Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng felt that his fist seemed to hit an iron wall and made a clank sound of metal.

"Wow!"

His body was shaken back a few steps uncontrollably, and he became numb from his wrist to his arm. It seemed that he could not use too much power.

And the petals of the flowers went forward and stirred up in the follow-up.

"That's great. It seems that we can't keep it any more."

Ye Feng clenched his teeth and took advantage of the time brought by the retreat to raise his left arm. All the yuan forces of his body rushed towards his left arm. In his body, the artistic conception power that had been brewing for a long time finally broke out at this moment.

A refined red light, carrying the overbearing martial arts artistic conception, collided with the scattered seven or eight lotus petals.

"Pa......"

Two different great forces intersected with each other, making a harsh sound.

Under the impact of artistic conception power, the petals turn into nothingness, but each impact also makes the artistic conception power consumed less and less. In the end, this powerful power finally disappeared, and the last petal quietly disappeared into maple leaf's chest with strange wind.

Ye Feng was shocked violently, and his body trembled violently as if he had been struck by lightning.

He held his body firmly and stepped back.

Although he looked very embarrassed, he didn't fall to the ground. He still strongly supported his body and kept standing.

"Wow..."

Ye Feng vomited a mouthful of blood.

At the moment, his arms were in pain. If Ouyang Huan punched again at this time, he would die.

Staring at the shaky Ye Feng standing opposite, Ouyang Huan whispered, "the first move I played took 20% of my strength, the second one took 30% of my strength, and the last one took 50% of my strength. I'm proud to be able to catch my three moves. I don't think anything happened before. I hope you'll forget it completely."

Ye Feng said with a bitter smile, "last time, I was framed."

Ouyang Huan didn't listen to his explanation, but nodded slightly. The floating figure in white jumped down the challenge arena and disappeared after a flash.

Seeing her leave, Ye Feng finally supported and sat down, but Ye Feng was not too discouraged. After all, the strength of the woman in white was the first person she encountered. If, as she said, she only used 50% of her strength to deal with herself, the woman in white who didn't even know her name was absolutely terrible.

It's no shame to lose to such a person.

What's more, Ye Feng didn't use all his means just now.

If the power of blood god armor is aroused, even though it will not be the opponent of this woman, it will not necessarily be injured.

Of course, what happened last time was that he recklessly broke into the courtyard where others lived, so that such an embarrassing thing happened. No matter what reason he had, he could be blamed.

This is also one reason why Ye Feng is unwilling to wear blood god armor and use the flame lion king.

Injured and vomited blood, which is equivalent to receiving the punishment of a woman in white. If you really use all means to forcibly accept the other party's attack and don't let others speak like this, I'm afraid you'll have trouble coming to the door next time

……

Ouyang Huan, a woman in white, left and returned to calm.

"Now the prince announces that the three who have passed this selection are..."

When all the dust settled, the prince Qi on the high platform slowly stood up and announced, and everyone was watching the arrival of this moment.

The noisy challenge platform was silent on all sides.

"... Mo Qingfeng, Ye Feng and Feng Ye."

Although everyone knew that it should be the three of them, it still caused a shock when they said it from Prince Qi's mouth.

In particular, Ye Feng, who was born with one weight, defeated tie Changkong and blocked the three moves of Ouyang Huan, a super powerful XUANBANG expert, which can be described as attracting everyone's attention.

It seems to be a famous saying that Ye Feng, who is specially given as the 11th elite by the government leader, is definitely a rare genius once in hundreds or even thousands of years.

At this moment, Ye Feng even overshadowed Mo Qingfeng.

"Ye elite!"

"Ye Feng!"

"Invincible!"

Han Chong, the three princes and the martial artists of Yuanwu Prefecture all came to the stage to lift Ye Feng. Everyone was so excited that they were about to cry.

As for Mo Yixiao, their faces were iron blue, especially the iron dragon, which looked ugly and frightening.

The iron family suffered heavy losses this time. They lost a talented disciple, tie Changkong. The reputation of the whole family will fall to a low point.

The two outstanding children of the third generation were all destroyed by Ye Feng and their accomplishments were abandoned. Such a great humiliation is a major event that the iron family has never encountered since its establishment in the capital of powerful countries in the Western Tang Dynasty.

Tie Hualong asked several servants of the iron family to lift tie Changkong and stared at the cheering crowd here. Mo Yixiao and situ Ba were also dejected.

"Go!"

Mo Yixiao waved hard and hurried away with a group of people.

"Let's go too."

Ye Feng's steps are somewhat vain.

The woman in white may have stayed in love as she said, but the yuan force from the last petal still bruised his internal organs. At this moment, although she was reluctantly suppressed by Ye Feng, physical weakness is inevitable.

Ye Feng must go back as soon as possible to dissolve the strange yuan force left in his body.

People no longer stay and leave together.

After returning to the courtyard where he lived, Ye Feng immediately entered the state of cultivation after explaining Han Chong, the third prince and others.

He is too weak now and needs to recover urgently.

After entering the first days, the normal operation of the body can be maintained by absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth. Martial artists can also take pills and absorb the energy of the spiritual stone, but Ye Feng is different from others. As long as they have all kinds of spiritual grass, the eternal green pulse can absorb enough nutrients from it.

Just a moment ago, Ye Feng gave Han Chong a million spirit stones and asked him to help collect all kinds of spirit grass and medicine.

As long as there is a steady supply of spirit grass energy, he can recover quickly with the fastest speed.

……

At the same time, when Ye Feng closed the door and began to heal, Mo Yixiao, tie Hualong and others also returned to the cold Prince's house.

"Bang!"

Mo Yixiao looked gloomy and ferocious. He kicked away a servant who came up to flatter. His anger was like a mountain flood.

"Damn! It's so damn!"

"How could this happen?!"

His face was twisted, his brains were exposed on his forehead, and the murderous spirit around him seemed to make him crazy, so that people in the king's house were afraid to come forward to serve him.

Tie Hualong and situ Ba followed Mo Yixiao, with the same gloomy and terrible face.

Unexpectedly, all the tricks were exhausted this time, and Ye Feng still failed to stop his progress. Even Ouyang Huan, a master of XUANBANG, let Ye Feng escape.

At this moment, Mo Yixiao and others feel that there is nothing they can do.