Chapter 207: fate

The two chatted for a few words, and each returned to the ring. In this round, not only Ye Feng won without a fight, but also Yue Wuhen and Luo Yifeng's opponents took the initiative to admit defeat.
Yue Wuhen’s opponent is Crazy Sabre, and it is normal to admit defeat. Crazy Sabre’s true energy has not fully recovered, even in its heyday, it will be difficult to defeat Yue Wuhen. Now she is not enough true energy and is not an opponent.
Luo Yifeng's opponent was Jin Kui, and he also voluntarily gave in. Jin Kui relied on a strong physical body. Facing the weird brushwork, there was nothing to do, so he gave up when he played.
This time Ding Buhui encountered Guiming, the two of them fought in the dark and the sky, Ding Buhui’s great fist of the sea played vividly, and finally defeated the famous ghost hand.
The ninth round is coming soon. Ye Feng has just watched the complete ghost hand sword technique. After carefully recollecting, Ye Feng's spiritual consciousness is strong, and he will soon be able to find some flaws in the ghost sword technique.
"Senior Brother Guiming's swordsmanship is really unique!"
Ye Feng's opponent in the ninth round was Guiming. At the moment when he fell off the ring, Ye Feng felt a cold wind hitting him.
"Your boxing skills are not weak!"
Gui Ming seemed to be very wary of Ye Feng, with a long sword in his hand hanging down, a faint whisper, and a strong fighting spirit erupted from the two of them.
Gui Ming lost to Ding Buhui in the last game. This game must be won, otherwise he will lose his qualification to compete for the top three. It seems that he has to go all out.
The four eyes collided, and even sparks were drawn. Guiming's unique skill and ghost hand had 36 swords. One sword is stronger than one. Among the inner disciples of the Tianling Academy, there are only a handful of them that can receive all 36 swords.
"Take the sword!"
With a move of Guiming's body, the sword flicked, like a poisonous snake, burning towards Ye Feng.
His long sword is different from a normal sword. The normal one is wide and three feet long, while Guiming's long sword is one finger wide and two and a half feet long. It is narrower and thinner than the normal one, but it looks like one. Hilt assassin's sword, suitable for assassination, the sword body is dark brown, as if it is covered with blood.
The coolness radiated from the long sword. This is a cold sword. It is estimated that some cold materials were added to the long sword to make the long sword cold.
Moving quickly, Ye Feng's body disappeared in place, avoiding the first sword. Guiming's swordsmanship was vicious, hegemonic, fierce, fierce and powerful, and every move was Aiming at the opponent's death point, if you are hit, you will either die or be injured. The swordsmanship is very vicious.
Ye Feng treated it cautiously and did not dare to be careless. This set of swordsmanship seemed to be able to lock the soul of a person. Ye Feng's body moved, and the long sword followed closely behind, really like a silver snake, firmly locking Ye Feng.
"Take out your boxing technique, do you always want to avoid it?"
After casting fifteen swords in a row, Gui Ming didn't even touch the corners of Ye Feng's clothes. He was a little anxious. The swordsmanship was even sharper, like the water of a waterfall. .
"Good job!"
Feeling that the opponent's sword is getting more and more fierce, Ye Feng burns with a strong fighting spirit, his body changes direction, he sighs, punches out, the air produces a burst of explosions, the sword aura flying around Ye Feng is mercilessly shattered .
"Kakka!"
The sword aura was shattered, leaving a large area for Ye Feng, and also caused the ghost sword technique to stagnate and slowed down a lot. Ye Feng took this opportunity to cast the bone-shattering fist without giving his opponent a chance to use the sword technique.
"Five horses divided!"
The fist turned into a wild horse, roaring up to the sky, trampling on everything, this is not an ordinary wild horse, this is a scalp brown, a beast with a body like a giant horse, with open fangs, trying to crush the sword.
"Crack, crack!"
The sword qi that was shot over was actually swallowed by the hairy brown, unable to pose a threat to Ye Feng. Without avoiding it, Ye Feng wanted to defeat Gui Ming with a tyrannical posture.
Sword Qi was vertical and horizontal, the ghost long sword flashed, and the body slid in the air, brushing a few swords, and covering Ye Feng again.
"The ghost eyes are dead!"
The Guishou Thirty-Six Swords had been deployed to nearly thirty swords, and still did not cause a substantial attack on Ye Feng. On the contrary, the sword energy was unable to get close. As long as he approached Ye Feng, he would be crushed by the ruthless fist wind.
"Strong wind and rain!"
Facing the pressure of the ghost volley, Ye Feng once again increased the speed of his attack, his fist changed, and a rumbling sound was made, completely shattering the flying sword energy.
"Boom boom boom!"
The ground shook suddenly, Ye Feng's body was like a mountain, and he stepped out suddenly, his eyes showed scarlet, a bloodthirsty feeling showed, Ye Feng needed blood.
"Boom boom!"
The sword energy was chopped by Ye Feng, the wind was roaring, and the invisible laws around him began to revolve around Ye Feng. The ghost was shocked, as if he had fallen into the pressure of heaven and earth, and an invisible pressure began to form.
"Jade and stone are burned!"
Ye Feng displayed the fourth move of the Bone Breaking Fist. After a short time, the thunder was linked, and the entire Xuanwangfeng was shaking. A huge force of heaven and earth was instilled in, and the invisible laws began to converge. Around Ye Feng, even Ye Feng's body appeared. Jade.
"Kakka!"
