"Damn it, what kind of martial arts does this stupid girl perform, and why is it so terrifying?"
In the arena, hundreds of young martial gods were unable to withstand this terrifying thunderstorm, especially when the thunder and lightning and the rainstorm broke out at the same time. The scene was like the end of the world.
The roaring lightning turned into thick electric snakes, darting back and forth in the heavy rain. Many martial arts youths were caught off guard and screamed in agony as they were blasted out of the ring.
Seeing these temporary disciples who were kicked out, many true immortals changed their expressions. They felt regretful that they should not have just focused on their own cultivation and neglected to teach these temporary disciples.
Even in Ye Fei's eyes, these so-called Martial God boys only have the realm of Martial Gods. In fact, they cannot even exert half of the fighting power of Martial Gods.
Such a martial arts boy, despite being outnumbered, is still vulnerable.
There are exceptions, however.
For example, Xie Ming, Mo Wuqing, Luan Tinghuo and other powerful men in the battle merit list are already number one, so naturally they don't want their disciples to fall behind, so like Ye Fei, they all have the strictest discipline on their temporary disciples.
teach.
It was also this kind of teaching that made these temporary disciples generally very powerful in combat. Although they were inferior in combat experience, a dozen martial arts youths joined forces to attack and still beat Di Ming.
If you have the ability, you can fight alone!"
"Haha, that's fine. If you fight alone, you can fight a group of us. If you fight alone, we can fight you alone!"
"Di Ming, aren't you arrogant? Are you kneeling on the ground begging for mercy? We can still spare you!"
These martial arts youths were different from those ordinary youths. The combined fighting power of each other directly suppressed Di Ming, who was constantly defeated and injured.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Di Ming's defeat was certain, but Di Ming still refused to admit defeat. Instead, he suddenly shouted at Dina, who had never made a move.
"Dina, my teacher is your teacher's brother. Now I'm in trouble, why don't you come over to help?" Di Ming yelled.
"Dina, please don't worry about this. We don't want to be your enemy." The expressions of many martial arts youths changed. They knew that if they continued to play, Dina would probably take action; and Dina, the young patriarch Di Huo,
A woman who is openly courted.
"Kill! Defeat Di Ming quickly, and then torture to death Di Shan, and that stupid girl, the broom star!"
Boom boom boom!
These martial arts youths finally gave up playing tricks on Di Ming, and instead used all their strength to defeat Di Ming.
Di Ming also closed his eyes in pain, preparing to accept the fact of defeat.
But at this moment, Di Ming suddenly heard a clear singing voice. The voice was grand and vast, like an ancient sacrifice.
A delicate female ancestral witch emerged from behind Ye Xiaojuan for the first time. She was the ancestral witch Houtu, who was born to control the earth!
As Ye Xiaojuan sang, the entire arena suddenly turned into flying sand and rocks, and pieces of the floor were like sharp swords, slashing at the teenagers who were besieging Di Ming.
These teenagers were immediately frightened, but they remained calm in the face of danger. They burst out with super fighting talents and various powerful martial arts. They emerged one after another and not only shattered the roaring floor.
Someone else took advantage of this opportunity and suddenly rushed in front of Ye Xiaojuan, "Silly girl, you underestimate us. Don't think that we are the same as the trash you defeated!"
This sound of trash also deeply hurt Di Huo's nerves. After all, he was also the one who was defeated. However, when he saw these teenagers finally starting to take action against Ye Xiaojuan, Di Huo couldn't help but feel proud and proud on his face.
ferocious.
"This stupid girl's good luck is finally coming to an end. Well, how... is it possible?"
Boom!
Facing the attacks from the strongest martial arts youths, Ye Xiaojuan's hair flew up, and a pair of Kunpeng wings actually appeared behind her.
In the beast mark space, the spirit of Kunpeng also laughed strangely, "Hey, hey, hey, this king is really a genius. He actually thought of giving Ye Xiaojuan the Kunpeng bloodline!"
Once she has the Kunpeng bloodline, Ye Xiaojuan can easily perform the Kunpeng movement in the martial arts realm. Such movement also allows Ye Xiaojuan's speed to suddenly surpass everyone present, like a bolt of lightning, suddenly avoiding everyone's attention.
The attack appeared in front of two teenagers who continued to attack Di Ming.
Di Ming perked up, laughed wildly, and suddenly tightly wrapped around one of them. At this moment, Ye Xiaojuan's fists suddenly showed a terrifying golden luster, like an angry golden war witch.
Then he killed another young man.
"presumptuous!"
In the stands, Mo Qingqing's expression suddenly turned ugly.
"Damn it!"
Luan Tinghuo, who was not far away, also got up angrily. His temporary disciple was also knocked off the ring at the risk of his life by Du Gufeng.
"Hahaha, this boy Di Shan really did not disappoint me!" Dugu Sword Demon also laughed from ear to ear. Faced with the siege of hundreds of martial arts youths, Di Shan was injured, but his sword energy was like a rainbow, and he continued to
Sweep your opponent off the field.
Of course, the most terrifying thing is Ye Xiaojuan. The Fighting Witch's Fist and Kunpeng bloodline not only give Ye Xiaojuan extremely strong close combat ability and speed advantage.
At the same time, the simultaneous blessing of the twelve ancestral witches also allowed Ye Xiaojuan's control over witchcraft to reach an extremely terrifying level.
After saving Di Ming, Ye Xiaojuan waved her hand, and behind her, another powerful ancestral witch stepped forward. This ancestral witch had a fierce aura. With Ye Xiaojuan's anger, countless figures appeared out of thin air throughout the arena.
Densely white bones.
These bones formed a bone prison, trapping one of the martial arts youths inside. But this was not over yet. Behind Ye Xiaojuan, another brutal fighting ancestral witch rushed out. This ancestral witch could actually control the power of space.
Raising his head is just a roar.
The entire arena space was plunged into a quagmire.
ah!
A powerful martial arts young man couldn't bear it. He was suppressed by the continuous gravity and knelt down in front of Ye Xiaojuan, unable to move.
Xie Ming in the stands suddenly let out a roar, and the one who knelt down was his temporary disciple. Xuan Tian Xuan Ming's expression also changed horribly.
Their disciples didn't last long and were kicked out of the ring.
"Failed, completely defeated!"
"Unexpectedly, the disciples of so many of us are not as good as the disciples of Na Luo Zhen!"
Zong Wang and Tie Sha also shook their heads. Among the people, their talents were weak, and they were not very serious in teaching their disciples. They were even less likely to be Ye Xiaojuan's opponents.
At the end of the battle, these two people were defeated without a fight and voluntarily exited the ring. Now, there are only four people left in the ring, namely Ye Xiaojuan, Dina, Di Shan, and Di Ming.
However, everyone with a discerning eye could see that among the four people present, the strongest one was undoubtedly Ye Xiaojuan, followed by Dina who stayed out of the matter. However, Dina's staying out of the matter, although she saved herself, also angered Di Shan and Di Ming.
, with the joint efforts of the two, and Ye Xiaojuan's eager gaze, Dina, who was in chaos, would soon be defeated by Di Shan and Di Ming.
It also completely established the ranking among the disciples during this True Immortal Banquet.
Ye Xiaojuan also deserves to be number one due to her powerful combat power!
Dishan is second!
Di Ming is third!
On the contrary, Di Huo and Dina, who had high hopes, the best boy and girl in the village, were all eliminated! (To be continued)