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Chapter 825 Yao Jie

The backlash produced by the shattered bells and drums was truly terrifying, causing Ye Feng's body to shake. He used all his power to resist.

The storm of destruction gradually dissipated, and Ye Feng's whole body was surrounded by a strange luster, but he was not affected by that power at all.

Not far away, Zhou Fan was not so lucky. Perhaps he was shocked by Ye Feng playing the seventh bell and drum, but Zhou Fan did not immediately resist the destructive counter-shock force released by the broken bell and drum.

At this moment, the clothes on his body were incomplete and stained with traces of blood. He looked extremely embarrassed. If he hadn't been so powerful, he might have been swallowed up by the terrifying counterattack force.

Silence, there was silence in the space, as if everything had stopped at this moment, the crowd's eyes were blankly looking at the figure of the young man in white standing proudly on the high platform, and they were speechless for a short time.

Just now, a young figure in the sixth level of Shenwu who had been ridiculed by them in every possible way played the seventh bell and drum, tying the empty record set by the God of War Aofeng thousands of years ago.

This record has always been a dream pursued by many young figures in the Holy Spirit Sect, but no one has been able to break this dream after so many years.

Until today, this dream was broken by a young man who had just joined the Holy Spirit Sect.

He was only at the 60th level of Shenwu, but his strength was frighteningly powerful. The young man played all the six bells and drums using his pure physical strength.

At the seventh bell and drum, the young man no longer used pure physical strength, but released other attributes of his body. Not only did he play the seventh bell, but because the attack power was too powerful, the seventh bell

The drum was completely blown apart by his terrifying fist light!

It can be seen that the power of the fist that this young man just released must be so terrifying, it may be even stronger than the God of War Aofeng thousands of years ago!

"How is this possible? How is this possible?"

An incredible voice broke the silence of the scene, and most people present woke up from the shock.

They all looked trembling as they looked at Ye Feng's figure on the high platform, their pupils shining with extremely unbelievable light.

Before this, none of them would have thought that such a young man at the sixth level of Shenwu would actually equal the bombardment record of the God of War, Aofeng, who had been dormant for thousands of years.

Zhou Fan's eyes flashed and his face was extremely ugly. At this moment, he looked extremely embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

Below the high platform, Chen Chuhan, Liu Shiyun, Zuo Tao and the top geniuses had different expressions, but the shock in their hearts had reached its peak. I could only feel that my body was constantly shaking, and I didn't know what to say for a while.

good.

Ye Feng's eyes were deep. He stood proudly on the high platform and glanced at the crowd below. He no longer paid attention to Zhou Fan, who was in a very embarrassed state at the moment, and flew down from the high platform.

"Brother, that's awesome!"

At this moment, Meteor and He Zijian looked very wonderful. They looked at Ye Feng with faint smiles on their faces, feeling happy for Ye Feng.

Ye Feng did not choose to bombard the eighth bell and drum. He knew that he had just arrived, and if he had not breathed out for the meteor, he might not have gone on stage to bombard the bell and drum.

Therefore, he did not want to show too dazzlingly. If he successfully bombarded the eighth bell and drum, it would be equivalent to breaking a belief in the hearts of Shenwu people that had been held for thousands of years in the Holy Sect. He did not want to do this, nor did he want to

Be the believer of others, and he is who he is.

Everyone's eyes were still focused on Ye Feng, and the shock in their hearts still did not subside.

"Second brother, how is your injury?"

Ye Feng naturally ignored other people's gazes and asked Meteor.

"Brother He healed my injury and it's no longer serious!"

Meteor smiled and nodded to Ye Feng. He was injured by Zhou Fan's beam before, but it was not that serious.

"I didn't expect that this brother's strength is so good. It's ridiculous that Chen Chuhan is blind."

At this moment, a young figure came to Ye Feng. His eyes were bright and bright, and he said to Ye Feng: "I admire my brother's strength, but I don't know what his true combat power is. Are you willing to let me wait?"

Want to know something?"

The young man who spoke was also a top genius who was about to enter the Tongtian Secret Mansion on behalf of the Holy God Sect in a few days.

This person's name is "Yao Jie". He has cultivated to the peak level of Shenwu. He has understood the power of two kinds of forces in the late stage of physical realm. He has awakened two green-level battle spirits. His natural combat power is extremely powerful in the same realm.

As soon as Yao Jie's words were spoken, the eyes of everyone present froze. Although Yao Jie's words were extremely polite, everyone present was extremely smart and could naturally hear the hidden meaning in the other person's words.

