Under everyone's gaze, Ye Feng moved his arm, like fishing for the moon in the water. His lowered arm suddenly exerted force, and his palm swept towards Ba Dao.
"Qiang!"
A crisp sound appeared, and then time stopped. Ba Dao froze in place and stopped moving forward.
"this… "
With a roar, tens of thousands of disciples stood up around them, all sticking out their heads and looking at the sudden changes on the field. They couldn't believe that Ye Feng actually took the sword with his bare hands.
"This is impossible, this is unscientific, how did he do it!"
Some people shook their heads, trying to make themselves see clearly. The speed of the tyrant sword was so fast that it could not be seen clearly with the naked eye. Ye Fengju then took advantage of it and grabbed the tyrant sword.
"It's incredible. It's like a stroke of genius. His control of his hand skills is so wonderful. Not only does he have to have extraordinary courage, but he also has to accurately judge the movement trajectory and strength of the sword. It's so exciting!"
Some people also exclaimed, being deeply attracted by Ye Feng's sudden change, and looked up to Ye Feng again.
"Wonderful, wonderful!"
Someone clapped their hands excitedly, deeply impressed by Ye Feng's actions.
The two people stood quietly on the ring, with a long knife across the middle. Crazy Knife held the handle of the knife, still making an attack posture. Ye Feng held the blade in his right hand and froze the sword in place. The two sides were in a stalemate.
"how did you do it!"
Crazy Blade's eyes flashed with shock, and he asked coldly.
"Do you believe me if I tell you it's just a coincidence?"
Of course Ye Feng would not tell the other party and said coldly.
"Crazy enough. This is the first time that my Crazy Sword has met someone crazier than me! But with just this move, I can't be defeated!"
Crazy Sword is quite arrogant, as all the inner disciples know. They never expected to meet someone more arrogant than him today.
After saying that, the mad sword's true energy suddenly burst out, and it rushed towards Ye Feng along the tyrant sword. The two sides actually engaged in a true energy contest, and the tyrant sword became a bridge.
Ye Feng smiled evilly, very covertly, but Crazy Sword could still see it clearly. He felt something bad in his heart, why did Ye Feng smile so evilly.
However, it did not stop Ba Dao from eroding his true energy towards Ye Feng. Ba Dao let out a roar, and his true energy hit Ye Feng's arm like a swimming dragon.
Like a roaring tide, the true energy made a hissing sound, condensed into a blade, and cut across Ye Feng's arm.
But…
A strange thing happened. After all the infuriating energy entered Ye Feng's palm, it all disappeared without a trace, and he had no idea where it went.
Kuang Dao's face was startled, his legs went limp, and he almost sat down. He didn't understand at all where his rich zhenqi had gone. Ye Feng's body was like a gluttonous beast, capable of swallowing everything and swallowing his body. The energy was absorbed alive.
His face turned ferocious, and Crazy Sword showed a ruthless look. As expected of Senior Brother Qiguan, his reaction ability was very fast, and coupled with his dissatisfaction, an even larger amount of true energy spurted out, trying to knock Ye Feng away.
Ye Feng still had a faint evil smile, his expression was calm and calm, and he held the blade firmly with his right hand. The mad sword's true energy turned into a real dragon, almost in substance. As soon as the real dragon form came out, he let out a roar and headed towards Ye Feng whizzed away.
All the disciples clenched their fists tightly, watching the two of them stalemate, and wanted to know who could win.
The true dragon form reached the edge of Ye Feng's arm and disappeared without a trace, as if disappearing out of thin air. No one knew where the mad sword's true energy had gone.
"What's going on? Where did Crazy Sword's energy go?"
More disciples stood up and were attracted by the fight between the two. Although it was not violent enough, there was no competition of moves, and there was no life and death fight, it had a different flavor. The two were competing with their true energy.
Crazy Sword finally realized that something was wrong, his eyes showed a strange light, and he was actually scared. He retracted his anger and planned to withdraw the Tyrant Sword, and his strength suddenly increased.
"If you want to take back your true energy, have you asked me if I agree?"
The corner of Ye Feng's mouth drew an arc, and a strong suction force appeared. The infuriating energy that was about to withdraw suddenly stopped and poured into Ye Feng's body crazily.
"What's going on? Why is my energy depleting rapidly?"
Kuang Dao was shocked. He felt as if his hands were stuck to the Ba Dao and it was impossible to take them away. The energy in his body was rapidly decreasing.
The true energy, which was like substance, began to flow back, flowing into Ye Feng's body along the sword. After the pure spiritual energy was absorbed by the Nine Domains Demonic Cauldron, it was fed back into Ye Feng's dantian, and the consumed true energy was quickly restored.
The disciples watching the match had no idea what was going on. The two of them stood quietly, but everyone could see that Crazy Blade's eyes showed fear and his legs began to tremble.
"Who can tell me what they are doing!"
Some disciples couldn't help it anymore and asked the people around them.
"Ask me, who will I ask?"
The people around him waved their hands and seemed not to understand.
Not to mention that they didn't understand, even the strong men in the middle of Xuanwang Peak couldn't understand why the two of them didn't move.
Like a tide, the true energy poured into Ye Feng's body crazily, and Kuangdao's face became extremely pale. If all the true energy was consumed, he could give up the rest of the game. Even if he was stronger than his opponent, he would not be able to defeat him.
