Half an hour later, the man of the fishman clan could not hold on. He stood up reluctantly and walked out. It seemed that he was saving his strength for the last pass.
"Grandma, I won't play any more. I'll keep my strength until the last level!"
See Fishman man man up, giant man also stand up, leave the white line.
Just now there were ten people. Now there are only six people left, two humans, three demons, and the little master of the cat people. There is no change in the expression of these six people's faces.
Floating outside, the Elven girls look at each other, their magic wands sweep, the white line shrinks a few meters, the light shield continues to drop, and the thick pressure is like a huge mountain.
"Click, click!"
Even if you stand outside, you can clearly hear the sound of the six people inside. This is the sound caused by the instantaneous bending of the bones.
The weight of a mountain was close to one million jin. It was hard on the six of them. Yefeng's legs almost sank into the ground. Rao is like this. His spine is still straight and there is no sign of bending.
It's the first time for Ye Feng to practice under pressure. The greater the pressure, the more potential the human body can be stimulated.
A demon's body has been bent, and his head is almost low. In desperation, he has to stretch out his hand and signal to go out.
Beyond the white line, with a wave of the magic wand, the pressure on the demon disappeared and came out of the white line. Now there are only five people left.
Cat Terran little master's eyes Yin ruthlessly stare at Ye Feng, don't understand why Ye Feng can persist for so long.
Eyes continue to look at other people, there is a human on the right side of Ye Feng, his face is also a lot of sweat, it is estimated that the support will not last long.
The other two demon clan, the situation is almost the same, can only insist on a cup of tea time, only Ye Feng he can't see through,.
The first level let Ye Feng win the first place. This time, Yumao must seize the opportunity, close his eyes, use the top skills of the cat family, and begin to resist the pressure like Mount Tai.
Sure enough, after a cup of tea, the two demons stood up with the young human man, walked out of the white line, and saved some strength.
In the whole white circle, only Ye Feng and the little master of the cat race are left, and countless eyes gather on them.
"I'll tell you, this kid really has potential. It seems that it's not a big problem to get the first level!"
One of the Elven ancestors touched his beard and thought that Ye Feng still had a chance to get the first place.
"This time, the cat people are fierce, and the strength of this royal cat can't be underestimated. It's not good for us elves!"
Another fairy ancestor stroked his beard and seemed unwilling to let the cat people marry their fairy maiden.
"Mr. Boer is right. The cat people are threatening. It's probably for the sake of our spirit tree. Only our spirit tree can control the fate of the cat people. Once the tree is destroyed, no race can control the cat people any more!"
Old Kak has a strong color. If the young leader of the cat race gets the first place, I don't know whether it's a good thing or a bad thing.
"The best way is for someone to stop the Royal cat. If he gets the first place, he forces us to destroy the Holy tree of the elves. From then on, isn't it at the mercy of the cat people? For so many years, the cat people have been thinking about our Holy tree of the elves, and they have almost been destroyed several times!"
Aya also did not agree that the young master of the cat race could marry the fairy maiden, which would be a great threat to the elves in the future.
"But can we stop it? It seems that the strength of the other races is not as good as that of the cat race. If it goes on like this, sooner or later the western wilderness will fall into the hands of the cat race. "
Timmy also looks sad. The elves can never be destroyed in their hands. The Holy tree is the inheritance of the elves. Once it falls into the hands of the cat people, it will be a disaster for the elves and the whole western wilderness.
One by one, the Elven ancestors are discussing that they don't want the young owners of the cat race to marry the Elven saint. This is too big a threat to the Elven race.
"This boy is good. If he can get the first place, it's a good way."
The only fairy female ancestor looks at Ye Feng and thinks that Ye Feng has the ability to block the little master of the cat race.
"Father Jili's analysis is reasonable. This boy may be able to stop the Royal cat, so that we can preserve the Holy tree of the Elven clan!"
Mr. Kak thinks that Mr. Jili is right. From the first level, Ye Feng understands the long lost mists of the elves. In the magic circle, he sticks to it for such a long time. He is no different from the little masters of the cat people.
"But we don't know the origin of this man. Who knows if he has another plan? We'd better be careful to avoid being trapped by the cat people!"
I'll remind you at this time.
"But it's not like he can understand the long lost mists of our elves. This is the will of heaven. If he can marry a saint, it's the will of heaven!"Xiefu's ancestors believed that the sudden appearance of Ye Feng was absolutely caused by providence.
Other ancestors all nodded. Ye Feng's appearance is indeed a providence. Maybe it can really stop the cat people from marrying a saint. It's definitely not good news for the elves.
