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On the Correspondence Valley's arena, Ye Feng and Ma Long stood on either side of each other. Ye Feng's eyes were tightly closed, and his tattered clothes were fluttering in the wind, while the spirit energy in his body was rolling like a wild beast's roar!

Weng! *

Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and his two eyes that seemed to be filled with substance pierced through the layers of space, just like two rays of light in the dark night, piercing people's eyes!

As soon as Ye Feng opened his eyes, the spirit energy in his body was suddenly released. He released his peak rank 1 Spirit Master cultivation and matched up with Ma Long's rank 2 Spirit Master!

Although Ye Feng's cultivation was not as high as Ma Long's, but if one were to talk about the amount of spirit energy stored in his body, perhaps even a peak-stage Second Order warrior would not be able to compare with him!

This was one of the results of the tempering of his body with the spirit liquid!

The spirit energy inside his body was surging like an endless river, surging out to provide Ye Feng with an abundant amount of spirit energy!

Looking at Ma Long and Ye Feng, both Wang Qiang and Zhang Kuang could only bitterly smile and shake their heads. They didn't know when it happened, but they had no idea that their so-called genius had been surpassed by Ye Feng, the newcomer.

"Peak of first rank spiritist, this Ye Feng actually managed to break through to the first rank spiritist stage in a short two months!" An outer disciple said as he looked unbelievably at Ye Feng, who was standing on the stage.

"What did you say?" Two months? " At this time, an inner sect disciple was also somewhat aghast as he looked at Ye Feng, who was standing on the stage, with rolling eyes. It was unknown what he was thinking about.

"That's right, two months ago Ye Feng had just broken through to the First Order Spirit Master realm. In the blink of an eye, two months had passed and he had actually broken through to the First Order Spirit Master realm!" The disciple explained.

"Are you sure?"

"Of course, this is nothing. I reckon that the entire outer sect knows about it by now!"

Hearing this disciple's words, this person looked at Ye Feng standing on the stage, and the corner of his mouth suddenly revealed a sneer. No one noticed him leaving this place, so he quickly rushed towards the inner sect gate and disappeared from the training field in a few flashes!

This person's departure did not attract anyone's attention. He was not the only inner disciple on the training field. There were many other inner disciples watching as well. Nobody cared about the occasional person or two leaving!

On the arena, Ma Long held his spear behind his back and stood on the arena. His eyes were shining, his will to fight was awe-inspiring, and his eyes were like lightning.

"Let's begin, we've dragged this out for a long time!" Ye Feng opened his mouth. His tone was neither warm nor fire, neither arrogant nor impatient. He didn't take the initiative like before.

"As you wish!" Ma Long opened his mouth and extended his golden spear. A golden spear blossomed, sparkling with golden light!

"It's better not to use a move of this level!" Ye Feng let out a low roar and the blade in his hand danced, creating a trajectory. The air vibrated wherever it passed, letting out a buzzing sound!

Clang!

Sabers and spears clashed, attracting attention. Terrifying shockwaves rushed out in all directions, destroying the already tattered arena!

Clang clang clang!

The two of them were both Spirit Masters, so it was obvious that each of Ma Long's Second Order Spirit Masters was a thousand jin of strength. It was extremely terrifying!

Although Ye Feng was only a rank 1 Spirit Master, but he was still a peak rank 1 Spirit Master, and was only one step away from becoming a rank 2 Spirit Master. The spirit energy in his body gave Ye Feng ample protection, although the quality of his spirit energy was not as good as Ma Long's, but if the quantity of ants was not good enough, then he had to rely on quantity!

In addition to his 2000 jin of strength, his nimble body had completely suppressed Ma Long, this Second Order Spirit Master!

"Ss, this Ye Feng is actually suppressing Ma Long!"

"How terrifying, a level one suppressed a level two, how is this Ye Feng so strong?"

At this time, Ma Long only felt that his attacks were meaningless, every spear would fall on Ye Feng's blade and would be disintegrated by Ye Feng's attacks, but Ma Long felt that his arms would get numb from Ye Feng's attacks!

"Dammit. Why is there such a huge power? Are you a Monstrous Beast?" Ma Long thrusted out his spear, it was like a rainbow piercing through the sun, the power of the golden spear was like an unparalleled spear that pierced towards Ye Feng's chest!

"You don't need to care about whether or not you're a demon beast. You should worry about yourself first!" Ye Feng's blade slashed horizontally, a terrifying blade light once again destroyed Ma Long's attack, and without stopping, the blade kept clashing and rushed towards Ma Long!

Clang!

The ear-piercing sound of metal hitting metal echoed throughout the training field. Everyone's eyes were tightly locked on the two, afraid that they would miss something. Watching the fight between warriors with higher cultivation level was of great help to them who weren't even at the Spirit Master realm.

"Whiz!"

The two of them retreated at the same time, standing on both sides of the stage, just like before, it was still the same Ye Feng who retreated the few times, and Ma Long almost fell off the stage!

"Let's decide the victor with one final move!" With a loud shout, the golden spear in Ma Long's hand began to emit a dazzling light. The little remaining spiritual energy in his body began to surge crazily as he focused all his attention on the golden spear!

Ma Long also understood that there was no benefit to fighting any longer, and looking at Ye Feng's appearance, it was not like he was lacking any spiritual energy at all. Rather than continuing to fight with Ye Feng, it was better to bet everything on this.

"Let's fight!"

