Whoever sets the topic for the competition will benefit from it. This is a truth that no one can deny.
The path of martial arts practice involves comprehending the creation of heaven and earth, and comprehending the laws of heaven and earth. Even within the same law, different people comprehending it will result in different martial arts.
Therefore, each martial artist has his or her own unique abilities.
It is absolutely wishful thinking to want to make achievements in all aspects. At least in all these years, there has never been an all-round martial artist in Xuanwu Continent.
Senior Brother Wei Shengfeng set the questions, and he had the greatest advantage in this regard. To be honest, even if the First Saint Shou Yongsi could defeat him in this regard, it was still unclear.
People were looking at Ye Xiangyang, all watching his reaction.
“Junior brother, don’t accept it. The questions he gives must be the ones she is best at. You will definitely lose.” Yu Yurou said cautiously.
Hu Yanchuang also said: "Brother, this condition is unfair, we can't do this."
Ye Xiangyang shook his hand: "Brother, it's okay. I want to see how powerful Brother Wei Shengfeng is. I don't think he will ask questions like our competition realm. As long as it is a normal question, I want to give it a try."
Wei Shengfeng smiled faintly: "Of course, we can't come up with weird questions. My question is to ask the emperor to place two objects 50,000 miles away in the sky. Whoever gets the objects back first will win. How about it?"
As soon as he said this, there was an uproar below the stage: "Haha, this time Ye Xiangyang has reached a dead end. Even the First Saint Shou Yongsi may not be able to compete with Senior Brother Wei Shengfeng in speed."
"I think you should just admit defeat. I have never seen Huang Zuo be able to compete with Senior Brother Shou Yongsi in speed."
"Yes, Senior Brother Shou Yongsi's speed has surpassed that of a one-star Emperor. This speed is unparalleled."
"That's not entirely true. What if Ye Xiangyang refined the Heavenly Grade Treasure Divine Eagle Wings of Fei Liangyu, the Sky-Strengthening Divine Eagle?"
When this sentence came out, many people looked at him as if he was an idiot. What is the Wings of the Divine Eagle? A heavenly treasure, you must know that a heavenly treasure has its own powerful spirit.
The spirit of the weapon recognizes its master and is able to protect the master. Even if the master dies, many spirits are unwilling to change their mindset.
Therefore, if one wants to quickly refine a Heaven-grade treasure, there are generally two situations: one is that the Heaven-grade treasure that has just been successfully refined does not have any person's spiritual imprint; the other is that the owner dies and the spiritual imprint on the treasure's facade is completely erased, allowing the spirit of the artifact to choose the owner.
Apart from these two situations, refining heavenly-grade treasures is harder than ascending to heaven.
This is common sense in the martial arts world, the most common sense.
"It takes at least a thousand years to refine someone else's heavenly treasure. Even though Fei Liangyu just refined it, he did refine it after all. Ye Xiangyang definitely can't refine it."
"Doesn't this mean that Ye Xiangyang is doomed to lose? Then why should he accept it?"
“That’s not something we can know.”
Ye Xiangyang smiled slightly: "Brother, we can have a competition, but I wonder who will be the referee for this competition."
At this moment, the air was filled with mist and a hearty laugh rang out: "Such a lively event, I want to participate as well. If you trust me, how about I be your judge?"
"And me." A silver bell-like voice rang out.
In the space, two people wearing colorful Taoist robes appeared.
The man was about thirty years old, with a righteous look on his face, eyes like lights, and an imposing bearing, as if he was carrying the righteousness of heaven and earth. He was none other than the upright Gu Zhixing, one of the ten saints.
The other one, graceful as a startled swan with long flowing hair, is the second of the Ten Holy Sons, Xuanyuan Qinyou, a brilliant writer.
"Two junior brothers, I am willing to be your referee. What do you think?"
"Junior brother, senior sister, I'd like to join in the fun, is that okay?"
These two were both among the Ten Holy Sons, and their cultivation was at the level of eight or nine stars of the throne. They volunteered to serve as referees, which was naturally sufficient.
Emperor Rainbow smiled slightly and said, "You can be the referees, but if there is any manipulation, even Yuhua Zhen Palace will not be able to save your lives. I have to explain this first."
The righteous Gu Zhixing saw the Rainbow Emperor who was as beautiful as the rosy clouds. He did not recognize him. He had just returned from traveling. "Please forgive me for my intrusion. May I ask who the Emperor is?"
Xuanyuan Qinyou, who was a master of writing, chuckled: "Junior brother, this is the new emperor, Emperor Rainbow, the wife of the titled Emperor, the God of Thunder."
"It would be better if the Emperor gave us a witness. Don't worry, we will definitely act fairly."
Xuanyuan Qinyou smiled slightly: "Brother Gu Zhixing, this is my pair of wonderful pens. You can take them to a height of 50,000 miles in the sky and let them float at the same height. I will be the referee for them on the ground. How do you do that?"
Gu Zhixing nodded, stretched out his hand, and fished out the pair of brilliant pens. He bowed to everyone and said, "In that case, I'll go first."
As he said this, he rose into the sky like a swallow.
In the blink of an eye, his trace disappeared in the endless sky.
