The ruffian enters the fairyland

A great sage said it well, there are no incompetent talismans, only incompetent users. ┠ ⊿ & ┨

In order to verify the authenticity of this sentence, Ye Feng used the most inconspicuous petrification talisman in the cultivation world to defeat a monk at the peak of the golden core. Of course, this is not only the role of the petrification talisman , the more important thing is that Ye Feng has reached the point of proficiency when using the petrification talisman, and he will have the greatest effect when he makes a move at the most suitable time.

This is also the result of Ye Feng being a seal painter. Only when he has mastered the effects and principles of talisman paper can he learn and use it flexibly in actual operation.

This is not the first time Ye Feng has skillfully used talisman papers to kill opponents. The use of talisman papers has become an indispensable means of Ye Feng, and Ye Feng is increasingly relying on them.

Looking at the other four players in this group, Ye Feng thought in his heart, these guys should give him a favor, but since he cleared out an opponent for them as soon as he came up, everyone will at least lose one battle.

But looking at the second fierce opponent, Ye Feng knew that the other three players owed him another favor.

Ye Feng didn't pay attention to the opponent's name at all, who would waste that time for such an opponent who existed like soy sauce.

So Ye Feng made a sudden effort, just a simple move, the hungry tiger went down the mountain, and his fist went straight to the opponent's face.

He just didn't give his opponent a chance to use the magic weapon, it's not that Ye Feng was afraid of the magic weapon.

When it comes to the number and level of magic weapons, all the players present are inferior to Ye Feng.

It's just that Ye Feng doesn't want to get entangled any longer. The most important thing to consider is to solve the battle in the simplest way, adjust his physical condition, and meet the next challenge.

Ye Feng's fist was like a tiger pounced on food, heading straight for the opponent's heart with a mighty aura.

The speed is so fast and the power is so great that people can't dodge it, they can only meet it head-on. If the opponent dodges, Ye Feng will greet him with a series of attacks, one ring after another, the opponent cannot dodge There is no way to avoid it, and the only way to confront Ye Feng is by relying on his physical strength.

"Boom!" The opponent who hastily shot felt a bone-piercing pain from the shock of his wrist. This is the style of rogue fighting. There are also close combats in the battle between monks, but most of them rely on magic weapons to fight against each other. How can this be like this? This is not a hooligan Are gangsters fighting? We are not warriors, we are monks who are beyond the existence of ordinary people.

The opponent wanted to cry without tears, and couldn't use his best method. First of all, he lost half of the momentum.

"Boom!" Ye Feng's second punch came right after, and the point hit was still the place where he collided just now. After twice checking the intersection point of the talisman array, Ye Feng's consciousness and eyesight were extremely sharp. The sub finds the point it hit just now.

"Boom!" When Ye Feng's fist hit the same point for the third time, the opponent could no longer resist, and a scream was heard.

"Ah!" The monk's wrist was broken by Ye Feng's fist, and one hand was considered useless.

The opponent who lost one hand obviously didn't dare to continue, turned around and ran towards the delineated boundary.

Admitting defeat within the boundaries will not work, but will be attacked by the opponent. Even if you admit defeat, you must leave this circle.

Seeing that the opponent was about to run away, how could Ye Feng's stature and pace allow a golden core stage monk to walk away in front of him and come behind the opponent in one step.

Sensing the wind and coercion behind him, the opponent became impatient. Seeing that there was only one step left to escape, he had to leave before Ye Feng made a move.

But it was this short step that made this monk pay an extremely heavy price.

Ye Feng's fist hit his back, and suddenly a trapeze came, and the opponent turned into a fired shell and flew into the distance.

"Boom!" Ye Feng successfully dealt with the second opponent, and now there are three students left on the sidelines.

After all, they must have a fight with each other, and Ye Feng will get a rare chance to rest.

The battle on other venues has just started, but Ye Feng's venue has already completed two big competitions at an unprecedented speed.

"In the third round, Ye Feng vs..." the examiner said expressionlessly.

"Nimma, did you make a mistake? You actually made such an order, and you are not allowed to take a rest." Ye Feng complained, but the examiner would not change the order of appearance just because of Ye Feng's words.

"Have you seen it? This is the fate of offending the prince. I don't believe it anymore. Ye Feng has grown a few heads and can compete with the prince."

"Hey! Those students who have no power want to make a name for themselves in Qinglong Academy, but they have no chance at all."

The monks were discussing with each other, and everyone could see that this was done deliberately, probably to deal with Ye Feng, and the prince was the only one who was most likely and capable of doing such a thing.

Everyone has reason to believe that Ye Feng is contending with the prince.

"Nimma, since you treat me like this, don't blame me for being cruel." As soon as Ye Feng said the words, there was an uproar.

"Ye Feng is really arrogant."

"They also have the capital of arrogance, otherwise you can go up and try to see if you can break the attacks of the two golden core stages."

