Chapter 209: Do not regret the battle (part 1)

An unmatched aura radiated from the ring, carrying the power of the mountains, enough to suppress some, the life-seeking sword was so small under the pressure of the power of heaven and earth, it was cruelly crushed.
"boom!"
A silhouette flew out, and everyone stood up at the same time. Everyone could see Xu Qingfeng's strength. The fast sword master, his sword was like flowing water, his defense was like a mountain, and he was blown away by a punch. It was incredible.
His sword is fast, but Ye Feng's fist is faster. Almost in the blink of an eye, Ye Feng made hundreds of punches in a row, relying on the superimposed strength to smash Xu Qingfeng into the air.
"Crack!"
There was a clear sound, and there were a lot of fragments on the ring. Xu Qingfeng's figure flew out, but the long sword in his hand was not spared. It was shaken to pieces, and the ring was smashed.
"Ahem..."
Xu Qingfeng's body fell under the ring, still unable to stop. After being impacted by the aftermath more than a dozen steps, he was able to stand still, clutching his chest and coughing violently, a trace of blood came out from the corner of his mouth, watching with incredible eyes Ye Feng, there are too many things in his eyes, there are fears and unwillingness...
"In the tenth round, Ye Feng won and won another three points!"
Ye Feng returned to the rest area with a record of eleven rounds of victories. The whole Xuan Wangfeng was talking about it. Now there are only four people in the game to maintain a complete victory. It is estimated that the champion will be born among these four.
The four are Ye Feng, Ding Buhui, Yue Wuhen, and Luo Yifeng.
But in the twelfth round, these four people will meet. No matter who Ye Feng meets, it will be a earth-shattering battle. It will also be between them. The four will not meet first, leaving the suspense until the end.
Not surprisingly, the championship will be produced among the four. Those gossiping disciples began to discuss privately, and began to guess who would win the championship.
"The twelfth round begins!"
Following the hoster Hun Yuan Zhenren's order, everyone stood up again, and a strong fighting spirit radiated from everyone. The last three rounds were about rankings. No one wanted to be the bottom, even being squeezed out of the top ten.
"Boom!"
Two silhouettes landed on a ring at the same time, and the sky was enough to cover the sun and the moon. Although it was close to dusk, the scorching sun was still scorching, illuminating the entire Xuanwang Peak.
"Boy, you are fine, you actually got to this point, but your good fortune is over because you met me!"
Ding Buhui's face was grim, and he chose Ye Feng as his opponent this time, giving up with Luo Yifeng and Yue Wuhen.
Another focus of the battle appeared on Yue Wuhen and Luo Yifeng. These two games attracted the attention of the audience. No matter who wins, there will be a great chance of winning the championship, although losing a round of theory. There is still hope of winning the championship, but everyone knows that it is too difficult and too difficult to defeat the next opponent.
"You want to stop me!"
Ye Feng sneered and didn't care at all. At this point, no one would want to stop Ye Feng from winning the championship.
"Boy, you are very arrogant. Two months ago, you broke into our Star Academy to steal people because I was in retreat. I endured this incident and never came to you. Today you insulted the sword rider of our Star Academy. Feng, we have to settle the account today!"
"You mean you want to protect the sword and ride the wind, and plan to come back from humiliation. I understand correctly, it should be what you mean!"
Ye Feng originally thought that Ding Buhui was a reasonable person, but he did not expect to be so arrogant. Everyone knew that it was Jian Chengfeng who provoked him first. Since Ding Buhui wanted to find a place, Ye Feng was not a soft persimmon, and anyone could handle it.
"What about my shelter? You ran to the Star Academy and injured hundreds of disciples. If it weren't for the master of the house, I would have killed you. As long as you are willing to kneel down and knock me a few heads now, you are learning a few dogs. Call, from now on being a dog next to me, I can consider letting you go!"
Ding Buhui's voice was so loud that it could spread to almost every corner of Xuanwangfeng, and anyone could hear it clearly.
Everyone knows about Ye Feng's severe humiliation of Jian Chengfeng. Even if some disciples didn't know about the incident of entering the Tianxing Academy alone, they understood clearly at this time. The two were not only personal grievances, but also a duel between the two halls.
"I remember your words, and I will apply them to you one by one!"
Ye Feng was murderous all over, and didn't want to fight Ding Buhui's tongue. Since the other party wanted to punish himself, even wanted to obliterate himself, the only thing Ye Feng had to do was to fight back fiercely.
"Remember so what, I will let you remember well, I will not regret the end of offending me, it is very difficult to want to die, because I will let you know what makes life worse than death."
Ding Buhui grinned, and his body made a crackling sound, like fried beans, a vigorous meaning of the sea radiated out, this is the sea fist.
"Yang Hua, if you are interested, let's take another gamble. I bet that Ding will not regret winning!"
Hearing the conversation below, the people on the high platform were expressionless, and the struggle between the disciples seemed to have been numb. Such things happen every moment of every day, and it has long been a surprise.
"Is there anything you can take, you can continue to gamble!"
