World Wide Martial Art

"Senior Brother Zheyan, Junior Brother Ye still has a tough battle ahead. You have to find an opportunity to compare notes. You have time at any time. Why challenge him on the Kunwu Stone Platform?"

Before Xiao Chennan could speak, Luo Mi, who was moving lightly, said to Zheyan with a bit of dissatisfaction in his eyebrows. Situ Reading

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"Hey, hey... Well, I'm just curious. Since Junior Sister Luo Mi doesn't want me to challenge Ye Feng, then... we can make an appointment in the future."

Zheyan, who was usually lazy, seemed to be a different person when facing Luo Mi, and a smile quickly appeared on his face.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Chennan and others couldn't help but laugh in their hearts.

Luo Mi's support for Ye Feng clearly made Zheyan jealous, but Zheyan couldn't do anything to him.

"Junior Brother Ye's combat power should be more than what we see. Although we don't know much about him, he seems...not to do anything uncertain. It is better to make friends with such a person in the future."

After correcting himself, Xiao Chennan's words were quite profound. The implication was that he did not want to become Ye Feng's enemy.

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On the stone platform, Bai Fengyun's face was livid, and he attacked Ye Feng crazily, and curses were heard during the pursuit.

But the Ye Feng in front of him was as slippery as a loach, so he didn't engage in a head-on battle with him, and walked away with just one blow.

Kunpeng Jiutian's movement skills are extremely fast. Every time Bai Fengyun spends a lot of effort to catch up, Ye Feng will disappear again with a flicker of his steps.

"You surnamed Ye, is this all you have? If you have the ability... come out and fight me head-on. How can you be a good man just by hiding!"

A quarter of an hour later, Bai Fengyun was almost vomiting blood, and his breath had obviously relaxed for the most part. He raised his voice and stood on the stage and cursed.

"Hmph...since you are looking for death, then...as you wish!"

Before the curse could be finished, he suddenly felt a mighty fist coming from behind his head, as if the ocean was overturning.

Bai Fengyun felt horrified in his heart. He was about to raise his Yuan Power again and condense the Yuan Qi Armor, but it was too late. After a scream, he was punched by Ye Feng, and he was knocked upside down by the barrier seal. superior.

Vomiting blood, not knowing whether to live or die.

Where the fist passed, Ye Feng's figure slowly appeared, and something that made some people scream in surprise, after this fight, Ye Feng's aura was a bit more powerful than when he came on stage just now.

Delay time, absorb the energy, and then... fight to support war.

This kid always does something unexpected.

After defeating Bai Fengyun, Ye Feng glanced across the crowd and happened to see Qing Zhenyi's ferocious expression with gnashed teeth. Ye Feng couldn't help but feel in a good mood. After Elder He announced the result, he laughed loudly before jumping off the stone platform.

"Inner sect Chu Longjian challenges handyman disciple Ye Feng!"

Half an hour passed quickly, and another dull roar sounded on the stone platform.

"What the hell, are these guys done yet? Are they going to challenge Junior Brother Ye?" Wang Yuwei cursed loudly and almost jumped up in anger.

This time, other people around him finally felt that something was wrong. The inner disciples seemed to have made an appointment. When the time came, someone came forward to challenge Ye Feng.

"It's too unfair. It's clearly aimed at Junior Brother Ye!"

Yuan Ningzhen's cheeks were bulging, and her pretty face was covered with frost.

"Let's go and protest to the elders of the sect. They are... deliberately making things difficult for Junior Brother Ye and resorting to fighting!"

Many handyman disciples are aggrieved by Ye Feng. Indeed, so far, Ye Feng is the only one who has been challenged three times in a row.

Ye Feng shook his head and stopped them.

Since the second round of the competition was a challenge, there was no specific number of challenges set. Moreover, when the inner disciples did this, neither Elder He nor the sect master came forward to stop it. It can be seen that... this is not a violation of the rules of the competition.

