Chapter 284: Fire Escape, Prize With a flash of his body, Jin Renfeng appeared in the direction where Wen Bolin was dodging. He kicked out sideways, hitting the opponent in the waist. boom-- The sound of bones breaking was heard, Wen Bolin cried out in pain, his body curled up and fell to the ground. The golden phoenix figure fell down and stepped on his chest. The golden and red light gathered, and the pure sun flame transformed into six arms behind it. With five fingers clenched tightly, countless fists came rushing forward. bang bang bang- A series of sounds of flesh hitting each other were heard. Wen Bolin's cheeks were red and swollen, and he was dizzy from being beaten. "Get out of my way!"
Wen Bolin screamed in unbearable pain, and purple thunder was generated all over his body. Lightning flashed everywhere, and the area several feet in radius turned into a sea of thunder. Jin Renfeng stepped back to avoid the attack. Looking at the sea of thunder in front of him, he rolled his palm, and the surrounding sea of fire quickly shrank, gathering in the palm of his palm, and turned into a wave of flames that swept down. boom-- Under the raging waves of fire, the sea of thunder was instantly crushed and annihilated. Wen Bolin, who was in the middle of it, was directly engulfed in the sea of fire. crackling—— At the critical moment, a Nine Heavens Universal Transformation Divine Thunder descended from the sky, creating a crack in the sea of fire. Then a figure rushed out in a hurry. Jin Renfeng looked up and couldn't help laughing. At this time, Wen Bolin was completely dark, with traces of smoke and fire everywhere. Eyebrows and hair were burnt completely. The whole person looked like a coal ball that had just come out of a coal mine. "Jin Renfeng! I will fight you!" After being beaten repeatedly, Wen Bolin was furious. He desperately used all his magic power and rushed straight towards Jin Renfeng. Suddenly, there was a loud thunder. Seeing that the opponent took the initiative to attack, Jin Renfeng was not angry but happy. Pure Yangyan surged out again, turning into a sea of fire, and his figure flashed out again. In just a moment, countless punches and kicks hit Wen Bolin again. "This guy! How can it be so fast?"
Surrounded by fists, Wen Bolin was completely puzzled. Obviously, the Wen family is known for its speed, but now they are being taught a lesson for their speed. This is irrational no matter how you think about it. Helplessly, he endured the pain, raised his arms, and looked around. Jin Renfeng fought very vigorously. Although he had promised Elder Wen not to use heavy hands, it was still quite satisfying to teach his former enemy a lesson with his own hands. I have to say that Wen Bolin is not a very good person, but he is quite good at being a sandbag. His tall and clumsy figure, coupled with the fighting power of the Demon King, made his opponent very durable. After being punched on the head more than a dozen times and with a bruised face and nose, Wen Bolin gradually understood how Jin Renfeng moved. It's not that the other party didn't make any noise, but that he didn't move at all. It was like teleportation. The other party just moved his mind and his figure appeared in various locations. There was no need for any process to fly. Since there is no action or movement, there will naturally be no noise. Wen Bolin suddenly realized. "No wonder I couldn't see the direction he was moving in. I couldn't feel any signs either." "It turns out this guy can teleport!" Compared with the speed of space movement, the speed of his Wen family is naturally nothing. Jin Renfeng waved his fists and his figure kept flashing. In terms of speed, he is indeed not as good as Wen Bolin. All along, because of his own strong strength, he seldom encountered the situation where he needed to use body skills to chase the enemy. In addition, with Shayan's space travel to make up for it, he did not pay much attention to body skills and seldom practiced them. As time went by, speed and agility became his weaknesses. Therefore, when facing Wen Bolin, who was faster than him, unless he took out the Xunli Sword and directly slashed out with sword energy, it would be difficult for him to catch up with the opponent for a while. However, he did not choose to draw his sword to deal with the opponent. His three swords combined into one are very powerful, but their power is difficult to control. It is very suitable for dealing with people who must be killed and enemies like the Xiao family, but it is not appropriate to use it against Wen Bolin. After all, Elder Wen was by his side, and he had promised him not to harm Wen Bolin's life, so he couldn't break his promise at the last minute. Under numerous constraints, Wen Bolin became a rather troublesome person. Fortunately, there are still many methods of copying one person's world. Even if the speed is at a disadvantage, Jin Renfeng still has many ways to deal with Wen Bolin. Seeing that he couldn't catch up with the speed, he immediately changed his mind and prepared to use his spatial ability to make up for the lack of speed. If he used his spatial ability, even if Wen Bolin was very fast, he could easily catch up with him. After all, compared to flying, the law of space is equivalent to taking a shortcut. However, Shayan's ability to travel through space is too conspicuous. In the world of fox demons, it is almost a first-class magical power. It is easy to attract the attention of the master and the junior sister.
