chapter 14 win

boom!

His face was injured, and Malachi Zorn was kicked and staggered.

"This... this..." The eyes of the disciples watching below were widened. The exchange of moves on the stage was so short that they didn't even react. They didn't even know how Malachi Zorn got hit in a daze. foot.

"Frank Yale, you deserve to die."Malachi Zorn's roar immediately sounded on the battlefield.

However, just as he stabilized his body, Frank Yale was already attacking him.

"Kill."Malachi Zorn face was ferocious and scary, and he waved his palm to create a light-colored handprint.

"It's full of flaws."Frank Yale sneered, and used the fury of the Beast Heart Rage to pounce, dodge the palm, and instantly reached Zhao Long.

"Being close to me is destined to bring you sorrow."

A cold voice flowed in the air. Blood was already flowing rapidly all over Frank Yale body. The suppressed strength of his muscles and bones exploded instantly, and he punched Malachi Zorn on the chest.

puff!

Malachi Zorn spurted out a mouthful of blood. The power of Frank Yale's punch was not as simple as imagined.

"You actually..."

"What am I doing?"Frank Yale didn't give Malachi Zorn Long time to react, and stepped forward again.

He is like a ferocious beast descending from the mountain, and his moves are even more bizarre. Sometimes he is like a tiger, sometimes like a ferocious ape, sometimes like a lion, sometimes like a wolf. He grabs, shoots, and tears. He uses his hands, feet, knees, and shoulders at the same time, and every joint on his body. All the parts were turned into fierce weapons. Malachi Zorn was defeated step by step after being beaten, with fist marks, palm prints and footprints all over his body.

"This... what kind of fighting style is this." The scene on the stage made the disciples watching the battle in the audience were stunned for a while. Frank Yale's playing style completely subverted their cognition.

What about the gorgeous mystical arts? What about the gorgeous moves?

None of them were used, and he used completely the most primitive fighting techniques, but it was the most basic fighting techniques that made Malachi Zorn suffer over and over again.

ah……!

At this moment, the battlefield was filled with Malachi Zorn's roar.

Not long ago, he was arrogant and prided himself on being a senior brother. Now he was in such an awkward situation. In a head-on confrontation, he was at the peak of the fifth level of Condensing Energy, and he was beaten by someone who was at the First Level of Energy Condensation.

Roar!

With a wolf's roar, the commotion below was interrupted. Malachi Zorn used his secret technique. His fist was already wrapped in an illusory wolf head. When he took action, there was a wolf's roar.

"Cang Lang Fist." The eyes of the spectators around him were full of fire, as if they had seen the power of Malachi Zorn's mysterious technique. "I didn't expect that the leader of Earth Sun Peak would even teach Malachi Zorn this secret technique."

"Die!"Malachi Zorn looked ferocious and raised his fist to hit.

Thunderbolt Palm!

Hearing a cold shout, Frank Yale waved his palm hard again, thunder and lightning tore between his palms, and the power was even more fierce and domineering.

boom!

There was a banging sound between fists and palms.

puff!

The sound of vomiting blood suddenly started, and Malachi Zorn staggered back after being beaten.

"How... how is it possible?" As he stepped back, Malachi Zorn looked at Frank Yale in disbelief. He clearly felt that the domineering power contained in Frank Yale palms was definitely not inferior to him.

Cang Lang Fist was one of the few secret techniques in Earth Sun Peak. It was famous for its powerful attacks. With this secret technique, he had defeated countless outer disciples.

But now, he was broken from the front by an intern disciple of the First Level of Energy Condensation. This was something he could not accept.

Is he really at the First Level of Energy Condensation?

At this moment, not only Malachi Zorn, but also the disciples watching the battle were in a daze for a moment.

"This kid is so weird." Surprises echoed from the audience, and the expressions on his face couldn't be more exciting.

"What? Are you still fighting?" Outside the crowd, groups of people rushed over again. Needless to say, they were the ones who had left before. When they heard that the winner had not yet been decided, they all came back to fight. When they saw the fierce Ye When Chen was watching, he was stunned for a moment.

However, they didn't know how deep Frank Yale's background was.

In the past, in the Sturdy Sun Sect, he fought with monsters at the third level of Condensing Energy Condensation, and fought with the human spirit level at the fourth level of Condensing Energy Condensation. After many experiences, his actual combat ability was much stronger than Zhao Long.

At this moment, Frank Yale possesses a large-capacity Pill Sea, the amount of Qi is not inferior to that of Malachi Zorn, the physical body after refining is even more powerful than Malachi Zorn, and the Beast Heart Rage in close combat, so This duel was doomed from the beginning to Zhao Longhui's disastrous defeat.

ah…...

