Chapter 199: Ruthless Sword and Wind

Facing Jianchengfeng's Hanling Sword, Ye Feng wanted to crush his opponent in an absolute way, and completely hit his self-confidence.
Ten fingers appeared in an instant, drew a trace on the void, not weaker than the power of the spirit weapon, the body shot out, and the ten fingers grabbed the sword's arm.
"court death!"
Sword Chengfeng was furious, and Ye Feng broke with his claws for two consecutive moves. With a roar, the long sword turned into countless sword lights, all kinds of sword auras, and wanted to crush Ye Feng's arm.
"Chichichichi!"
The sword energy that flew over was torn apart by Ye Feng, through the sword curtain, ten fingers volleyed down, like a goshawk, with a whistle, Ye Feng's body bounced up in the sky, five fingers like a five-clawed golden dragon, emitting a vast dragon. Ye Feng absorbed a trace of the dragon's bones, and even had some dragon power inside.
Three drops of Asura's essence blood boiled in the blood, as if it could ignite the whole blood vein, and the blood made a roar in the veins, which could turn into an Asura at any time and trample on everything.
"Die!"
Affected by the essence and blood of the Shura, Ye Feng became even more violent, as if the whole person had become a demon god, unstoppable, and his claws finally reached Jian Chengfeng.
"Crack!"
The ten fingers grabbed the Hanling sword and made a crisp creak, and the ruthless sword aura cut on Ye Feng's body, making a snoring sound, actually unable to break Ye Feng's body, only cutting the clothes into pieces.
"What's the matter, Ye Feng actually forcibly broke the sword curtain of Jianchengfeng!"
Many disciples on the high platform exclaimed at the same time. Faced with the overwhelming sword aura, Ye Feng did not avoid it. He stretched out his hands and broke the sword aura. Now he was grasping the Han Ling sword with one claw, which was incredible.
"What a powerful body, how did he cultivate!"
There were also disciples who could see clearly. Although Ye Feng's clothes were torn, but his body was not damaged, how powerful this body was.
Generally, cultivation is mainly based on exercises, supplemented by martial skills. As the realm continues to improve, the physical body will correspondingly become stronger. Only very few people practice the exercises while cultivating the physical body, which is a waste of time.
But after cultivating the physical body, the benefits are self-evident. Although the cultivation speed has slowed down a lot, when the physical body is strong in the same level of battle, the advantages can be distinguished.
The claws firmly controlled the Hanling Sword in the palm of his palm, and the sword was unable to be pulled out by the wind.
"You...you monster, can actually hold my long sword with bare hands!"
Jian Chengfeng's eyes showed a hint of horror. Two months ago, Ye Feng's physical body was strong, but not so strong. Only two months ago, Ye Feng's physical body could be comparable to a superb spirit weapon.
"I just said that two months ago I was able to invalidate your long sword, and now I can also invalidate your long sword!"
Ye Feng sneered, his infuriating aura burst forth suddenly, following his arm into the palm of his hand, the Linghan Sword seemed to make a scream, and the Peerless Spirit Tool already possessed a trace of wisdom, and he felt critical at this time.
"What are you doing!"
Jian Chengfeng wanted to withdraw the sword, but found that his body was actually out of control, unable to withdraw the long sword, and finally showed a shock.
"Don't you know what I want to do?"
Ye Feng glanced contemptuously, his palm suddenly exerted force, the cracks on the pinched Spiritual Sword gradually increased, and gradually the cracks turned into moiré patterns, covering the entire long sword. The gloss on it was instantly dimmed and it lost its spirituality.
"You...you ruined my letter of spirit sword, I want to fight with you!"
Jian Chengfeng was like a mad lion. With a roar, he gave up the long sword, and attacked Ye Feng's face with a fist. He lost his mind. This sword was made by his grandfather himself. It has not been officially used yet. How can you not be angry if you are abandoned by Ye Feng.
"Just because you want to work hard with me!"
Ye Feng threw the long sword away and turned it into countless pieces in the air. It dinged down everywhere in the arena. The long sword lost control of infuriating energy, and it broke all along the cracks, breaking into hundreds of pieces.
Seeing his fist getting closer, Ye Feng drew an arc at the corner of his mouth, moved his palm, and slapped it fiercely.
"Snapped!"
A crisp applause appeared, very harsh, very loud, and even spread to every corner of Xuanwangfeng, but also fell in everyone's heart, and even some people's heart twitched unconsciously.
"You...you slapped me!"
Jian Chengfeng was stunned. He turned around and found that his left cheek was completely swollen, and he didn't even understand what was going on. From childhood to childhood, he slapped others, and today he was slapped severely by Ye Feng. Slap in the face, completely stunned.
"You slapped me, you slapped me, you are dead, you are really dead, I want to kill, I want to tear you apart, I want your whole family to be buried for you..."
Jian Chengfeng seemed to have lost his reason, constantly cursing, and all kinds of vicious words came from his mouth, completely unlike a reasonable person.
"Dare to threaten my family!"
