Ye Feng looked at Xiao Rong, his eyes full of gratitude, and said: "Miss Xiao, don't worry! I will be fine!"
Facing Ye Feng's indifference, Yang Lin rushed to the stage with a whoosh, glaring at Ye Feng as if he wanted to eat him. He said confidently, "Ye Feng, even if you are a warrior from the Lianzun Realm, you are just a mere disciple. How dare you be so disrespectful to the White Protector of Lianzun Island?"
Yang Lin, who was humiliated by Ye Feng outside Shenqi Gate last time, has never forgotten the humiliation from beginning to end, and has been holding a grudge and waiting for an opportunity to take revenge.
After returning to Lianzun Island after his last defeat, Yang Lin practiced in the secret room for seven days and took the Lianzun Island's magical pills to assist in his practice.
Seven days ago, Yang Lin was just a fifth-class divine warrior who had only opened up a fourth-class divine space, and at that time he was only in the early stage of the Divine Vein Realm.
Seven days later, relying on his innate talent for martial arts and the help of elixirs, Yang Lin was now able to open up a fifth-level divine space, refine the fifth-level hurricane godhood, and enter the middle stage of his divine veins.
Yang Lin was conceited. Before he was defeated by Ye Feng, he claimed that he was the best young cultivator in the world.
Although he had been defeated by Ye Feng before, he thought that after a breakthrough in his cultivation in a short period of time, he could definitely defeat Ye Feng with his current strength and wash away his previous shame.
His eyes were full of coldness and murderous intent, and he muttered to himself silently: "Ye Feng, I was just looking for you, but I didn't expect you to come to me. This is your destiny and the ending you should have!"
After secretly rejoicing in his heart, Yang Lin's face flashed with surprise, and he said: "Ye Feng, you are so dignified. As the saying goes, the dignified demeanor of a capable person is worthy of others' envy, while the dignified demeanor of a person without ability is just deceiving oneself!"
After he finished speaking, seeing that Ye Feng still didn't respond, he shouted again: "People like you, Ye Feng, are only destined to be the second kind of person. You are born to be a disgrace!"
Hearing Yang Lin's constant sarcasm, Ye Feng slowly turned around, with a calm face and a cold look in his eyes, and said: "Really? Yang Lin, the shameful fellow you mentioned refers to you who was defeated outside the Shenqi Gate!"
Originally, few people knew that Yang Lin was defeated by Ye Feng outside the Shenqi Sect. But when Ye Feng told this story, the entire scene was filled with people from all sects in the world's cultivation world, from the sect leaders to their disciples.
They started talking immediately.
"What! Yang Lin was defeated by him!"
"How is this possible? Yang Lin is the number one genius in the Refining Venerable Realm. He is the most gifted person in the world among the young generation in the Refining Venerable Realm. How could he be defeated by a mere Ye Feng? Moreover, has anyone of you seen this Ye Feng?"
"Yes! I have never seen this Ye Feng before. I never thought that Xiao Tianfang secretly trained such a master. He is really a hidden talent!"
"I say, you are too ambitious and have let your own prestige vanish! Isn't he just a nobody? You can believe that Yang Lin will be defeated by him. It's not that Ye Feng is daydreaming and you are daydreaming with him!"
The discussions and whispers in the audience were already abuzz, and Yang Lin on the stage heard it all, without missing a single word.
Ye Feng also heard it, and deliberately smiled faintly, saying: "Yang Lin, only a few people in Shenqimen knew that you failed, and you became a drowned chicken, dejected as if your parents had died. Now, you are facing the masters of the entire Lianzun world. I wonder what your expression will be if you lose this time. I am immediately full of anticipation!"
Faced with Ye Feng's words and calm attitude, Yang Lin was already furious. He stretched out his palms and attacked Ye Feng with a fifth-level divine hurricane palm.
Suddenly, there was a violent howling wind between heaven and earth. A hurricane vortex suddenly formed, rolling up thousands of air waves that covered the entire arena and began to spread towards Ye Feng at the speed of light.
When they saw Yang Lin display the Hurricane Godhead, the leaders of the world's cultivation world and the young disciples below the stage were all shocked, filled with joy and envy.
"This is incredible! Yang Lin is truly a martial arts genius. In just half a year, he has opened up a fifth-level godhood cultivation space and cultivated the hurricane godhood. This is amazing!"
"Yes! The chosen one of heaven is none other than Yang Lin. He is really awesome. As for that ignorant Ye Feng, I want to see how he loses this time!"
"Yang Lin's progress is really fast. Maybe no one among us can beat him!"
Whether it was the master or the disciples who were whispering, they all knew that among the young generation in the world of refinement, the most outstanding and powerful warrior was Yang Lin. Because in the vast world of cultivation, among people of Yang Lin's age group, he was the only genius warrior who had opened up a fourth-level divine space and cultivated to the middle stage of the divine vein realm.
Although, among other young generations in the Refining Master Realm, there are disciples who have opened up the space for the fourth-level godhead and cultivated the fourth-level godhead, but in the cultivation of the Divine Vein Realm, they are still in the initial stage.