"But……"

Wang Yuwei wanted to say more, but Ye Feng stretched out his hand to stop him.

"They want to challenge me, either... because they think I am weak and can be bullied. Or, they take advantage of Qing Zhenyi. In that case, don't blame me... for killing me!"

"Let those who dare to challenge me know that I, Ye Feng, am not someone to be trifled with."

With a chill in his eyes, Ye Feng flew up to the Kunwu Stone Platform. He let out an angry roar in mid-air, and slashed a ray of light from the Shamang Saber in his hand, heading straight for his opponent Tianling Gai.

Ye Feng was... really angry.

"How dare you be so rude to me, get out of here!"

Chu Longjian suddenly became angry when he saw Ye Feng flying onto the stage aggressively and attacking without saying hello.

This man was tall and his body was forged from fine iron. He was holding a long red gold sword. On the sword, an inscription shone brilliantly, and after stimulating a shadow of the sword, he slashed at Ye Feng who was falling in the air.

clang!

The two blades collided, and Ye Feng rolled with all his energy, causing the opponent's red gold sword to vibrate endlessly. Chu Longjian himself also took several steps back.

"The inner sect is not something you, a trash from the city, can set foot on. You shouldn't offend the inner sect disciples, especially if you are a trap!"

Chu Longjian sneered again and again, speaking unscrupulously and not afraid of being heard by others.

"Really? I still don't believe in this evil. Since you have challenged me again and again, then... don't blame me for being ruthless. Just be prepared to die."

Ye Feng's voice was bone-chilling.

Just because he is a handyman disciple, he has to be bullied to this extent?

"Let's fight, Fiery Sword Technique!"

The fighting spirit rose in his chest, and he originally wanted to retain his strength and fight Bu Jingyu, but such humiliation also made Ye Feng's heart well up with anger, and he no longer wanted to be restrained.

The Shamang knife slashed down three times like a steel sword, and the rolling knife flashed across the stone platform and fell towards Chu Longjian like a gust of wind and rain.

The first sword, the two sword lights compared, Chu Longjian groaned, his face changed, and the sword light inspired by his red gold sword was instantly extinguished.

With the second sword, after Ye Feng's Sha Mang Dao defeated the opponent's sword intention, he fell fiercely, and the heavenly weapon slashed on the red gold long sword. With a clang, it actually split Chu Longjian's spiritual weapon long sword into two. cut.

"Fuck..."

Chu Longjian looked horrified and was about to yell when he saw the third sword coming down. He had no time to switch weapons and could only roll. At the critical moment, a lazy donkey rolled and crawled away several feet away. , and managed to avoid the attack of Ye Feng's knife.

"Qiangong Tianquan!"

With three sword strikes in the air, the opponent was defeated and defeated. Ye Feng's figure was like a god descending to earth, firmly stepping onto the Kunwu stone platform.

At the same time, with a muffled shout, the Shamang knife was handed over to his left hand, and he punched out with his right hand. A violent fist blast sent the stone fragments from the Kunwu stone platform flying in all directions, directly hitting Chu Longjian's chest. .

"Vajra Body Control Technique!"

Chu Longjian, who had just climbed up from the ground, was horrified. Ye Feng, who had unleashed his true strength, was simply terrifying.

This punch seemed to be carrying the power of heaven, causing Chu Longjian's body to rush out layer by layer, like a diamond protecting his body, which made him feel more at ease.

Outside the venue, countless people were so focused that their breathing slowed down.

Another wisp of violence on Ye Feng's body was rising, and his attacks were ten times more ruthless than before.

"After being really fired up, I won't hold back in my attacks. If this continues, my energy will be exhausted quickly. How can I fight Bu Jingshao again later?"

"This kid... is still too young!"

"But having said that, those guys from the inner sect are so shameless that they actually used wheel fighting to deal with a handyman disciple?"

Whispers kept ringing out, and by this time, many people had seen the clues...