Emperor Yutianwu

On the battlefield, the prodigy was named Lin Xiao, a descendant of a king, and his specialty was wind magic.

At this moment, he raised his hands, and the winds between heaven and earth converged infinitely. Each wind blade seemed to be real, extremely sharp, and spinning wildly, just like a hurricane, destroying everything and killing everything. Chu Yan happened to be in the eye of the storm.

Trapped in it, Chu Yan was not panicked, but calmed down and felt that this was his first time fighting with a top-level immortal. The next step would be the Immortal Venerable.

When you reach the Immortal Venerable, you will have a decisive power in the Immortal Realm, so this step is difficult to cross. If Chu Yan has the opportunity to fight, he will naturally learn it well.

In the storm, Chu Yan slowly raised his hand, and saw a faint light blooming under the darkness, turning into a bright sword blade in his palm.

"Buzz!"

When a sword came out, it was followed by more swords. Infinite swords appeared between heaven and earth. There were as many wind blades as there were swords, forming two storms.

Lin Xiao frowned slightly. He found that Chu Yan and he had similar attack methods, but slightly different. He used the wind between heaven and earth as a medium to launch attacks. How could Chu Yan not be the same? But his sword did not exist between heaven and earth, but was more like a summon.

"Some ability." Lin Xiao snorted coldly, and then stretched out his hand, and saw that endless wind blades actually gathered towards him, forming a huge wind armor around him, making him extremely ethereal. The next moment, with a thud, he took a step forward at an incredibly fast speed, walking on the wind, and the sharp claws of the wind stretched out and grabbed Chu Yan, as if to tear Chu Yan apart.

Chu Yan's eyes were cold, and the swords around him gathered like a huge sword demon, which was extremely huge. When the sword demon slashed down, a huge vortex formed, destroying everything. The originally violent wind was directly shattered, turning the battlefield into a vacuum zone.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked; "This guy... actually shattered the wind?"

With a thud, Lin Xiao was knocked back from the wind armor, his face was embarrassed. His power was based on the wind. Now, there was no wind on the battlefield. Isn't this too bullying?

"I have learned the power of the ninth level of the immortal position. I will give in." Chu Yan slowly landed on the ground. Lin Xiao's mouth twitched, but he still lowered his head. It was obvious that he lost this battle.

"This..."

Everyone was speechless again. Chu Yan won again?

After this battle, his position has reached the top 25.

The eyes of the Qingzhou swordsman and the people of the mad lion clan were red, and they all let out a low roar, especially the golden demon lion, because he knew very well that at this point, the future battles were actually irrelevant. Even if Chu Yan lost the next battle, it didn't matter.

He will definitely be valued by the emperor. When that time comes, it will be more difficult for him to avenge his descendants.

Looking at Chu Yan, Ye Feng also showed an interesting smile. Obviously, he did not expect that Chu Yan would really go this far, but it was good this way, it was more interesting.

After defeating Lin Xiao, Chu Yan retreated to his position, but the battle continued. Next, there were several more Tianjiao colliding. At this point in the Immortal Banquet, it can be said that every battle was very exciting, even if they were defeated, they were all worthy of pride.

Of course, this is only for ordinary people. On the battlefield, most of them are descendants of kings and princes. For them, the goal of this battle is to be in the top ten, because only in the top ten can they be selected by the emperor and accepted as apprentices, or get close to the Qingyi Princess. Not being in the top ten is meaningless to them.

In the next few battles, Ye Feng, Zhao Yu, Jiang Yan, and the young demon lord of Jiuyou Demon City all won as expected, and suppressed the opponent with terrible means.

So far, there are only 25 people left in the Immortal Banquet Battle. If there is another battle, they will be infinitely close to the top ten, so the next battle is also a particularly critical one.

Therefore, everyone was particularly cautious in the following battle, including the top few people. After all, the remaining people here were also very strong.

And who can guarantee that the people present did not hold back? To be precise, they should all have. At least Chu Yan has not exerted his full strength until now, and the rest of the people must be the same.

"No need to be so troublesome." But at this moment, Ye Feng suddenly walked out of the crowd, and everyone looked at him in surprise.

"Ye Feng, what do you mean?"

"Since you are participating in the Immortal Banquet, you have to compete for the strongest. In this case, why not fight directly to determine the winner."

After speaking, Ye Feng turned and looked at Zhao Yu, Jiang Yan, and Mo Long. The four of them are the four most dazzling people on the stage at present, and they are also the locks of the champion. In the eyes of everyone, the champion will definitely be born from these four people.

"There are 25 people here. The four of us will each choose five people to fight. After we have dealt with them, the four of us will directly fight a decisive battle. How about that?" Ye Feng proposed. The faces of the Tianjiao on the battle stage sank. Ye Feng wanted to speed up the progress of the Immortal Banquet Battle.

