Nine Flames Sovereign

A roar of the Barbaric Bull was heard all of a sudden.    

Zheng Tong's clothes were torn apart. He had two horns on his head and was completely naked. His originally tall body had become even stronger now. He was now no less than three meters tall.    

The current Zheng Tong no longer looked like a human, but more like a cow.    

"Heavens!"    

"What kind of divine beings are these two?"    

"We have truly broadened our horizons. "    

The surrounding audience was filled with excitement.    

Suddenly, a Martial Cultivator said, "I heard that two hundred years ago, a Martial Cultivator of our Great Jin Nation researched and developed a type of Martial Skill through the blood of Devil Beast. It was similar to this kind of Martial Skill that could transform into half a Devil Beast form. It can greatly increase one's strength. "    

"Ever since that Martial Cultivator died, this kind of Martial Skill has been lost in the passage of time. I didn't expect to see it here. "    

Hearing this, a Martial Cultivator nearby was shocked. "I've also heard of this matter. However, that Martial Skill had already reached the Heaven-rank. Zheng Tong's Martial Skill is definitely not that strong. At most, he would only be a Human Rank Upper-class, not even a Human Rank Top-quality. "    

The Martial Cultivator from before said," When the Martial Cultivator created this Martial Skill, it used the blood of a Heaven-rank Devil Beast. Naturally, it was a Heaven-rank Martial Skill. Zheng Tong should only be using the blood of a grade seven Devil Beast. That was why he was only a Human Rank Upper-class. He didn't know if Zheng Tong had obtained the following Martial Skill cultivation method. Otherwise, this barbaric bull's body would only be maintained at the Human Rank Upper-class. "    

The other Martial Cultivators shook their heads, "I don't think he has obtained it. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so bold as to expose this Martial Skill. Even Earth rank and Heaven Ranked Expert. . . They are also looking forward to the Martial Skill from two hundred years ago. Two hundred years ago, these Martial Skills were popular for a period of time. It was not a patent for a single person. It was just that this Martial Skill seemed to have some sort of effect on the body before it gradually declined. In the end, these Martial Skills were lost in the passage of time. It was as if the higher the level, the worse. The bigger the impact. "    

"The body of a barbaric bull. Needless to say. What kind of Martial Skill is this Han Feng using?" A Late Period of Human Rank Martial Cultivator asked.    

The group of Martial Cultivators fell silent.    

On the arena, Han Feng and Zheng Tong didn't pay attention to the discussions in the audience stands.    

Zheng Tong roared and his huge body stepped on the ground of the arena and came crashing down.    

Every step he took left a deep hoof print on the arena, and the ground trembled.    

"Barbaric Bull Charge!"    

Zheng Tong roared furiously. He fell to the ground and charged forward with two huge bull horns on his head.    

"Skyfire Battle Fist!"    

Both of them didn't use any weaker techniques. Instead, they used their most powerful attacks.    

Such an ultimate move consumed a lot of energy, and the impact of the battle was great. However, it ended quickly as well.    

The two of them didn't want to tangle with each other for four hours. That would be too unpleasant.    

The arena collapsed, and the entire arena seemed to be on the verge of splitting apart. A shocking explosion resounded throughout the arena.    

Han Feng retreated repeatedly, and immediately swung his arm. He felt that it was too painful.    

Han Feng touched the armor on his body, and it also showed signs of cracking. He could not help but be shocked. "He is so strong! If Zheng Tong were to fight a peak Human Rank Seven Star expert in such a manner, he would definitely be able to turn the enemy into minced meat. "    

Zheng Tong's huge body was also sent flying, and he fell heavily onto the ground. With a rumbling sound, a deep crater was created on the ground.    

The referee was also very shocked at this moment. "The combat strength of these two men is no less than eight Stars of Human Rank. No wonder this place can't hold on any longer. These two men should go to the arena on the third floor for a competition. The arena there is much harder than this one. "    

In the crater, Zheng Tong shook his head. Shaking his head, he climbed out of the pit and gave Han Feng a thumbs up. "Brother, he said. Your strength is not bad. A few days ago, you were outside the city. I relied on this barbaric bull's body to kill a Mid Seventh Grade Devil Beast. I thought that this would be enough to deal with you, but I didn't expect that I would be sent flying by your punch. "    

Middle-stage Level Seven!    

The Martial Cultivator in the audience gasped when it heard this. The strength of a Mid Seventh Grade Devil Beast was equal to an Eight Star Human Rank Martial Cultivator.    

