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

Chapter 391 The Confrontation of the Two Greatest Sons of Heaven

As Zhao Gongming's voice fell, Ye Feng stood up slowly, and at the same time the young man in white from the Bu family also stood up, but no matter how you looked at it, the young man in white was very careless, with a cold and arrogant expression.

The entire venue erupted into thunderous applause, but it was not difficult to hear that the young man in white was the loudest. Of course, most of the people in the venue were more optimistic about this mysterious and handsome young man in white. As for the Northern King Ye Feng, let alone Outsiders, even those subordinates in the northern border, such as Sima Zhantian and Xiao Chuanqi, didn't think their master could win.

After all, this young man in white came from the Bu family, one of the four ancient clans. Although not many people know about the four ancient clans, everyone who has heard of them said they were powerful. It can be seen that the outer sect disciples of the ancient Bu family are so powerful.

Ye Feng's expression was calm. If he hadn't cultivated the King's Sword, he might not have been completely sure, but now, he was no longer afraid of opponents. As for the white-clothed youth, he had already arrived at the edge of the ring with a slight swipe of his figure superior.

Ye Feng was just about to move his figure, but at this moment Boss Cao Yi suddenly said: "Brother Ye, you may not know how far the plate about the two of you has been stretched outside."

Ye Feng couldn't help being curious, so he asked: "How far is it?"

Cao Yi said in a low voice: "One hundred to one, your odds are one hundred, and your opponent is one, but even so, the betting pressure on you is still not much, only sporadic small parts."

Ye Feng couldn't help laughing and said: "Then what about you, beating me to lose or beating me to win, by the way, didn't you just say that you wanted to get the magic weapon handed down from Duantian's family, have you reached an agreement?"

Boss Cao Yi Cao laughed and said: "It's not that I don't know your situation, so I haven't made up my mind yet, but to be honest, Brother Ye, the other party is from the four ancient clans. Back then, the two of us in Tianyong Pavilion The old man is also from the four ancient clans, are you sure?"

Ye Feng laughed and said: "I just want to tell you one thing, the Wumeng was founded by me with countless painstaking efforts, I regard it as my flesh and blood, the position of the head of the Wuyuan, I will not give it up to anyone! "

After saying this, Ye Feng tapped his feet lightly, and his whole body flew up, and landed on the ring like a frightened bird. At this time, the cheers of the entire venue had reached their peak.

Although the Heaven's Chosen Ones of the Nine Great Sects of Ancient Martial Arts were completely annihilated this time, the Nine Great Sects did not leave just yet. After all, they still need to observe the next battle to see the level of combat power and martial skills of the two. The situation, as the saying goes, knowing yourself, knowing your enemy, and winning a hundred battles, of course they must find out the details of their opponents.

In particular, the Nine Ancient Martial Sects have almost reached an agreement to jointly suppress the Northern King Ye Feng, so they need to find out the details of the Northern King Ye Feng. I dare not make a move, after all, they come from the four ancient clans.

The young man in white glanced at Ye Feng, raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "You are indeed capable of getting here, and it really surprised me, but you probably can only stop here!"

Speaking of this, the young man in white suddenly shook his head again and again and said: "No, I'm wrong, it's not a general idea, but it must and must stop here."

Ye Feng smiled noncommittally, and asked: "Does it mean that even I am not qualified to know your name?"

The young man in white joked with a smile: "Of course, unless you can beat me, then I will tell you my name, but this is impossible. Half a foot into the ranks of ascetics, if you give you another five years, maybe It is possible, but right now, you are not qualified yet!"

After the words fell, the breath of the young man in white suddenly sank, and the entire arena suddenly surged with no wind.

At this time, discussions have already started under the ring. After all, the two seem to be about the same age, and they are both at the peak of the Martial King Realm. Obviously, everyone knows that the methods that these two people practice must be very special. The most outstanding son of heaven.

"Next, I'll show you how strong my physical body is after I've established my foundation!" The young man in white stepped lightly, and a deep footprint immediately appeared on the ring, and his whole body was swept away like lightning. Come out, the speed is unbelievably fast.

It can be described as terrifying to be able to have such a speed without using energy, just by physical strength.

Ye Feng's eyes were fixed, and honestly speaking, he was not as fast as the other party. After all, he had only just established the foundation, and only a small part of the energy in his body had been transformed into energy, which was far from reaching the level of spirit energy. It has not yet been fully improved.

However, Ye Feng opened up a lot of acupuncture points, and the amount of Qi Yuan is also very large. In addition, there is another very important point, that is, his spiritual consciousness is far stronger than the opponent.

The advantage of a strong spiritual sense is that the perception is extremely sharp and clear. Although he can't keep up with the speed and can't catch the opponent's movement trajectory with the naked eye, he can clearly perceive the opponent's trace through the powerful divine sense, even Can sense in advance.

So before the other party's fierce and domineering fist hit, Ye Feng already dodged out ahead of time, and the young man in white naturally missed with his punch.

"What a boy, you can still dodge it!" the young man in white gritted his teeth and rushed forward again.

Ye Feng's face was calm and unruffled, he waved lightly and dodged again, although the young man in white was as brave as a dragon, his fists were as loud as a tiger hunting, but he was still unable to hit Ye Feng, and he never even came to grab Ye Feng's hair touchable.

After more than a dozen moves in succession, the young man in white finally came to his senses. He had to stop, gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "You bastard, is it possible that you only know how to dodge blindly and dare not confront me head-on?"

Ye Feng smiled lightly and said: "From this point of view, your so-called Foundation Establishment Dacheng physical strength is nothing more than that."

The young man in white was very angry. After all, he came from the four ancient clans and possessed an innate arrogance. Now he was laughed at by a small worldly person. How could he bear it.

"In that case, let me show you how powerful I am!" the young man in white flung out his big hand after speaking, and the gourd in his hand flew out.

Under the infusion of his own spiritual essence, his gourd spun wildly in mid-air, bursting out bright golden lights, the golden lights continued to gather, and then a golden beam shot out directly.

Ye Feng's expression froze, and with the same slap of his wrist, Wushan Thunder Seal flew straight towards the golden light, but what he never imagined was that Wu Shan Thunder Seal touched the golden light just now, and was shocked by the terrifying light. It was torn and rushed back, and it almost exploded on the spot.

"Hmph, it's just a small treasure, but it's really trying to compete with my golden light gourd. It's really beyond self-control!" The young man in white snorted coldly.

(End of this chapter)