"Cough cough!" Ye Feng coughed twice. This was not to signal everyone to stop his mouth, but to show that he was overworked. It was completely because the spiritual energy was not replenished. He used all his strength to attack the enemy twice, which led to his body's further improvement.

Unbearable.╠★╣

"Cousin, let's not fight anymore, hurry up and get down. How can you face the next opponent like this? Don't worry about those shameless people." While the monk was going up to lift Guangchen's body, Zhen Xuetian called out loudly below.

Ye Feng.

Mei Zhiruo and Yin Mengli also said with concern: "Ye Feng, when you return to your strongest state, we will come to settle the score with these shameless people. Let's forget it now."

You said you would forget it. Since you have decided to meet the challenge of your opponent, you can't even admit defeat. You must stand on the stage to accept the challenge of your opponent, otherwise the meeting of your Cultivator will punish you, and the consequences will be very serious.

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Ye Feng, standing in the arena, was a little panting, looking extremely exhausted, as if a gust of wind would fall down.

"Damn, Guangchen was actually killed by this guy, I'm so angry." Feng Dongcai stood in a corner, stomped his feet in anger. His own people were so embarrassing. He went up to deal with one and it looked like he was just a little bit too much.

Ye Feng, who was like a sick duck, was killed by others in one move. I really can't figure it out.

Could it be that Ye Feng is really so terrible and invincible?

Feng Dongcai didn't believe it and was unwilling to accept it. He finally brought Ye Feng to the arena. This is definitely the best opportunity to kill Ye Feng. If Ye Feng leaves again, he will not be able to find such a good opportunity in the future.

"Young Master, don't panic. I will definitely bring Ye Feng Fei's head back in the next game."

The one who spoke was Song Yuanfeng, a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. This time, Feng Dongcai and Wu Hao joined forces to deal with Ye Feng, and a total of five people decided to go to the arena. Among them, Guang Chen and Song Yuanfeng were Feng Dongcai's fellow disciples, while He Liangchun, who was in the Soul Refining Stage, was

He is from the Heisha Sect and a master invited by Wu Hao.

As expected by his classmates in advance, as long as Wu Hao takes action, Ye Feng will be awarded the title, and the people behind him don’t have to play at all. You must know that Ye Feng is so brave, Wu Hao will never challenge Ye Feng.

With Ye Feng killing two Golden Dan stage opponents one after another, the next opponent he will face is Song Yuanfeng from the Nascent Soul stage.

Song Yuanfeng has absolute confidence. Although Song Yuanfeng dare not say that he is an invincible existence among the cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage, Song Yuanfeng is absolutely sure when facing a cultivator in the Jindan stage. It should be quite easy to kill Ye Feng.

Even though Ye Feng's cultivation level is already at the peak of the Golden Elixir Stage, the level difference is huge and cannot be compensated by a temporary courage.

"Uncle Song, I'll wait for your good news." Feng Dongcai looked at Song Yuanfeng and said.

"Young Master, don't worry, I will definitely take Ye Feng's head to the scene." Song Yuanfeng walked towards the arena.

"I said Song Yuanfeng, you old man, can you be more particular? You don't even leave Ye Feng for breathing time, you are really shameless." Momen saw that Song Yuanfeng walked into the arena and cursed.

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"Momen, be careful, it will make me angry. Even if you are the young master of Wangtian Pavilion, I will still teach you a lesson." Song Yuanfeng turned around and looked at Momen.

The sharp eyes entered Momen's heart, full of murderous aura.

Song Yuanfeng is right. Even if Mo Sect is the young master of Wangtian Pavilion, insulting a Nascent Soul cultivator, being beaten up will not cause dissatisfaction in Wangtian Pavilion. As long as you don't kill Mo Sect, you will also

Don't get seriously injured. I will teach him a little lesson. There is no problem at all. Could he have started a war with Huanyun Sect because of this little thing? Just kidding.

"Let's wait for you to leave the arena alive. If your head has moved, you can teach me a lesson." This guy from Momen was very vicious.

Song Yuanfeng's mouth twitched, you guys wait for me, I have recorded this account, and you will definitely regret it for half your life if you have the chance.

Anyone who is in the cultivation world will be humiliated by others and will smile and extinguish his grudges. Sooner or later, it will be a matter of time!

"The Huanyun Sect and the Heisha Sect are indeed shameless. Even if you want to kill Ye Feng, you can't do anything to do it. You will lose all your face in the cultivation world of Jiuzhou City. You will never be able to contact these two families in the future."

"Oh, what else can you say? It's a state of shamelessness to this level."

The monks were talking a lot, and Feng Dongcai's face looked extremely ugly, as if he could drip out of water.

Now he is in a difficult situation, and it is impossible to give up the challenge even if he is pressured. There is no such rule at the Cultivator Conference. As long as he challenges the other party, the other party should also challenge. No matter what happens to both parties, they must come.

Go to the arena to fight.

He Liangchun was even more troubled. Before following Wu Hao, the sect leader had already told He Liangchun to protect Wu Hao's safety. The sect leader knew that Ye Feng was not a fuel-efficient lamp, so he was afraid that something would happen to his beloved son.

He Liangchun will be allowed to participate in the challenge, but now Wu Hao has been cut off by Ye Feng. Even if he avenged Wu Hao, he doesn't know what to think of the leader of the sect to explain.

