Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1440 The demon spirit comes out, the opponent is destroyed

But everything didn't seem to be as the audience expected, Yang Cong was punched flying without dodging.

In the smoke and dust, Yang Cong just blocked Shen Fei's fist with a palm.

Shen Fei's fist that looked like a tiger turned into nothing under Yang Cong's palm.

"You!" Shen Fei stared at Yang Cong with wide eyes, full of surprise.

Yang Cong's palm trembled, and Shen Fei was instantly shocked several meters away.

"There are two more moves."

Shen Fei's face was full of anger, he wanted to kill the person in front of him.

"boom"

There was a loud noise, and the whole venue was instantly filled with the breath of flames.

With Shen Fei as the center, clusters of red flames began to revolve around Shen Fei.

At this time, Shen Fei seemed to be possessed by the god of fire, and all the flames in the world belonged to him.

"Red Flame Black Tiger."

This is Shen Fei is a fusion demon spirit.

But to put it bluntly, it is a tiger.

"Roar!"

The body shape of Shen Fei who merged with the Red Flame Black Tiger also changed, his whole body was glowing with flames, and his momentum was majestic.

"Yang Cong, you are dead!" Shen Fei's whole body shook, and he rushed towards Yang Cong like a real tiger.

The flames in his hands surrounded Yang Cong like a red lotus karma that burned everything.

"Just a big cat."

Yang Cong remained indifferent from the beginning to the end, he didn't care about Shen Fei's fusion demon spirit at all.

Blast out with a punch, this punch is like a mighty force in the world, breaking all spells with one punch.

"boom"

One punch, just one punch, directly sent Shen Fei flying.

Shen Fei's monstrous arrogance seemed to be incapable of displaying anything in front of Yang Cong at the moment, and he was restrained to death.

"I'm not willing, you must die!"

Shen Fei suddenly took out a pill from the space ring and swallowed it without hesitation.

After swallowing the elixir, the arrogance of Shen Fei's whole body skyrocketed again, to an extremely terrifying level.

Suddenly, the flames of Shen Fei's whole body exploded, forming a phantom of a black tiger with a full body of flames in the sky above it.

This phantom is full of flames, occupying half of the entire arena.

As for the rest, there was only the space behind Yang Cong.

"Why doesn't this Yang Cong use the demon spirit!"

Director Yang, who was invited to the VIP seat, looked very ugly.

It's all like this, Yang Cong still hasn't released the demon spirit, is he waiting to die?

"Director Yang, don't worry." At this moment, Nie Li smiled lightly: "Shen Fei is doomed."

"Is it lost?" Director Yang was puzzled, Shen Fei's arrogance was obviously stronger in this situation, how could Yang Cong win.

Nie Li said: "Shen Fei still can't get Yang Cong to use the demon spirit, this match has been lost from the beginning."

Director Yang is still puzzled, she doesn't know what kind of support Yang Cong has.

In the arena, Shen Fei's whole body was in flames, and the phantom of the scarlet flame black tiger had locked onto Yang Cong.

He opened his mouth wide and swallowed at Yang Cong. It was a black tiger made of flames, and his mouth was full of flames.

"Look, what Yang Cong is doing!"

"Looking at the shape of his mouth, he seems to be counting."

The people on the audience stage were very surprised when they saw this scene.

Could it be that Yang Cong really has something behind him?Just wait for Shen Fei to make a move?

"32"

"Yang Cong, go to hell!" Shen Fei roared wildly, his blood surged up, and he rushed towards Yang Cong with monstrous flames.

"1 is over."

Yang Cong looked indifferent and pointed out casually.

This finger seemed ordinary, but it shot out a sharp edge.

This sharp edge was like the edge of the world, just in the blink of an eye, the red flame black tiger above Shen Fei's head instantly turned into nothingness.

"This is too strong."

"how is this possible!"

"This finger broke Shen Fei's stunt!"

"Why do I feel like I'm fixing a match?"

It is definitely impossible to fight a fake match. After all, everyone knows the conflict between the Sacred Family and Yang Cong and Nie Li.

How could it be possible to cheat people out of a match-fixing match.

So since it's impossible to play a match-fixing match, it means that Yang Cong's strength is real.

Breaking Shen Fei's special skill demon spirit with one finger requires a lot of strength in itself.

"Have you noticed that Yang Cong didn't even release the demon spirit?"

"Really, I'm really curious. His strength is so terrifying. If he really merges with the demon spirit, how terrifying it will be."

"The Holy Family will not let him go. They will definitely send stronger opponents to force him later. We should be able to see him fuse with demon spirits."

At this time, at the VIP table, a drop of cold sweat dripped from Director Yang's fair and beautiful forehead.

At the moment when Shen Fei was so arrogant, she really thought something was going to happen.

Although she was very angry with Yang Cong, she still hoped that Yang Cong was safe and sound.

At this time, her beautiful eyes looked at the indifferent young man in the field full of splendor.

Today must be the time for Yang Cong to become famous throughout Glory City.

One finger breaks the universe.

In the second match, Yang Cong was still fighting against members of the Sacred Family.

This time, many people chose to put their money on Yang Cong.

After all, Yang Cong's God of War strength just now shocked a lot of people.

However, a small number still put their money on the sacred family.

After all, they think that the foundation of the Sacred Family cannot be shaken by such a child.

There will definitely be a battle for this second round.

The sacred family will definitely release a strong man.

Soon, the second round began.

This time Shen Ning from the Sacred Family appeared.

Shen Ning is also a genius child of the Sacred Family.

Already a silver five-star at a young age.

Shen Ning looked at Yang Cong who was standing opposite him with a calm expression.

Yang Cong looked at Shen Ning: "It's still the same as the last one, I'll let you do three tricks, and the winner will be decided after three tricks."

But Shen Ning shook his head and said: "I don't need it, I want you to release the demon spirit to fight me."

"Release the demon spirit?" Yang Cong looked at Shen Ning with a strange expression.

"Yes." Shen Ning was very firm.

"Are you sure? This sword has no eyes." Yang Cong said, "I'm not responsible for any injuries."

"Since I'm standing here, I'm naturally not afraid of anything." Shen Ning said.

"Well, as you wish."

The two have decided to merge with the demon spirit to fight.

But among the tens of thousands of people in the arena, only Nie Li knew how terrifying Yang Cong's demon spirit was.

Ancient beast?That's all scum.

In front of Yang Cong, nothing counts.

"Roar"

Suddenly, a dragon roar spread throughout the arena.

"what happened!"

"Yeah, that sound just now made me tremble a little."

"Look at Yang Cong!"

In the arena, dragon horns resembling deer horns sprouted on Yang Cong's head, and gleaming scales began to condense on the skin of his whole body.

And behind it, a pair of wings more than three meters long spread out.

At this time, Yang Cong was like an emperor who ruled the world, bearing the noble and inviolable blood of an emperor.

(End of this chapter)