Han Feng let out a bitter laugh, "Old brother, you didn't suffer much damage, did you?"    

Zheng Tong bared his teeth and said, "The skin of a barbaric bull is rough and thick, so its defense is naturally strong. It's not that I'm boasting, an ordinary eight star Human Rank wouldn't be able to harm me even if he attacked me with all his strength. "    

"Let's settle this with a single strike. The next strike is my strongest move. As long as you can block it, consider it my loss. "    

" Bull trampling! "    

Zheng Tong's attack was extremely powerful. A huge shadow of a barbaric bull appeared behind Zheng Tong. The barbaric bull raised its hoof. * Hong Long. . . . . . *    

"fuse with fire!"    

Han Feng's heart moved. The Medium-class mortal fire, Sky Fire Armor, and Skyfire Battle Fist quickly merged together. The cracked Sky Fire Armor quickly recovered, and it was even stronger than before.    

The power of the Skyfire Battle Fist also increased tremendously.    

The entire arena was trembling continuously, producing deafening explosions.    

The Martial Cultivator in the audience immediately covered its ears, and it felt a sharp pain in its head.    

Gradually, when the explosion weakened, the entire arena was almost completely destroyed. In the middle was a huge deep pit, almost covering half of the arena. The remaining half was still full of cracks, so deep that one could see the bottom.    

Even if an ordinary person stood on it, the ground would probably be completely shattered.    

The referee had long hid under the field. Seeing that the field was scrapped, the corners of his mouth twitched.    

Then, the referee shifted his gaze to the two people on the field.    

Han Feng's armor was broken, and he knelt on the ground. His forehead was covered in blood.    

On the other side, Zheng Tong fell to the ground. His barbaric bull body had already dissipated.    

The judge facepalmed. Once Zheng Tong got excited from the battle, his body would be filled with hot blood.    

Zheng Tong struggled to get up, but he fell to the ground again.    

Seeing this, the referee knew who had won. "Congratulations to Han Feng for winning, and becoming the winner of this battle. Congratulations to Han Feng for becoming the new Martial Cultivator with ten consecutive wins in the second level! "    

The referee shouted, and the Martial Cultivators in the audience also roared.    

Han Feng circulated the Nine Flames And Strange Fire Art and finally recovered a little. He stood up and walked towards Zheng Tong. He helped Zheng Tong up, and Han Feng said with some force, "Zheng, you are really heavy. "    

Zheng Tong smiled. "That is necessary. "    

"Today's battle was really good. Brother, you have a bright future ahead of you. " Zheng Tong said with a sigh.    

Han Feng's Cultivation base was only at the peak of the Four-star Human rank.    

Han Feng smiled and didn't reply.    

When they reached the backstage, Han Feng dispersed the Skyfire Battle Body and the Sky Fire Armor. He immediately took out the clothes from the seventh level of the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower and put them on. He didn't have a habit of exposing himself.    

Han Feng wanted to give Zheng Tong a set of clothes, but when he saw Zheng Tong's tall figure, he fell silent.    

Zheng Tong did not mind. "You don't know, once I get excited in battle, my blood will boil. I'll go back now. There are probably a lot of women waiting outside my room. "    

Han Feng wanted to say something but stopped himself. He was completely confused.    

He was too weird.    

A Martial Cultivator who had a good relationship with Zheng Tong said with a smile, "Han Feng, Zheng is a famous weirdo in the Xuanyuan Arena. Before he fought, he could have sex for a whole night without sleeping. Once he fights, he can have sex with eight or nine women. "    

"Today's battle with you is the most exciting one in all these years. I estimate that this time, he might have sex with more than a dozen people. Zheng Tong has dozens of lovers. Now, they are all rushing towards Zheng Tong's residence. "    

Zheng Tong chuckled, feeling very proud of himself. Before he left, he patted Han Feng on the shoulder and said, "You are no less popular than me, or even more popular than me. If you want to date a woman, you just need to shout, and I estimate that there will be more than ten women waiting for you in your residence tomorrow. "    

"Do you want me to help you advertise?"    

Han Feng smiled bitterly and waved his hand. "Forget it, I still want to go back and cultivate. "    

Zheng Tong was stunned. He looked at Han Feng suspiciously and suddenly realized something. "That's right. After all, you have not developed well. It is not suitable for you now. "    

Han Feng was unhappy again.    

After Han Feng and Zheng Tong left, in a corner of the second level of the Martial Cultivator, Huo Yuansen said with disappointment: "I never thought that you wouldn't even be able to display your true strength when we were fighting. I didn't lose unjustly. "