The whole place was filled with Malachi Zorn roar, but no matter how angry he was, he was still suppressed by Frank Yale.

"It's over." As Frank Yale roared, he took a step down and jumped up. The fierce and domineering Heavenly Palace was lifted above his head, and he was in a posture of splitting Huashan with all his strength. His moves were crisp and neat, without a trace of splendor. It can be said.

Buzz!

The heavy Heavenly Palace made the air buzz and shake.

Seeing this, Malachi Zorn's expression changed, and he hurriedly raised his golden sword to block, injecting the rolling infuriating energy into it.

Bang!

Frank Yale struck the spiritual sword with a sword.

boom!

Malachi Zorn, who was still standing a moment ago, was knocked to his knees by the sword. He could even hear the sound of his arm bones breaking.

puff!

Immediately, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Zhao Long's mouth.

Quiet, surprisingly quiet.

Not long ago, the audience was noisy, but now, only the sound of breathing was left. The scene on the stage made their expressions turn petrified.

Malachi Zorn , who was at the fifth level of Condensing Energy , was knocked to the ground by a sword strike from an intern at the first First Level of Energy Condensation Condensation.

"you lose."

"This... this is impossible."Malachi Zorn roared, his legs trembling as he tried to get up, but was suppressed by Frank Yale holding his sword.

"Your life can be ended."Malachi Zorn's reply was Frank Yale cold voice.

At this moment, everyone in the audience was as if they were just waking up from a dream.

The stakes are their own lives.

"This... Ye Frank Yale doesn't really want to kill Malachi Zorn, he can't! Malachi Zorn is the chief disciple of Earth Sun Peak. If he were to be struck with a sword, he wouldn't be able to survive."

"But I see Frank Yale's posture, he is going to kill him!"

"I am a disciple of Earth Sun Peak, you dare to kill me?"Malachi Zorn seemed to have not realized the situation at this moment, raising his head and roaring ferociously.

All bets and lives are all jokes in his eyes. Although he loses, he will hand over his life if he doesn't prove it, because he has a strong backing, which is the capital to cheat.

"You dare to kill Senior Brother Zhao, Master will not spare you... Spare you." Below, the disciples from Zhengyang who came to help shouted, but intimidated by Frank Yale's strength, no one dared Come up.

"The bet was made first, he must die."Frank Yale said coldly.

"This junior brother, it's just a sparring match. You have to be merciful and avoid others." An indifferent voice sounded, and a female disciple in the crowd glanced at Frank Yale.

This female disciple is really beautiful, with clear eyes, green hair flowing like water waves, and white clothes swaying, just like a blooming lotus, which makes all the male disciples present have a fiery light in their eyes.

" Camille Scurr from Human Sun Peak ."

"She's actually here. I didn't even see her before."

Frank Yale turned his head and stared at Camille Scurr, "Sister, if it was me, Frank Yale, who lost just now, would you say the same thing?"

"You are too murderous to achieve success."Camille Scurr's expression was still indifferent. Although she stood in the crowd, she had a superior attitude. The words between the lines had already pronounced Frank Yale future path.

"Senior sister, do you want me to let him go?" There was a sneer on Frank Yale lips, and the suppressed anger did not burst out after all.

This kind of anger is not only towards Malachi Zorn for killing Adolf Zimmerman and the others, but also towards Camille Scurr, because her temperament is so similar to Eleanora Jubbs, they both have aloof postures, and they are both vain and seemingly pitiful. Fake love.

"I want you to return to the right path, and don't want to be..."

"Do you have any relatives?"Frank Yale directly interrupted Camille Scurr's words, staring at her with a pair of bloodshot eyes, as if questioning.

The words were interrupted, Camille Scurr frowned slightly, and she didn't know why Frank Yale would ask such a question.

"If I hang up your relatives and beat them for a day and a night, will you kill me?"Frank Yale seemed to question, looking at Camille Scurr with a sneer, "If you can do it, stop showing me such mercy. The false posture of sentient beings.”

"You..." Being scolded like this in public, Camille Scurr cheeks were instantly covered with a layer of frost.

At this moment, she was as indifferent as she was, and her chest could not help but rise and fall violently. She was the first disciple of Human Sun Peak and a flower of Venturer Sanctity Sect. She had never received such a lecture, and the other party was also an intern disciple of the First Level of Energy Condensation.

On the stage, Frank Yale had already retracted his gaze and raised his palm filled with vitality.

If this palm strikes, Malachi Zorn will die.

However, at this moment, a powerful aura roared over and instantly appeared on the battlefield, turning into a figure holding floating dust in his hand.

If you take a closer look, this person is none other than Ben Gilholm, the leader of Earth Sun Peak .