Facing the letter spirit sword of sword Chengfeng, Ye Feng wants to crush his opponent in an absolute way, and completely attack his self-confidence.
Ten fingers sprang up in an instant, marking a trace on the void, which was no less powerful than the spirit weapon. The body shot out, and the ten fingers grasped the sword's arm in the wind.
"To die!"
The sword is furious with the wind. Ye Feng breaks two moves in a row with his claws. With a roar, the long sword turns into countless sword lights. All kinds of sword Qi are vertical and horizontal. He wants to break Ye Feng's arm.
"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"
Ye Feng rips the sword Qi that flies over him. Through the sword curtain, he grabs it with his ten fingers in the air like a goshawk. Ye Feng's body bounces up in the air. His five fingers are like a golden dragon with five claws. Ye Feng absorbs a little dragon's bone and even has some dragon power inside.
Three drops of Shura essence and blood boil in the blood, as if the whole blood can be ignited. The blood roars in the veins, and can turn into a Shura God at any time, trampling everything.
"Die
Under the influence of the essence and blood of Shura God, Ye Feng became more violent, as if the whole person had become a demon God, unstoppable, and finally reached for the sword to ride the wind.
"Click!"
Ten fingers grab on the letter spirit sword and make a clear click. The ruthless sword Qi cuts Ye Feng's body and makes a hissing sound. Unexpectedly, Ye Feng's body can't be broken, but the clothes are cut to pieces.
"What's the matter? Ye Feng broke the curtain of sword Chengfeng by force!"
Many of the disciples on the high platform screamed at the same time. Facing the overwhelming sword Qi, Ye Feng didn't escape. He also stretched out his hands to break the sword Qi. Now he grabbed the sword again. It's incredible.
"What a tough body! How did he practice it?"
Some disciples saw clearly that although Ye Feng's clothes were broken, his body was not damaged. How strong the body was.
Generally, cultivation is based on skill, supplemented by martial arts. With the continuous improvement of the realm, the physical body will become stronger. Only a few people practice skill and physical body at the same time, which is a waste of time.
However, after cultivating the body, the benefits are self-evident. Although the training speed has been reduced a lot, the body is strong and the advantages can be distinguished in the same level battle.
The claws firmly control the Han spirit sword in the palm, but the sword can't be pulled out by the wind.
"You You monster, you can hold my sword with your bare hands
Jian Chengfeng's eyes show a trace of horror. Two months ago, Ye Feng's physical body was strong, but not so strong. It's only two months since Ye Feng's physical body can be compared with a top-notch spirit weapon.
"I said just now that I could scrap your sword two months ago, and now I can scrap your sword as well!"
Ye Feng sneered, and his real Qi suddenly burst out. He followed his arm and entered his palm. The Han spirit sword seemed to make a sad sound. The top-quality spirit weapon already had a trace of intelligence. At this time, he felt the crisis.
"What are you doing?"
Jian Chengfeng wants to withdraw the sword. He finds that his body is out of control and he can't take the sword back. Finally, he is surprised.
"Don't you know what I want to do?"
Ye Feng despises one eye, the palm suddenly sends force, the crack on the letter spirit sword that is held is more and more, gradually the crack turns into tortoise grain, full of the whole long sword, the luster on the top is dim instantly, lost the spirit.
"You You've destroyed my spirit sword. I'll fight with you! "
The sword Chengfeng is like a mad lion. With a roar, he gives up the sword and attacks Ye Feng's face with one blow. He loses his mind. His grandfather made this Han spirit sword for him, but it hasn't been officially used. Now it's abandoned by Ye Feng. How can he not be angry.
"Just because you want to fight with me!"
Ye Feng throws the sword away and turns it into countless pieces in the air. The sword falls down on every part of the challenge arena. The sword loses the control of Qi and breaks along the crack, breaking into hundreds of pieces.
Looking at the fists getting closer and closer, Ye Feng drew an arc at the corner of his mouth, moved his palm, and fanned hard.
"Pa!"
A crisp slap appeared, very harsh, very loud, even spread to every corner of xuanwangfeng, also fell in everyone's heart, even some people's heart unconsciously twitch.
"You You slapped me in the face
Jian Chengfeng was stunned and turned around in the same place. He found that his left face was completely swollen. He didn't even know what was going on. From small to large, he slapped others in the face. Today, he was slapped in the face by Ye Feng. He was completely stunned in the same place.
"You slapped me in the face, you slapped me in the face, you're dead, you're dead, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to tear you, I want your family to bury you..."
Jian Chengfeng seems to have lost his sense, constantly swearing, and all kinds of vicious words come out of his mouth, completely unlike a rational person,
"I dare to threaten my family
Ye Feng is very angry. Last time Dongfang Bai threatened his family and was cruelly abused by him. Now Jian Chengfeng threatened his family again, and let Ye Feng shoot out with a whoosh. His eyes are scarlet, like an awakened beast.The arm clattered and fanned again. This time, the strength was twice as strong as before.
