Chapter 338: Tough body
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Sky War God
- WanMu ZhengRong
- 2073 characters
- 2021-01-31 06:41:52
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This voice was full of overbearing intentions, and couldn't help making the bodies of those who looked at Ye Feng uncomfortable tremble fiercely, and looked at each other, but did not dare to provoke Ye Feng.
Ye Feng never likes to provocatively provoke others, but if someone provocatively provokes him, he will never be merciless.
For example, Yan Heng just now, if it wasn't for the opponent who wanted to use the humiliation of Ye Feng to prove his strength, how could he end up like this?
"With a single blow, Yan Heng, who had been slashed with the horrible sword beam, was abolished. How strong should this son be?"
Yan Heng was abolished by Ye Feng with a single blow, and the crowd's eyes were wide, and some couldn't believe their eyes.
The Triple Zhenwu battle against the Seventh Zhenwu, this is already a battle across four realms, and the latter is still vulnerable, which is enough to show the strength of Ye Feng.
"Yes, although this child's cultivation level is low, his combat power is a bit terrifying. We try not to provoke him. If not, it is very likely that he will end up just like Yan Heng."
Someone whispered, looking at Ye Feng's gaze flickering with a little dread.
After two incomparably violent attacks were defeated by Cheng Gang and Yan Heng, no one dared to provoke Ye Feng.
Many people deliberately bypassed Ye Feng, but the battle in other areas on the battle platform became more and more violent.
In the melee of more than 3,000 people, various terrifying offensive forces continued to bloom, the beam of destruction raged in the air, and the sound of impact and screams were endless.
Strong figures are constantly being blasted off the battlefield, and the scene is extremely chaotic.
"The rules of the big melee are too cruel. There are more than three thousand strong people, and only three hundred people can advance to the next round. Those who can finally stay are extremely talented."
In the stands, the powerful members of the Qingyun domain who came to help out saw the violent fighting on the platform, and they couldn't help thinking in their hearts.
However, Si Kongxuan was still cultivating on the spot, and no one disturbed him, as if he were not in the same space with the people on the battle platform.
Wei Zhentian, Huang Yanming, Liang Bupo and the other three have never taken any action. They are the four great masters of Qingyunyu, and no one wants to take the initiative.
And Ye Feng also became the fifth strong man to enjoy the treatment of the above four people. He also sat cross-legged and began to practice.
For Wu Xiu, every moment of time is extremely precious. Ye Feng can only achieve today's achievements. On the one hand, it is related to his super talent, and on the other hand, it is his serious and hardworking attitude in cultivation.
"This guy……"
Seeing that Ye Feng was cultivating on the spot like Si Kongxuan, ignoring everyone, many experts' eyes narrowed slightly.
But Ye Feng didn't care about the comments and gazes of other people at all. On his body, a faint halo rose up, revealing bursts of mysterious air.
It was only a very short moment, Ye Feng entered the state of meditation, treating everything around him as nothing.
"Who does he think he is? At best, he is just a person with three levels of real martial arts. He actually imitated Qi Si Kongxuan and ignored everyone. It is a bit arrogant!"
Someone said with a cold look looking at Ye Feng, as if they were extremely uncomfortable.
"What kind of character is Sikongxuan? Is this person comparable? Even if this person has defeated the two, he won't be the same as Sikongxuan? It's indeed a bit ignorant!"
The strong sneered and said.
"This person dares to be so big on the battle platform, why not take this opportunity to blast him off the battle platform?"
Someone smiled coldly and said that he hadn't used Ye Feng a long time ago, but because of Ye Feng's strength, he didn't make a move.
"This method is not bad, but he can only blame himself for being too arrogant and can't blame us!"
One person agreed, and the pupils released cold light.
"You're right, if that's the case, then the two of us will go over and end him!"
The two exchanged briefly, and then headed towards where Ye Feng was, trying to take advantage of Ye Feng's cultivation.
"We can only blame you for being too arrogant, and can't blame me!"
The first strong man who opened his mouth came to Ye Feng first, and after a sneer, he slapped a palm at Ye Feng's body, palms domineering, and made a piercing sound of breaking wind, aimed at Ye Feng's chest. !
"mean!"
Seeing this scene, Zhao Xinyi in the main stand suddenly got up from her seat, Ah Hang, her beautiful face full of coldness.
"It's over, this guy is over!"
Many people’s pupils shrank for a while, and those who had been very uncomfortable with Ye Feng before sneered, and finally saw Ye Feng collapsed. Think about the consequences of this palm hitting Ye Feng’s body, in their hearts It was refreshing.
"boom!"
Almost at the same time, I heard a muffled sound. The palm prints of that person blasted heavily on Ye Feng’s body, and the power of destruction continued to wander on Ye Feng’s body. However, Ye Feng’s The body seemed to be made of steel, and it didn't move at all under the powerful destructive power, as if nothing had happened.
Seeing this scene, the person's expression was slightly ugly, he only felt that he was not hitting a person, but an extremely heavy wall, and he was shaken back and forth.
"How is it possible? My attack couldn't even break his defense. What kind of magic did he practice?"
The powerhouse's gaze flickered. Even if he was not Ye Feng's opponent, he could not have such a result when he attacked him when he was practicing.
"I'll try!"
Seeing that the strong man before could not hurt Ye Feng, another strong man took a somewhat playful look, stepped out, and instantly descended in front of Ye Feng, a terrifying fist blasted towards Ye Feng’s body frantically Killing out, the power reached a terrifying level.
