Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience couldn't help but have an absurd illusion that the top ten strong players in the Kendo conference were so vulnerable. If I went up, would I be able to easily defeat Zuo Xuan?

Of course, it's just an illusion.

After a blow to Zuo Xuan, Ye Feng slowly turned back and looked at Xie Cheng.

"Is this your helper? Ridiculous!"

Xie Cheng's face was livid. He was humiliated by Ye Feng again and again, which made him unable to keep calm.

"Boy, without help, I can still kill you. Die!"

Xie chengexplosive drank, and the "formula of burning the gods" was pushed to the extreme, and the flame on his body soared several times.

After reaching out for a move, he grabbed a long whip made of flame.

Xie Cheng's "formula of burning heaven and gods" has been cultivated to the fifth level. This flame whip is several times stronger than that offered by Xie an at the beginning, and once the whip is released, the whole challenge arena is within his attack range.

"Pa!"

A dull whiplash sounded in the air. The long whip came out of the hole like a spirit snake and rolled back towards the leaf maple.

Although Xie Cheng's character is unbearable, he is worthy of being the second person in this Kendo conference.

The attack launched by the flame whip is not weaker than the giant axe of Niu Changhao yesterday.

The dignified color in Ye Feng's eyes flashed by. He didn't plan to fight hard with his flesh, but raised his short iron rod high and drank softly.

"Open the sky!"

A short iron bar replaced the long knife when he was injured.

This time, the audience finally saw how Ye Feng made the knife.

He put a short iron stick across his chest, and his whole body was like a storm.

The blade power increases gradually.

After reaching a certain trend, Ye Feng chopped it out with a knife.

A terrible knife shadow that suffocated everyone cut through the sky.

It was like a hot knife cutting butter. The flame whip in Xie Cheng's hand was easily cut off by the shadow of the knife. Then it was castrated and fell towards Xie Cheng's pawn.

"No!"

Xie Cheng's pupil shrinks.

On him, a fire red light curtain suddenly lit up, enveloping Xie Cheng.

This light curtain barrier is a magic weapon he bought at a high price. It is extremely precious. It is easy to use at ordinary times.

Xie Cheng saw Ye Feng's powerful blade technique yesterday, so he brought it today.

The purpose is to block Ye Feng's knife.

He had noticed yesterday that Ye Feng would fall into a short state of weakness after cutting this knife. He was waiting for this moment.

As long as you block a knife, Ye Feng will die.

It's a pity that he could expect to think of this. Why didn't Ye Feng think of it?

"Boom!"

"Click, click..."

The shadow of the knife was firmly cut on Xie Cheng's protective light curtain, followed by a burst of sound of light curtain breaking.

The light curtain was cut by Ye Feng and dissipated into countless light spots. Then the shadow of the knife didn't stay and fell from top to bottom.

"Poof -"

The hot blood sprayed out like raindrops on the smooth floor of the challenge arena.

Xie Cheng's whole body was directly cut in half by the knife shadow, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Xie Cheng... Die!

"This..."

Everyone on and off the stage was silent for a moment, staring at all this.

"Dead? Is Xie Chengcheng so dead?"

No one could have imagined that Xie Cheng would die so simply.

The great Xie family, the second person recognized in this Kendo conference, can't even stop Ye Feng's knife.

But also when the body protection magic weapon was used.

Several elders frowned. They wanted to scold Ye Feng for Xie Chengzhi's death. After all, Xie Cheng is the eldest son of the Xie family. It's not a good thing to die in public in the challenge arena.

But when they turned around and saw the smile on Li Jiutian's face, several elders chose silence.

Zuo Xuan, who was hit by Ye Feng, is lying on the other side of the challenge arena.

Seeing that Xie Cheng's body was cut in half, he was full of excitement. He tried his best to climb towards the challenge arena.

Now he is still in the challenge arena. If he wants to live, he must climb down quickly.

"You, good!"

Sikong Changsheng, who had been standing aloof, finally opened his mouth. He nodded faintly to Ye Feng and said, "Ye Feng, if you can have this strength, you are worth my shot."

"But that knife just now has consumed at least half of your strength. In order to convince you, I allow you to take a break and recover your strength."

Ye Feng was stunned.

He didn't expect that this Sikong Changsheng should have such tolerance.

At this Kendo conference, Sikong Changsheng had an absolute strength advantage. He didn't pay attention to others except Ye Feng who surprised him.

In his opinion, Ye Feng's knife was really sharp, but he couldn't hurt him.

And then there is a slack period, but it is a real flaw.

Therefore, Sikong Changsheng doesn't suggest to follow suit and give Ye Feng some time to recover his strength.

"As for you, Mo Chengkong, do you go down by yourself or do I let you lie down."

Sikong Changsheng turned his head and looked at Mo Chengkong on the other side.

Even with the help of divine soldiers, Mo Chengkong is far from his opponent.

"I admit I'm not your opponent, but since I'm here, I'm not willing to fight. Let me see how powerful you are."

"Look at the sword!"

Mo Cheng drew the sword formula in his empty hand, and with a sound of "Zheng", he took the long sword out of its scabbard and turned it into a sharp sword.

Sikong stood up with a defeated hand and watched the sword light fly close to him indifferently. When the sword light was about to close, he slowly stretched out two fingers.

"Dang!"

The sound of gold and iron was heard from Sikong Changsheng's fingertips.

The long sword, which can be called a holy soldier, hung in the air and didn't move. Sikong Changsheng caught the long sword with two fingers, so that the long sword couldn't move for half a minute.

"This..."

Don't become empty, and the pupil shrinks violently.

In this conference, he pushed into the top ten with this long sword. All the opponents he met won with sweeping momentum. No one can withstand the power of the holy soldier.

However, with only two fingers, Sikong Changsheng controlled the flying sword, making him unable to play a role.

"Kendo is known as the strongest art of killing and cutting. It's a pity that you only have holy soldiers in your hand, but you don't understand the meaning of Gao Ming's sword. This sword is a waste in your hand."

"Go down!"

Sikong Changsheng gave a cold drink, waved his sleeve robe, threw his long sword back, "Shua" flew out of the challenge arena and nailed it to the ground under the challenge arena.

Sikong Changsheng naturally has the ability to hurt or even kill Mo Chengkong directly.

But last night, master Qian Zhong warned him that Mo Chengkong had a big background behind him. If he met him, he just had to defeat him. He couldn't hurt anyone.

Otherwise, even money can't keep him.

Although Sikong Changsheng is indifferent, he is not stupid. He knows who can offend and who can't.

"Well, you're really good. I'm convinced."

Mo Chengkong saw it and knew that he had no power to fight back in front of him. He could only bow his hand to Ye Feng and take the initiative to jump off the challenge arena.

On the stage, only Ye Feng and Sikong Changsheng were left.