1645: C1645 Ye Feng Went up on Stage

C1645 Ye Feng Went up on Stage

On the other side of the stage, Gu Mingdao suddenly raised his head, looked at the scarlet blade in his hand, pointed, and said: "Blood Drinking, you can't hold yourself back anymore?"

One moment everyone was surprised, the next moment, everyone's face changed drastically.

As Gu Mingdao's words fell, the blade edge was like an awakened beast, filled with extreme killing intent. Even though they were more than three hundred meters away, they could still clearly feel it.

"Earth Essence …" "Blood Moon Cut!"

Under everyone's astonished gaze, Gu Mingdao swung his blade with both of his hands, releasing a red light that cut across the sky in the shape of a half moon, and pushed out horizontally from under his feet.

Sssii! *

The rock, as hard as iron, made a hard sound as it was cut by the red light, leaving a faint white mark, but it disappeared in a flash.

Boom boom boom!

The saber light was like a straight line. When it was ten feet away, it suddenly moved to the left and right. The wave shaped saber light spread out and occupied a small half of the stone platform.

Ding...

The draconic snake image trembled in midair, colliding against the blood-colored curtain of sabers. It paused for only a moment, then vanished into thin air.

The countless spear shadows were also shattered into nothingness, unable to break away from the saber light.

The two great martial skills were easily broken apart, causing Yan Feilong's complexion to turn ashen. However, at this moment, his third strike arrived. The spear's light was pointed at that blade curtain.

Pop...

At the tip of the spear, a ripple quickly spread out along the blade screen. Both sides were evenly matched, and the rolling blade screen in front of them was blocked.

"He blocked it!"

Someone cried out in alarm because Yan Feilong's strongest attack was still at the back.

"Senior brother Yan Feilong, it seems like you aren't too far off from Senior brother Gu Mingdao's …"

Floor Sweeping Sect and the rest watched in fascination. This kind of battle had greatly expanded their horizons.

"The difference is not small. He is about to be defeated. If he were to retreat and step down the stage now, he would still be able to escape with his life intact. If he were to continue like this, he would definitely suffer a bit. "

Ye Feng shook his head indifferently, he did not agree with what the others were saying.

"Junior Brother Ye, I'm afraid you made a mistake … "In my opinion …"

Wang Yuwei also laughed, but before he could finish, his face suddenly changed.

The saber curtain that had stopped sucking in and exhaling suddenly began to shrink rapidly. It suddenly combined to form another ray of light, slashing the long spear through the air. The blade light instantly invaded the handle of the spear.

Yan Feilong let out a loud shout as his body stiffened. After being stunned for a moment, he was forced to let go and back off. At the same time, he twisted his body in the air and barely dodged to the side.

With a chi sound, the Blood Light shot out.

Half of his shoulder was cut off by the sharp light. A chunk of flesh was splattered with blood.

Only then did the blade lights stop. Yan Feilong landed on the ground with his hair in disarray and shock was written all over his face. If he had been even slightly slower just now, one of his arms would have been crippled.

"I've lost!"

With an ashen face, he cupped his fist and bowed, then jumped off the stone platform.

With his strength, there was indeed a big gap between him and Gu Mingdao, and it was difficult for him to be his opponent's opponent.

"Junior Brother Ye, you … "How did you figure it out …"

Not only did the sudden change in the curtain of blades confuse Wang Yuwei and the others, it even shocked some of the King Stage Expert s.

Ye Feng, who was not in the least bit of mood, casually made up a few sentences to stall them, his heart somewhat heavy.

Gu Mingdao was very strong. In that battle just now, Yan Feilong was not able to force him to use too much strength.

Even though he was fully prepared, Ye Feng was still not certain that he could win.

After the winner, Gu Mingdao, left the stage, two figures quickly flew up to the Kunwu Stone Platform …

As the battles progressed, they soon reached noon.

"Next, let's invite disciple number thirty, Yao Yifeng, to battle against each other … Ye Feng! "

Raising his head, Ye Feng looked at the dazzling sunlight and slowly walked out of the crowd.

The expressions of the people from Floor Sweeping Sect were naturally agitated. To them, this battle was simply filled with both anticipation and worry.

"Junior brother, act according to your capabilities and lose to a Inner Sect disciple. "Everything is for the sake of safety."

Yuan Ningzhen strongly gripped Ye Feng's hand, and warned him one last time.

"To deal with that Yao Yifeng, there's no need to worry so much."

Ye Feng laughed out loud, and his gaze landed on a certain direction in the crowd. There, Yao Yifeng had a sinister smile on his face as he stared at.

Their four eyes met, and Yao Yifeng made a hand gesture of rubbing his neck, with an unbridled provocation.

Boom!

A split-second later, two figures leapt into the air at the same time, steadily landing in the center of the Kunwu Stone Platform.

Yao Yifeng's golden robe fluttered in the wind, his expression arrogant. With one hand behind his back, he raised his chin and looked at Ye Feng.

In comparison, Ye Feng's profound colored clothes were rather unremarkable. Ever since he entered the Earthly Essence Sect, besides wearing his Inscription Master robe once or twice, he had always been wearing the attire of a service disciple.

This scene immediately attracted the attention of many foreign forces, and many people had heard of the ranking of Earthly Essence Sect s disciples.

"What's going on?"

"Isn't that fellow wearing the apparel of a service disciple? How can he also go up on stage to fight with Inner Sect disciples? "

"Perhaps he feels that he has the qualifications to do so, but …" Heh heh, there is a heaven and earth difference between Inner Sect disciples and servants, and everyone can see the difference in cultivation.

"…"

When the various ridiculing voices fell into their ears, Yao Yifeng couldn't help but become even more pleased. He stretched out his hand towards Ye Feng from afar and arrogantly shouted, "Junior Brother Ye, don't say that this Senior Brother bullied you and revealed your spirit artifact."

"With just you …" You also want to sully the reputation of my Inner Sect disciples and are delusional in your dreams. In this battle, I'll let you know your true identity so that you can obediently scram from the sect. "

Yao Yifeng said the last sentence in an extremely low voice, and only the two of them could hear it.

Ye Feng said unconcernedly: "If you have the ability, then come. Moreover, to deal with people like you, who are trash, you're not worthy for me to use a spirit artifact."

Yao Yifeng's face changed.

He had never been humiliated like this before. Originally, Yao Yifeng's impression of Ye Feng was extremely bad, but now, he couldn't wait to crush him on the spot and tear him to shreds.0

"Alright, this senior brother will let you know the difference between Inner Sect and servants. Between palm and fingers, I will destroy you!"

"Whatever!"

With a light stretch of his hand, the light in Ye Feng's eyes grew dark and cold. Violent elemental energy rose from his feet and quickly spread to his entire body, and Ye Feng's figure suddenly appeared in the air above him.

In the blink of an eye, he brought out his Ninth Level of Void Stage cultivation level to its fullest.

As for Half-Step King Stage, that was something left for Bu Jingni to use. At that time, he didn't even have to use it, and he would be able to obtain its unexpected effects.

Ye Feng was confident that Ninth Level of Void Stage would be able to deal with this loathsome fellow … It should be enough.

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