"Damn, it's a mental attack! What the hell is this person, he can also attack with mental power!"

There were many phantoms around, and there was a feeling of dizziness in his mind, Ye Xing's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly picked up the "Soul Dementoring Dafa".

The mental power attack is very secretive, and it is very rare in the secret martial arts in this regard. Shaolin Temple's "Buddha Gate Lion's Roar" can only be counted as half, and Tianxue Mountain's "Cold Moon Reflecting the Sky Song" is barely half of it.

This masked man Zang Feng actually knew a complete set of spiritual secret techniques, which really surprised Ye Xing.

However, Ye Xing was not afraid, with the operation of the "Soul Dementoring Dafa", the dizziness in his mind was immediately eliminated, and then he began to fight back.

In the ring, the two stood opposite each other and directly launched a dangerous spiritual attack.

In the battle, Ye Xing found that the opponent's spiritual power was also very strong, which made Ye Xing feel extremely surprised. You must know that Ye Xing has the assistance of the Super Spirit Pill Tai Void Condensation Divine Pill, and his current spiritual strength can be said to be stronger than that of many first-class innate realms. But now, he found that the spiritual power of this masked male Zang Feng was also at the first-class innate realm level.

In fact, at this moment, Zang Feng's heart was even more shocked than Ye Xing, he originally thought that with his strong spiritual power, he would definitely be able to turn the tide and win the first place in one fell swoop.

However, when he actually fought, he found that Ye Xing's spiritual power was even stronger than him.

"How is it possible, how can this Ye San's spiritual power be stronger than me!" Zang Feng, the masked man, was extremely shocked, and his heart set off turbulent waves.

In the fierce confrontation, the mental power of both sides was rapidly depleted.

Zang Feng's face turned extremely pale, he knew that if he didn't withdraw, he was afraid that it would be dangerous, and if he was not careful, he might be severely injured in the brain. Immediately, he hurriedly reined in his mental strength, and his body retreated violently.

"You lost!" Ye Xing looked at Zang Feng on the opposite side and said lightly.

Obviously, in the battle just now, Ye Xing still had the upper hand, and the "Soul Dementor Dafa" and the strong spiritual power had been suppressing the other party.

"Well, I didn't expect your spiritual power to be so powerful!" Mask Man Zangfeng's eyes flashed: "Ye San, I feel that you seem to have a lot of secrets on your body, which makes me more and more curious!"

"Don't you do the same!" Ye Xing said lightly: "If you don't accept it, let's compare again!"

"That's not necessary. The masked man Zang Feng said: "Those who are bound in this immeasurable mountain are very unhappy!"

"By the way, you must not die, it is rare to meet an opponent, I am looking forward to a real showdown with you in the future!" The masked man Zang Feng curled a cold evil charm at the corner of his mouth, and his toes tapped the ground, rolling up a gust of yin wind, and quickly retreated from the ring.

"Hey, what's going on? Then why did Zang Feng automatically withdraw from the ring?"

"Lost, Senior Brother Lin, didn't you find out that Zang Feng was already at the end of the strong crossbow!"

"That's right, although Zang Feng is amazingly talented, he is still a little worse than Ye San!"

"That Ye San's strength is really strong, and he is a martial artist who refines his body, and he deserves to be the first in the Qingwu Association!"

"The next issue of "Dragon and Phoenix List" should come out soon, there is no doubt that the top of the list will definitely change hands!"

Under the ring, many warriors exchanged heads and discussions, and the noise was extremely lively.

With the mask man Zang Feng admitting defeat and exiting, Ye Xing won the first place in this Youth Martial Arts Conference, and the finals officially ended.

"It's strange, why didn't this Zang Feng refuse to burst out with all his strength from beginning to end!" Ye Xing's eyes flashed with a trace of doubt.

Although Zang Feng broke out all his cultivation in the finals, Ye Xing still felt that his strength was still retained. It's definitely not as simple as it seems, maybe he, like Ye Xing, also has some concerns.

"What the hell is this Zangfeng, I feel that my identity is a bit mysterious!" Ye Xing said secretly in his heart, and then shook his head again, too lazy to think about it. The other party did not use all his strength, Ye Xing also had reservations, "Qingyun Sword Technique" did not use, and "Demon Killing Seven Swords" also did not use. Regardless of the hidden strength, at least in the power that the two sides can use on the bright side, Ye Xing won the other party. As long as the Buddhist relics are in hand, as for the other rankings, Ye Xing really doesn't care.

With the end of the last race, the Grand Final, the award ceremony officially began.

The Youth Martial Arts Conference is a triennial martial arts competition, and the prizes are extremely rich. There are high-grade treasures, precious elixirs and other prizes. The top 30 players all have prizes.

The prizes went from low to high, and as the young warriors received the prizes one by one, it was finally the turn of Ye Xing, who was in first place.

"The Buddha Gate relics are finally getting their hands!" Ye Xing walked onto the podium, his eyes full of anticipation. The Buddhist relics are the treasure of Ye Xing's strength, and they are the key to breaking through to the seventh turn of the golden body. Once he cultivated the Golden Body Treasure Body, it meant that Ye Xing had truly stepped into the forest of the strong.

"Amitabha, congratulations to Ye Sanxiao donor for winning the first place in this year's Qingwu Meeting!" Master Kongyun, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, took out a palm-sized jade box and handed it to Ye Xing, and said loudly: "This relic was left by Master Huaiming when he passed away, and it is now given to Ye Sanxiao as a prize, please use it well." If there is something to be achieved in the future, I hope that Ye Sanxiao will be able to benefit the martial arts, and it will be good!"

"Well, thank you Abbot!" Ye Xing's eyes were delighted, and he took the jade box. I opened it, and saw a round relic lying quietly in the jade box, the relic was only the size of a thumb and finger, the whole body was golden, and the surface was faintly exposed with a faint golden halo, and the treasure was overflowing.

The relics are the treasures of Buddhism, and they are the essence of energy left by the monks when they pass away, and not all monks can leave relics. Only the true attained monks, and the cultivation of the golden body treasure body, can be qualified and able to leave the relics. When the monk passed away, the body was cremated, except for the ashes, all the energy essence and lifelong cultivation were refined and condensed in the fire, and then condensed into a Buddhist relic.

For such a treasure as a Buddhist relic, even the first-class innate realm will be extremely greedy.

"Amitabha, there is something that the old man doesn't know whether to ask!" Master Kongyun, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, clasped his hands together and said loudly to Ye Xing.

"The abbot is polite, if you have anything to say, just ask!" Ye Xing said immediately. For Master Kongyun, Ye Xing is very fond of him. Not only because Master Kongyun blocked the blow of the Rising Sun Dongsheng for Ye Xing, but also because Master Kongyun is a real Buddhist monk, who is highly respected in the martial arts, and has him in the Central Plains, so that many evil demons dare not be too rampant.