Chapter 1589: Rout
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Nine Stars Killer
- Tie Ma Fei Qiao
- 1955 characters
- 2021-03-04 06:13:53
Naked provocation, Ye Feng was provoking Bai Qi, since he dared to send Lu Yue to intercept him, Ye Feng would not let him go.
Everyone saw Ye Feng's actions clearly, and soon everyone got in touch, and it turned out to be related to Bai Qi.
Bai Qi ranks in the top three among ordinary disciples, and his strength is several times that of Lu Yue. If he meets Ye Feng, I don't know who will be better then.
After finding a place, Ye Feng sat down cross-legged. The fierce battle just now was a warm-up in advance. The previous battle was not so refreshing.
The battle continued, and the remaining twenty people began to draw lots. The losers were eliminated and the winning continued to move forward.
Fudao competition or martial arts competition has been going on for more than a long time, and finally entered a critical moment.
Fu Dao didn't have that kind of thrills, and could not see blood.
Only martial arts can stimulate the nerves of everyone.
Twenty people were divided into ten arenas. After one game, there were only ten people left. They continued to fight to decide who was the champion.
Draw a lottery, Ye Feng is No. 5, and his opponent is No. 4.
On the third ring, the opponent has appeared, a woman, a disciple of Kuanglong Peak.
"I have seen Junior Brother Ye!"
This woman was fairly polite, not very hostile to Ye Feng, and even had a slight affection.
"I have seen Senior Sister!"
Ye Feng didn't know each other. After all, he had only joined Longfumen not long ago. Many people didn't know each other and could only hold their fists and salute.
"Junior Brother is polite, although I know it is difficult to beat you, I still don't want to miss such a good exercise opportunity."
This woman was called Wu Yuxuan, and her strength was not much different from Lu Yue. It was impossible to defeat Ye Feng. She wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to get a good workout.
If you just admit defeat, you will be ashamed to say it.
"please!"
Ye Feng made a posture of asking. Since the other party wanted to learn from each other, Ye Feng also had this intention. Only by communicating with each other can the martial arts go further.
The two sides quickly fought together. Most of them were one feeding move and one receiving move. They were in reverse. The battle between the two sides was earth-shaking, but they couldn't hurt anything.
After playing hundreds of tricks, Ye Feng turned over and over again and it was a set of palm skills. Wu Yuxuan changed many martial arts, but he couldn't help Ye Feng. In desperation, he had to give up.
Ye Feng entered the top ten. Two of them were seriously injured and could not participate. The remaining eight continued to compete.
"Concession!"
The two sides stepped off the ring, hoping to have the opportunity to continue to communicate in the future.
Next is the real key, and the remaining eight people are the core of the entire ordinary disciple of Longfumen.
Each of them had the opportunity to step into the fairyland. Except for the eighth rank of Ye Feng, there were seven remaining, and each of them stepped into the fairyland with one foot and began to transform the fairyland.
The scene has become extremely boiling. For many years, no 8-Rank has ever reached the top ten, and this year has broken too many records in previous years.
Many people are jealous of Ye Feng, but there are also not a few people who support Ye Feng. Ye Feng's supporters are constantly rising.
The first is to be impressed by Ye Feng's talent, and the second is that Ye Feng's life style does not seem to be picky.
For whatever reason, more and more people began to cheer for Ye Feng, especially those low-level disciples, Ye Feng is their idol.
In just a few months, he reached the eighth rank Tianxian. This achievement will make countless people go crazy and even stimulate them to continue to practice.
Even the disciples of the sect master are so diligent, what qualifications do they have to be lazy.
The remaining eight people, taking a break for a cup of tea, stepped onto the ring again, drew lots from each other, and decided the remaining four were in a duel.
Eight numbers, one to two, and so on.
Ye Feng's last draw, with the number eight written on it, turned out to be the last number.
The opponent's name is Chen Wenbin. Among ordinary disciples, he ranks in the top five, and he deserves to be in the top eight.
"Are you really the illegitimate child of the master?"
Chen Wenbin came up and asked Ye Feng to vomit blood, and even the ninth rank of the dignified peak began to pay attention to Ye Feng.
"Can I not explain that?"
Ye Feng smiled bitterly, no matter if he said it or not, the other party would not believe it.
"If it's not, I will let go of my hands and feet. If it really is, that's another way of playing."
Chen Wenbin tells the truth, he is a straight boy, and he doesn't mean anything.
"Use your favorite way of fighting!"
Ye Feng didn't like to make rounds and corners, and ending the battle in the most direct way was the most correct choice.
"Okay, refreshing!"
Chen Wenbin did not hesitate anymore, drew out his weapon, a tiger-head shark sword, and also a kendo master. On the rune, he was eliminated in the first round.
Ye Feng didn't dare to be careless, drew out his own killing sword, the scarlet sword light flashed away, and Chen Wenbin's eyes flashed with surprise.
Ye Feng's kendo talent is very good. He once thought that Ye Feng was just a strong physical body.
Looking back on it now, he had missed it. Not only was Ye Feng physically strong, his swordsmanship was superb, and his Fudao talent was also outstanding.
"Qiang Qiang..."
The two of them rushed together almost in that instant, and the sword light flashed continuously in the ring with thunder.
