World Wide Martial Art

"Brother Ye, please let me hold the battle for you. If that step-footed Salamander dares to hurt you, I will never let him have an easy time. Situ Reading.\\nＯＭ"

Guan Buyu laughed and patted Ye Feng on the shoulder.

"Young master, you can fight with peace of mind. We two brothers will protect your lives." Bai Wuchang smiled and slightly cupped his hands. This sentence was also meant for everyone in the sweeper's house to hear.

Bu Jing Salamander's nickname is Bu Madman. When it comes to the competition, no one knows how many rounds Ye Feng can last. Every time he competes for hegemony, someone will lose his life. This is what everyone at Sweeping Gate is most worried about.

Knowing that the three of them had good intentions, Ye Feng didn't say much. He nodded and waved his hand and said: "Let's go and meet the elites of our Diyuan Sect's inner sect!"

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With Wang Yuwei and Yuan Ningzhen leading the way, a large group of people from the Sweeping Gate quickly entered the inner gate and headed straight for the competition venue arranged on the top of the mountain.

The flow of people was quite slow, and it took almost half an hour for them to reach the top of the mountain in a bustling manner. Across the sea of ​​people, you can vaguely see a huge black natural boulder on the top of the mountain, which is a hundred feet square and towers over it.

The strange thing is that the black boulder hangs ten feet in the air, but there is no support from the magic circle below.

"Is this the Diyuan Kunwu Stone?"

Looking at the black boulder, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel his heart surge.

The Diyuan Sect's most prosperous competition arena is a huge stone that was transported from the ancient battlefield. The stone is named Kunwu. It is difficult to be damaged by weapons and can naturally float in the air. It is said that even a being in the late King Realm cannot leave a mark on the stone.

Looking around, most people were staring at the Kunwu Stone with curiosity on their faces.

"The inner disciples are here!"

Suddenly, someone shouted loudly, and from the southeast side, dozens of sharp sword-like breaths rose out of the air. The golden robes stood out among the crowd.

Ye Feng followed the sound and saw Xiao Chennan, Zheyan and others appearing.

The arrival of these people immediately caused a lot of discussion.

Not only the people from the Diyuan Sect, but also the younger generation of female disciples from other factions also stared at the group of people with peach blossom eyes, reluctant to move their eyes away.

"These guys...can really steal the show."

Ye Feng shook his head gently.

Today, Xiao Chennan and others are extremely popular, with aloof and arrogant expressions, as if they are disciples of a large sect. Gu Mingdao and Shan Yicheng smile on their faces, and from time to time they cast loving divine light at the screaming female disciples below, quite a bit. It has the charm of a romantic young man.

Only Zheyan still had the grass root in the corner of his mouth, with an indifferent and lazy look on his face, and was dressed as always, without being as showy as the others.

"Look, Senior Sister Luo Mi is here too!"

Another scream sounded, and from behind the crowd, Luo Mi, dressed in white, came gracefully like a banished immortal, causing a wave of tremors.

Ye Feng had to admit that this woman was indeed favored by God. Just her cold appearance was enough to make most of the warriors present go crazy.

"Junior Brother Ye Feng, today... I hope you can successfully stand on the Kunwu Stone."

Seeing Ye Feng in the crowd, Luo Mi stopped and nodded slightly to say hello.

"Thank you, senior sister. Junior brother, I will do my best."

Even though Luo Mi's expression also had a hint of coldness, with so many inner and outer sect disciples present, only Ye Feng, the handyman, had the honor of having a conversation, which caused many envious glances to be cast around him.

In the eyes of others, it was an honor to be able to have a conversation with Luo Mi.

"Junior brother Ye, do you want me to take action in advance and beat the lunatic to half a disability first? Haha."

Suddenly, Zheyan's figure appeared from the side and stood beside Luo Mi inconspicuously. He raised his lower jaw slightly and looked at Ye Feng.

Indeed, among the thousands of inner disciples of Diyuan Sect, only Xiao Chennan and Zheyan dared to boast such words.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zheyan, for your kindness. I just won't bother Senior Brother. I will personally defeat him on the stage."

Ye Feng held his hand indifferently.

Zheyan was obviously a follower of Luo Mi, but looking at his expression, did he suspect that he and Luo Mi had something to do with each other?

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold wind as strong as iron swept across the air, making a sharp breaking sound, and then hit the three of them with a thud.

Click...

The thick foundation stone suddenly cracked under that foot, and a lot of gravel shot out. Even the ground seemed to tremble a few times, scaring many onlookers to take a few steps back.

The sudden chaos immediately attracted countless eye rolls. However, when everyone saw the person clearly, they couldn't help but swallow back all the curses that surged out of their throats.

Stepping Salamander!

Today's crazy Bu is not wearing the inner gold robe, but is wearing a dark outfit, carrying a huge and heavy sledgehammer, and his figure is standing straight on the spot.

The kind of fluctuations emanating from the whole body are like a knife cutting the face, forcing those with weak strength to approach.

In particular, this man's eyes were as dark as ink, looking at Ye Feng with a hint of fierceness.

awesomeness.

Facing this powerful opponent again, Ye Feng still felt as before. Among the entire inner sect, Xiao Chennan, who was the number one, did not possess such a fierce and ferocious spirit.

In comparison, Gu Mingdao is somewhat similar to this person. It is no wonder that the two can become rivals.

After two months, Bu Jingshao's aura became more mellow, almost burning like a blazing flame. It seemed that his progress in these two months should not be underestimated.

"You shameless brat, how are your funeral arrangements?"

A voice as cold as the wind came out of his mouth.

"No need to prepare, the one who walks down from the Kunwu Stone must be me."

Facing the cold breath rushing towards him, Ye Feng stood still and was not disturbed by the other party.

"Very good!"

"Based on your arrogance and confidence, you... are qualified to be Bu's opponent."

"Haha, Bu... will use 100% of his fighting power to respect my opponent."

Looking up and laughing like thunder, Bu Jingwei never looked at Ye Feng again, but nodded to Luo Mi and the others, and strode forward.

The people along the way could not help but flash a path...