Yang Hua glanced down, his eyes were slightly cold, Ding Buhui let his Xuan courtyard disciple kneel down and begged for mercy in public, which had already made him look like the master of the courtyard. At this time, Yu Zhongtian again proposed a gambling fight.
"I'm afraid you won't dare to bet!"
Yu Zhongtian took out the thirteen flags from the ring and fluttered in the wind. It instantly became larger. It was actually a magic weapon, and it was not low in grade, a high-level magic weapon.
"This is the Qiankun Law flag that I spent 100 years refining successfully. If you win these 13 Qiankun flags, it will be yours."
Yu Zhongtian is really big-handed, and even the magical tools are used for gambling, and many people are jealous and want to go up and participate.
"Good thing, it turns out that you have been collecting materials for so many years to forge the thirteen flags. Since you took it out, how can I fall behind? I took out the Han Lingzhu and Wannian Intermittent Pill as a bet."
Yang Hua took out two things, the value of which was almost the same as Qian Kun’s law flag, but when everyone saw these two things, they all showed a playful smile. The Han Lingzhu and Wannian Interruption Pill are both Yu Zhongtian’s treasures. Now Yang Hua took it out as a bet. Even if he lost, the two sides only drew a draw, winning Yang Hua was full of profits.
Looking at the two things, Yu Zhongtian twitched the corners of his eyes. Although these two things are almost the same as his Qiankun's law flag, they are still a little bit worse. If you add the rehabilitation pill, it will exceed the value of Qiankun's law flag. As soon as Zhongtian gritted his teeth, he decided to gamble and win things back first.
"Well, just these bets!"
Yu Zhongtian said firmly, and put the Qiankun Law flag away, the size of a palm, and placed it on the stone table.
"Good thing, good thing, if I get it, once it's refined, I can form a thirteen lotus formation. Even the peak of the fairy martial realm will not be my opponent."
Yang Hua made a tusk, his eyes flashed, if he could get these thirteen Qiankun Law flags, his strength would be doubled.
How could other people not know, so they all showed jealousy, this is a gambling fight between the two, and other people can't intervene and can only watch it as a lively.
This side is talking, the battle below has already begun, Luo Yifeng faces Yue Wuhen, the ghost evil stroke seems to be restrained, with a big move, seven portals appeared on the ring, trapping Yue Wuhen. It is his famous formation, a colorful chain formation, if he can't break the formation, he will be trapped alive.
"boom!"
A earth-shattering sound pulled everyone's eyes back to the Ye Feng arena. Ye Feng and Ding Buhui fisted in the air, making a sound that pierced the world, and the two quickly separated.
"You can actually resist my great sea fist, your fist level is not low, it seems I underestimated you!"
Ding Buhui's whole body was roaring like the sea, and a wave of ocean aura burst out, trying to submerge Ye Feng in the ocean.
"With each other, take out your Guangle and print it out, your boxing technique cannot defeat me!"
Ye Feng directly spoke of Ding Buhui's half magical artifact. Few people in the academy knew about this half-dharma artifact, but Ye Feng actually knew it.
"It seems that I not only underestimated your strength, but also your ability to source information, so soon I knew that I had a half magic weapon."
Ding Buhui didn't know that Ye Feng had seen it in the Blood Demon Battlefield once with his own eyes. When he came back to inquire about it, he could basically understand it.
"However, to deal with you, I still disdain to use my Guangle Seal. The Great Sea Fist is enough. Next, let you experience the real Sea God Fist!"
A terrifying ocean wave appeared from behind Ding Bugui, as if he could hear the sound of the real ocean wave, the turbulent waves, and the sound of the waves, as if to flood the entire earth.
"Turning the river down!"
With a push of Ding Buhui's fist, the sea behind him was turned over, and Chao Ye Feng was overwhelmed. If he was hit by the waves, Ye Feng would be difficult to escape from it.
A living sea appeared, violent waves of fury appeared, and the ruthless sea water began to invade, a huge sea beast appeared, trying to completely swallow Ye Feng, the true qi form is a form, when true qi can transform into various monsters The beast form proves that the purity of Zhen Qi has taken a step forward.
Ye Feng can also do it, transforming true qi into various forms, but evolving true qi into a sea and into a sea beast in the sea. This requires more than just a strong zhenqi.
The strength of the Di Martial Realm is fully revealed. Ding Buhui has no mercy or a trace of mercy, just to destroy Ye Feng. Ye Feng can see Ding Buhui’s shadow in the roaring sea, and that ugly face is sending out He grinned, as if telling Ye Feng to accept his punishment obediently.
"Five horses divided!"
With cold eyes, Ye Feng didn't mean to avoid it. In the face of the huge waves, what he had to do was not to hide, but to tear him apart. Even if it was the sea, Ye Feng would completely tear him up, crush him, and step on his feet. .
Ye Feng's zhenqi turned into a huge flying dragon, spreading his teeth and dancing claws, and violently grabbed it towards the sea. Suddenly, there were cracks in the sea, and it was caught by the flying dragon, resembling a five-horse corpse.