World Wide Martial Art

Wang Xiaohu, Ye Kangye and others were confused and looked unhappy: "Elder Tianji, why should you help him?"

"That's right, he is Elder Su's disciple. It's okay for Elder Su to be partial. How come even the most stringent Elder Tianji favors him? He is only a second-level King Realm, and I can catch a lot of them in other courtyards. Situ Reading .\\nＣＯＭ”

Many people said this.

Only a few people, such as Ye Kangye and Wang Xiaohu, who had personally seen Ye Feng's skills, felt sad.

Ye Feng's body is like a ghost, his mental power is far beyond the same level, and his two-color flames are blooming...

You can never use common sense to describe this kid.

Ye Kangye looked gloomy and coughed twice, pretending to be weak, and looked at Ye Wenwen with a sad look on his face: "Uncle... my nephew doesn't want to see him defeated. My nephew wants him to die."

"rest assured."

Ye Wenwen said in a deep voice, "If you don't kill this guy, how can you go back and explain? I will let you kill him with your own hands and vent your anger."

"Thank you, uncle..." Ye Kangye smiled with satisfaction, thinking that he had laid a dragnet.

Ye Feng, there is absolutely no way to escape.

…

On the martial arts stage, Ye Feng was not polite. After thinking carefully for a while, he chose a very ordinary thin sword from the five heaven-level spiritual swords.

The sword was light and seemed to be only three feet long, but Ye Feng could feel it when he held it in his hand. The actual length of the rapier was one inch longer than an ordinary sword.

Ye Feng took a fancy to this point. For him, it was very important to choose the most practical weapon.

"Thank you, elder."

Ye Feng, who returned with his sword in hand, cupped his fists and saluted Elder Tianji.

Master Tianji smiled slightly and said: "You brat, you have really unique vision...I thought you would look down on such a delicate and dexterous rapier."

"That's all the old Taoist can do to help you. Don't lose the face of your master and our other hospital..."

Tianji Lao Dao's voice was somewhat expectant.

Even though Ye Xuan is powerful, Ye Feng is not completely hopeless. If he uses his mental power as an aid and uses some weird means, Ye Xuan may not be sure of victory.

"Disciples will live up to their orders." Ye Feng stretched out his trembling hand and held up a sword flower.

"It seems that you really have confidence in yourself. If that's the case, then stop talking nonsense and come here to die."

Ye Xuan on the side couldn't wait any longer. She raised her Yuan Li and moved forward with nimble steps.

In an instant, everyone held their breath and watched Ye Feng's performance on the stage.

In this battle, there was a huge gap in cultivation between the two, with a gap of six small realms.

Jumping three levels to fight is for genius.

He can be called a hero by leaping four levels to fight.

Jump to level six...

Can Ye Feng create a miracle?

call……

Seeing Ye Xuan rushing towards him, Ye Feng showed a calm smile on his face.

Does she think she will win?

"Buzz!"

The sound of thunder flashed under Ye Feng's feet, and a bolt of thunder suddenly erupted.

Ye Xuan's cultivation level far exceeds that of Ye Feng, but in fact, Yuan Li only plays a part in Ye Xuan's tactical system. She does not simply use Yuan Li to defeat the enemy.

Yuanli, mental power and swordsmanship, the skills produced by the overlapping combination of the three are her top priority.

In other words, Ye Xuan is stronger than Ye Feng in terms of energy, but is restrained by Ye Feng in terms of mental power. After the positive and negative are offset, who can win between the two depends on their martial arts skills and combat experience. powerful.

Ye Feng is not comparable to those disciples in other courtyards who only know how to practice hard.

His achievements today are all due to repeated bloody battles with strong men whose strength far exceeds his own.

There is no doubt that he has the upper hand in terms of martial arts skills and combat experience.

This is also an important reason why he has always been confident since he entered the martial arts stage.

"tread!"

The moment Ye Xuan came closer, a ghostly footsteps sounded, and Ye Xuan's eyes blurred. When she came back to her senses, she was surprised to find that Ye Feng's figure in front of her was illusory.

He actually...disappeared?

Ye Feng turned on the "trick" inscription and appeared behind Ye Xuan in a flash.

"Huh? A small skill."

Ye Xuan showed a mocking expression and swept back the soft sword in her hand, like a dragon wagging its tail.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened to her again.

Ye Feng's figure turned out to be illusory again... When she gathered her mental power to sense Ye Feng's figure, she found that her consciousness was at a loss.

what happened?

The invincible spiritual perception actually fails?

"Chichi!"

As the voice rang out, Ye Feng appeared next to Ye Xuan again. The slender spiritual sword made several sword shadows and stabbed at Ye Xuan.

With her quick reaction, even though Ye Xuan was a little surprised, she still dodged Ye Feng's attack in time.

However……

Ye Feng's speed was faster than she imagined.

If she were to fight any opponent, Ye Xuan could use offense instead of defense. The best offense is the best defense. However, now that she couldn't even catch Ye Feng, how could she take the offensive?

If you can't attack, then you have to defend first.

Ye Xuan returned her sword, sparking a sword light all over her body.

Clang.

A crisp crashing sound spread.

Ye Xuan's figure was shaken several feet away, and Ye Feng in mid-air still slashed down with one sword. At this moment, the thin sword glowed with the power of a heavy blade, opening and closing widely, moving forward indomitably.

She is not good at guarding.

If she hadn't been fast enough and used her pace and sword light to coordinate, she might have been injured and defeated at this moment.

"what's the situation?"

The disciples in the audience and the elders on the stage were all shocked by this scene.

Only Elder Tianji showed a hint of approval in his eyes and stroked his beard calmly. He knew that Ye Feng could not have no chance of winning.

How could the person that Old Man Su and the dean both valued be such a loser?

"Damn it...what's going on? With my mental power combined with body and martial arts, I have always been unfavorable when encountering a semi-saint. Why am I being restrained everywhere today?"

"His Yuanli cultivation is far inferior to mine. Could it be that... he has manipulated his mental power?"

Ye Xuan's heart was beating "thump thump".

At this moment, she felt a little anxious in her heart. Perhaps, this boy was not as vulnerable as he seemed on the surface.

The duel between masters is often fought between lightning and flint.

You can tell who is stronger and who is weaker at a glance... Ye Xuan is obviously at a disadvantage at the moment, but she has not given up. She will not admit that Ye Feng is stronger than her.