"You...you monster, you are actually absorbing my energy."
Crazy Blade finally couldn't bear it any longer, and stared at Ye Feng with a horrified tone.
"That's right, I'm absorbing your energy!"
Ye Feng drew an arc at the corner of his mouth. He didn't hide anything. He was just sucking up the true energy of Crazy Sword to make him completely give up on him, so as not to have the intention to retaliate against him in the future.
"You monster, you devil, aren't you afraid that your body will be burst by my true energy?"
Crazy Blade panicked. If the energy was really exhausted, for him, the competition would end early.
Not to mention one Crazy Sword, even if there are ten of them, Ye Feng can absorb the true energy in their bodies. The Nine Realm Demonic Cauldron is very huge and can accommodate all things, not to mention some of the true energy has long been divided up by Ye Feng's nine dantians.
"Get out of here!"
Crazy Blade refused to admit defeat and tried to withdraw his true energy, but found that his true energy was not at all under his control. His body seemed to have leaked, and he was not under his control at all, allowing his true energy to leak out.
It only took a few breaths, and Crazy Blade felt that most of his energy had been consumed. After a few breaths, his body was probably going to be drained dry.
"I… "
Crazy Blade suddenly wanted to speak. It seemed that he wanted to admit defeat, but he swallowed his words again. If he gave up, he would not lose his true energy, but his face. If he gave up before fighting, it would still be dignified. Senior brother.
Seeing that the opponent was about to admit defeat, Ye Feng suddenly increased the speed of absorption. Like a huge magnet, all the energy was pulled out of Crazy Blade's body by Ye Feng.
"I...I give up!"
Crazy Blade finally took the initiative to admit defeat, and was very unwilling to do so, because he felt that he had very little energy left, and even if he continued to hold on, he would still lose, so he simply gave up.
The referee had been paying attention to the match between the two. When he heard that Kuang Dao had taken the initiative to admit defeat, he immediately announced the result. This result was unexpected by everyone. Kuang Dao took the initiative to admit defeat and defeated himself without fighting. How powerful is this Ye Feng.
"thump!"
Kuang Dao fell to the ground in an instant, his whole body was weak, as if he had collapsed. He lay on the ground panting heavily, and it was difficult to even move his fingers. Ba Dao fell to the side, losing the support of his true energy, and something appeared on Ba Dao. Many cracks were pinched alive by Ye Feng.
Many people had already ended the game early. They all witnessed this very suspenseful battle and could not understand at all what secrets Ye Feng had.
Returning to the rest area, Ye Feng did not meditate to recover, because he was full of true energy at this time, but he was crazy about swords. After being helped to the rest area, he quickly closed his eyes and meditated, and a large amount of true spiritual pills evaporated from his body and turned into spiritual energy. Integrated into his body.
The other disciples extended their spiritual consciousness into Crazy Sword's body, and Crazy Sword did not shy away from it, allowing everyone to investigate. Many people looked shocked as to why all of Crazy Sword's true energy had disappeared.
The tea time passed quickly, and Ye Feng was the first to leave the rest area and leapt onto the ring, waiting for his opponent.
This time, Kuang Dao was the last one to leave. He stood up reluctantly, glanced at Ye Feng with a vicious look, and stepped into the ring helplessly. His energy had only recovered to 30%, and it was estimated that it would be difficult to continue to support the next game.
Sure enough, after Crazy Knife came up, he took the initiative to admit defeat. He had already admitted defeat once anyway, so he didn't care about one more time. He was just going through the motions, quickly returned to the rest area, and then recovered.
Losing a game and gaining half an hour of recovery time, this crazy knife can really be afforded to be put down.
"Whoosh!"
Ye Feng felt a fragrance flash by, and a figure appeared in front of him. He was wearing a light green tight-fitting suit and looked at Leng Xue. Ye Feng had seen him once before, at the Blood Demon Battlefield.
"Junior Brother's good skills, he defeated the Crazy Saber without spending any energy, I really admire him!"
Leng Xue said this with a hint of envy in her tone. She had seen the battle just now.
"Senior sister, are you praising junior brother or being sarcastic!"
Ye Feng said with a light tone, Leng Xue was known as the number one alchemist among the inner disciples, but her strength was secondary, mainly because her alchemy skills were too powerful.
Alchemists are a very popular profession. As long as they have enough spiritual grass, they can refine various elixirs, and even elixirs that enhance strength. Therefore, there are almost no weaklings in alchemists.
"Of course it's a compliment. It's been two years since we joined the academy, and my junior brother has only been there for half a year. He has achieved such an achievement, which makes us really ashamed!"
Leng Xue really admired Ye Feng. He could be promoted to this level in just half a year, which almost set a precedent in the academy. And it was even more rare for him to be so young.
"Senior sister, you've received the award, and junior brother is ashamed!"
Ye Feng felt embarrassed. He was praised by a beautiful woman, and Ye Feng was very pleased.
"Okay, no more talking, let's get started!"
Leng Xue changed the topic, and a colorful silk ribbon appeared in her hand. This was her spiritual weapon, named Duan Cai Ling.
"Okay, senior sister, please give me some advice!"
Ye Feng lifted the corner of his clothes and made a gesture of invitation. (To be continued)