Vigorous fighting spirit filled the arena. Shui Wubo glanced at Ye Feng and found that the seemingly simple Ye Feng seemed to be dormant like a wild beast. He didn't dare to be careless and gave him a fist, "Shui Wubo!"
"Ye Feng!"
After the simple etiquette was over, a layer of faint ripples appeared on the ring, like water. This was Dacheng's Soft Water Fist, which borrowed the power of water and was continuous.
There was wind on the soles of his feet, and Ye Feng's body was like a cannonball. His fists were covered with a thick layer of Qi, like a layer of armor, which was printed directly on the ripples.
"Bo!"
A dull sound of waves caused a ripple, echoing over the ring. The water ripples disappeared. Shui Wubo's body was like a butterfly, floating lightly and landing on the edge of the ring. His eyes were full of surprise!
"You are so powerful, I am no match for you!"
Shui Wubo unexpectedly surrendered, which shocked countless people and almost drove them crazy. The inner disciple, ranked third, was knocked back by Ye Feng's punch and even surrendered on his own initiative.
Ye Feng walked down to the ring very politely and prepared for the eighth game. Later, the battle became more and more intense. Only Ye Feng, a weirdo, no one has forced him to use the second move, and he has not even used his weapon.
The eighth game came as scheduled, but Ye Feng's opponent still took the initiative to admit defeat. He gave up in several games in a row until the eleventh game was won, and the most exciting moment arrived.
Ye Feng met the first disciple of the inner sect, Ximen Xuri. This disciple was dressed in white and had a long sword hanging on his waist. He was a peerless genius of the Ximen family. His strength had reached the peak of the acquired eighth level. It was rumored that even a ninth level acquired student had been defeated by him not long ago. On hand.
If Ye Feng defeats his opponent this time, he will win the championship. Ximen Xuri will definitely not give up the first place so easily. Last year, he voluntarily gave up the competition for elite disciples and did not issue a challenge. He waited until this year and planned to challenge the elite disciples. Fifty.
The two stood looking at each other, and the surroundings fell into an incomparable silence. This time, even the high platform was like this. Ye Feng had completely evolved from a dark horse into a wild horse without the reins. He rode unrivaled, continuously defeated his opponents, and entered the finals.
"You are very strong. When you were born, I checked your information. It seems that a month ago, you were still a waste who couldn't practice. What made you make such rapid progress in just one month! "
Unexpectedly, Ximen Xuri actually checked Ye Feng's information. There were rumors that Ye Feng had swallowed some magical medicine, but Ximen Xuri didn't think so.
Although swallowing the elixir can quickly improve your strength in a short period of time, it has insufficient stamina, and its drawbacks will be exposed over time.
However, Ye Feng could not see the shortcomings caused by swallowing the elixir at all. It seemed that he had practiced for a long time, his true energy was mellow, and his physical body was strong. These cannot be achieved by relying on elixirs. Great martial arts skills cannot be achieved by elixirs, and they need continuous training. Training, killing, and experiencing the essence of martial arts all show that Ye Feng was just a facade that confused everyone.
"No comment!" Ye Feng only said four words. Of course, he didn't want anyone to know about his mutated physique. He didn't even mention it to his biological parents, let alone outsiders.
"That's right, everyone has their own secrets. I won't ask any more questions, I'm just curious. Don't you plan to use weapons in a fight with me?"
Looking at the ax on Ye Feng's waist, Ximen Xuri said.
Most people choose long swords, scimitars, spears and other weapons. Very few use axes as weapons. Although this kind of weapon makes people feel domineering, the disadvantage is that it lacks a soft power and has very few changes. Some people use it, and Ye Feng is special.
Slowly pulling out the ax, Ye Feng stumbled in his steps, his whole body's momentum surged, ninety cows of power came out, and the arena roared.
"With the power of ninety oxen, how is this possible!"
When Ye Feng showed his power, the surrounding area was boiling. Only at the acquired ninth level could he reach the strength of ninety oxen, but Ye Feng was only at the acquired seventh level. This was completely illogical.
But they didn't know that Ye Feng only used the power of four dantians. If all nine dantians were released, they could break through the limit and reach the power of a flying dragon.
After the power of ninety-nine oxen, it will be the power of a flying dragon, which is about 10,000 kilograms. Only the innate realm can achieve it, and the highest acquired power can only reach the power of ninety-nine oxen.
A hint of shock flashed across Ximen Xuri's face. He still underestimated Ye Feng's strength. The long sword was unsheathed, drawing a sword light, and slashed down. The sword energy blew randomly, and the disciples who were close felt that the sword energy was tearing apart. The skin was cut, and even bloodshot lines appeared under some people's skin. This was because the sword energy had cut open the body.
"The rising sun rises in the east!" Facing the power of ninety oxen, Ximen Xuri took action first. He could not wait. If he kept waiting, his momentum would be completely suppressed by Ye Feng. The long sword made a contending sound, and the sword flowers bloomed. Come on.
