1856: C1856 Fighting the War Soul

C1856 Fighting the War Soul

They really wanted to know what kind of result this Young Chosen, who came from the lower realm, would get in this year-end exam.

Another round of drawing lots began. In this round of drawing lots, Ye Feng drew the one who was chosen once again. In fact, the drawing of lots didn't really matter to Ye Feng anymore.

In any case, there were not many battles left. Those who hadn't fought before would have to fight one match after another. It didn't matter who was in the front or who was in the back.

Zhan Tianxiong's eyes sparkled. In this round, he had drawn the pick of the winner. His cold gaze couldn't help but fall on Ye Feng.

Before this, this Ye Feng had repeatedly challenged his dignity. Zhan Tianxiong had long held a grudge against him. He wanted to teach Ye Feng a lesson in this round of battle.

Many people noticed Zhan Tianxiong's gaze, and they couldn't help but feel worried for Ye Feng.

If Zhan Tianxiong chose Ye Feng, would Ye Feng still be able to live?

Many people had similar thoughts. Zhan Tianxiong was ranked on the Golden Roll, Fourth seat. He had shown great dominance in the previous battles.

He was not someone Ye Feng could compare with. If the two of them were to fight, no one would think that Ye Feng would win.

However, before Zhan Tianxiong could choose his opponent, a figure took the lead and arrived in front of the chosen one.

He didn't look at the others, but at Ye Feng. This person was none other than the Combat Soul who had failed to challenge Leng Aoran.

The aura on Zhan Hun's body was cold. After a period of recuperation, he had recovered about 80% of his injuries.

Fortunately, these injuries were mostly superficial wounds. Otherwise, it was very likely that he would not be able to continue participating in the test.

"When I saw you talking and talking about my battle earlier, you should have some strength, right? My battle soul is lacking, I want to experience it for myself!"

Zhan Hun's gaze was sharp as he spoke to Ye Feng in a somewhat cold manner. His words contained a deeper meaning.

Many of the people present could understand what he said. They all recalled that he was still proud and arrogant. When the battle with the Battle Soul had ended, Ye Feng had commented.

It seemed that the battle soul had held a grudge against Ye Feng because of that sentence. In fact, many people could tell that Ye Feng's comment was just an unintentional comment. It didn't mean to insult the battle soul at all.

However, with the combat soul's strength, could Ye Feng resist it?

Although they knew that what Ye Feng said was unintentional, the Combat Soul didn't think so.

More importantly, the combat soul was recognized by the group of mighty figures, Elder, as the Top Heaven's Pride that could enter the top ten of this year's end-of-year examination.

In the previous battles, wind seed, who had comprehended the powerful Wind Attribute Strength, had also been crushed, displaying an extremely powerful combat strength.

Such a terrifying existence, challenging this Ye Feng, it seemed like Ye Feng was going to suffer a calamity!

Many people were thinking the same thing, worrying about Ye Feng's future situation.

"Alright."

Ye Feng was unexpectedly calm. After the Battle Soul said these words, he directly nodded at the other party, and it seemed like he didn't hesitate at all.

"This fellow is truly a newborn calf that isn't afraid of tigers. How powerful is the Battle Soul? If it was me, I would just admit defeat and become cannon fodder for the opponent."

Some people saw Ye Feng agreeing fearlessly, and a mocking expression emerged on their faces.

In his point of view, Ye Feng was simply taking the initiative to step forward and ask for trouble. He wouldn't have any chance of winning. In front of his combat soul, he would only be crushed.

Many people agreed with what this expert said. Even though Ye Feng had displayed a decent strength, the strongest people he had defeated were Yin Kui, yu, and the others.

These people were only a few steps away from the battle soul. There was still a big gap between these kinds of experts. Based on this, it was impossible for Ye Feng to be a match for the Combat Souls.

Ye Feng didn't care about what the others said for the time being. He landed on the fighting stage, looking carefree and uninhibited.

"Is he really that confident?"

Below the fighting stage, Mu Yuchen's beautiful eyes were blinking. She had been paying attention to Ye Feng. When she saw the confident look on Ye Feng's face, Mu Yuchen was somewhat surprised.

Mu Yuchen was very familiar with the combat soul's strength. Although he had lost to Leng Aoran, he had to admit that his combat soul was very strong.

Under such circumstances, Mu Yuchen wasn't sure if Ye Feng was a match for the combat soul.

The combat soul's eyes flickered. There was a faint flame of fury burning on his body. When he lost to the pride, this person still said those words.

He wanted this person to pay the price he deserved on the fighting stage.

As he spoke, battle Soul's body had already stepped onto the fighting stage. The might of the battle surged out from his body, illuminating his entire body. He said to Ye Feng, "Make your move. Finish the battle quickly. I don't want to waste any more time on you."