Ye Feng was furious. Last time Dongfang Bai threatened his family and was cruelly abused by him. Now Jian Chengfeng threatened his family again, causing Ye Feng to shoot out with a murderous whistle all over his body. His eyes were scarlet, like an awakened beast.
With a clatter of his arm, he slapped it again, this time with twice as much strength as before.
"Snapped!"
This time it was the left hand, slammed Jian Chengfeng's right face fiercely, a bit of blood shot out from his mouth, his body was like a kite with a broken line, and he fell out fiercely.
"boom!"
The body fell to the ground and blood was vomiting at the mouth. Ye Feng did not kill him cruelly. The two had no agreement on life and death, and Ye Feng could not kill him in the ring.
In addition, he also has a grandfather, Ye Feng must be cautious about one or two things. Although he is not afraid of death, Ye Feng still has family members and does not want to hurt his parents because of his enmity.
Everyone looked at each other and looked at each other. They all felt incredible. Ye Feng broke the sword with the wind and sword qi within one move, and now he slapped him severely, which was incredible.
"puff!"
Jian Chengfeng's face was swollen like a pig's head, and he wanted to get up from the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, and spit out a few teeth together, his eyes were furious, and the second palm knocked him sober.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Jian Chengfeng stood up, and rushed towards Ye Feng the first thing, still not giving up, in front of the high level of the academy, as well as countless disciples, was slapped twice in the face. This is a great shame, and even a comparison. He still feels uncomfortable.
"Humph!"
Ye Feng let out a cold snort, watched the sword leap forward in the wind, his arm flew, and he hit his face with a punch. This time even the corner of his eye was knocked crooked, his nose and tears flowed out all of a sudden, and the sword was riding in The eyes are fascinated.
"%￥￥&……&"
After the sword fell to the ground, he was still cursing, but Ye Feng was hit by a punch at the corner of his mouth. At this time, he couldn't understand what he was saying.
"Snapped!"
Under everyone's eyes, Ye Feng's right foot stepped on Jian Chengfeng's face, which no one had expected.
"Crack!"
Ye Feng's right foot was slightly harder, and Jian Chengfeng's bones made a creaking sound. As long as Ye Feng tried harder, his head could be exploded.
"Don't challenge my patience. If there is one time, even if you risk the world, I will kill you!"
Ye Feng squatted down, patted Jian Chengfeng's swollen face, and said coldly, kicking Jian Chengfeng's body with a big kick, and slammed under the ring.
"This round, Ye Feng wins!"
The referee did not hesitate and announced the end of the game instantly. He wanted to announce it several times just now, but Jian Chengfeng did not admit defeat, and he also had fighting ability, which was different from Kou Chenlong's nature.
The high platform was surprisingly calm. The disciples around were also very calm. They stopped talking and watched all this calmly. They didn't understand how Ye Feng did it. In one move, he broke the swordsmanship of Jian Chengfeng.
"Master Yu, I'm sorry, you lose the gambling fight, and I will laugh at it!"
With joy on Yang Hua's face, he put the two porcelain bottles on the stone table away, ignoring the murderous look in Yu Zhongtian's eyes.
"This kid it, dare to insult my disciple of the Star Academy like this, and he is still the grandson of the elder too, this time even the owner can't keep him!"
With a sullen tone in Yu Zhongtian, Jian Chengfeng was severely ravaged by Ye Feng, leaving him faceless, not to mention losing ten thousand years of intermittent pills, face is the most important thing.
"Joke, there will inevitably be some friction during the fight. The last round of the sword riding the wind tortured our disciples in the courtyard, did I say anything? Only officials are allowed to set fires, and private houses are not allowed to light lights. What is your logic!"
Yang Hua was not a soft persimmon, and he fought back, no one would ever want to hurt Ye Feng.
Under the gaze of thousands of people, Ye Feng returned to the high platform, and a few sinister eyes shot at him instantly. Ye Feng glanced at him, and it was the Tianxing Academy who did not regret it.
He wounded himself with the sword of the Tianxing Academy. Ding Buhui, as a big brother, of course also lost face. At this time, he showed hostility and glared at Ye Feng. If this is an arena, it is estimated that the two have already had a battle.
However, this insidious look quickly disappeared, and the second match quickly began, and ten more disciples were eliminated.
Now that the fight has been carried out, Ye Feng feels more and more wrong. Why can't you meet Shisantangkou, or all the potential disciples, and can be cleverly avoided? Is it the college deliberately arranged?
If Jian Chengfeng hadn't met Ye Feng, he would have been in the top 30. The rest of the game would be very boring. Those powerful disciples would encounter disciples whose strength was too different from his own.
In other words, the quota for entering the top 30 has long been arranged. These disciples are powerful, and the academy tries to avoid them from meeting in advance. If you don't encounter a super opponent, you will definitely be able to enter the top 30 smoothly.
This is understandable. The reason why the academy arranges this way is to allow those potential disciples to perform better. If Master Thirteen Tangkou meets in advance, one person will definitely be eliminated, and the big competition will lose its appreciation.
"The most exciting moment has arrived. Next, we will draw lots to select the opponent and determine the top 15 qualifications!"
Zhenren Hunyuan stood up and announced to the disciples who had safely entered the top 30.