Zhao Yu, Jiang Yan, and Mo Long were calm. They were very confident in their own strength. Zhao Yu said calmly: "I don't care, but there are still 25 people left on the stage. The four of us will each choose five people, which is only 24 people. There is still one person left. How to count?"

"That waste can also be counted as a person?" Ye Feng looked at Chu Yan and said calmly. The word waste seemed particularly harsh, which made everyone frown slightly.

But they also understood that Ye Feng was right. When it came to the top 25, Chu Yan's realm was indeed not one. In the eyes of everyone, no matter who challenged Chu Yan, he would lose.

Chu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, a little cold, but he didn't respond in the end, because he knew that it would be meaningless to say anything now.

"That's true. Even if he is lucky, he should be eliminated in the top 25 at the fifth level of the immortal position. Anyway, whoever chooses him will have the same result. In this case, let me do it. I will fight six people." Zhao Yu smiled, and his voice was still very picky. He also thought that Chu Yan was not worthy of this position.

"Okay." Jiang Yan nodded, and then stretched out his hand and pointed to the five people: "You five, come out."

The faces of the five people were gloomy. If it weren't for Ye Feng's suggestion, they might be able to show more, but at this point, they had no choice but to agree and take a step forward.

Being selected by Jingyan is better than Ye Feng. The five of them joined forces, at least there is a glimmer of hope.

"You five, come out." The young master of Jiuyou Demon City also selected five people.

"Brother Ye, you come, the remaining six people are mine." Zhao Yu said modestly. Ye Feng was not polite and randomly selected five people. For him, no matter who they were, the result would be the same.

Under the Imperial Palace, everyone sighed slightly when they saw this scene. This is the real Tianjiao, so proud.

In the Yue Clan, Yue Lang looked at Chu Yan, who was selected by Zhao Yu, with cold eyes. If it weren't for Chu Yan, he wouldn't have been eliminated so early. He whispered to himself: "This time, he should have lost."

Looking at the battle stage, Yue Hu was also a little worried. Although she knew that Chu Yan was extraordinary in combat power, the next person she would face was Zhao Yu, who was already a super-top Tianjiao and was locked in the top ten.

"Come on, Mr. Chu." Fairy Yue Hu whispered in her heart.

Above the Imperial Palace, the kings and princes looked at the changes on the battle stage and acquiesced that the so-called battle of the fairy banquet was to test the younger generation. As long as it was not excessive, it would be fine as the younger generation performed.

After the distribution, the battlefield was directly opened on the battle stage.

At the place where Ye Feng was, the five people were quite serious and stood together. However, Ye Feng was very calm. With his hands behind his back, he said lightly: "You guys come together and use the strongest means of attack, otherwise you won't have a chance."

The five people looked at each other and naturally understood that what Ye Feng said was right, so there was no nonsense. One of them said directly: "Attack together."

"Okay!" The five people joined together, and with a buzz, the terrible fairy light bloomed at the same time. The five of them were good at different powers. One of them put his hands together, and a golden iron tower appeared in front of him. Various Buddhist mantras were engraved on it, and it blasted towards Ye Feng.

There was another person who was good at illusion. When he raised his hand, the surrounding scene changed, like a purgatory, and the ground was constantly spewing hot magma, as if to melt everything. Some magma directly turned into a giant of fire, and blasted the fist of destruction towards Ye Feng.

However, Ye Feng always stood in the same place, facing five different means of attack, very calm. Around him, there seemed to be a golden armor, punching out from the air, and the space collapsed immediately. That punch seemed to shatter the heaven and earth, forming a huge oppressive force that enveloped the five people.

Feeling the oppressive force, the faces of the five people were all frozen. They found that under that force, their own strength seemed to be bound and they could not move at all. One person roared and burned his blood, but it was still useless. The huge fist shadow covered the sky, and the sky and the earth were dark.

"No!" The man screamed, and then it seemed that a force penetrated his whole body, directly hollowing him out, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood and kneel on the ground.

"Boom!" Then the second person fell down, looking at Ye Feng with fear.

"Boom!" The third person, then the fourth person, and the fifth person.

Seeing this, everyone's heart trembled. Although they had expected Ye Feng to win, such a thunderous method of suppression still shocked them.

If it was the previous melee, Ye Feng killed five people with one blow, it would be fine, but now, it is not the case. Those five people are also top 25 top geniuses, all top immortals, but they were defeated just like that?

"Such a terrifying power..." Many people felt their hearts trembling wildly. Such power was too shocking.

Only one move, only one battle, the victory or defeat was decided. Ye Feng has established the top four seats, and can even lock the first place.

Looking at Ye Feng, the Ninth Prince showed a satisfied smile, but he was not surprised. He had guessed this result long ago. In this year's Immortal Banquet, Ye Feng must win. Only he is worthy of the first place.