"Pa!"
This time is left hand, mercilessly fan in sword Chengfeng's right face, a mouthful of blood from his mouth shot out, the body is like a broken kite, mercilessly fell out.
"Boom!"
The body falls on the ground and spits blood. Ye Feng doesn't kill him. They don't have a life and death agreement. Ye Feng can't kill him in the challenge arena.
In addition, he has an elder to be his grandfather. Ye Feng has to worry about it. Although he is not afraid of death, he still has his family. He doesn't want to hurt his parents because of his hatred.
Everyone looked at each other and thought it was incredible. Ye Feng broke the sword with the wind in one move. Now he slapped him in the face. It was incredible.
"Poof!"
Jian Chengfeng's face is swollen like a pig's head. He wants to get up from the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, and spit out a few teeth together. His eyes are furious, and his second palm wakes him up.
"I'll kill you!"
Jian Chengfeng stands up. The first thing he does is rush towards Ye Feng. He still doesn't give up. He is slapped twice in the face of the college leaders and countless disciples. It's a great shame, even worse than killing him.
"Hum!"
Ye Feng gave a cold hum. He watched the sword come to him by the wind. His arm shot and hit him in the face. This time, the corners of his eyes were crooked. His nose and tears came out, and he was fascinated by Jian Chengfeng's eyes.
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after Jian fell to the ground in the wind, he was still cursing, but he was hit by Ye Feng at the corner of his mouth. At this time, he could not understand what he was saying.
"Pa!"
Under everyone's eyes, Ye Feng's right foot stepped on Jian Chengfeng's face, which everyone didn't expect.
"Click, click!"
Ye Feng's right foot makes a little effort, and the bone of sword Chengfeng makes a clattering sound. As long as Ye Feng makes a little effort, he can step on his head.
"Don't challenge my patience, if once, I will kill you even if it's a big risk!"
Ye Feng squatted down, patted sword Chengfeng's swollen face and said coldly. With a kick, he kicked sword Chengfeng's body away and fell under the challenge arena.
"This round, ye Fengsheng!"
The referee didn't hesitate to announce the end of the match. He wanted to announce it several times just now, but Jian Chengfeng didn't admit defeat, and he had fighting ability, which was different from Kou Chenlong.
The high platform was surprisingly calm. The disciples around were also very calm. They did not speak any more. They looked at all this calmly. They didn't understand how Ye Feng did it. In one move, he broke the sword and took advantage of the wind.
"Master Yu, I'm sorry. If you lose the gambling, I'll accept the Wan Nian Duan Wan!"
Yang Hua's face brightened and he put away the two porcelain vases on the stone table, ignoring the killing look in the sky.
"Damn this boy, he dares to insult my Tianxing academy disciple like this, and he is also the grandson of the supreme elder. This time, even the headmaster can't protect him!"
Yu Zhongtian with a cruel tone, Jian Chengfeng was severely ravaged by Ye Feng, let him face no save, lost ten thousand years intermittent pill don't say, face is the most important.
"It's a joke. It's inevitable that there will be some friction when we fight. In the last round, this sword took advantage of the wind to abuse our Xuanyuan disciples. What did I say? Only the officials are allowed to set fire and the people are not allowed to light lamps. What's your logic? "
Yang Hua is not a soft persimmon. If you fight back, no one will hurt Ye Feng.
Under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, Ye Feng returns to the high platform, and several sinister eyes shoot at him in an instant. Ye Feng turns to see that it is Tian Xing Yuan Ding who does not regret.
Ding Buhui, as the eldest martial brother, has no face. At this time, he shows hostility and glares at Ye Feng. If this is the challenge arena, it is estimated that there will be a war between them.
However, this kind of insidious eyes soon disappeared, and the second contest soon began. Ten more disciples will be eliminated.
With the competition going on, Ye Feng feels more and more wrong. Why can't the elder martial brother of shisantangkou, or all the potential disciples, come across them and avoid them skillfully? Is it the intentional arrangement of the college?
If Jian Chengfeng didn't meet Ye Feng, he might have gone into the top 30. The rest of the competition was very boring. Those strong disciples met those whose strength was too different from his own.
That is to say, the number of places to enter the top 30 has been arranged long ago. These students have strong strength. The college tries to avoid meeting them in advance. If they don't meet super opponents, they can definitely have a smooth journey to enter the top 30.
There is nothing wrong with this. The reason why the college arranged this arrangement is to let those potential disciples play better. If elder martial brother shisantangkou meets him in advance, one of them will be eliminated, and Dabi will lose his appreciation.
"The most wonderful moment has come. Next, we will draw lots to choose our opponents and decide the qualification of the top 15!"Hunyuan real person stood up and announced to the disciples who entered the top 30 safely.
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