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Chapter 705

Words:1871Update:22/06/20 05:21:34

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Ye Kong walked onto the stage. Zhou Bin was already standing there. This guy felt that he was going to show his face today, so he used a mace. That thing was thick and majestic. The countless spikes on the head of the mace shone with a metallic luster, giving it an extraordinary feeling.

Clang! Zhou Bin fiercely planted his mace on the ground and said in an imposing manner. "Ye Kong, you destroyed the Iron Picture Realm's idol, Fairy Li Chenwan's ascension and used despicable methods to pass the first stage. All of us in the Iron Picture Realm, men, women, old and young, all hate you. Today, I, Zhou, will get rid of an evil for the people."

The corner of Ye Kong's mouth curled up into a slight smile. The reason why the people from Iron Picture Realm hated him was actually because of their own benefits. Everyone had bet on Lin Jiexing, so they were all hoping that he would lose.

"Then come. Let me see how powerful you are."

"Okay!" Before Zhou Bin's voice died away, he swung his mace so tightly that not even a needle could penetrate it.

Although Zhou Bin was just a street thug, he was really trained and had a lot of strength. The mace that weighed a hundred kilograms whistled through the air as he dashed toward Ye Kong.

"Die, kid!"

This was Ye Kong's first real fight. Everyone stared at Ye Kong, especially Lin Jiexing and the other two. They didn't have any matches this afternoon. They were here just to watch Ye Kong.

On the stage, Yan Shuhui also clenched her fists nervously. She didn't even blink. She thought to herself, "Why hasn't this kid taken out his weapon?"

Ye Kong had dealt with ordinary martial artists like Zhou Bin countless times in Southern City. There was no need for him to use a weapon.

He didn't even move. He raised his hand and a yellow talisman flew out, passing through the shadows of the mace.

Pow!

The yellow talisman stuck to Zhou Bin's clothes on his chest. Then, the yellow talisman immediately turned into a ball of fire and scattered into ashes in the blink of an eye.

"What kind of attack is this?" Everyone's eyes widened. They had never seen a yellow talisman from Earth.

However, they also felt that the yellow talisman was too weak. There was no earth-shattering sound, nor was there any lethality. All it did was ignite Zhou Bin's clothes.

"Burning my clothes with a piece of broken paper? Is this how you attack? "Zhou Bin sneered.

He brandished the mace in one hand and used the other to pat away the flames on his clothes.

At this moment, everyone was shaking their heads. This Ye Kong was indeed weak. Too weak. Throwing a piece of paper and burning someone's clothes. What kind of attack was that?! Do you think this is a fight between kids?

"The Great Scholar Ye is too strong. He's cultivating a technique that burns people's clothes." Lin Weiming hurriedly teased.

Zeng Ao shook his head and said, "This small flame can't even burn much of a person's clothes."

Everyone burst into laughter. Only Huang Shi Shi's face was flushed red. She wanted to kick this brat to death. What was he doing now? Could it be that he was really just a silver spear?

"Clang clang!" The sound of a mace falling to the ground woke everyone up.

To their surprise, they discovered that the flames on Zhou Bin's body were getting bigger and bigger! This flame was similar to normal flames, but it was very strange.

No matter how they swatted it, it couldn't be extinguished. Moreover, wherever it touched, it would burn.

Zhou Bin swatted it with his hand, but his hand was also burning. He panicked and tried to swat it with his other hand, but his other hand was also burning. He swung it with all his might, but the fire was getting bigger and bigger, burning up his arms.

In his panic, he rolled on the ground again, but this time, the flames covered his whole body. In a short while, Zhou Bin's whole body was engulfed by the flames.

"Save me! I admit defeat! I beg you, save me! "Zhou Bin's mournful cries rang out.

"I'm sorry, I can't save you either. This is not normal fire."

"What kind of fire is this!"

"True Samadhi Fire!"

The True Samadhi Fire from Earth was in no way inferior to any Deviant Fire in this world. It could even burn a Golden-Winged Ant to death, let alone Zhou Bin's body.

The True Samadhi Fire was very ferocious. Even Ye Kong himself couldn't control it well. In the past, when he was refining pills and refining the Heavy Jade Black Gold Sword, he didn't use this thing. This was because it was too powerful, hard to control, and difficult to control.

But today, using it to deal with Zhou Bin and intimidate the crowd was the best choice.

The audience was silent. Seeing that Zhou Bin was quickly burned to ashes, everyone looked at Ye Kong with a different expression. They were shocked and fearful. They were shocked because they didn't expect this guy to be so powerful. They were fearful because if this flame was so ferocious, a life would be over with just a touch.

Ceng Ao frowned. "True Samadhi Fire, I've never heard of it. How can it be so ferocious?"

Zi Yan Long sighed. "The world is big, and there are all sorts of strange things. It's normal that we haven't heard of it."

On the other hand, Huang Shishi's beautiful eyes once again curiously sized up this fellow. Just how many secrets does he have?

In the audience, Yan Feng Yun stroked his beard and sighed. "This kid is indeed extraordinary. The longer I know him, the more I can't understand him. It's a pity that he doesn't want to be a member of our Yan Clan."

Yan Shuhui, whose face was originally filled with joy, immediately hid her smile when she heard her father say this. She sat up straight and said, "I don't care. He's just a hooligan who only knows how to bully others."

In the eighth match, Ye Kong also won in one move. Moreover, this move was incomparably vicious. Although Ceng Tianshun and the others also won in one move, they didn't manage to kill their opponents. Even the Mountain King Li Xiongjun only had his primordial spirit crushed, turning him into an idiot.

Ye Kong was different. Not only did he kill his opponent, he even cremated him on the spot. More importantly, Ye Kong said, "I have no other choice."

There was no way to prevent fire. Those who were burned could only wait for death. Not to mention the other contestants, even Ceng Tianshun and the others felt a chill run down their spines. Who would be willing to be burned by the True Samadhi Fire? One touch and one's life was gone. It was truly terrifying.

After getting off the stage, Ceng Tianshun asked, "Brother Ye, is that fire really impossible to extinguish? What if you burn the wrong person? I think there should be room for maneuver."

Ye Kong said, "The Samadhi True Fire has a very strong adhesion. Whoever pounces on it will be burned. I'm no exception. But don't worry, I won't burn the wrong person. Ye is very clear about what kind of fire to use on different people … Ye has always been clear about gratitude and grudges. If you respect me, I will respect you. If you ignore me, I will ignore you. If you want to harm me, humiliate me, kill me … Hmph, Ye has many methods. "

At this moment, Ye Kong didn't look like a scholar at all. He looked like a vicious hooligan. His aura immediately made everyone shiver. Even Shao Chenzui couldn't help but reconsider his future strategy against Ye Kong.

After all, it was better to have one less strong enemy like him.

The following matches continued. The audience of Iron Painting also had a feast for their eyes. The four contestants this year were indeed not simple. Each was more powerful than the last. Everyone was looking forward to meeting them.

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