World Wide Martial Art

"Huh?"

Elder He's voice of surprise was heard first. Except for a pool of blood, where Ye Feng had been standing, there was no physical remains. Situ

Everyone watching the battle hurriedly looked under the stone platform, but found no trace of Ye Feng.

It wouldn't have vaporized instantly in the explosion, leaving not even a trace of flesh and blood.

"Ye Feng!"

Elder He spoke anxiously.

"Chief...elder, I'm...here!"

Not long after the words sounded, on the other side of the air a hundred feet away from the original place, there was a fluctuation in the void, and then a wolfish figure covered in blood appeared and hit the stone platform heavily.

It's...Ye Feng.

Elder He was stunned, his eyes were full of shock. The explosion just now came so quickly that even he and the sect leader Yu Tingtian had no time to stop it. Bu Jingshao, who was more powerful than Ye Feng, did not escape either. , directly exploded and seriously injured.

Why...Ye Feng was able to move hundreds of feet and cross to the other side of the stone platform in that instant?

Even most of the inner sect elders in the middle and late stages of King Realm may not be able to achieve this level of reaction and speed.

Everyone, including Elder He, was puzzled and felt that this incident exceeded their expectations.

"Huh? What is that! Inscription aura?"

One of the inner sect elders who came over suddenly stared at Ye Feng's chest and exclaimed out of curiosity.

Under the cover of tattered clothes, he saw a flash of light on his chest, revealing bright runes that far exceeded the other inscriptions on Ye Feng's body.

Elder He hurriedly stepped forward to help Ye Feng up. After seeing clearly the source of the bright light with runes, he couldn't help but froze on the spot.

He subconsciously murmured: "Level 5... inscription!"

The other inner sect elders who were around also saw it clearly, and they all stopped in shock.

"Level 5 inscription..."

"The fifth-level deception inscription can not only increase the speed of movement by several percent, but also hide oneself in the rules of heaven and earth. It seems that this kid just relied on this method to avoid the final fatal explosion... "

"But...where did this kid get the fifth-level inscription?"

"Furthermore... how can a person who is only half a step into the king's realm carry an inscription of this level on a physical body?"

"It's incredible, it's simply incredible. This guy...can only be described as...a monster."

"..."

One after another, exclamations and sighs came from the mouths of the inner sect elders. Even they were surprised, shocked, and even intimidated by the endless methods Ye Feng displayed.

Level five inscription!

These sighs of emotion were like thunder in the clear sky, and all the warriors below were stunned on the spot.

Xiao Chennan, Zheyan, Luo Mi, Shan Yicheng and others were all stunned at this moment.

Half-step to the king's realm... his body carries a... fifth-level inscription?

If it hadn't been confirmed by a group of inner sect elders, these words would sound... just like farts.

In the Diyuan Sect... even in the entire Jinhua Shangcheng, for hundreds of thousands of years, who... can do such incredible things in this realm?

…

"He... elders and disciples can still fight..."

"Where is the Stepping Salamander...?"

His ears were buzzing fiercely and his eyes were almost blurry. Ye Feng couldn't hear what the people on and off the stage were exclaiming about. He trembled on his legs and stood up straight, looking at Bu Jingsha with his eyes blurred by blood. , but there is no way to know whether the other party...is dead or alive.

At this moment, Ye Feng has only one obsession in his mind, which is to get the top three spots and enter the top level of the Sutra Dojo.

Although the body is tired, the energy is exhausted, and the strength is used up.

However, the burning fighting spirit in my heart is always... undying.

only……

Plop!

After staggering two steps, Ye Feng's body went limp, and he almost fell to his knees under the gaze of Elder He and others.

There was a cracking sound from his leg bones, but after a brief pause, Ye Feng stood up and struggled towards Bu Jingsha.

"You... don't need to fight anymore."

With a flash of admiration on his face, Elder He hurriedly pulled Ye Feng back.

At this time, Ye Feng had lost all his fighting power, but he still wanted to fight again.

In normal times, he would never approve of such irrational behavior, but looking at Ye Feng, Elder He suddenly felt moved. Even if he was at the end of his rope, he would still fight proudly. Perhaps... it was this kind of spiritual support that allowed this young martial artist without much background to go from a lower city to where he is now.

The road to martial arts is to compete with the sky. If you don't have an indomitable heart, how can you... stand at the top and be proud of the world!

After a few breaths, Yuan Ningzhen, Wang Yuwei and others had already dodged and flew onto the stone platform, picking up the scarred Ye Feng.

In the eyes of all the disciples of the Sweeping Sect, something bright was shining and burning.

"Elder He, our handyman disciples should have won this battle, right?"

A somewhat grunting voice came from a group of handyman disciples. The speaker was a somewhat slovenly, short old man.

This man was wearing the robes of an outer sect elder and was none other than Elder Tu who managed the miscellaneous building.

Those who were familiar with Elder Tu looked at him with some disdain.

In their impression, the outer sect elder named Tu Yuandao had average cultivation and a timid personality, and would just avoid things when they encountered them. When the handyman disciples were subjected to arbitrary bullying from the inner and outer sects, the elder in charge, who did not dare to take charge, bore a great responsibility.

He never thought that today, the timid and timid Tu Yuandao would come up to the stage to question Elder He.

Elder He glanced at him indifferently, nodded immediately, and asked: "The handyman disciples have always been at the bottom of the sect. Their vitality must be inseparable from this boy, right?"

"Ye Feng... takes great credit. It not only inspired the ambitions of the handyman disciples, but also made me, Lao Tu, feel ashamed."

"From now on, Lao Tu will definitely take care of the handyman building, so that these handyman disciples can flourish and become useful talents in this sect."

Elder Tu straightened his back and spoke louder and louder.

"good!"

"Tu Yuandao, the pearl is covered with dust, but one day it will bloom. You have to remember that as long as you have talent and ability, no matter where you are placed, you will stand out sooner or later... I don't keep you in the handyman building just to let you To take care of myself, I just want you to find a few shining pearls for our sect.”

Having said this, looking away from the frightened Elder Tu, Elder He turned around and announced loudly to the stage and the audience.

"Ye Feng, defeated Bu Jingshao and became the top three in the inner and outer sect of our sect."

"This battle...Ye Feng wins!"