In terms of superficial realm, Zhang Wenyuan is only a first-level emperor of Shenqiao realm, while Prince Saligaya of Beiming is a second-level emperor, so in terms of realm, Zhang Wenyuan is much weaker. Of course, such a genius
When it comes to level battles, sometimes you can't just look at the level.
After all, realm is only one aspect, especially for a guy like Zhang Wenyuan who possesses the ancient nine-turn technique, he is often able to perform extraordinary feats in cross-level combat.
Although Saligya was severely injured by Ye Feng's sword and fainted in yesterday's competition, he has completely recovered after a night, and even his cultivation aura has improved vaguely. It seems that
I gained something from yesterday's competition.
"Human boy named Zhang, I'm very happy that you can choose me as your opponent. To thank you, I won't be nagging you and will go straight to attack with all my strength!"
After saying that, Saligya pinched the seals with both hands and activated the fusion bloodline. His aura also surged at this time, rising directly from the original second-level emperor to the third-level level, and his combat power naturally soared.
Zhang Wenyuan sighed and said: "The competition has continued until today. Everyone's trump card methods are basically clear. In this case, I will no longer hold back. My goal is to enter the top six. As long as I can beat you, my goal will be
Reached!"
"Defeat me, are you kidding? If you say Ye Feng is just a kid from the human race, he is the leader of the human race after all, so who do you think you are!" Prince Saligya of Beiming sneered in a deep voice, with words written all over his face.
A look of disdain.
Zhang Wenyuan shook his head and was too lazy to speak to him again. Then he pinched an ancient seal with both hands and shouted coldly at the same time.
"The art of nine revolutions, open, one revolution!"
"Second turn!"
"Third turn!"
…
"Eight turns!"
"Nine turns at full speed!"
In one breath, Zhang Wenyuan actually activated the ancient nine-turn technique to the maximum. In an instant, the entire arena was surging without wind, and even the clouds above his head were billowed by the sudden surge of momentum.
At this moment, Zhang Wenyuan's aura was also rising steadily, directly breaking through from the first-level emperor to the second-level, and then climbed from the second-level to the third-level, and finally reached the level of the fourth-level emperor.
When the numerous barbarians around saw this, they exclaimed again, with shock on their faces.
"Damn it, Zhang Wenyuan, a human kid... is actually so powerful. His Nine Transformation Technique is too powerful. He has directly skyrocketed three small realms to reach the level of a fourth-level emperor. This is simply too much.
It’s outrageous!”
"Yes, it is indeed very powerful. This level of combat power is enough to be called a top genius. I don't know if Prince Beiming can defeat him!"
"It's hard to say, after all, both parties are fourth-level emperors, and it is said that Zhang Wenyuan, a human boy, practices the nine-turn technique in ancient legends. His body is very powerful, and he is not weaker than us barbarians!"
Buglin, the eldest prince of the Dune Empire, has been staring closely at Zhang Wenyuan. Obviously, he is also particularly curious about this legendary nine-turn technique. When he saw Zhang Wenyuan perform nine turns in a row, he even looked at the proud Buglin.
He had to sigh and said: "This nine-turn technique is indeed magical, it is really powerful!"
At the same time, Lampweis, the top genius of Arctic Academy, also nodded and said: "It is indeed very powerful, but it is a pity that Zhang Wenyuan's cultivation level is still a little low after all, and his foundation is too shallow. If he is allowed to practice,
When he reaches the third level of emperor like us, I'm afraid even I may not be his opponent!"
The eldest prince Buglin also nodded and said: "This boy named Zhang and that guy Ye Feng should be the most talented people in the human world. It is natural to have strong talents. Even if the human world is smaller than ours, the magic power is a thousand."
The world is weak, but there will always be one or two monsters."
"That's the truth!" Lampweis, the top talent of Arctic Academy, nodded slightly.
Although they are not of the same race, and they are likely to be competitors in the future, there is no hint of jealousy or rejection in the eyes of Buglin and Lampwith.
In fact, their talents and their current state of cultivation, whether it is their will or their mentality, are not comparable to ordinary barbarians. For them, many things are often beyond the prejudices between races, and this is also
The reason why they can truly accept Ye Feng and others.
