Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The sudden appearance of the blue gray stone tablet also made Zhen Qingyu frown secretly.

She can also detect the power contained in the stone tablet.

Poof poof!

Since the blue gray stone tablet was Zhou Dynasty, the breath of true demons rolled up. All the approaching petals, such as snow and dust, were annihilated, and even the artistic conception rules hidden therein were annihilated and dissolved by the true demonic Qi.

"What's that?"

On the elder's seat, someone made a sound of surprise, and many experts looked at the jiujue Tianbei in amazement.

The fog emanating from the stone tablet is hard to see through even the elders of the sect.

Can you restrain the artistic conception rules?

These powerful spirit tools are made by a small martial artist in the virtual world. It's almost... More shocking than Ye Feng summoning the heaven level monster

"Broken!"

Ye Feng took down the monument with both hands and then pulled it down.

The petals were broken where he passed, and the vast power hit Zhen Qingyu's chest.

Zhen Qingyu lost her color and almost flew out of the stone platform without thinking.

Flying out of the stone platform is tantamount to giving up the qualification of the competition. The martial artists below feel a little incredible. After all, Zhen Qingyu ranks very high in the inner door. He made a move and was scared away by Ye Feng, which is very puzzling.

Only Zhen Qingyu knew that if he retreated late and was swung by the strange stone tablet in the other party's hand, his life might be worried.

Zhen Qingyu's feet fell to the ground. Ye Feng took back the stone tablet like lightning, and the yuan force of his whole body was also restrained.

The defeated Zhen Qingyu looked frightened. Her moves were very fast and powerful. Her power was enough to kill one or two heavy fighters in the king's territory, and her victory was omnipresent. She hit indiscriminate attacks.

In other words, as long as it is contaminated with a trace, Ye Feng will be injured.

In the traditional competition for hegemony, only a few inner disciples with higher accomplishments, such as Xiao chennan, can escape from the "ten thousand flowers facing the dust".

"Just now... What did you use?"

Zhen Qingyu, with a tight face, has a cold tone. She is not a loser in Ye Feng's hands. However, even Xiao chennan, who is the most powerful in the inner door, may not be able to defeat her in three or two moves.

Ye Feng's spiritual weapon gave her a feeling of extreme danger, so she had to escape from the stone platform.

"Now that you've lost, there's no need to ask. You just need to know that you won't be wronged."

Ye Feng's tone was also not good. Since he was on the stage, he was his opponent. Why should he be too polite to them? The woman used a powerful secret method as soon as she shot. If she hadn't inspired the jiujue Tianbei to block the opponent's attack, she was afraid that she had been hurt.

Arrogance!

As soon as this remark came out, people around watching the war had such a feeling of time, but they were soon relieved.

Before the war, if a factotum in the virtual environment said such a thing, he would certainly be drowned by spittle Xingzi. But now, Ye Feng has selected several internal elites and can still ask about standing on the stone platform. It can be seen that he is indeed qualified to make such crazy remarks.

"Hum..."

Zhen Qingyu's face turned pale. She was defeated in front of everyone. She only felt ashamed and angry in her heart, but she was not so convinced.

After a cold hum, she quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Standing on the stone platform with a cold and proud look, Ye Feng's heart was calm and continued to meet the challenges of one inner disciple after another.

In the sky, the sun had been slanting to the West. For nearly two hours, the yuan force in his body consumed 45 / 10, and his breath began to fall.

"Win again!"

For such a result, the spectators on all sides have become numb. Now they are just guessing when the boy will run out of strength.

After Zhen Qingyu, another three inner disciples were defeated by Ye Feng, which also made other inner disciples suffocate.

"Damn it, how can he... Be so strong?"

Qing Zhenyi's face was blue, and his palms were pinched out by his clenched fists.

"Are there any more of us?"

He suddenly turned his head and stared at a man in the net.

"Elder martial brother Qing, only the step frightened salamander is left. All the other people who have taken care of have been... Defeated by the boy, but he should also be at the end of the crossbow."

The disciple was so frightened that he shrunk his neck. Seeing that the look on qingzhenyi's face had not improved, he flattered and said: "besides, the boy talked nonsense and took the initiative to challenge. Other people in the inner door couldn't see it. Maybe, senior brother Bu didn't have to do it."

"Hum, I'm not careless. Since the inner door is useless, then... Use the family's strength. Fortunately, I also have a backhand."

As like as two peas of cold, the murmur of the green jelly was a sharp flash, and the hand was a jade puzzle, which was exactly the same as before.

At the same time, where the green warrior stood, a gloomy and expressionless man raised his head, nodded to green Zhenyi, and then the poisonous snake looked at Ye Feng on the stage.

"Hey, smelly boy, how arrogant are you now?"

Qingzhenyi sneered and breathed a sigh. It seemed that he was even in a good mood.

When he learned Ye Feng's identity, he wanted to avenge Qinghua and others.

It's just that there are black and white heroes and others sitting on the floor sweeping door. Qing Zhenyi knows that he may not be able to get Ye Feng, so he informed the Qing family early.

Among the number of foreign forces in this hegemony competition, there are green family experts.

At present, Ye Feng has consumed a lot of Yuan force in his body. When he returns to his hand at this time, he has a great grasp.

For diyuanzong's hegemony competition, foreign forces are just embellishment. Many people take turns in the limelight and consciously exit. Even if they enter the turn, they will not really embarrass diyuanzong's disciples.

And this is exactly the insidious place of qingzhenyi.

Others would not have expected that foreign fighters would suddenly kill the disciples of Diyuan sect. Once they use thunder to kill Ye Feng, even if Diyuan sect is unhappy, as long as they give some compensation, it must be that the senior level of the sect will not fight against the powerful Qing family for a factotum disciple coming to the city.

……

"Ye Feng won the competition!"

On the Kunwu stone platform, after elder he announced the battle results again, he looked at Ye Feng with a slightly worried look and said, "Ye Feng, your current record is proud enough and you don't have to accept the challenge of others?"

Elder he did not lower his voice. His words were clearly heard by everyone on and off the stage.

The purpose of this is to truly recognize Ye Feng's strength and indirectly protect Ye Feng.

After hearing elder he's words, Ye Feng hesitated.

Indeed... If you just want to become famous and improve your reputation in the sect, you can naturally exit smartly at this time, but... Your purpose is to win the top three of the competition.

If you don't accept other challenges, will zongmen give yourself the top three places?

"Wait a minute!"

Shua!

Just when Ye Feng wanted to ask clearly, another dark figure swept up the stone platform and said loudly after saluting elder he.