The bluestone under the ring cracked inch by inch, like a blast, unable to withstand Ye Feng’s punch. Just now, he was still a sharp sword aura. When he encountered Ye Feng’s punch, he was forcibly suppressed. Gui Ming seemed to feel that he was a long sword. It weighs more than a thousand catties and doesn't even have the courage to lift it up.
In the next time, Ye Feng seemed to be extremely tall, and combined with Xuan Wangfeng, the Qi of the earth king was absorbed by Ye Feng and integrated into the boxing technique.
"This……"
Those strong men on the high platform stood up unconsciously, and were deeply shocked by Ye Feng's punch. They couldn't believe that Ye Feng's punch could resonate with the world.
"kill!"
With a low drink, Ye Feng's body moved forward, everything that stood in the way was ruthlessly destroyed and vanished. Once moving forward, Ye Feng wanted to open his own way and crush everything.
"Crack!"
There was a clear impact, and Ye Feng's fist hit Guiming's long sword, the sound was very harsh, it was a broken weapon.
"I surrender!"
Gui Ming's long hair was messed up, and at the moment Ye Feng's fist hit his long sword, he shouted, and unexpectedly gave in at this moment.
In the face of Ding Buhui's divine fist of the sea, as well as a few tricks by chance, facing Ye Feng's bone-breaking fist at this time was completely crushed.
"what!"
Gui Ming let out a scream, his body resembling a kite with a broken wire, was hit by a fist by Ye Feng, flew fiercely, and flew towards the outside of the ring.
Even if he admits defeat, Ye Feng has been unable to regain all his fist strength. He only regained a part of it, and still severely injured Guiming. If he did not take it back, it is estimated that he would have killed Guiming with a punch.
"puff!"
After landing, Gui Ming vomited a mouthful of blood, and his eyes showed horror, as if he was looking at a monster. Just now he felt the smell of death firsthand. If it hadn't been for Ye Feng's withdrawal, he would have been beaten to the flesh.
The scarlet eyes disappeared quickly, and Ye Feng returned to his original shape, licking his lips, as if he still hadn't done enough, and wanted to continue fighting.
"Monster, it's really a monster. How did he cultivate? Why is his martial arts so powerful? Simple martial arts can't be so powerful, but he can use the power of heaven and earth."
Lord Huobao stood up excitedly, muttering to himself with a look of disbelief.
Many people were whispering, only Hongyue sat quietly, her eyes locked on Ye Feng, and she seemed to have a strange color, as if she had just met Ye Feng.
"With his ability, it is not impossible to break into the top three!"
The blood hand sect master's eyes flickered, glanced at Ye Feng, and said lightly.
"I don't think it is necessarily. Although this kid's boxing method is relatively domineering, it is very simple. If you rely on boxing method, it is difficult to get to the end. Ding Buhui's sea boxing is not weaker than his boxing method. Luo Yifeng's colorful series cannot be completely relying on boxing method Break open, Yue Wuhen's Moon Wheel Dafa cannot be broken even if he wants to rely on this fist technique, unless he still has assassin."
The Master of the Deep Sea murmured, analyzing the strength of these people.
"Yes, although this kid has a strong boxing technique, the opponents he encounters are weaker than him. In addition, Yue Wuhen, Luo Yifeng, and Ding Buhui have all entered the Earth Martial Realm. The power of martial arts is not weaker than that of him. The first three are very difficult!"
Sect Master Mo Shan Zong Bing said slowly.
"Let's watch it quietly. This kid doesn't look that simple. There must be secrets we don't know. I am optimistic about him!"
Lord Huobao smiled.
Yang Hua always smiled. It seems that he still underestimated Ye Feng's strength. Even if he could not enter the top three, the fourth place should be secure. If nothing happens, the opponent in the next match will be either Fang Hanzhuo or Xu Qingfeng. Obviously Yue Wuhen Several people deliberately staggered with Luo Yifeng and Ding Buhui, leaving the suspense at the end.
Returning to the rest area, Ye Feng began to close his eyes and rest and regain his true energy. When he reached the back, his opponents were stronger than the other. The next battle was very fierce, and he couldn't defeat the opponent by relying on the first three moves of the Bone Breaking Fist.
After consuming tens of thousands of True Spirit Pills, Ye Feng's true qi was fully restored, and the others opened their eyes and glanced at each other, probably all looking for their opponent.
Ye Feng returned to the ring and waited for his opponent. They guessed right. Ye Feng's opponent was Fang Hanzhuo, the big brother of Wenxing Academy. He was gentle and gentle, but he didn't seem to be a cultivator.
Because many people in Wenxingyuan like astronomy, geography, star patterns and gossip, this Fang Hanzhuo also belongs to this category of people. To put it bluntly, he is a master, who can observe the luck of people, the country, and the stars.
"My Junior Brother Guan Ye's Lingtai Qingming, purple light suddenly appeared behind him, it must be the reincarnation of a great figure, or you will have an extraordinary destiny in the future."
Fang Hanzhuo didn't take a rush, glanced at Ye Feng, and said slowly.
"Thank you brother for the compliment!"
Ye Feng didn't actually believe in these things, but he still expressed gratitude for complimenting himself.
"I haven't finished. Although your luck is against the sky, there is an evil spirit in the red. Your fate will be twisted in the future, and it is very likely to fall, so you have to be careful!"
Fang Hanzhuo said again.
"Oh, although I don't believe in these things, I still thank Brother Fang for pointing."
Although Ye Feng didn't believe in the air luck in the dark, there was always its truth.
"I have said so much, I hope you will do more good deeds in the future, and don't act against the sky, so as not to be jealous!"
Fang Hanzhuo stopped speaking, and a compass appeared in his hand. This was his weapon.