Besides, on the stage, Prince Saligya of the North Ming Dynasty was not as ambitious as the eldest princes Buglin and Lampweis. His expression darkened to the extreme, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Even if you possess the legendary Nine Turns Technique,
You can never be my opponent, you will definitely lose today!"
Say it, Saligya rushed out wildly, and Zhang Wenjian jumped forward to meet him.
After practicing the art of nine turns, Zhang Wenyuan's physical body is also extremely powerful, no weaker than the barbarians. What's more, now that he has activated the art of nine turns, the power of his physical body is even more terrifying, so he can't even use his own magic weapon.
None of the spears were used.
In just an instant, the two sides were fighting together, and the entire arena shook continuously. The surrounding guard formations were shaken one after another, and bursts of banging sounds erupted from the arena, which showed the fierceness of the battle between the two of them.
For a battle of this level, every punch has vast power, even the space is slightly distorted, and the speed is also incredibly fast. The surrounding barbarians, as long as their cultivation base is slightly lower,
It was impossible to see clearly the figures of the two people.
Therefore, in the eyes of many powerful barbarians, the figures of both sides were constantly moving up, down, left, and right, fighting fiercely, but they did not have the ability to see clearly what it was like.
In fact, the confrontation did not last long, and suddenly there was a loud bang!
Prince Saligeya of the Northern Underworld suddenly flew straight backwards and fell to the ground as hard as yesterday. He vomited blood on the spot.
Only then did everyone see clearly that the left half of Prince Beiming's chest had almost collapsed. It looked like he had been hit hard by a punch.
Although he did not faint on the spot like yesterday, the condition of Prince Saligaya of Beiming at this moment was not much better. It seemed that he had almost lost his combat effectiveness.
"Why... why, yesterday I was defeated by Ye Feng, and today I was defeated by Zhang Wenyuan. I was defeated twice by a human kid from the human realm. This is simply... it is simply a shame and a shame, a shame and humiliation!"
Prince Saligaya of Beiming fell to the ground and roared with gnashing teeth. The roar was so loud that many barbarians around him were stunned. They had no idea that the dignified Prince of Beiming would roar so hysterically and in anger.
But it's normal if you think about it carefully. After all, princes like Saligeya from the North Ming Dynasty are used to being aloof and arrogant at heart. Naturally, they look down on the human race in the human realm. After all, in their view, the human race in the human realm is more humble and lowly.
But now, he has been placed in the hands of the human race that he looked down upon one after another. One can imagine how crazy Prince Beiming's emotions are.
However, although Zhang Wenyuan punched his opponent away, his own condition was not much better. At this moment, his face was as pale as paper, and his nose was panting like an ox. It seemed that the previous confrontation had also taken a huge toll on him.
However, Zhang Wenyuan was still suspended in mid-air, looking down at Saligeya, and hummed lightly: "Prince Beiming, if you are not convinced, you can stand up and fight again. I, Zhang Wenyuan, will accompany you to the end!"
Saligya originally wanted to struggle to stand up, but just as he stood up, he suddenly fell down again. This time he could not struggle to get up again until the referee counted from one to ten, even though his face was full of reluctance. and angry, but still lying on the ground like a dead dog.
"I lost, I actually lost. The most outstanding genius of my generation in the Northern Ming Empire lost. I didn't even enter the top six. Why am I so useless? I am really useless! "
After Saligya said these words, his whole body seemed to slump like a deflated balloon. It seemed that he had completely lost his fighting ability and even all his self-confidence.
When Zhang Wenyuan saw this, he couldn't help but shook his head and said: "Victory and defeat are common things in military affairs. A truly strong person never judges a hero based on a momentary victory or defeat. What I can tell you is that from the time I met Ye Feng until now, I have never been a hero." Even though I am better than him, I never admit defeat and always try to catch up. It is precisely because of this spirit that I can achieve the level of cultivation I have today."
"I've finished what I said. I hope you'll take care of yourself!" After Zhang Wenyuan said that, he turned around and walked off the stage.
After Saligya, who had completely lost his fighting spirit, heard these words, his absent-minded eyes suddenly regained color, and he couldn't help but said: "You're right, you don't judge a hero by his temporary success or failure. Although I lost today, But if I win it back tomorrow or even in the future, I will still be a truly strong person then!"