Ye Feng released a roar like that of a wild beast, both of his eyes were bloodshot, the veins on his hands were popping up because he was gripping his blade tightly, and the spiritual sea inside his dantian began to issue out waves of roaring sound, his entire spiritual sea began to boil, just like a tsunami, moving one's soul!

Rumble rumble rumble!

On the stage, the already dilapidated arena could no longer withstand the pressure of the two and collapsed. The dust that filled the air blew up as it covered the two figures!

"Rainstorm Gale!"

"The waning moon!"

The crowd only heard Ma Long and Ye Feng scream out at the same time, and then a world-shaking huge explosion exploded between the two of them. The terrifying shockwaves wreaked havoc in all directions, and even the disciples who were nearby found it difficult to breathe!

"Retreat!"

At this time, the referee, who was sitting on the elder's seat, suddenly flew up from the elder's seat, constantly waving his hand, and streams of spirit energy instantly shot out and trapped the place where Ye Feng and Ma Long were battling. At the same time, he also prevented the aftermath waves from wreaking havoc in all directions!

"How terrifying!"

"Why do I feel like I almost died just now!?"

"This is too terrifying!"

The disciples who had escaped this calamity did not dare to get any closer. Earlier, they had almost lost their lives just to get a closer look. How could they continue forward? Compared to breaking through, their lives were more important!

In the elders' seating area, all the elders were aghast as they looked at the place where Ye Feng and Ma Long were fighting. At this moment, the place was covered in dust and they couldn't see what was going on inside!

Sun Ling'er was standing not far away with her golden fur in her arms. Her small cherry mouth also revealed a look of disbelief as she looked at the place where Ye Feng and Ma Long were battling!

As for the golden-hair, he took out a ginseng from who knows where and began chewing it in his bosom. Every bite he took would emit a rich medicinal fragrance!

On the other side, Wang Qiang, Meng Fei, Zhang Kuang, and Song Hu were all staring at the arena with their mouths agape!

The entire arena was silent, even a pin drop could be heard!

After an unknown amount of time, the dust that was covering the crowd finally started to disperse, and at this time, everyone realized, whether it was Ye Feng or Ma Long, both of them were standing there miserably!

However, no one mocked Ye Feng and Ma Long because at this time, the blade held in Ye Xiwen's hand had already pierced through Ma Long's shoulder, while Ma Long's golden spear had passed by Ye Feng's clothes without harming him in the slightest!

Silence! Puff!

As Ye Feng took out his long blade, Ma Long spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Ye Feng with a bitter smile on his face. His eyes turned black and his body fell down to the ground.

Ye Feng immediately let go of the blade in his hand and hugged Ma Long!

"Out of the way!" Right at this moment, a thunderous roar came from the elders seating area, followed by a figure rushing over at full speed!

Ye Feng immediately let go of Ma Long and looked at the old man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Plop!

After Ye Feng let go of Ma Long, Ma Long, who was originally being held by Ye Feng, suddenly fell to the ground!

"You!" The old man was about to get angry, but he was stopped by another old man who followed him from behind. The old man then indicated him to look at Ma Long, and then he smiled at Ye Feng!

Ye Feng felt cold sweat dripping down his back. He took two steps back and said in his heart: "This old man can't be glass, right? F * ck, I have to stay far away from him!"

If Fang Jie knew that the grand elder of the Corridor Sect was actually thought to be a piece of cake, would he be so angry that he would vomit blood?!

Seeing Ye Feng stepping back, Fang Jie smiled at Ye Feng and said: "Child, you don't have to be afraid, I will not punish you. I am the chief elder of the inner sect, my name is Fang Jie!"

"Sister Fang?" What a strange name! "

"The Fang World!"

"Greetings elder, disciple Ye Feng!" Ye Feng bowed and saluted.

Fang Jie, "..."

"Um, elder, won't the sect punish me?" Ye Feng carefully asked.

"Why would they punish you?" Fang Jie asked in confusion.

"Then why is he so fierce towards me, as if I owe him money!" Ye Feng curled his lips, looked at the old man who was healing Ma Long and said.

"You!" Jiang Shui's eyes were staring at Ye Feng furiously. "Good boy, you dare to provoke me?"

"Rest assured, today I will make the decision for you. No one in the sect will punish you. Instead, they will reward you!" Fang Jie stretched out a hand to stop Jiang Shui from laughing.

"Humph!" Jiang Shui harrumphed and stopped looking at Ye Feng. He focused on healing Ma Long.

"Slightly!" Ye Feng stuck out his tongue at Jiang Shui and did not care about his anger. In any case, he had Sister Fang with him, and this old man was quite obedient to her …

Regarding Ye Feng's expression, Fang Jie could only treat it as a child's playfulness and helplessly shook his head!

The other elders who arrived later also had a headache as they looked at Ye Feng, this Ye Feng was really not a normal mischievous person!

"Alright, you can go now. This is the reward of three hundred low-grade spirit stones for being the first in the assessment!" Fang Jie took out a black leather bag and handed it to Ye Feng as he spoke.

Ye Feng glanced at the beast skin bag in Fang Jie's hand, but did not take it. Instead, he looked at Fang Jie with a displeased look on his face.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem? " Fang Jie looked at Ye Feng with a puzzled expression, how did he suddenly change his expression in such a blink of an eye?!

"Elder, you said that there are three hundred Spirit Stones in such a big bag, there shouldn't be a need for you to use such a low grade technique to deceive people, right?"