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Qin Feng's words fell.

At this time, on the edge of the ring, a strong man who was ignored by the weak chickens showed a playful expression: "That's quite arrogant."

Another strong man echoed: "It's really interesting."

"Is there another competitor?"

"It's no big deal to defeat those little Karamis. It won't be revealed until the next knockout round."

In the sound of discussion after another.

At this time, Qin Feng was under the surprised eyes of everyone.

He strode towards the strong man on the edge of the ring.

……

Through the eyes of fear, many spectators in the imperial city watching the battle were a little dazed at the moment.

"What is he going to do?"

"Are you going to trouble Mo Yun?"

"Hiss, isn't this too exaggerated?!"

"Mo Yun, even in the Xeon Tournament, he has won two runner-ups and one championship."

"Yes!"

"Although he did not win the empress's favor, his strength is unquestionable, and he even uttered bold words that he would never give up if he didn't marry the empress."

"This newcomer is too impulsive."

"I admit that he has some strength, and he may be able to enter the top sixteen, or even the top eight."

"But, Mo Yun..."

Everyone is not optimistic.

They all shook their heads again and again.

And in the Shura Palace.

A woman with fair skin like snow, her legs crossed slightly, with a lazy posture.

And its appearance is enough to be described as peerless.

She just looked at the screen like this, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

"New face?"

"Is that what he wants?"

She talked to herself from the bottom of her heart, and in her beautiful eyes, she was both puzzled and curious.

And women.

Impressively, Empress Shura: Hua Yuerong!

……

In the spotlight.

At this time, Qin Feng had already arrived in front of Mo Yun.

As for Mo Yun, he was naturally not afraid at this time, but the original playful look on his face dissipated, replaced by an icy look.

He said slowly: "Boy, I advise you not to do stupid things."

"Otherwise, you can't afford the consequences."

however.

The words just fell.

next moment.

Snapped!

A crisp sound suddenly sounded.

However, at this time, Qin Feng had already slapped him on the face.

At the same time, he bared his teeth and said, "What consequences?"

"tell me the story?"

"Also, you were a little bit right before."

"That is, brother is indeed very arrogant."

At this moment, Mo Yun was completely stunned.

until several seconds later.

Just now, he covered his face and said in disbelief: "You, you dare to hit me?!"

"Slap me in the face?!"

The words just fell.

Snapped.

Another slap fell.

Qin Feng continued: "Are you facial paralysis?"

"Can't you feel it?"

"Or are you not pumping hard enough?"

between words.

Qin Feng flipped his palms.

The crackling sound resounded through the arena.

For a long time.

At this time, Mo Yun finally came back to his senses, and grabbed Qin Feng's arm.

Angrily said: "Enough!"

"You pissed me off!"

Qin Feng didn't take it seriously, instead he grinned: "Sure enough, he's thick-skinned enough to get angry after so many slaps."

"I thought you didn't feel it."

Mo Yun became even more angry when he heard this.

In an instant, an extremely terrifying breath burst out from his body.

on the ring.

The rest of the contestants are all dead souls.

In their eyes, it was as if... an Infernal Shura had descended into the world.

however.

This sense of horror.

In the next instant, there was nothing left.

because.

At this time, there was another crisp sound, which suddenly sounded.

"Snapped!"

Qin Feng waved his left hand.

He grinned and said, "What's the use of grabbing my hand?"

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Qin Feng's left hand slapped fiercely again.

have to say.

The strength of the demigod seventh level, when the divine body has been condensed.

Rely solely on physical strength.

Qin Feng really had no choice but to take down the opponent.

However, after such a series of dozens of slaps.

Mo Yun's cheeks were also completely swollen.

In his eyes, wisps of red light emerged.

angry!

Outrageous!

"Go to hell!"

under humiliation.

Mo Yun finally delivered a fatal blow.

The terrifying power of darkness, accompanied by its own physical strength, punched Qin Feng's head fiercely.

This blow.

There is nothing left.

It can be said that apart from the power of the additional field and the activation of Shura's fighting spirit.

This is already Mo Yun's strongest blow.

This blow.

If it hits an ordinary elementary demigod.

One punch, let alone instantly kill him.

But at the very least, it can be severely injured, directly beaten to half death.

however.

Qin Feng's eyes didn't panic at all.

Facing the incoming punch, Qin Feng grinned directly, but did not catch the opponent's fist with his left hand.

Instead, head straight forward.

boom!

Under the huge impact.

Mo Yun's arm froze for an instant, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

At this time, Qin Feng took his left hand, patted his forehead lightly, and said, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you."

"I'm a tough guy."

"Does your hand hurt?!"

At this moment, Mo Yun let go of Qin Feng's right hand.

Immediately, the figure stepped back a few steps.

Then, he actually laughed out loud: "Interesting!"

"Quack quack, interesting!"

"No wonder you dare to provoke me!"

"Your strength is indeed not weak!"

"But now it's only the first round of the Xeon Tournament, I don't think you want to fight me to the death at this time, do you?!"

"Your purpose should just be to show off your strength and attract enough attention."