To this end, he gave up space travel and turned to using the fire escape technique of the Huode Sect. Similar to Shayan's ability to travel through space, Huode Zong's fire escape technique can also travel through space. As long as you lay down the fire at the place where you move, you can go back and forth instantly even if it is thousands of miles away. It is very convenient. Compared with the ability to travel through space, the Fire Escape Technique, a spell that blends with flames, is not very eye-catching and is less likely to attract the attention of the junior sister and the master. For this reason, Jin Renfeng had just covered the arena with pure yang flame as a medium for the fire escape technique. A torrent of heat waves swept across the venue, and in the sea of fire, the figure of the Golden Man Phoenix was seen flashing continuously, as if teleporting, constantly flashing in all directions, punching and kicking down one after another. Because the speed was so fast, it even left afterimages everywhere, as if they were clones. Fists and kicks were everywhere, and it was impossible to tell which direction the attacks were coming from. Wen Bolin could only set up his shield and try his best to defend himself, but in front of the opponent's attack, his shield was like paper. It shattered at the first touch. It was like being hit by a sandbag, flying everywhere. I don't know how many punches I got. My whole body was swollen, and I felt severe pain all over my body. I didn't know how many bones were broken. "Hey, hey, hey! Stop fighting! Stop fighting! I give up! I give up!" Under the unbearable pain, Wen Bolin no longer had the toughness he had before, and loudly begged for mercy and admitted defeat. Hearing the other party admit defeat, Jin Renfeng stopped his fists and asked calmly. "Didn't Master Wen plan to avenge Shi Zheng before? Why did you admit defeat so quickly?" Wen Bolin lay on the ground, rubbing his face which was as red and swollen as a pig's head, and muttered softly, "What I said to you before was just me trying to get attention. In fact, my relationship with Shi Zheng is not that good." "To show off? You used to call me a slave all the time, and even said you would teach me a lesson on behalf of my master." Jin Renfeng snorted coldly. "That was me. I thought you were a foreign disciple and weak, so I wanted to bully you. Who would have thought that you were so strong?" Wen Bolin lay on the ring like a dead dog and shouted. "This is such a shame!" Seeing his son's cowardly look, Elder Wen in the audience covered his cheeks with his hands, his old face red with shame. The head of the Li family patted his old friend's shoulder comfortingly. "You are the legitimate son of the Wen family. You admitted defeat after being beaten, and you lost to a disciple from another family. Are you going to give up the dignity of the Wen family that you always talk about?" On the stage, Jin Renfeng asked jokingly, repeating what the other party had said before. "You are not as skilled as others, what is there to say!" Wen Bolin raised his eyes to look at him and said in a deep voice, "You are strong and talented. Even if you are a disciple from another family, you will definitely achieve something in the Dao League. I admit defeat if I cannot beat you!" As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand and said, "It was me, Wen Bolin, who was wrong about what happened before. I apologize to you!"
Seeing the other party's sincere attitude, Jin Renfeng didn't want to get angry again. "Jin Renfeng versus Wen Bolin, the winner is Jin Renfeng!" The result was decided, and the head of the Li family walked onto the stage and announced the result of the competition with a smile. Suddenly, there was a burst of warm cheers from under the ring. "Master Brother won!" Qin Lan jumped for joy. Huaizhu also smiled and nodded. Although I already knew that my brother was strong enough to win the game, I was still a little worried about unknown changes. Now the dust has finally settled. "This guy! He could have won by drawing his sword, but he had to waste time." Li Muchen muttered some dissatisfied words, but there was an irrepressible smile on her pretty face. "What an amazing boy, he actually won." The audience on the side also exclaimed. "The Wen family, the Xiao family, the Li family, the Mu family, the Qing family, the Ji family, the Wang Quan family, there are so many children from aristocratic families. This class is almost the one with the largest lineup in the recent rookie conferences." Someone counted the contestants of this conference. "As a result, so many children from noble families were defeated by him. His talent is truly unparalleled." "Yes, this little badass is not even ten years old! At such a young age, he has already won the Rookie Martial Arts Competition. He is truly extremely talented!" "A peerless genius! A great man of the time!" Most people praised Jin Renfeng's talent, but some people disagreed. "Although this little evil star has extraordinary talent, it would be impossible for him to reach this level without the guidance of a famous teacher." One person said, "In my opinion, he can have such magical powers, which is inseparable from the teachings of the owner of Shenhuoshan Manor, Dongfang Manor." "Look at that pure Yangyan and that precious sword. They were all given by Shenhuoshan Villa. Without the support of his master, how could he have achieved such success?" "That's true!" People around agreed. "I heard from that little evil star that Shenhuoshan Villa has recently opened its doors to recruit disciples. There is no way out for independent cultivators like me, so why not go to Shenhuoshan Villa to earn a living!" “Let’s go together!” Someone responded. "But our talents are not as good as that little evil star. Is it possible for us to be admitted to Shenhuoshan Manor?" Some people have doubts.
