One-step Sword Sovereign

Chapter 115 The Painful Group of 32 People

Just when the surrounding audience were sighing incessantly, a sudden change occurred on the challenge stage.

laugh!
I saw a sword energy released by someone who didn't know, and it suddenly shook in the space, and then I saw Ye Feng's figure appearing, and a small hole in his robe appeared on his shoulder.

"Mother Xipi, this Ye Feng is here!"

As soon as they heard Ye Feng's trace, the eyes of the others quickly flicked to the sound. Of the remaining 20 people, only three were in the middle stage of Xuanyuan Realm, and the other 17 people were all in the early stage of Xuanyuan Realm, or at the peak of the early stage, with individual strength. Maybe they are not strong, but the difficulty lies in their joint attack.

"What can you do if you find me!"

Hearing this, Ye Feng let out a sneer. If there were more than 30 people before, Ye Feng might still be scrupulous. However, there are only 17 people left, and they don't know how to cooperate. There will be a combination of multiple people and simple battles to cooperate. In this way, Ye Feng will be calm and unhurried.

"Ye Feng, I admit that you are very powerful, and I admire your character, but this does not mean that we will tolerate today's shame!"

Since the battle, although Ye Feng knocked them out of the ring one by one, they also found that Ye Feng had been using the back of the sword all the time, and did not hurt any of them. Ye Feng's doing so won their favor.

Ye Feng smiled softly, "Hehe, come on!"

At this moment, Ye Feng's mood is very agitated. Such a scene is the best way to test his own strength, so let me see what the results of his cultivation in the past two months are!
As soon as the words fell, the opponent's 20 people moved out together, and in an instant, the sky above the challenge stage was surging.

"Whirlwind Rain Blade!~"

"Heavy peaks overwhelm the top!~"

"Swallow the sea and cover the sun!~"

Ye Feng picked up the blade of the sword, a ray of fighting intent appeared in his eyes, and his soul force was always exploring the fluctuations in the space. From this, Ye Feng could find a weak point and break it one by one.

He murmured in a low voice: "Yingying is invincible! The more you are in a dangerous situation, the more you can detect how powerful you are!"

call!
Ye Feng moved, but this time Ye Feng's figure did not disappear like before, but was always in the sight of everyone. Seeing this situation, Wan Ziliang and others all looked excited, as if victory was coming!

"Hahaha, Ye Feng, get out of the ring!" Wan Ziliang yelled, and with a blow from the black sword in his hand, he hit Ye Feng's figure in the blink of an eye. However, what made him dumbfounded was that after the figure was hit by him, , and disappears immediately.

"I am here!"

Just when Wan Ziliang was in a daze, Ye Feng's voice sounded behind him, and at the same time there was a scream, and another person was slapped out of the ring by Ye Feng's sword back.

"you"

Wan Ziliang's complexion was very pale, and he was depressed in his heart. Seeing that he hit Ye Feng, he didn't expect it to be the afterimage of the opponent, and the opponent had already run behind him, but he didn't know anything about it. Thinking of this, his cold and stern face was filled with shame. flushed.

The battle is still going on, Ye Feng has been deliberately avoiding Wan Ziliang and the other two disciples in the middle stage of the Xuanyuan realm, almost returning to the previous fighting mode, and within a few breaths, one of the disciples was photographed out of the ring.

Under such circumstances, in less than half an hour, there were only four figures left on the ring, Ye Feng was alone, and the other party had three people left, all of whom were in the middle stage of the Xuanyuan Realm, and the highest ranked person on the black list was Wan Ziliang, who was ranked 85th , and the remaining two are ranked outside the hundred.

Wan Ziliang, Wei Ming, and a disciple, all three of them want to cry, this is too bullying.

Ye Feng's strength is obviously not much worse than theirs, but he has been deliberately avoiding their attacks. Instead, he cleaned up the disciples with low strength one by one, but left the three of them alone. The three of them attacked Ye Feng no less than dozens of times within half an hour. When they felt that they hit Ye Feng, they found that figure was an afterimage again, so that their attacks from behind became insensitive.