Hearing what Ye Feng said, it is obvious that there are still some powerful means that have not been used, and the next battle is definitely exciting.

Facing this round of opponents, Ye Feng did not rush to attack.

He knew that his method of preemptively launching close combat had been valued by his opponent, and he would definitely guard against his sudden attack, and his opponent would definitely release the magic weapon in the shortest possible time.

hey-hey!Don't you know that what Lao Tzu is best at is also a magic weapon!

Ye Feng smiled, the world of magic weapons in his body was piled up like a mountain, and he would not be a vegetarian if he took out any one at random.

The opponent released a bowl, which seemed to be of good grade.

The alms bowl grew rapidly in the air, and became the size of a table in a blink of an eye. It fell upside down towards Ye Feng's head, and there was a strong attraction inside, as if it wanted to suck Ye Feng into the alms bowl.

Is it an alms bowl?I also have this thing.

Ye Feng churned in the inner world, took Liu Mang's alms bowl in his hand, and greeted the opponent's alms bowl.

Ever since that time in the depths of the sand sea, Ye Feng had evolved together with the magic weapon of the demons, Ye Feng has never used this alms bowl, and has always wanted to try the power of the purple gold alms bowl but failed.

Now is finally an opportunity, and you must not let it go.

"Clang!" The two bowls collided fiercely in mid-air.

Ye Feng took back the purple gold bowl and watched it carefully, without any loss.

"Come again!" Ye Feng held out the purple gold bowl.

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

The two bowls collided again and again in the air, making deafening crashes.

"Crack!" There was a cracking sound from one of the bowls.

Ye Feng's spiritual consciousness was attached to the alms bowl, knowing that it was not his own alms bowl that had a problem, he was more confident and directed the alms bowl to hit the opponent's alms bowl more violently.

"Crack!"

"Pfft!" Accompanied by the shattering sound of the bowl, the opponent's mouthful of blood sprayed out immediately.

The monks control the magic weapon through their spiritual consciousness, and once the magic weapon is damaged, the spiritual consciousness attached to the magic weapon will also be hit very hard.

The opponent's alms bowl was completely destroyed, turning into scum all over the place, and he himself was also subjected to an extremely strong attack, causing damage to his consciousness.

"Die!" Ye Feng commanded the Zijin Bowl to kill the opponent perfectly.

Then he turned to the examiner, "Now let me go down and wait for the result of the battle between the two of them."

There were still two students on the court. If the examiner did not allow Ye Feng to rest, then Ye Feng would have to fight five games in a row.

The examiner was helpless, even if he had the idea to consume Ye Feng's physical strength, he couldn't do it too blatantly. Even if he had the crown prince behind him to support him, the only result of doing so would be to be punished by the academy.

"Okay, you go down for a while and rest, and you will come up after the competition between these two is over."

Only then did Ye Feng return to the court satisfied.

He was also very proud of himself, defeating three opponents in one fell swoop, and was about to enter the second round.

Before Ye Feng could stand firm, something happened that surprised him.

The examiner named Guo Liangzhi gave a deep salute to his opponent, "Senior brother, I think my cultivation level is low and I dare not fight with my brother. I hereby admit defeat and invite my brother to go down and watch the competition between me and Ye Feng."

And that opponent was an internal student of Qinglong Academy. He stretched out his hand and patted Guo Liangzhi on the shoulder, and said, "Junior, don't worry, and go all out to deal with Ye Feng. If you can't handle Ye Feng, you can still deal with me."

The internal disciples who had suffered from the opponent's conceded defeat walked off the stage, glanced at Ye Feng provocatively, and seemed to say, you are proud of yourself, isn't it still the same situation.

Ye Feng didn't care anymore when he saw the ugly faces of these people. It's still the same sentence, all conspiracies and tricks will have no effect in the face of absolute strength.

Make up your mind, since the student in this assessment has become the prince's henchman in such a shameful way, then don't blame me for being rude.

Following the examiner's sentence, it was time to start, Ye Feng came to Guo Liangzhi in one step, using the advantage of speed to the limit.

The long sword in his hand stabs forward.

This sword injected all of Ye Feng's aura, and it arrived in an instant.

"Pfft!" Still reminiscing about his wonderful performance just now, Guo Liangzhi is even looking forward to the day when he will become a core member of the princeling party with his performance and start to call the wind and rain in Qinglong Academy.

Suddenly, he found a figure flashing in front of him, and then he felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach. When he lowered his head, he saw a shining long sword stuck in his stomach.

Huh?What's going on here, Guo Liangzhi himself was wondering.

Then he saw a long gash in his stomach, and the source of this gash was the long sword.

After that, Guo Liangzhi completely lost his sanity and never recovered.

Ye Feng's hatred for Guo Liangzhi can be seen. As a student who joined Qinglong Academy after an assessment, your status is already low, so you have to work hard. Why do you have to join the prince and do such a thing.

Ye Feng would never stop unless Guo Liangzhi was killed, so Guo Liangzhi died.