The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

Chapter 386 If you meet me, you are doomed to lose!

The top four came out. At this time, the entire martial arts conference has obviously entered a small climax. Many people in the entire venue have already exclaimed. As for the ancient martial arts world, it seems much quieter, and some even feel resentful.

After all, the ancient martial arts world learned martial arts from a young age, and some even cultivated it from the womb, so both martial arts cultivation and roots are much better than those in the secular world.

But now among the nine major sects in the ancient martial arts world, only two of them entered the top four in the end, namely the Buddhist sect and the Confucian sect of the Holy Mansion. On the other hand, although there are only four in the Tianyong Pavilion, two of them entered the top four in the end. , occupying half of the seats.

So this is nothing less than a humiliation to the ancient martial arts world, and they are naturally not happy. More importantly, the martial arts talent and combat effectiveness shown by the white-clothed youth seem to be much stronger than their peers. This is also the last thing the ancient martial arts world wants to see.

As for the northern king Ye Feng, there are still not many people who are optimistic about it. After all, Ye Feng's hole cards have basically been exhausted. , more or less reserved.

At this moment, the host Zhao Gongming reappeared on the high platform, and said loudly: "First of all, I would like to congratulate the four outstanding geniuses who have entered the semi-finals. Longfeng is the proud son of heaven among his peers, the proud son of heaven!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another burst of thunderous applause around him. Fortunately, Zhao Gongming knew that his precious apprentice was still in dire straits in the southern region, so he didn't linger for long, and soon announced Please four people come to the stage to draw lots.

After all, it's the semi-finals, so no matter how fast the time is, it's impossible to do it at the same time. After the four came to the stage, they drew lots at the same time, and finally the result came out. The young man is also a Class A, and the two automatically become rivals.

The bald head of the Fozong formed a group duel with the white-clothed youths from the four ancient Bujia ancient clans. Since they are the second group, Party A will take the stage first.

"The two people in group A don't need to step off the stage, they can start fighting directly, and the other two people in group B, please go to the stage and wait for a while!" Zhao Gongming's voice sounded.

Originally, the young man in white had already turned around, but suddenly he turned his head again, looked at Ye Feng, raised the corner of his mouth and asked with a smile: "If you remember well, your name is Ye Feng, right?"

Ye Feng couldn't help being startled, he didn't understand why this guy suddenly asked such a question, he also smiled lightly and said: "You have a good memory."

The young man in white said indifferently: "Maybe other people can't see it, but you can't hide it from me. The path you are walking is already a bit like the shadow of ancient times. You are very good. I hope you can become my opponent. I hope you don't." it disappointed me!"

After saying this, before Ye Feng could react, the young man in white shrugged his shoulders and walked off the ring directly.

Ye Feng couldn't help but shook his head secretly, and said with a wry smile: "You really seem to be superior, if that's the case, I won't mind knocking you down from the altar in the end!"

At this moment, the Tianjiao from the Confucian School of the Holy Mansion on the opposite side suddenly sneered and said: "If you want to go to the end, you have to ask me if I agree!"

Ye Feng turned his head to look at him, he couldn't help but asked with a smile: "I'm asking you to answer or not, it sounds like your tone is not big, but I don't know if your fist is big enough."

The Confucian Tianjiao is tall and straight, and his blue gown makes him look extremely tall and handsome, especially this person exudes a faint aura, as if his righteousness is very broad, which adds a few more Point stalwart.

Tianjiao of Confucianism said coldly: "Master just sent me a message, saying that you inherited that man's martial arts and magic weapon, and asked me to be more careful about you, but as far as I see now, you are probably only a little stronger, but It didn't get any stronger."

Ye Feng couldn't help but asked with a smile: "So, you have completely seen through me?"

Tianjiao of Confucianism also smiled and said: "That's natural. In fact, I've been following you since your first fight. Until the fight just now, you have finally used all the means, the emperor's armor, and other things. The Ancestral Dragon Spear, and the Wushan Thunder Seal, these are all your magic weapons, right?"

Speaking of this, Confucian Tianjiao slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a joking smile: "If you have other means that you have not used, it is your acupoints, because you practiced that person's skills, all your There are far more acupuncture points than other warriors, but this...doesn't pose any threat to me!"

Ye Feng had to sigh: "To be honest, you really know me very well, but unfortunately, what you know about me now is still just the tip of the iceberg!"

The two chatted with each other on the stage. If the audience under the stage didn't know the situation, they would think that they were old friends who hadn't seen them for many years and had a lot to talk about. On the other hand, he was secretly impatient, thinking that you should fight quickly, after all, the southern border is preparing to start a war right now.

It's just that Zhao Gongming also knows that even as the host, he is not easy to urge. After all, this kind of superficially plain conversation is actually a kind of confrontation, which is a kind of psychological warfare, so he can't intervene.

Confucian Tianjiao laughed jokingly, and continued: "The tip of the iceberg? Don't make yourself so mysterious, no matter what, if you meet me, you are doomed to lose!"

"Remember my name, the person who defeated you is called Cui Youya!" After the Confucian Tianjiao Cui Youya finished speaking, his figure rose into the air. He is a strong man in the fourth stage of the Divine Dao Realm. momentum.

A powerful storm surged directly over. If an ordinary strong man in the divine way faced this huge wave of momentum, he would probably be overwhelmed on the spot, and even his own energy would not be able to move freely. Not to mention combat effectiveness, this is a kind of righteous oppression with awe-inspiring righteousness.

But it's a pity that Ye Feng is not an ordinary person. Although his realm is not as good as the opponent's, and he is even behind by a whole big realm, but in terms of vigor, he is undoubtedly far more powerful than Cui Youya, no matter the number Still the quality should be stronger than the other side.

In addition, Ye Feng will never be inferior to the other party in terms of martial arts comprehension. The only shortcoming is that the other party has the extremely powerful divine artifact. Of course, Ye Feng's Ancestral Dragon Spear is definitely not ordinary.

"Ning!" As soon as Cui Youya came up, he sacrificed his divine treasure, which was the mountain of books before.

The huge mountain of books exuded a terrifying awe-inspiring aura, containing powerful power, it directly reached the top of Ye Feng's head like Mount Tai, and then suppressed it.

(End of this chapter)