Therefore, when they saw Yang Lin take this action, they were all filled with amazement and admiration.
Although some of the disciples among them could perform the Hurricane Palm, without reaching the middle stage of the Divine Vein Realm, they could not produce such an earth-shaking momentum as Yang Lin.
Therefore, in the eyes of all the masters or disciples watching the battle, they all believed that Ye Feng's defeat at the hands of Yang Lin had become inevitable and there was no possibility of any change.
Xiao Rong also saw the momentum of Yang Lin's Hurricane Palm, his eyes were filled with worry, and he shouted loudly: "Master Ye, Master Ye, be careful!"
On the stage, Xiao Rong was worried that Ye Feng would lose to Yang Lin, and he looked panicked.
Below the stage, the disciples of the Shenqi Sect, led by Ren Yun, including Ling Yun and Tang Jun, were surprised when they saw Yang Lin perform the Hurricane Palm at this moment, and then they looked at Ye Feng with extreme disdain.
And they were also whispering secretly.
"The eldest lady is really amazing! She can get rid of Ye Feng without doing anything herself!" Tang Jun flattered her and nodded.
Ling Yun looked at Ren Yun with even more surprise, his face full of joy, because he didn't know that his junior sister was so powerful and could predict the future and know that Ye Feng would die on the spot.
However, they were wrong. Yang Lin was wrong, the disciples watching the battle were wrong, Tang Jun, Ling Yun and Ren Yun were also wrong.
It can be said that they know nothing about Ye Feng's current martial arts skills.
Therefore, they would never have imagined in their dreams that Ye Feng, who was standing in front of him, no longer belonged to their world of refinement, but had already reached the supreme realm of immortality, the pinnacle of cultivation.
What they didn't know was that Ye Feng had already opened up all the space of the ninth-level godhead with Wang Wei's Nine Spirits Primordial Spirit and refined the ninth-level godhead. He also found the three elements of the Tyrant God of War in Lianzun Holy Mountain and began to practice the Supreme Tyrant Heart Method.
"Ye Feng! You are such an ignorant person! Are you scared now? Let me tell you, there is only one outcome for you! It's defeat, defeat, and defeat again!" Yang Lin roared loudly, like a tiger coming out of the mountain, his eyes shining with ferocity.
In fact, the arrogant Yang Lin didn't know that at this moment Ye Feng could knock him to the ground with just a finger.
Hearing Yang Lin's arrogant shout, Ye Feng's face was calm, his eyebrows raised, and he said: "Really! You will definitely lose! Yang Lin, you are talking about yourself!"
When everyone present saw Ye Feng remain calm in the face of danger and speak as if nothing had happened.
They were not surprised at all, but instead were full of disdain and criticism towards Ye Feng.
"I don't know if Ye Feng was as thick-skinned as a city wall in his previous life. Look at his arrogant appearance and listen to the tone of his voice! He really thinks he is a god who has become an immortal!"
"Become a god or an immortal! Pah! If a nobody like him could become a god or an immortal, I would have become an immortal long ago!"
"That's right, what do you think of martial arts training? Are you just playing house?"
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"Ye Feng, get off the arena!" Yang Lin shouted angrily, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and he rushed towards Ye Feng with murderous intent.
Just when everyone was humiliating and scolding Ye Feng and looking down on him, at the last moment when Yang Lin's hurricane palm energy was approaching him, Ye Feng suddenly moved his body, just stretched out a finger, and gathered the powerful spiritual energy in his body into his fingers.
The moment Yang Lin approached him, Ye Feng suddenly snapped his fingers. In the blink of an eye, a powerful spiritual energy burst out, responding to the hurricane palm that was attacking Yang Lin.
In the blink of an eye, Yang Lin and Ye Feng's palm energies collided with each other.
There was an earth-shattering explosion, and the ground above the earth, which was hit by the palm energy due to the explosion, was shaken into lines.
It was during the fierce collision that Yang Lin was suddenly frightened, because he also felt the powerful impact of Ye Feng's palm energy at the moment of collision with Ye Feng's palm energy.
By the time Yang Lin felt this force, it was already unstoppable and quickly broke through his overwhelming hurricane-like palm energy.
When the booming sound rang out, at that moment, it was actually the loud noise when Yang Lin was knocked back and flew away by Ye Feng.
Finally, with a bang, Yang Lin was knocked off the stage by Ye Feng and fell down under the arena. With a puff, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face turned pale and he couldn't move.
"What! Ye Feng actually defeated Yang Lin! How is this possible? How is this possible!"
"How could Yang Lin lose? He is the number one genius in our Lianzun world, how could he lose to Ye Feng?"
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At this moment, those who were sitting in the audience and thought they could see a good show of Ye Feng being beaten and begging for mercy, now widened their eyes and looked dejected when they saw Ye Feng defeating Yang Lin.
Because they also couldn't accept what they saw. They originally wanted to use a trick to get rid of Ye Feng, but now he was allowed to become so popular in front of all the martial artists in the world.
Just when they were deeply shocked, the White Protector in the audience, with a look of anger on his face, rushed onto the stage with a whoosh and appeared in front of Ye Feng in the blink of an eye.