Ye Xiangyang's mental power followed closely. Not to mention fifty thousand miles, even the area within a radius of one and a half million miles with Ye Xiangyang as the center was covered by his mental power.
Wei Shengfeng's mental power also followed Gu Zhixing. He also had to determine the direction of Shenghua Miaobi. If there was even the slightest difference, it would affect his speed.
They saw Gu Zhixing reach a height of 50,000 miles in the sky, with his hands spread out, and his brilliant pens were placed on both sides of him, each 20 feet tall.
Gu Zhixing slowly took out a talisman and reported to Xuanyuan Qinyou, "Senior Sister, all arrangements are ready."
The people below heard this sentence clearly.
The following people have also been arranged.
The mental power of countless people in Yuhua Zhengong was attracted to this unique competition, and everyone was guessing who would win this competition.
Wei Shengfeng stood on the high platform, his wind element law flickering, his body seemed to blend into the air, he was the air, and the air was him.
He and the air seemed to be one.
The people below exclaimed in surprise. They hadn't seen Wei Shengfeng stretch out his hand for so many years, and they didn't expect that he had a more thorough understanding of the mysteries of the wind element. He was the air and the air was him. There would be absolutely no resistance in his progress, so his speed would naturally reach the extreme.
"I never thought that Senior Brother Wei Shengfeng has improved so much over the years. His speed must be even more amazing now."
"Yes, his Wind Blast Technique seems to be even more amazing."
"Senior Brother Wei Shengfeng must have won."
Not only them, even Ye Xiangyang felt shocked. This man's control over the profoundness of the wind element was definitely a genius. It was unimaginable how fast the wind was.
The Xuanwu Divine Heavenly Art on Ye Xiangyang's body began to operate, and lightning bolts swirled around his body.
The Thunderous Decision of Emperor Leili.
People looked at the net-like lightning on Ye Xiangyang's body, and they also knew that the speed of this thunder was extraordinary. It seemed that Ye Xiangyang was not overestimating his own abilities, but had his own unique ability.
The more unique skills are displayed, the more interesting the game will be.
Xuanyuan Qinyou gave the order. The clear voice echoed throughout the entire martial arts training ground: "Two junior brothers, get ready. 1, 2, 3, start."
Wei Shengfeng turned his body, and a tornado-like wind rose out of thin air, roaring towards the vast sky.
The speed is so fast that it is astonishing.
This speed was about to surpass the speed of the throne, and it rolled up a gust of wind and rushed straight into the sky.
Purple lightning flashed on Ye Xiangyang's body, and with lightning and thunder, he disappeared into the air.
He followed closely behind Wei Shengfeng, and his speed was not much slower than Wei Shengfeng's.
People watched them chasing each other in the sky, like parallel railroad tracks, moving forward in a straight line, and it was impossible to tell who was winning or losing.
"These two are both top-notch figures. Ye Xiangyang's speed is almost the same as Wei Shengfeng's. This junior brother is so amazing."
"Yes, it is brilliant, truly brilliant."
"But if I want to defeat Senior Brother Wei Shengfeng, I still need a little more effort."
The spiritual power of many people filled the sky, and they could all see that although Ye Xiangyang was extremely brilliant, his speed was still a little bit slower than Wei Shengfeng.
Wei Shengfeng didn't pay attention to these things. He was concerned about how to get there quickly, grab Shenghua Miaobi, and come back quickly. He even said that he wanted to create some difficulties for Ye Xiangyang.
As he stretched out his hand, the wind whistled, and some floating dust and stones in the sky were wrapped up by his mysterious power and smashed towards Ye Xiangyang below.
Pi Xiuting cried out "despicable", she never expected Wei Shengfeng to be so despicable.
Ye Xiangyang's speed was originally a little slower, and if he was blocked again, wouldn't he be doomed to lose
Ye Lu and Shuang Dian on the stage laughed and said, "We didn't say that we are not allowed to block them. This can't be considered a foul."
They were right. They didn't say they would block him. Speed was also a competition of overall strength. However, as a senior brother who had practiced for thousands of years, it was really shameless for Wei Shengfeng to use any means to deal with his junior brother.
At this moment, a pair of wings hundreds of feet long suddenly spread out from behind Ye Xiangyang. The beauty of these wings was astonishing.
"This is Fei Liangyu's Divine Eagle Wing."
"Impossible! How could Ye Xiangyang refine the Divine Eagle Wings in such a short time?"
"That's right. This breaks the rules of Xuanwu Continent."
Hu Yanchuang smiled faintly: "Junior Brother Ye Xiangyang is young and mysterious. Whenever he says he wants to do something, he is definitely sure of it."
"Ha ha ha ha, these people were laughing just now, but they will cry soon."
Ye Xiangyang flapped his wings, the wings of the divine eagle were a heavenly treasure, and Ye Xiangyang came towards the sky like lightning.
The speed of Emperor Sanxing is several times faster than Wei Shengfeng.
Whoosh, the wings broke the dust and stones, and like an arrow, it flew forward quickly.
Wei Shengfeng was shocked and shouted desperately: "Impossible, how can this kid be so fast!"
Ye Xiangyang arrived at Gu Zhixing's place, stretched out his hand and grabbed two brilliant pens, flapped his wings, and soared down.