Wu Ying was a young man dressed in black. He did not have any weapons in his hands, only a pair of boxing gloves.
In Beimang Sanctuary, Wu Ying was also known as the Bloodlust Fist King.
The word "bloodthirsty" represented Wu Ying's character. He was extremely ruthless. He would kill anyone who posed a threat to him, even geniuses. His hands were filled with blood.
Although Chu Fengmian's hands were also stained with blood, he never killed people who were unrelated to him. It was completely different with Wu Ying.
The word "Fist King" represented the strength of Wu Ying's fist skills.
In the arena, Wu Ying and Chu Fengmian stood opposite each other. Looking at Chu Fengmian, Wu Ying sneered.
"Boy, I didn't expect to be so lucky to meet you."
Chu Fengmian was the biggest enemy of the Sacred Faction, Ye Tianjun's mortal enemy. Anyone who could kill Chu Fengmian would benefit greatly.
Wu Ying looked at Chu Fengmian as if he was looking at a fat sheep. As long as he killed Chu Fengmian, he would gain countless benefits from Ye Tianjun.
As for Chu Fengmian's strength?
Although Chu Fengmian's strength was amazing, it was not worth mentioning in Wu Ying's eyes.
Wu Ying had never taken Chu Fengmian's strength seriously.
After all, Wu Ying was ranked ninth on the List of Top 100 Talents of the Northern Region. Those who could enter the top ten on the List of Top 100 Talents of the Northern Region were experts who had reached the peak of the Life and Death Realm.
"Chu Fengmian actually met Wu Ying."
Many of the warriors below could not help but pay attention to the battle as they watched.
Chu Fengmian was originally unknown, but his successive battles had revealed his strength. He could be said to be one of the dark horses of this year's competition.
His arena battles were sufficient to attract countless martial artists to surround and watch.
Furthermore, the rumors of Chu Fengmian obtaining the Northern Mang Sage had already begun to spread throughout the Martial Arts Conference. Although most of the warriors didn't believe it, there was no smoke without fire. At the very least, Chu Fengmian had indeed obtained the inheritance of the Sage Hall.
In the previous battles, Chu Fengmian had defeated his opponents with a single move.
Therefore, the countless warriors present did not know what Chu Fengmian's true strength was.
Now that they had encountered Wu Ying, they were finally excited. Wu Ying was one of the top ten on the List of Top 100 Talents in the Northern Region. His strength was unparalleled. No matter who faced him, they would have to use their full strength.
This battle was definitely going to be extremely exciting.
However, almost all the warriors were optimistic about Wu Ying.
After all, Wu Ying was one of the top ten figures on the List of Top 100 Talents in the Northern Region. Moreover, he was not a newcomer who had risen suddenly. Instead, he had been on the List of Top 100 Talents for ten years.
Wu Ying had climbed from the bottom to the top ten. There was no doubt about his strength.
The strength that Chu Fengmian had displayed before was indeed terrifying. However, he had only managed to kill Gu Aohan and Luo Ning.
The two of them were only average on the List of Top 100 Talents in the Northern Region. Now that Wu Ying was here, he could kill them with one move.
Other than that, Chu Fengmian didn't have any outstanding achievements.
Everyone was incomparably excited. Most of them wanted to see the true strength of Chu Feng Mian's group of "dark horses". As for the outcome, not many people cared.
For most of them, there was no doubt that Chu Fengmian would lose this battle. There was no suspense at all.
Below, only Hanyue Li supported Chu Fengmian. Only Hanyue Li knew that with Chu Fengmian's strength, he would have no problem defeating Wu Ying.
Chu Fengmian's real opponents were Ye Tianjun, Feng Wuxin, and the others.
This Wu Ying was not considered.
Listening to the discussion of the crowd, Wu Ying's face was extremely complacent.
In terms of momentum alone, he had already overwhelmed Chu Fengmian.
"Boy, I originally wanted to let you live, considering that you and I are disciples of the same sect. Unfortunately, you don't know your place. How dare you offend the Sacred Master."
Wu Ying looked at Chu Fengmian with a somewhat cold face and said contemptuously.
"You're courting death. Don't blame me. If you kill yourself now, I'll leave your body intact. Otherwise, I'm afraid that I'll use too much strength and blow your body up directly!"
"Is that so? I should be the one saying that. If you have anything else to say, say it quickly. Otherwise, you'll have to accompany Gu Aohan, Luo Ning, and the others. "
Chu Fengmian said casually.
Facing Wu Ying, his face was incomparably relaxed.
"You're courting death!"
Wu Ying's face instantly turned ferocious as he shouted coldly.
"You're at death's door and you still dare to be so stubborn. You're just a newbie who had some fortuitous encounters. Do you really think that you can contend with our Sacred Faction? You've provoked our Sacred Faction. Today is the day you die! What's the so-called inheritance? In the face of true strength, it's nothing! Die! "
Wu Ying let out a long roar as he fully displayed his Martial Dao.
What Wu Ying cultivated was pure Martial Dao, pure strength. This kind of pure Martial Dao was cultivated without any shortcuts.
But once it was cultivated, there was almost no weakness. Unless one defeated him with a stronger strength, there was no other way to defeat Wu Ying.
"Martial Dao Against the Heavens and Earth!"
Wu Ying's Martial Dao condensed on the tip of his fist as he suddenly punched towards Chu Fengmian.
The punch seemed ordinary.
But the Martial Dao contained in it was incomparably mysterious. The punch had thousands of variations.
No matter how Chu Fengmian responded, Wu Ying could use the most mysterious move to bombard Chu Fengmian.
Wu Ying's Martial Dao had reached the stage of infinite variations. His punch was no longer an ordinary fist wind. It could change into various kinds of forces. Only experts with extremely high attainments in Martial Dao could achieve this step.
However, the power of this punch was completely based on pure strength, and there was no change in it at all.
Obviously, Wu Ying was testing Chu Fengmian's strength before this. He wanted to know how strong Chu Fengmian was.
"Colliding with strength? Okay? "
Facing Wu Ying's punch, Chu Fengmian's face was incomparably relaxed.
In terms of strength, he was not afraid of anyone. Chu Fengmian who possessed the bloodline of the Battle Dragon and had condensed the body of the Ancient Battle Dragon was simply an Ancient Battle Dragon.
Although he could only be regarded as a young dragon with his current strength, a Martial Venerable dared to compete with an Ancient Battle Dragon in strength. Wasn't that courting death?
"Fight!"
Chu Fengmian let out a long roar as the bloodline of the Ancient Battle Dragon was fully activated. Above Chu Fengmian's right hand, countless spiritual energy was condensed.
All of a sudden, he threw out a palm strike as well.
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