Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"It's too difficult!"

However, one day later, Ye Feng came out of the cultivation space. Although his breath was more condensed than before, his cultivation still failed to break through.

He spent four consecutive days in the cultivation space, but Ye Feng still failed to make a successful breakthrough. This is the first time he has encountered this kind of thing.

"The more difficult it is to break through, the greater your strength will be after you succeed. Ye Feng, you can beat the king's territory by three times. If you break into four times, I'm afraid you won't be your opponent."

"This is the advantage of a solid foundation."

Yuan Ling comforted him and said, "besides, it's more and more difficult to practice. After the holy land, every time you rush through the pass, it's often a year or two, and some even take a lifetime. That's normal."

In fact, Yuan Ling doesn't need to explain the truth. Ye Feng understands it.

With higher and higher accomplishments, the time required for promotion will be longer and longer in the future. Moreover, the capacity of your own Dantian is amazing. I'm afraid you will need to consume more yuan power than ordinary martial artists after entering the Holy Land in the future.

Fortunately, I have room for practice, but I don't have to worry about time.

……

After the first round of elimination, there are only more than 50 of the more than 100 participants in the Kendo conference.

In two days, the top ten places will be determined.

When Ye Feng and the month of killing God came, the lottery was over.

His opponent today is a man named Wei Jitong, but this time, they are in the second half of the schedule and need the people in front to play before it's Ye Feng's turn to play.

This gave Ye Feng a chance to watch other people's games.

Previously, in the moon tower, although I heard some famous talents, I couldn't see them with my own eyes. Ye Feng also wanted to see what characters were participating in the competition.

The first one on the stage was Sikong Changsheng.

Sikong Changsheng looks handsome, like Guanyu. He can also be regarded as a rare beautiful man.

Dressed in black, he stood on the challenge arena like a huge mountain supporting heaven and earth. His cold face was without a trace of emotion, and his body gave off a cold breath, which was frightening.

When Ye Feng first saw Sikong Changsheng, his heart was cold.

Sikong Changsheng's accomplishments have reached the king's nine levels. His breath is concise, no worse than that of Ye Feng, and the cultivation skills seem to be very special.

Of course, he hasn't made a move yet, especially where Ye Feng can't feel it.

Ye Feng is basically sure that this person must be a strong enemy.

On the challenge arena, Sikong Changsheng's cold eyes swept away at his opponent, and the man opposite trembled. Just this glance made the other party have an unbearable trend.

"I... admit defeat."

The latter had no intention of fighting and raised his hand tremblingly.

Other people in the challenge arena heard the other party admit defeat, but no one laughed.

Probably everyone thinks from the bottom of their heart that it is normal to admit defeat under Sikong Changsheng, and it is not normal not to admit defeat.

Although his accomplishments are only one higher than the other, the real combat power of Sikong Changsheng can be comparable to that of the semi holy strong.

And the most important thing is that people who know Sikong Changsheng know that once he makes a move, he never shows mercy.

If you can kill your opponent directly, you will never only cripple your opponent.

In the first game yesterday, Sikong Changsheng directly killed the people who had the courage to fight with him by means of thunder. Even the elders who presided over the competition had no time to rescue them.

The Kendo assembly allows casualties. Of course, this allowable range is limited. As long as the opponent doesn't deliberately kill the other party after admitting defeat, the zongmen can tolerate it.

There is no way to avoid casualties.

In a popular saying: cultivation is going against the sky, and it's normal to die on the way.

"In this competition, the winner Sikong wins!"

Elder Tian announced loudly.

Sikong Changsheng glanced at his opponent faintly, turned to step down and didn't show any expression from head to foot, just like a wooden man.

"Xiao Feng, how many levels of confidence do you have to win if you are against this man?"

Under the stand, the murderous moon was worried and held Ye Feng's hand tightly.

After a little meditation, Ye Feng said truthfully, "if it's just a fight and doesn't use special means, I can grasp it at most three levels."

The challenge arena competition is only a competition after all. Many special means cannot be used, such as Ye Feng's current card... Demon Emperor God bow.

The power of the demon emperor divine bow is too great. If it is used, it will inevitably affect the spectators under the stage and cause unnecessary casualties.

If it is a war of life and death, these scruples will be ignored.

Ye Feng can use various means, such as deception, magic, or array, to cheat or even kill his opponent directly.

"What if life and death struggle?" asked the murderous moon curiously.

Ye Feng doesn't know much about the real strength of killing God moon.

"It's hard to say."

Ye Feng shook his head.

Who can become a genius of Xuanzong's other academy without a card?

Sikong Changsheng is not an ordinary person. No one knows what kind of killer mace he has?

However, if he really fights with death, Ye Feng still has a lot of confidence that he can defeat this man.

"It's really not easy to get such an evaluation from you."

The murderous moon nodded slightly. Although she is a strong person in the holy land, her eyesight is not as good as Ye Feng.

……

"In the next game, Xie Cheng, the main courtyard, fought against Mobei other courtyard, Xiong Chengshan."

Elder Tian's voice came from the stage. Then he saw Xie Cheng and a strong man jump into the challenge arena at the same time.

When Ye Feng saw this, he lost his spirit.

The last time he punched Xie Cheng, Ye Feng could feel that this person's strength was really not weak, at least better than his straw bag brother Xie an.

He wanted to see what Xie Cheng could do.

After confirming their identities, the fight began.

Xie Cheng, with a cold smile, made a move in the void. A long flame gun condensed by Yuan Li was condensed into shape in his hand. When waving, there was a sea of fire above the challenge arena.

Xiong Chengshan, who fought with him, has the same cultivation.

He only heard a loud drink, and a surging wave of Yuan force surged out of him. In a moment, the flames around him were extinguished and retreated.

Xiong Chengshan opened the flame, turned his figure into a residual shadow and rushed at Xie Cheng.

The speed was very fast. In the blink of an eye, it was in front of Xie Cheng.

However, Xie Cheng had been on guard for a long time. The flame spear was reversed and poked out. At the same time, his figure jumped back and swept the tail of the gun to Xiong Chengshan's chest.

With a bang, Xiong Chengshan took off with a virtual shadow of a wild cow. He clenched his teeth coldly, as if he wanted to block the attack of the flame spear.

"Give it to me, defeat."

Xie Cheng snorted, and the red high temperature suddenly surged from the tip of the gun.

With a hiss, he burned through the rolling of "Manniu virtual shadow", which surprised Xiong Chengshan's eyes.

He wanted to dodge again, but it was still too late. He was swept by the flame spear, and his body flew down the challenge arena.

Xiong Chengshan is obviously a physical practitioner with a strong body. Although he is only in the "inner shape" period, his strength is no longer comparable to that of an ordinary eight fold warrior in the king's territory.

It's like this. After stimulating the virtual shadow of martial arts, he still couldn't take the high-temperature attack from Xie Cheng's flame spear, spitting blood directly and losing.