At this time, Song Yuanfeng had already arrived opposite Ye Feng and carefully observed Ye Feng.

Song Yuanfeng found that Ye Feng's breath seemed a little disordered. Whether it was breathing or the circulation of spiritual energy, what Ye Feng showed was trying his best to suppress it and to adjust the breath evenly as much as possible.

But the time left for Ye Feng is only a short time, how could it be possible to adjust the breath evenly in such a short time?

Even if the breath is adjusted evenly, the consumed spiritual energy cannot be replenished.

Both sides had agreed in advance that they would fight fairly and rely on their true abilities, which means that auxiliary means such as talisman formations cannot be used. Even if Ye Feng has the Qi Gathering Talisman, he is not allowed to use it at this time.

"Buzz!" Song Yuanfeng had an extra sword in his hand.

The sword emitted a cold light and murderous aura.

Although she saw that Ye Feng had not recovered and even consumed more spiritual energy, Song Yuanfeng did not dare to be careless. The examples of Wu Hao and Guang Chen were in front of her. If she was not careful, she would repeat the mistakes of the two.

"Come on, I want to see what's scary about you." Song Yuanfeng waved the sword in his hand, turned into countless sword flowers, and headed straight for Ye Feng.

It's really shameless. No wonder Momen cursed. Faced with an opponent with a cultivation level that was at its first level and his physical condition was extremely poor, Song Yuanfeng chose to take action first.

"Cough cough!" Ye Feng seemed to pull his inner abdomen, his body trembled a little, and he started coughing violently.

However, the dragon-slaying sword in his hand was tightly held and posed for a pose to meet the enemy.

"Buzz!" The sword in Song Yuanfeng's hand shook, and countless sword flowers merged into one, turning into a dragon, stabbing Ye Feng's chest.

"Woo!" The air was blown out by Song Yuanfeng's sword force, and a buzzing sound was made, which showed Song Yuanfeng's attainment in swordsmanship.

"Ah!" Ye Feng screamed in surprise. Before he could take action to meet the enemy, his body was a little disobedient and ran to the side of Song Yuanfeng.

And it was this stagger that made Ye Feng's body avoid Song Yuanfeng's full-strength attack.

"Hiss!" The sword light emitted by the sword in Song Yuanfeng's hand swept across Ye Feng's body, piercing Ye Feng's clothes through a hole, revealing the underwear inside.

It's so dangerous! Everyone's hearts were in their throats at this moment. If Ye Feng hadn't staggered for a moment, the sword would pierce his chest. If Song Yuanfeng's wrist was slightly tilted, Ye Feng would at least

They will also suffer serious injuries.

Song Yuanfeng's reaction was quite fast. He lost his sword and turned his back to Ye Feng. However, the sword in his hand turned back and headed straight to Ye Feng's back.

Ye Feng's body suddenly faded, and his body showed an iron bridge posture, avoiding Song Yuanfeng's sword when he returned.

"Okay!" Momen shouted loudly. This time he avoided it well, which made Song Yuanfeng's sure to win a sword and return in vain.

But how could Song Yuanfeng's attack stop? He turned his back to Ye Feng and his calf was hooked to Ye Feng's lower body with the whistling sound of wind.

"Damn it!" Ye Feng cursed, his body did not stand upright, but maintained the posture of an iron bridge. Suddenly, he turned ninety degrees on the ground, and his body was at a right angle to Song Yuanfeng.

The dragon-slaying knife in his hand quietly chopped Song Yuanfeng's calves backwards.

Ye Feng's move was not bad. The two of them were facing each other's backs just now, and no one saw the situation on their backs. They made a move entirely based on their feelings.

However, Ye Feng had always controlled Song Yuanfeng's every move through his spiritual sense. A subtle change in Song Yuanfeng's body would be clearly perceived by Ye Feng. Ye Feng seemed to be a little staggering, but in fact he was a trick to lure the enemy, in order to lead Song Yuanfeng to be deceived.

As long as Song Yuanfeng's attack is controlled by himself, it will be easy to kill him.

Sure enough, when Song Yuanfeng saw that Ye Feng was not in good condition, he had the idea of ​​a quick battle and decisive decision. He wanted to kill Ye Feng in one move, so every move was full of murderous aura.

Ye Feng, however, grasped Song Yuanfeng's psychological and physical dynamics well.

At critical moments, it is a way to raise your hand. The most important thing is that Ye Feng has well controlled the timing and power of the attack.

No shocking breath or pressure was emitted.

Ye Feng knew clearly the power of the Dragon Slaying Sword. Even if he did not inject any spiritual energy, it would be easy to cut off one leg of Song Yuanfeng.

"Puff!" The dragon-slaying sword flew over Song Yuanfeng's knees.

"Pai Ji!" Before Song Yuanfeng could feel any pain, his calves below his knee fell to the ground.

But Ye Feng did not stop at all, his body was still swinging, and the momentum of the Dragon Slaying Sword did not stop at all, and he rushed to Song Yuanfeng's other leg.

Song Yuanfeng found that he was kicking Ye Feng's calf suddenly was not under his command, and a heart-wrenching pain came from his knees to his brain.

"Ah!" Song Yuanfeng screamed, and the Dragon Slaying Sword cut off his other leg.
Chapter completed!