World Wide Martial Art

Ye Feng smiled faintly and said: "You are a reckless man, and you are not qualified to let me use weapons. Situ Reading

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"You...okay! Don't blame me for seeking your own death!"

Being so slighted, Niu Changhao suddenly became furious.

He shouted loudly, and a shadow of a bull demon immediately appeared on his back.

This phantom of the bull demon seemed to be related to Niu Changhao's body. As Niu Changhao shouted, the phantom of the bull demon on his back also let out a loud roar.

Suddenly, a horrifying sound wave surged up in layers like a roiling tide.

Everyone in the audience felt like their ears were being deafened.

Many people backed away.

Elder Tian, ​​who was presiding over the competition, waved his hand, and streaks of white light flew out from his sleeves, turning into dozens of light spots and falling on various places in the ring. Then, an energy mask visible to the naked eye appeared on the ring.

Just when the energy shield was formed, Niu Changhao's body also moved.

He jumped up and rushed towards Ye Feng quickly. The giant ax in his hand cut through the air and struck Ye Feng head-on with a sharp whistle.

This ax was just a tentative attack. Niu Changhao did not use all his strength. The purpose was to see what Ye Feng's strength was.

But even so, the power of an ax is extremely powerful.

Seeing the giant ax strike down on his head, Ye Feng felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on his head.

He took a step back, and a mysterious inscription suddenly appeared on his back. He activated the star body protection skill to the extreme.

Then, he punched out.

"boom--"

The arena shook.

The Shifen Bagua Fist rolled up towards the sky with a terrifying punch, and struck with the giant ax, immediately disintegrating Niu Changhao's blow.

However, Ye Feng stumbled, was forced to take a few steps back, and stepped heavily on the edge of the ring.

"If you can take an ax from me with your physical fist, Ye Feng, you are considered capable."

Niu Changhao's body fell back to the ground again, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

He had not exerted all his strength just now, but the giant ax in his hand was so powerful and heavy that it struck down from top to bottom. Even an ordinary ninth-level king-level warrior would not dare to use his body to resolve it easily.

But Ye Feng did it.

This shows how strong Ye Feng is.

Thinking of this, Niu Changhao gradually put away his contempt, and the energy in his body was activated crazily. The phantom of the Bull Demon on his back also changed at this time, gradually condensing into a semi-substantial form.

"Boy, why don't you show your weapons? Otherwise, you will have no chance." Niu Changhao shouted, his voice shaking.

Ye Feng sighed helplessly: "You asked me to show off my weapons, so don't blame me."

Reach out and make a move.

A short black iron rod immediately appeared in Ye Feng's hand.

The short iron rod was as black as ink and ugly. It didn't look like a magic weapon, but more like a fire stick commonly used by farmers.

Seeing the weapons Ye Feng took out, everyone watching the battle was startled, and even some elders couldn't help but shake their heads.

"This kid is too trusting. At this time, he still wants to humiliate his opponent?"

An elder shook his head.

"A fire stick can also be used as a weapon. It's really... outrageous." An elder sighed.

Many elders had a good impression of Ye Feng before, thinking that although Ye Feng was not as powerful as Niu Changhao, he was still a talent that could be made.

However, Ye Feng's current performance could not help but make them sigh.

They all thought that Ye Feng was vain and not worthy of great use.

"Haha, Bachelor Su, is this the good disciple you taught?"

"The stick is not like a stick, and the sword is not like a sword. What exactly did you teach him? At such a level, he is worthy of competing with my disciple. I think you can't take back your flying sword today."

Qian Zhong also sneered, taking the opportunity to be sarcastic.

Academician Su also showed a little embarrassment on his face. He had never seen Ye Feng's short stick weapon, and he couldn't figure out what Ye Feng was doing.

Didn't Li Jiutian teach him the swordsmanship in the Jiange Courtyard some time ago?

Is it because I don’t have a spiritual sword?

Um.

When I get the chance, I should help my disciple build a magic weapon.

"You... dare to humiliate me, you are really looking for death."

Seeing that the other party despised him again and again, Niu Changhao was furious. After taking a step across, he flew up again.

He no longer had any reservations, his Yuanli was pushed to the extreme, and the phantom of the Bull Demon that had solidified on his back changed again at this moment, suddenly growing several times in size.

In just an instant, the entire arena was enveloped.

The huge phantom of the Bull Demon covered half of the sky, and the entire arena was shrouded in shadow.

"boom--"

Suddenly, the huge yellow scarf ax fell from high to the ground.

It's also an axe.

The difference is that this time Niu Changhao used his martial spirit, and the phantom of the Bull Demon on his back also followed his body, raising a condensed black giant ax and slashing it at Ye Feng's head.

The phantom giant ax and Niu Changhao's real ax quickly merged into one.

The sound was overwhelming, and a bright and huge ax blade was pulled out in the void.

Before the attack landed, the ground of the arena where Ye Feng was located was oppressed by this terrifying aura and made an explosion sound.

The bluestone arena, which was blessed by the formation, actually had a huge gap in it.

This scene at the scene made many people exclaim.

Elder Tian bowed slightly and made a gesture of being ready to attack, ready to rescue Ye Feng at any time. Even he did not think that Ye Feng could take this axe.

Among all the people, except for Li Jiutian, who was sitting in the middle, and a few others such as Xuexianshi Su, who had strong confidence in Ye Feng, all the others showed horrified expressions.

He was worried that Ye Feng would be chopped to pieces by the opponent's axe.

Boom.

Rumble.

Ye Feng, who was in the center of the storm, was like a mountain, standing still.

Just when the giant ax was about to fall, he gently raised the short iron rod in his hand.

"The Secret of the Supreme Sword, Kaitian!"

With a soft drink, Ye Feng replaced the knife with a short iron rod and drew out the void.

A bright light suddenly erupted from the stick, illuminating the world instantly.

A scorching sun seemed to suddenly rise above the ring, and the dazzling light made everyone present unable to open their eyes for a moment.

Everyone on and off the stage, including the elders sitting nearby, felt their breaths were stagnant.

A huge sense of crisis enveloped the hearts of many spectators, and their feet trembled. Some of the weaker ones even became unsteady and fell backwards in embarrassment.

Except for a limited number of people present, no one could see clearly how Ye Feng acted.

Snap...

When they opened their eyes again, they saw Niu Changhao, who was as tall as an ox, vomiting blood, flying up and falling to the ground like a dead dog.