The bombardment of bells and drums is very one-sided. It can only test the martial artist's physical strength and understanding of the power of force, but cannot represent the martial artist's true combat effectiveness.

The reason why the God of War Aofeng has been circulating in the Holy God Sect for thousands of years and has become a generation of faith is not only because of the series of records he left in this martial arts arena.

Thousands of years ago, the Taixu Realm was in turmoil. Prodigies from all sides competed for supremacy. Major forces rose up and competed constantly. In that era, the God of War Aofeng rose up in the Holy God Sect and made great contributions to the Holy God Sect. He became a legend of his generation. He was

The world calls him the God of War.

His fame has spread throughout the Taixu Realm, and it is not just because of these records. God of War Aofeng was truly at the top thousands of years ago, and one or two records cannot represent his power at all.

Just like Ye Feng at this moment, even if the seventh bell and drum are played and the bombardment record of the God of War Aofeng is equal, his true combat effectiveness cannot be truly tested.

More importantly, Ye Feng played the seventh bell and drum, causing an uproar in the entire martial arts arena. The sound of the drums filled the entire Shengshen Sect and alarmed many powerful figures in the Shengshen Sect. This kind of limelight attracted all the geniuses of Song Shenzong.

The characters were all covered up.

As a top figure, Yao Jie is naturally dissatisfied with Ye Feng. He has his own pride, but now he has been suppressed by a person like Ye Feng who is at the sixth level of martial arts. Yao Jie is unwilling to accept it.

He said this, undoubtedly because he wanted Ye Feng to become a challenge to everyone in the martial arts arena. He was just a person in the sixth level of Shenwu. Even if he could play the painted bells and drums, his real combat power would definitely not be much greater.

At that time, once he is crushed by others, the sensation caused by Ye Feng will naturally be greatly reduced, and Yao Jie will have achieved his goal.

Not only Yao Jie, but also many people present had similar thoughts in their minds, not wanting Ye Feng to appear in the limelight and overshadow them.

"Not interested."

Ye Feng's eyes swept over Yao Jie's body and he spoke indifferently. He could naturally see what the other party meant, but Ye Feng never liked being led by others. If the other party asked him to show his strength, he would show it. Then he

What is it, is he the other party’s slave?

"Second brother, let's go."

Immediately, Ye Feng's eyes fell on Meteor again, and he said lightly, as for He Zijian being Zhou Fan's protector, Ye Feng did not allow him to contact him.

Meteor nodded to Ye Feng, and then the two of them wanted to leave.

"Why is this brother so disrespectful? There is a fighting platform in the martial arts arena. I just want to compete with my brother. I think it's not just me here. Many people here have this idea. I just want to compete.

Are you afraid of losing?"

Seeing that Ye Feng wanted to leave, Yao Jie's figure flashed and stood directly in front of Ye Feng and Meteor, his eyes flashing with sharpness.

"I said, I'm not interested, so please get out of the way."

Ye Feng frowned slightly, Yao Jie was going too far.

"Who do you really think you are? Senior Brother Yao wants to invite you to fight. It is your honor. Do you think you are arrogant just by playing seven bells and drums?"

From somewhere, a cold voice came, with a hint of sarcasm in the words. It was obvious that the person speaking was from Yao Jie's group.

Ye Feng's eyes flashed with sharpness. He didn't want to be in the spotlight, he was just venting his anger for Meteor, but he didn't expect these people to be eager to step on him.

"You have repeatedly refused. I guess you must be afraid. It's okay if you don't fight. Now just admit defeat to me and I will let you leave!"

A sarcastic smile appeared on Yao Jie's lips, and he spoke proudly, causing Ye Feng to admit defeat to him.

"Who do you think you are? You can make my eldest brother admit defeat to you without peeing on you or taking a photo of you."

Meteor had a look of resentment on his face, and Yao Jie was going too far the more he spoke.

Ye Feng patted Meteor's shoulder, then turned to Yao Jie and said, "How do you want to fight?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone present flashed. It was obvious that Ye Feng meant this to promise Yao Jie a fight.

Yao Jie sneered and said: "It's a fair fight on the battlefield. Don't worry, I will be gentler and try not to hurt you."

"good."

Ye Feng nodded. He knew that in this situation, it would be impossible for him to leave right now.

Seeing Ye Feng nod, a satisfied smile immediately appeared on Yao Jie's face. Immediately, he flew up into the air, his body seemed to turn into a stream of light, and he instantly landed on a huge battlefield hundreds of feet away.

On stage.
Chapter completed!
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