"It's better to try than not to try!" The man said before, "Even if it's not good enough, Shenhuoshan Villa treats us better than other families. Look, they are both geniuses, but what has become of Han Feng from Wangquan Villa?" "Right now, the only place that might treat us well is the newly established Shenhuoshan Villa, which is short of manpower." Everyone couldn't help but nod in agreement. Jin Renfeng, who was very sharp-eyed and sharp-eared, heard the crowd talking about the sect and could not help but nod secretly. The idea of recruiting disciples, which has been widely publicized since the beginning of the conference, has finally borne fruit. . . . . . . After the competition, there will be an award ceremony. The podium was surrounded by spectators, and dozens of phantom stones were placed around it to record the award ceremony in real time. In the warm atmosphere, Jin Renfeng, Wen Bolin and Ji Wushuang walked to the podium and stood in turn. After some magical treatment, Wen Bolin's complexion improved a lot. Although there were still some bruises, at least his original appearance could be seen clearly. Three maids came forward, each holding a mahogany tray in their hands, and stood beside them. "Now, please invite Elder Li and Elder Wen to present the awards to the three contestants." The host shouted. Afterwards, the two old men flew down to the stage, took the magic weapons from the tray one by one, and handed them to the three people. "Boy! Well done!" When it was Jin Renfeng's turn, Elder Wen patted him on the shoulder. "This kid deserves a beating!" Jin Renfeng also nodded with a smile. Since the other party didn't mind, it meant that my action just now was within the limit. Seeing that his father and his opponent were so familiar with each other, Wen Bolin showed an expression of disbelief on his face. He seemed to be betrayed by his own father. Afterwards, Jin Renfeng looked at the magic weapon he had obtained, which was a silver ring with a green jadeite gem inlaid on the surface. "The conference has prepared three magic weapons as rewards for the three winning contestants." The host introduced, "The third place prize is the Golden Threaded Robe, a top-notch defensive magic weapon that can withstand one attack from a demon king. It can save your life in critical moments." "The runner-up prize is the Thunderbolt Spear, a top-notch lightning magic weapon that can control lightning and is unrivaled in attack." "And the champion prize is a space ring made by Elder Li himself. It is a top-level space magic weapon. It has a full kilometer of space and can store all kinds of items."
All three prizes are top-level magic weapons, and are considered to be the best among ordinary magic weapons. "Isn't it a magic weapon passed down from generation to generation?" Jin Renfeng was a little disappointed. "I was originally thinking about seeing if I could obtain the inherited magic weapon!" "It seems that even the Yiqi Dao League does not dare to use the inherited magic weapon as a prize for the competition." Come to think of it, if the newcomers could obtain the inherited magic weapon in the competition, I am afraid that all the major families would rush out to fight for it. Moreover, the Newcomer Martial Arts Competition is held every five years. Give away a magic weapon in five years? Even if you are rich and powerful, you dare not squander like this. Jin Renfeng glanced at the ring in her hand. "According to Li Muchen, my space magic weapon should be the most precious of the three magic weapons." The golden robe is obviously a one-time magic weapon. Although it is effective, it is of little use to him. After all, his current strength is enough to rival the Demon King. The Thunderbolt Spear was at a similar level to the Xunli Sword before it was strengthened. It was considered top-notch among the top-level magic weapons, but its value was lower than that of the space magic weapon. "Just looking at the effect of this ring, it is close to Wang Fugui's endless hourglass in later generations." "Based on the current Dao Alliance's refining technology, it should be extremely valuable." "Unfortunately it's still of no use to me." He has already learned the Qiankun Sleeve, and his need for space magic weapons has also weakened a lot. If it could store humans like in later generations, it might be of some value to him. But looking at the current state, it obviously has no such function. "It's really useless!" Putting the ring in his palm and showing it to the audience around him, Jin Renfeng sighed secretly in his heart. (End of this chapter)