Facing the violent storm of sword energy, Ye Feng's body was like an old tree, motionless at all. Holding a giant ax, he slashed down in the air with great force and heavy force. The thick ax mark flew away the sword energy and shattered the sword curtain. The gorgeous sword flower made a ripple in the air and exploded.
In the face of absolute power, everything is false, unable to shake the ax mark. The footsteps fell suddenly, and a deep chasm appeared on the ring. Ximen Xuri flew backwards, feeling a tightness in his heart, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His white clothes It seems to be full of plum blossoms.
"Kick, kick, kick!" Clear footprints appeared on the ground. Ximen Xuri took several steps back before he could barely stand still. His chest was rising and falling, and his face was pale. It seemed that he was not fighting a person, but a beast, a violent beast. There was no shadow of martial arts, just one axe, all his martial arts were destroyed, it was incredible.
The disciples watching the competition around the arena could no longer describe their shock. They just sighed. Another genius rose up. Countless halos began to shine on Ye Feng. The inner sect competition was temporarily over. Ye Feng won the first place. Next Awards will be given out.
Every year, the top five inner disciples can receive some rewards. I don’t know what this year’s rewards will be.
A mentor landed on the ring and looked at Ye Feng with admiration. Then several mentors landed and looked at Ye Feng with different eyes. Some were envious, some were jealous, and some even had a look of resentment.
"Boy, that's great. It seems I didn't make a mistake!"
Instructor Li patted Ye Feng on the shoulder with a relieved tone. He never believed that Ye Feng would remain so mediocre. With his previous resilience, one day he would definitely be able to soar into the sky.
"The instructor taught me all this well!"
Ye Feng was very grateful. When he was confused, he would go to the library hall to read. Instructor Li would enlighten him every time, which allowed Ye Feng to spend three difficult years without losing his passion for cultivation and his desire to pursue martial arts.
"All of this is achieved through your own efforts, keep up the hard work!"
Instructor Li stepped aside, and another instructor handed out the remaining awards.
For fifth place, you will get one hundred spiritual stones, plus twenty Qi Gathering Pills, which is a pretty good reward.
The fourth place has 200 spirit stones and 30 Qi Gathering Pills, which is more than the fifth place.
When it comes to second place, Ximen Xuri's reward is more generous, five hundred spirit stones, one hundred Qi Gathering Pills, plus a Purple Dragon Pill, which is a very rare pill that can cleanse the marrow when swallowed. Cutting hair can even advance to a higher level, which is very rare. Even if you have a spiritual stone, you may not be able to buy it.
It was Ye Feng's turn. The instructor's eyes fell on Ye Feng's face and found that no matter what happened, Ye Feng's expression would not change at all. He was calm and nodded with satisfaction.
"Congratulations, you won first place!" The instructor congratulated first.
"Thank you, mentor!" Ye Feng bowed.
"This is your reward, a thousand spirit stones, two hundred Qi Gathering Pills, a Purple Dragon Pill, and a Bone Cleansing Pill." The instructor took out a box, which probably contained pills. As for the spiritual stones, you can just go to the Merit Hall to collect them.
"What, this time the champion is actually given a bone-cleansing pill. There was no such reward last year, and this guy got it." There were waves of exclamation from all around.
The Purple Dragon Pill can improve the purity of the true energy, condense the true energy, and make the physical body much stronger. It is a rare panacea that removes some impurities from the physical body.
The bone-cleansing pill is even rarer. It can not only wash the body, but more importantly, it can wash the bones. Not only does the body have impurities left in the body, but there are also impurities in the bones. If they are not cleaned out, when the strength reaches a certain level, the body will be improved. Very slowly.
This is why everyone was shocked. The Bone Cleansing Pill is made from a large number of elixirs, and each one is extremely precious. Some people looked at Ye Feng with a fiery look in their eyes, and some even had a thought and wanted to use it. Take the Bone Cleansing Pill as your own.
Putting the box into his arms, Ye Feng's eyes were calm. He had already taken in all the eyes around him, and he drew an arc at the corner of his mouth. If someone really didn't open his eyes, then he didn't care how many more people he lost.
"Then it's time to challenge the elite disciples. Are the five of you willing to challenge?"
After the rewards were distributed, the instructor asked the five people, Ximen Xuri gave up the challenge last year, and it seems that he will not give up this year.
The critical moment has arrived, and the elite disciples at the bottom of the rankings began to feel restless. No one wanted to slide down, hoping not to be selected.
Ranked fifth was Zhang Kun. He quickly selected an opponent and ranked last among the elite disciples. He shook his head helplessly and accepted the challenge. The time was set in three days.
When it was Ximen Xuri's turn, he chose Lu Feng, who was among the top fifty elite disciples. Legend has it that the two of them had had a feud before, so this challenge was normal.
Next is Ye Feng. Everyone is looking forward to knowing what opponent Ye Feng will choose. With his current strength, it is not a big problem to choose a disciple ranked around sixty.
Ye Feng's eyes swept across the elite disciple area, and finally fixed his gaze on a thin figure.
"I choose Yuncai Stone!" Ye Feng's voice echoed in the huge square. (To be continued)