Peerless Martial Soul

And such a small amount of residual strength will make his fingers feel numb. If he is directly hit by a lightning strike, is it like being struck by lightning? His whole body is like chaff, falling into a soft state and unable to move?

It turns out that Tyrant Lightning Strike actually has such an effect!

This made Chen Feng overjoyed!

Although the power of Tyrant Lightning Strike is not as great as expected, it does have such an additional effect, and this effect makes Chen Feng feel that it is more important than the increase in power.

After practicing for almost half a day, Chen Feng completely mastered this move and got a first glimpse of the method.

He secretly thought: "This move can be used as a trump card. Just as I know Yang Jingtian very well, Yang Jingtian should also know some of my martial arts skills relatively well now, but he definitely doesn't know about the Thunder Strike I just practiced. "

Ying Ziyue's voice rang out from the sword: "The power of this move is very average, but the paralysis effect is quite impressive."

Chen Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. Ying Ziyue really didn't know how noble his background was. Her moves that seemed very powerful were just something she could see past her eyes.

Chen Feng smiled softly and said: "Ziyue, I have to rely on you in the decisive battle."

After the battle two days ago, there are only four remaining disciples, namely Yang Jingtian, Duan Wuxin, Chen Feng, and Tang Manjin.

When the lot was drawn the next day, both Yang Jingtian and Duan Wuxin wanted to compete with Chen Feng, but unfortunately, when Zhao Duanliu took out the jade talisman for the match, it was Tang Manjin's name written on it.

Duan Wuxin faced Yang Jingtian, and they played first.

This battle was extremely exciting. Duan Wuxin's performance was far beyond Chen Feng's expectations. He had already guessed that Duan Wuxin dared to be so arrogant and provocative. He should have made great progress. But he didn't expect that Duan Wuxin was now so powerful. He not only reached the peak of the first level of the Shenmen Realm, but also had many weird and evil methods.

These methods basically involve ghosts, either bones, souls, or blood.

Even at the end of the battle, Duan Wuxin summoned dozens of life-threatening weak ghosts to surround Yang Jingtian and gnaw at him.

However, compared to his true strength, he was still not as good as Yang Jingtian, and after a hard fight, he was still defeated.

But it was not easy for Yang Jingtian to win. He was very exhausted and had many wounds all over his body. There was also a trace of black energy that entangled in his wounds and could not be removed, like maggots attached to his bones, causing him extreme pain.

His clothes were torn to pieces and couldn't be worn anymore. Yang Jingtian took out a set of robes from the mustard bag and put them on. He stepped aside and looked at Duan Wuxin with cold eyes.

He has always been narrow-minded and extremely vindictive, and today Duan Wuxin made him make a fool of himself like this. He already holds a grudge in his heart and is thinking about how to take revenge.

Zhao Duanliu shouted: "The second game, Chen Feng versus Tang Manjin, begins."

Chen Feng slowly walked onto the stage of life and death. Tang Manjin had a sad face, and his fat face was as wrinkled as a bun. He looked at Chen Feng, frowned, shook his head and sighed. After a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind and said: "Senior Brother Chen, you are very powerful, I am not your opponent, I give up. "

"What? Admit defeat?" There was an uproar around the life and death stage. No one expected that Tang Manjin would directly admit defeat.

Although this fat man looks ugly, he relied on luck to directly enter the top four from the top 50. However, he actually won the fierce battle before entering the top 50. His strength was not very weak, so why did he just admit defeat?

"You just gave up?" Hearing this, Yang Jingtian was furious: "Why? I won one round by fighting life and death, but you met this damn fat man over there, this spineless thing You actually gave up immediately, why?"

Tang Manjin looked at him blankly. Although he was a simple and honest man, he felt very uncomfortable when he was scolded so harshly for no reason. But he was very gentle, honest and even a little cowardly. He did not dare to retort. He just lowered his head and muttered: "Why can't I just admit defeat? It's none of your business..."

Although Yang Jingtian was extremely dissatisfied, it was already a fact that Tang Manjin had surrendered, and Zhao Duanliu announced it directly.

In this way, the two people who will compete in the finals two days later are determined to be Chen Feng and Yang Jingtian.

Yang Jingtian looked at Chen Feng, raised his chin slightly, and sneered disdainfully: "Chen Feng, you loser, you will die in my hands in just a few days."

He walked up to Chen Feng with a cold expression: "Nowadays, many people in the inner sect always say that you are very powerful, maybe even stronger than me. But I want to tell you, the first person on the newcomer list can only be me. Not only will I be number one on the newcomer list, I will also be number one on the overall list, number one in Danyang County, and even number one in the entire Qingzhou!"

"And you are just an ant on my way forward. I can easily crush you to death and kick you away like a pebble on the road."