World Wide Martial Art

While the third prince reminded Ye Feng, Tie Changkong jumped off the challenge platform and walked not far from Ye Feng. He stared at Ye Feng with a pair of murderous eyes and said coldly: "Ye Feng, Ye Jingli! I advise you. You'd better not go up there. On the challenge stage, everyone has their own destiny, regardless of life or death. Your elite status cannot protect you. Situ Reading.

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"Why should I rely on my status as an elite?" Ye Feng smiled faintly and said, "If I meet you in the ring, I can defeat you head-on."

"You are indeed arrogant."

Tie Changkong's expression changed and he sneered, "But you'd better pray not to meet me, otherwise, if you retaliate in the same way, I will use the same method you used to deal with my cousin. Wufu will not If you raise a useless person without cultivation, your end will be very miserable."

Ye Feng turned his head as if he didn't hear anything, his eyes fell into the distance, but he had no intention of continuing the conversation with Tie Changkong.

Tie Changkong defeated his opponent with three swords. He was indeed very strong, but this strength was not enough to keep Ye Feng in his heart.

He simply dismissed Tie Changkong.

What Ye Feng really deserves to pay attention to are the other characters in the third group. At this moment, on the other side, Ye Feng has already felt the chilling meaning conveyed from far to near.

A wave that made him feel a chill.

The one who made this wave was a lonely young man with his hands behind his back, extraordinary handsomeness and heroic spirit, who was walking towards the challenge platform.

Wherever he went, the crowded crowd quickly gave way to a passage, leaving an area of ​​about ten feet in front of and behind him empty.

The Dugu boy's whole body was like an unsheathed sword, and anyone could feel that this man was exuding a cold sword intent all the time.

Unless the vitality armor is activated, it is possible to offset it.

But who would activate the armor and consume their own energy without any trouble? It would be more practical to take a few steps back and stay away from him.

After walking more than ten feet in front of the stage, the lonely young man stopped and looked up at the challenge stage.

The surroundings were empty, and the tight crowd and empty circle formed a completely different scene, making this figure look like he was alone.

"You will soon pay for your arrogance."

Tie Changkong also noticed the appearance of the lonely boy. Although he gritted his teeth with hatred for Ye Feng, after saying this, his eyes were attracted by the lonely boy, with shock and fear in his eyes, and then he left.

Similarly, Tie Changkong didn't take Ye Feng too seriously.

In his mind, avenging his cousin Tie Hualong was just an insignificant episode. His real energy was also focused on the most powerful people in the three groups.

For example, that lonely young man who is as sharp as a sword...

"The first genius of the royal family..."

"Mo Qingfeng!"

"Looking at him, he has really condensed his sword intention to the level of sword intention seed..."

"Terrible! Why is he here too? Did he also sign up for this selection?"

"It is true that Mo Qingfeng's name was selected among the three groups. However, with his talent and strength, he will definitely get a spot automatically. Why does he still need to participate in the selection?"

"..."

People around were talking a lot and were surprised.

Indeed, as the first genius of the royal family, Mo Qingfeng is fully qualified to represent the royal family in the Four Kingdoms, and there is no need to sign up for the election like now.

Could it be that his arrival has a deeper meaning?

Everyone has a feeling that Monk Zhang Er is confused, and if Mo Qingfeng participates in the selection, the fierce competition for this third group may be three points more fierce than everyone's previous guesses.

It is foreseeable that Mo Qingfeng will definitely occupy one of them.

The others can only fight bloody battles for the only seat left.

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"The fourth game, Ye Feng from Wu Mansion versus Zhu Xue from Zhenwu County."

Ye Feng finally heard his name.

This was his first match. His opponent, Zhu Xue, came from a subordinate county and had a cultivation level in the middle of the sixth level of Xiantian. With such a cultivation level, if he did not have the ability to leapfrog the challenge, it could only be said to be a formality.

Or try your luck.

But now, after getting on the challenge stage, the next moment he saw Ye Feng, Zhu Xue was stunned, and then became very surprised.

Unexpectedly, I really got lucky, and my opponent turned out to be...a person with the first level of innateness.

Ye Feng stood opposite Zhu Xue, looking at him with a faint smile. The opponent's strength was average, but his eyes were a bit unruly.

I can understand that too.

Any warrior who can cultivate to the sixth or seventh level of Xiantian before the age of thirty can be regarded as a genius in the subordinate counties. The appearance of such a figure in an ordinary county will probably cause a sensation.

"I am Zhu Xue, from the Zhu family of Zhenwu County." On the challenge stage, Zhu Xue stared at Ye Feng closely and announced his family name.

"Ye Feng." Ye Feng said lightly.

"Give you a chance to strike first." Zhu Xue said with a strange expression, "Let me see how you, a first-level innate person, are qualified to stand on this stage."

After saying that, Zhu Xue's eyes narrowed, and the vitality in his body surged, as if there were thousands of horses galloping.

After reaching Xiantian, the range of Yuanli's separation from the body is wider and more solid. With the help of the Yuanqi of heaven and earth, one can even kill enemies several miles away.

Feeling this fluctuation of vitality, Ye Feng looked indifferent.

He didn't seem to have any intention of taking action first.

"Boy, if that's the case, then you have no chance."

He moved his hands, and the majestic energy gathered in front of him, forming a vortex under the pull of his hands.

Then Zhu Xue pushed his hands outward, and a powerful force was suddenly released from his hands.

The space on the challenge stage seemed to be vibrating under the rotation of heaven and earth energy, giving Ye Feng a feeling of being attracted and unable to move freely.

"Your technique seems to be pretty good." Ye Feng commented calmly, "You are not a master of practice yet. If you are given a few more years to practice, you will be able to leapfrog the challenge."

"What a shameless statement. Who are you to comment on my Zhu family's great yin and yang hands?"

Zhu Xue was stunned by Ye Feng's words, and then he laughed angrily.

A mere innate person with one level of talent actually made unreasonable criticisms of the Zhu family's secret skill, the "Great Yin and Yang Hand"?

When asked to take action, he didn't take action. Instead, he made comments. Damn, this kid is really smart.

The moment the cyclone of left yin and right yang just appeared, Zhu Xue's figure rushed towards him, raised his hands, and his two palms carried the rolling vitality of heaven and earth, shrouding Ye Feng.

This martial arts is quite exquisite.

First, use the power of yin and yang to influence the opponent's movements, and then gather the vitality of heaven and earth to deliver a blow. It has both control and killing moves, and is extremely dangerous.

But Ye Feng's power is so powerful, how could the traction released by Zhu Xue entangle his figure?