it?

His body was like a broken sack, and he flew off the ring in a flash.

Everyone was in an uproar and couldn't help but start to look at the "Qinwang Pavilion" that just emerged. From bottom to top, the combat power was too strong.

Qin Fei had no feeling, and he had no sense of accomplishment in defeating Guan Zhibin.
Chapter completed!