The speed is getting faster and faster, countless runes flashing on the two bodies, every step of Ye Feng's foot is accompanied by the sound of rolling thunder.
A series of strong laws emerged from Ye Feng, very tyrannical, coupled with fierce sword aura, gradually had a kind of artistic conception of swinging swords and wildness.
The Great Origin Technique is becoming more and more proficient in Ye Feng's hands. Just now, Chen Wenbin still has the advantage. With the increase of Ye Feng's speed and the restraint of the Great Origin Technique, Chen Wenbin gradually narrowed his attack range.
Those disciples in the distance were dazzled by those brilliant sword moves, cheering for the two of them.
No matter what the result is today, Ye Feng will definitely influence everyone the most, not only won the Fudao champion. Now even the martial arts have rushed into the top eight, looking at this posture, it seems that there is a possibility of rushing into the top four.
"Land Wind Sword Technique!"
Chen Wenbin was forced to retreat and used his famous swordsmanship. A hurricane suddenly blew around, followed by endless sword energy, which completely wrapped Ye Feng.
"Good swordsmanship!"
Ye Feng exclaimed, this Chen Wenbin was indeed a swordsman genius, and his strength was very good.
"Your swordsmanship is also good!"
Chen Wenbin is still very useful to Ye Feng's appreciation. The shark sword in his hand made a clank sound, forming a huge vortex, like a shark going out to sea, it can swallow everything.
"Big Origin Art!"
Ye Feng began to pull, and the surrounding vortex began to spin around him, but they couldn't hurt Ye Feng at all. This scene was very strange.
It's like being surrounded by violent storms, but Ye Feng is calm and calm.
To achieve this level, it is not relying on strength, but also on the understanding of the law and artistic conception, which exceeds the opponents too much. The opponent's Dao and intentions have been thoroughly figured out.
If Ye Feng didn't guess wrong, Chen Wenbin should be practicing the meaning of water. This sword technique contains the element of water, but he has not really brought out the profound meaning of water.
Ye Feng was baptized by the co-work of the gods of water and had a deep understanding of the meaning of water, so he could easily control the deep-sea vortex formed by Chen Wenbin.
The vortex was changing its rules, and a reverse vortex was formed around Ye Feng. It was amazing. Many people showed admiration and admired Ye Feng's tactics.
"Use the human way to treat the human body, Brother Chen, you also take my sword!"
The sword technique in Ye Feng's hand trembled, and those vortexes fought back intact, and they were even more powerful. Ye Feng changed the water element to its rules, and there was no routine at all.
Chen Wenbin's expression was shocked. He had cultivated this set of Lufeng Sword for more than ten years, and he already had a trace of the power of the sea, even if he encountered other people, he would never want to break it.
Ye Feng is good, he doesn't need to break his swordsmanship, but transforms it into his own attack weapon, which is simply weird.
Not to mention the ordinary disciples, even some of the god-level saints have their eyes widened, some can't believe it, and if you want to find some mysterious ideas, you can understand them.
Many immortal kings nodded, and of course they could see the mystery at a glance. Ye Feng's understanding of water surpassed Chen Wenbin by too much, and the two were not at the same level.
"Buzzing!"
Chen Wenbin felt like he was sinking into the sea, and there was seawater everywhere, so he couldn't breathe, let alone using swordsmanship.
"Gudong Gudong..."
After drinking a sip of sea water, Chen Wenbin's face flushed red. The swordsmanship he relied on the most made him look so ugly today.
The pressure on the vortex gradually increased, supporting Chen Wenbin's body and flying into the air little by little. As Ye Feng's swordsmanship moved, the vortex on the void gradually moved.
"go with!"
With a lasing shot, the whirlpool suddenly lost gravity and fell directly under the ring. Chen Wenbin lost the game and was convinced of the loss.
Before leaving, he bowed to Ye Feng, because Ye Feng taught him a lesson that benefited him infinitely throughout his life.
Perhaps tomorrow, Chen Wenbin will be able to comprehend the deeper meaning of water, and whether he can even step into the fairyland depends on how much inspiration today is.
Defeating Chen Wenbin, Ye Feng entered the top four smoothly. If he wins an opponent, Ye Feng will enter the semi-finals, and there will be three more battles, one will be more intense.
Although I watched it all day, everyone was hesitant to leave, and more and more people came, which blocked the entire venue.
The most shocking thing was Han Yi, who didn't expect Ye Feng to be so powerful that he could easily defeat the Nine-Rank Tianxian.
But she knew that what Ye Feng showed was only the tip of the iceberg, and that Ye Feng's true strength was not revealed at all.
Only the Blood Dragon Peak Master seemed to have expected it from the beginning, otherwise he would have killed Ye Feng long ago.
If Ye Feng couldn't win the game, he would kill Ye Feng without a second thought, because Blood Dragon Peak didn't need a disciple. Since he had a disciple, he would be the best.
Several other games ended one after another, and the intensity surpassed that of Ye Feng.
The remaining four are Ye Feng, Bai Qi, Gong Liangde, and Xia Wenyu.
Among them, Xia Wenyu ranked first among ordinary disciples, Gong Liangde ranked second, and Bai Qi ranked third. Today has passed, and it is estimated that the order will be changed again.