"If I were them, I would jump off the ring and admit defeat. This kind of battle is too bullying. I don't know how Wan Ziliang and the other three survived."

"That's right! Ye Feng just slapped the three of them in the face."

"From this point of view, Ye Feng's strength is absolutely comparable to the peak of the middle stage of the Xuanyuan Realm, and it is enough to enter the top fifty of the black list. With Ye Feng's weird body skills, I believe few people can do nothing about it."

Challenging the audience, Elder Jiang Yan's eyes showed a little excitement. "It seems that Su Bingwen's old man is not boasting. This Ye Feng is a monster, and he is very powerful in comprehending martial arts. It seems that in a few days, this son will soon be famous in the entire Hongyun Kingdom."

Elder Jiang Yan is very optimistic about Ye Feng. Ever since he presided over the Nine Towers Trial of the Outer Sect, Elder Jiang Yan has noticed Ye Feng. Ye Feng is gone.

On the challenge stage, Ye Feng said casually: "Do you want to continue?"

At a distance of 30 meters, Wan Ziliang and the others' faces twitched violently. From the very beginning, they underestimated Ye Feng, which led to a wrong step and a wrong step.

"Ye Feng, it's impossible for me to admit defeat, unless you beat me upright!"

"Senior Brother Wan is right, Ye Feng, if you have the ability, beat us upright!"

Wan Ziliang and the others, as masters in the middle stage of the Xuanyuan Realm, possessed arrogance, so how could they tolerate admitting defeat, losing would be an upright defeat.

Hearing this, Ye Feng's eyes fell on the three people opposite. In Wan Ziliang's eyes, he saw unyielding will, in Wei Ming's eyes, he saw disobedience, and in the eyes of the last disciple, he saw a trace of awe.

"In that case, let's fight!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Feng's body swept away, and a gust of wind blew up. During the flight, he raised the Xuanyun Sword, and swung dozens of sword lights, aiming directly at Wan Ziliang and others.

"Good job! If you want to lose, you must lose openly!"

With a roar, Wan Ziliang held his sword and stood up and sprinted forward to meet him, while the other two used their respective martial arts skills to go forward.

"Puff puff!"

More than a dozen sword lights kept fast and directly collided with Wan Ziliang and the other three people. There were bursts of crackling sounds from the friction in the air. Rubbing the ground produces a strong harsh sound.

Ye Feng stopped at the position where Wan Ziliang and the others stopped before, and Wan Ziliang and the other three were forced to retreat more than 20 meters, and they had already reached the edge of the ring. One step away, maybe Wan Ziliang and the three were pushed out of the ring.

"Let's end it! The Eleven Styles of Rainfall Swordsmanship: Rain and Light Fill the Sky!~"

Tapping the ground with his toes, Ye Feng's upper body leaned forward slightly, and his whole body was shot out like an arrow. Gaining momentum, he rushed towards Wan Ziliang and the other three.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

Wan Ziliang and the other three looked at the enveloping rain curtain of sword light, and found helplessly that since they had nowhere to stop them, they couldn't catch the trajectory of the sword light at all, so they could only make passive defenses on the spot.

However, when the sword light hit them, they realized that they had underestimated the power of the rain curtain sword light. After just the initial collision, the profound energy shield armor they condensed immediately shattered, and then hit the body. After a burst of convulsions and pain, The body was hit by a strong attack and flew backwards, spitting blood in the air.

"Defeated! Two moves, just lost!"

The eyes of the surrounding audience were staring straight, they couldn't believe the previous scene, the three inner sect disciples in the middle of the Xuanyuan realm could only hold up two moves in Ye Feng's hands, and they were completely defeated!
　Ye Feng Ye Feng's strength will be suppressed in the near future, after all, the prominence is too fast in the early stage, and the speed will slow down in the later stage!

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