No one else knows about all this. More than a dozen old elves communicate with each other through soul communication, and outsiders can't hear them at all.
This time, the elves of the cat race came to the ceremony, and even hundreds of other elves came.
It's not a year or two since the cat people want to dominate the holy land of the western wilderness. Because of the relationship between the Holy tree of the elves, they can't achieve what they want. Whether it's dark or bright, they want to destroy the Holy tree of the elves not once or twice, but they are resolved by the elves.
The scope of the circle is getting smaller and smaller, the white line is shrinking a little, the light shield continues to drop, and the pressure is increasing at a very fast speed.
From the inside of Ye Feng's body, there was a clattering sound. The keels were propped up one by one, making Ye Feng's body still so tall and straight, without any sign of bending.
However, the little master of the cat people began to bend slightly, unable to bear the pressure of Juyue, and his face began to twist.
See Ye Feng or light clouds, Royal cat expression began to ferocious up, if let Ye Feng again get the first, cat Terran what face.
The first step to win the maple is to be one step away from the end.
Now, if there is no accident, Ye Feng is still the first. Although it doesn't affect the final result, Yumao is very upset. Who dares to fight against the cat people in the western wilderness.
Moreover, Ye Feng also fought with him, and even escaped from him. He had already formed a hatred of life and death, which led to the somber and terrible face of the young master of the cat race.
Ye Feng has a good view of the cat's expression. Although he doesn't look at him directly, his divine sense is also clear. There is a sneer on the corner of his mouth. A touch of murderous air emanates from Ye Feng. As long as the fourth daughter is saved, Ye Feng will try his best to kill the cat race.
On the stand, some elders of the cat race and the powerful people of the cat race all came to see their little master gritting his teeth and sticking to it. The look in Ye Feng's eyes was full of naked intention to kill.
About Ye Feng, the cat people don't know much about it. Only a few people take part in it. Those who know the inside story know little about it and take the initiative to kill it.
"Kaka..."
The pressure increased sharply again, the body of Royal cat suddenly bent down, the whole head could not be raised, let alone the spine, was severely bent.
"Boy, you are cruel. At the last level, I will let you die in the challenge arena!"
Royal cat gives out a sneer, right hand a swing, give up with Ye Feng continue to fight, send out cold threat.
"This is the last pass. I hope you don't meet me too early, so you can live longer!"
Ye Feng counterattacks back with the words of the Royal cat, tooth for tooth, violence against violence. Only in this way can Ye Feng vent his anger.
In the western wilderness, he didn't offend anyone. For no reason, his relatives were planted by the little master of the cat race. Now his life and death are uncertain, and Ye Feng's terrible intention of killing has been suppressed in his heart.
The pressure on the body disappears, and the Royal cat leaves the white line. Finally, Ye Feng wins the first place in the survival pass.
When the pressure disappears and the white line disappears, Ye Feng slowly stands up and pats the dust on his body. Without any expression on his face, he walks slowly towards the rest area, ignoring the strange eyes around him.
Many races don't understand why Ye Feng is involved with the cat people. It seems that the cat people are very hostile to him, and he is also full of endless killing to the cat people.
"It's going to be held after the last hour!"
The fairy girl looked at the 100 or so people who passed the test and announced that after an hour, she entered the final test.
"If Ye Feng gets the first place in the survival pass, he should be rewarded. At the last pass, he can avoid the first three battles. If he is drawn by his opponent, he will be regarded as defeating his opponent!"
The girl of the elves gave a reward. Ye Feng was able to avoid three battles in the final contest, which saved a lot of physical strength. This reward is very good.
After hearing the reward, the young master of the cat race gritted his teeth and avoided the race for three games. It is obvious that the elves are deliberately releasing water, hoping that Ye Feng will not fight and enter the final stage. He needs to fight one after another, so that Ye Feng can sit aside and wait for work.
Although we know that the elves deliberately let Ye Feng enter the final stage, the little master of the cat race has nothing to say. Who let him not get the first place.
Ye Feng nodded his head to express his gratitude. He could not get rid of three battles.
General fighting has not attracted Ye Feng's interest. If you can avoid it, you can't.
An hour flies by, and it's almost afternoon. It's estimated that by dusk, we can decide who is the champion.
"Now we'll draw lots in the form of single number to single number, double number to double number. The nearest number is our opponent. For example, number one to number three, number two to number four, number five to number seven, and so on!"The elf girl threw out a lottery cage and put it on the challenge arena. Let a hundred people go in and draw lots.
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