"Boom!"
In the next moment, just listening to a terrifying concussion sound throughout the world, the strong man’s fists, electric light and flint, fell on Ye Feng’s body, and the destructive power bloomed, instantly enveloping the strong man’s body, the strong man He only felt that his body was under unprecedented pressure. He screamed, and his body was directly shaken out. When he fell into a corner of the battle platform, he vomited blood!
"what?"
Seeing this horrible scene, everyone present was stunned, with an unbelievable look in their eyes.
"How can this guy's physical body be so powerful? You know, the strong man's cultivation base has reached the sixth peak of Zhenwu, and his attack power is not weak, but even the opponent's physical defense cannot be broken. Too incredible?"
Some strong people speak in amazement. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe that all this would be true.
Even the eyes of Wei Zhentian, Huang Yanming, Liang Bupo and others on the side flickered, and they were also restrained by Ye Feng's powerful physical strength.
The worrying color on Zhao Xinyi's pretty face in the main stand disappeared, replaced by that moving smile.
"If this emperor is right, Ye Feng should have a very powerful body training technique to have such a powerful physical body."
Sitting on the dragon chair, the king looked at Ye Feng, who was surrounded by the light of strong defense on the battle platform, and sighed in a low voice.
Even at Ye Feng's age, he was far inferior to Ye Feng.
"Fortunately, I didn't have the impulse to step forward and attack this person, otherwise the person who has been shaken up may be me."
Those people who wanted to take action against Ye Feng before felt a blessing. So far, they didn't dare to provoke Ye Feng. Even if Ye Feng was still immersed in the cultivation process, those people could only watch.
However, the few powerhouses with cultivation bases above the eighth level of Zhenwu didn't pay much attention to Ye Feng, each in the same position, enjoying the same treatment as unprovoked.
After all, the people Ye Feng defeated before are not qualified to be compared with them. If they were to fight with Cheng Gang and Yan Heng, they could be easily defeated.
The powerful cultivation realm can make up for some. This is also the disadvantage that the imperfection of the martial arts competition system has brought to people at the bottom of the realm of cultivation.
Participants in the martial arts contest recruiting relatives have a too wide range of cultivation bases, and all those who are strong in Zhenwu to the top of Zhenwu can participate. Moreover, the rules of the competition did not stipulate that a fair battle should be suppressed.
That is to say, if there is a Zhenwu pinnacle powerhouse who wants to deal with a certain Zhenwu first-tier person, then that person will only be crushed. It highlights the cruelty of having to recruit relatives this time.
However, Ye Feng only had three real martial arts cultivation bases. Compared with those real martial arts eightfolds, and even the real martial arts peak powerhouses, the cultivation base was really too shabby. If he really fought, Ye Feng would be at an absolute disadvantage in this regard.
Therefore, those strong men whose cultivation level reached the eighth level of Zhenwu were equally shocked by Ye Feng's strength, but they didn't take Ye Feng too much.
As the battle on the battlefield gradually became day-to-day, fewer and fewer strong people could stay. There is no shortage of people who are eliminated from the power of Zhenwu seven or more.
Finally, after a strong man was knocked off the battlefield with a punch, the presiding minister got up from his seat and rang the gong to signal the end of this round of melee.
At this moment, there are not too many strong players left on the battlefield, exactly three hundred people, which means that these three hundred people have officially advanced to the next round of competition.
With the sound of the gong, Ye Feng also withdrew from the practice, a faint, sharp luster shot out from those deep pupils.
It's just that less than half an hour of cultivation seems to have made Ye Feng's cultivation a little bit more refined.
"The cultivation base has actually improved a lot. It seems that cultivation depends on the state, the state of mind, and the understanding is very important."
Ye Feng thought to himself that he had realized this truth from his practice just now.
Sometimes, blindly practicing, forgetting to sleep and eat, may not be able to achieve the desired results. The mood, understanding, and opportunity are very important.
"After the brutal scuffle just now, no weak can stay. This means that the next two rounds will be more intense and cruel."
Some strong men's eyes fell on the three hundred strong men on the battle platform, slowly speaking, many people nodded one after another.
As the first beauty of Qingyunyu~EbookFREE.me~, the attractiveness of Zhao Xinyi is indeed strong enough. A martial arts contest attracts almost all the top talents of Qingyunyu to Zhao Guo, and the competition for martial arts is fierce.
"The lowest level of the three hundred people has the Seventh Peak Realm of Zhenwu, but Ye Feng is a special case, and only the Triple Realm of Zhenwu. I think that Ye Feng will be eliminated in the next round of competition."
Someone's eyes fell on Ye Feng and said. In his opinion, Ye Feng's cultivation base is too low, unable to compete with those with Zhenwu eightfold or higher.
"Yeah, those real powerhouses seem to disdain to shoot Ye Feng. If not, how could he be promoted so easily?"
Some people agreed with the previous person's view. Perhaps they had heard of Zhao Xinyi's unusual relationship with Ye Feng. Many people in the room could not help but regard Ye Feng as an enemy, and wanted to take advantage of defeating Ye Feng to show themselves.
"Ok?"
Si Kongxuan also withdrew from the practice, his eyes fell on Ye Feng's body inadvertently, and he was a little surprised to see Ye Feng's expression as usual, not stained with dust.
It seemed that Ye Summit would advance to the next round so easily.