Having said this, Saligya finally summoned up the strength to stand up, bowed in the direction of Zhang Wenyuan, and immediately said: "Thank you, I accept today's defeat!"
After saying that, he walked towards the ring step by step with a staggering body.
When Ye Feng saw this, he couldn't help but nodded happily and said: "It seems that these geniuses of the Liman Clan are not all blind and arrogant people."
When Bruce heard this, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Brother Ye, are you saying that I am blind and arrogant?"
Ye Feng joked: "I am indeed talking about you, but Brother Yesen is completely arrogant."
Blu Yesen chuckled and said, "Damn, I didn't expect you to be able to kill people!"
As he spoke, Zhang Wenyuan had already returned to his original position. Ye Feng and Blu Yesen raised their hands at the same time and said: "Congratulations to Brother Wenyuan, you are the first genius to enter the top six!"
Zhang Wenyuan waved his hand and said with a bitter smile: "I won by luck, I need to sit down and adjust my breathing for a while, and then it's up to you!"
At this moment, the referee's voice sounded: "The second free challenge begins!"
As soon as his voice fell, Turgenev immediately stood up and said: "I want to challenge Ye Feng of the Human Realm!"
Natula Jimei also stood up and said: "I also want to challenge Ye Feng of the human race in the human realm!"
"And I, I also want to challenge Ye Feng of the Human Realm!" Gudao Tiantong, the prince of Guqiu Empire, said immediately.
Musi Yuri, the son of the prime minister of the Dune Empire, also said loudly: "I also want to challenge Ye Feng of the human race in the human realm!"
Many barbarians were already used to this, and they didn't even make any noise.
The referee said: "According to the rules and conventions of the competition, if there are more than two or more challengers, the challenged person has the right to counter-elect. Ye Feng of the Renjing Human Race, now you can choose one of the four of them as your choice for this round.
rival!"
Ye Feng directly set his sights on Musi Yuri, the son of the prime minister of the Dune Empire, and immediately said: "I choose him, Musi Yuri, the son of the prime minister of the Dune Empire!"
As soon as Musi Yuri heard his name, he immediately smiled, and at the same time couldn't help but sigh: "Thank you, Mr. Ye Feng, for making it happen!"
As for Turgenev, when he saw that the other party did not choose him, he couldn't help but stamp his feet angrily: "Ye, you coward, you are a coward and coward, why don't you dare to choose me?"
The prince of the Guqiu Empire, Gudao Tiantong, also said: "Ye Feng, you can think about it again. Although I have never made a move until now, I am not very strong. You can choose me. Really, please choose me!"
Because of the six winners in the last round, except for Zhang Wenyuan and Ye Feng, the remaining four, whether they are Buglin, the academy's top genius Lampvis, or Tulawasu and Blu Yesen, these
The four guys are all extremely difficult to mess with, and they don't want to challenge them.
So naturally, Ye Feng and Zhang Wenyuan became the most popular candidates for their challenge. However, after multiple challenges, the other party could choose in turn. This made them angry and hateful, but if Ye Feng didn't choose them, there was nothing they could do.
Ye Feng shook his head and smiled: "I'm sorry, I think Musi Yuri is more pleasing to the eye, so I chose him. As for the unsuccessful ones, don't worry, you can also choose the remaining four.
Well."
"Thanks to his grandma, do I really want to stop outside the top six? I don't accept it. Why is my luck so bad every time!" Turgenev yelled in anger.
In fact, Turgenev possesses the legendary level of blood weapons, and his combat power is extremely powerful, even comparable to Bruyesen. However, because he faced a monster like Buglin in the third round of drawing, he had no choice but to lose.
It was precisely because of this defeat that he finally fell into a passive situation. After all, this kind of challenge and counter-election was a bit disadvantageous for him, but the rules were like this and no one could destroy it. In fact, sometimes luck was also a part of strength.
"I'll wait for you on the ring!" Musi Yuri, the son of the Prime Minister of Dunhuang Kingdom, smiled slightly, and then swung his body to the ring.
Ye Feng also stopped talking nonsense, and followed him to the ring. As for Turgenev and other guys who are going crazy, let them go crazy. They all knew before that they only pick the weak ones, so how could they do it themselves?