When Battle Soul said those words, he seemed very proud. It was as if he could easily finish off Ye Feng in this battle.

Ye Feng raised his brows, looked at the Combat Soul and said, "Are you sure?"

Combat Soul frowned and said coldly. "What? You don't dare make a move against me?"

Ye Feng sneered and said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand it!"

As he spoke, Ye Feng didn't stop. A aura was released from his body, and he took a step forward. He had comprehended the power of the Spatial Properties.

With the help of the wind potential, he didn't need to use any movement skill or Martial Skill. The speed of his body was not something an ordinary cultivator could compare with.

In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of the Battle Soul. A palm print was struck out, and a powerful destructive power was fused into the palm of his hand, enveloping the space in front of the Battle Soul.

The Combat Soul's eyes focused, as if he hadn't expected Ye Feng's speed to be so fast, and the power of this palm print was extremely terrifying.

In a short period of time, the Combat Soul quickly unleashed a terrifying Fist Light to defend himself. He had always been known for his wild and violent attacks.

The combined power of this Fist Light was extremely shocking. Wherever it went, the space would tremble violently.

In just an instant, their attacks collided with each other, producing a shocking sound of destruction.

In this collision, the Combat Soul felt a destructive power that was beyond imagination from Ye Feng's attack.

Instantly, his body trembled, and he was forced back a few steps. He looked slightly embarrassed.

Ye Feng, on the other hand, was still standing calmly on the spot. His entire person looked so calm and relaxed.

Many people's eyes sparkled. In Ye Feng's previous battle, they had already witnessed his speed and powerful attack.

However, it was a little surprising that he had forced the Combat Souls to retreat.

After all, combat Souls were famous for their violent and overbearing attacks.

Zhan Hun's facial expression changed. He frowned slightly and looked at Ye Feng. "I found that you have nothing else that you can use other than this kind of attack!"

It was obvious that Battle Soul had suffered a loss under this attack, but after hearing what he said, it actually mocked Ye Feng.

This caused Ye Feng's brows to slightly raise, and the corner of his mouth immediately revealed a mocking smile. He said, "What kind of Cultivation Method do you want me to use?"

Hearing Ye Feng's question, not only the Battle Soul, but also everyone present was stunned.

To let the Combat Soul choose the attack technique, Ye Feng was being too arrogant!

"Cut the crap. Even if you unleash your strongest power, you won't be a match for me. Let's have a taste of my qilin battle spirit first!"2

The battle spirit was infuriated. A sharp light flashed in his eyes. Immediately after, the crowd saw a burst of light appear on the battle spirit's body.

In the next moment, an illusionary figure gradually appeared behind him. A terrifying aura was released, covering the entire battle platform.

This illusionary figure gradually solidified. Finally, it turned into an enormous Qilin Divine Beasts phantom. It looked mighty and powerful.

It was the blue grade qilin battle spirit that the Combat Soul had comprehended. When the qilin battle spirit was unleashed, the weather changed, and a terrifying demonic might swept across the world.

Along with the qilin battle spirit's furious roar, the terrifying claw crazily grabbed at Ye Feng's body.

If Ye Feng couldn't dodge this attack, his body would most likely be crushed by the opponent's claw!

"Buzz!"

Facing the qilin battle spirit's attack, Ye Feng's expression remained the same. He quickly dodged to the side. When the terrifying attack of Lin Battle Spirit descended, his body had already disappeared from where he stood, and the qilin battle spirit's attack had missed its target.

However, zhan Hun didn't seem to have any intention of giving up. His body was enveloped by the radiance of the qilin battle spirit, and he continuously unleashed the terrifying Fist Light towards Ye Feng.

Every single Fist Light was fused with the most powerful destructive force, causing the entire space to shake violently, and was enveloped by the destructive force.

Ye Feng's eyes were sharp as he faced the terrifying attack of the Combat Soul. He quickly retreated backwards. He had no intention of fighting the opponent.

At this time, the War Soul's expression did not look good. As he released his attack, he fiercely said, "If you have the ability, then don't dodge. Hide here and there, what kind of hero are you?"

Ye Feng did not care about what the opponent said. After the combat soul's attack was dodged by him, there was a flash of light in his palm. He took out the Silver Lance once again.

The light flowing on the gun body attracted everyone's attention. In just a split second, a terrifying gun power swept across the void. A sharp spear light pierced through everything and descended, piercing through a part of the void!

The power on it was indescribable. In just an instant, it had arrived in front of the Combat Soul.

The Combat Soul's expression was cold. After watching Ye Feng's previous battle, he naturally knew a little about Ye Feng's spear technique.

This sharp spear light was indeed terrifying enough. Hence, the Battle Soul did not have the intention of resisting it. His body also dodged to the side.

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