Although Mount Meru is located in an independent world, its four seasons alternate, and the law of sunset and moon rise is the same as the outside world.

Autumn is getting stronger, and the gradually withering maple leaves are like the afterglow of the remnant sun, burning the last trace of strength, and like a mourning wife who lives alone in the depths of the boudoir, looking through the boundless autumn water, dyeing this quiet martial arts arena into a bleak blood red.

Ye Chenfeng quietly waited for Xia Yang's move, and he seemed to be able to smell a trace of cruel blood from Xia Yang's eyes.

He knew that people who could have such a strong bloody murderous aura were by no means idle. But he didn't back down, the other party was strong, how could he be vulnerable?

Xia Yang licked his somewhat dry lips, and his face was a little hideous: "I read that you are young and ignorant, if you know each other today and retreat from the martial arts arena by yourself, I will spare you from death." ”

Ye Chenfeng shook his head and did not reply.

The onlookers sighed in their hearts, knowing that this ignorant young man's death-seeking behavior would undoubtedly completely anger Xia Yang, who was already violent.

This kid is finished.

Sure enough, Xia Yang saw Ye Chenfeng's contemptuous posture, like an angry snake, and the coldness in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!" Xia Yang roared angrily, and a spiritual power filled with pungent blood qi erupted, and his right arm, which was as thick as a brute bull's huge hoof, instantly bulged exaggeratedly, and the tyrannical killing intent filled the entire martial arts arena.

Awesome!

Xia Yang's punch containing violent spiritual power was handed out violently, bringing a gust of cold wind, agitating Ye Chenfeng's sleeves to the point of hunting.

The oncoming punch made Ye Chenfeng's heart sink, but he didn't panic. I saw him dodge with a short body and dodge this sharp punch.

Xia Yang sneered, turned his fist into a palm, and slammed down!

Shocked by the strong wind coming from the top of his head, Ye Chenfeng turned over like a milk swallow, kicked his right foot back, swung his tail with a poisonous scorpion, and slammed down with a palm.

The violent force of the shock made Ye Chenfeng flip and move in the air for a while before he stabilized his body.

Xia Yang was a little surprised by Ye Chenfeng's spiritual reaction, and sneered: "Can't you bear the foreplay?"

"Whether you can withstand it or not, you will know if you try again!" Ye Chenfeng said lightly.

"I want to see if your strength is really as tough as you say!" Xia Yang snorted coldly and said no more.

The next moment, an even richer aura poured out again. He wants to use some means to frustrate this boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, so that he knows that not everyone can provoke him casually.

"Bullish Strength - Explosion!" Xia Yang's seal was urging, and a muffled sound came out of Ye Chenfeng's body!

Ye Chenfeng, whose eyes were wide open, suddenly took a step back, and a faint trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. When did this obscure force enter his body?

Seeing this, everyone shook their heads, and they were not interested. It seems that he is indeed a kid who is strong on the outside and dry in the middle, and he has shown defeat in just two rounds.

The ridicule at the corner of Xia Yang's mouth, who had succeeded in his secret move, bloomed even more vigorously, and it was very dazzling.

Just now, his palm inherited the power of the dark power of the brute bull. When that ruthless palm touched Ye Chenfeng's right foot, it was secretly delivered inside, and it only took Xia Yang's thought to suddenly explode!

Ye Chenfeng, who had eaten a loss, gently wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes showed a solemn look.

As soon as Xia Yang made a move, Ye Chenfeng saw that he had the same strength as Song Zhiming before.

Successively defeating Song Zhiming, who could briefly reach the ninth-level Heavenly Scholar and Song Zhiming, who had already reached the ninth-level Heavenly Scholar, made Deye Chenfeng have a misjudgment about the ninth-level Heavenly Scholar's level of cultivators, thinking that they were just about the same as him.

However, he overlooked many details. Sun Qi could only be compared to a ninth-level celestial warrior for a short time, and Song Zhiming was also able to defeat him with the secret help of the Burst Flame Blood Pattern Tiger.

The ninth-level Heavenly Warrior was not as fragile as he imagined! Not to mention the Xia Yang in front of him, whose strength was at least one step beyond Song Zhiming!

Ye Chenfeng regretted his carelessness, but fortunately, he was not too seriously injured, and he still had enough strength to fight with Xia Yang in front of him.

He exhaled heavily, and the battle intent in his heart gradually surged. He knew that today he had to go all out to defeat a strong enemy!

Ye Chenfeng, who gradually became solemn, did not bring any deterrence to Xia Yang, he still looked at Ye Chenfeng indifferently, gently raised the index finger of his right hand, and then turned it down fiercely!

He wants to use the most chicular mockery to crush the self-esteem of the young man in front of him!

The people on the sidelines had a cool smile in their eyes, as if all this was just a funny trick between cat and mouse.

In some battles, winning or losing is predestined from the start.

For Xia Yang's rude gesture, the old man who was watching coldly did not do anything, he also wanted to see what ability this thin young man had to be recommended by Lan He.

The playful and indifferent gazes of everyone were like an incomparably sharp dagger, piercing deep into Ye Chenfeng's not impregnable heart. His nails dug deep into his flesh, and the scorching pain made him feel the coldness of the world.

The Flame Blood-Patterned Tiger was a little distressed, but he knew that this was a spiritual ordeal that Ye Chenfeng had to go through alone, and he couldn't say a word to comfort Ye Chenfeng's injured heart.

Ye Chenfeng smiled lightly, but there was a faint and unknown crazy light flashing in his eyes.

He looked down at his palm stained with a trace of scarlet blood, and immediately shook it heavily!

In an instant, the aura of heaven and earth rushed in, like an angry sea, sweeping all things in the world, condensing into a wide and lonely vortex above Ye Chenfeng's head!

"This is ......" The faces of the people with playful smiles on the corners of their mouths instantly stiffened, and they looked up at the aura vortex above Ye Chenfeng's head, as if they had guessed something.

The old man's cloudy eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and he knew that things were getting interesting.

Ye Chenfeng's abnormal appearance, Xia Yang naturally saw it in his eyes. At this moment, a trace of surprise flashed in his scarlet and fierce eyes, and in an instant, it condensed into shock!

"Breaking through in the middle of the battle, aren't you crazy?Do you know that if you are not careful, you will injure Dao Ji, or even seriously injure you to death!" Xia Yang's voice trembled a little, and he looked at Ye Chenfeng like a madman.

"There is always a price to be paid to defeat you. Ye Chenfeng, who had madness in his eyes, smiled miserably, completely ignoring this terrifying risk.

"Even so, you can't defeat me! Give me death!" Hearing that Ye Chenfeng actually wanted to use the power of breakthrough to defeat himself, the embarrassed Xia Yang Seal knotted, and a qi that was not inferior to the spiritual energy vortex above Ye Chenfeng's head rushed out.

Day Tiger Print!

As soon as Xia Yang's voice fell, a white jade light seal the size of a bronze mirror carved with a hideous white tiger swept towards Ye Chenfeng.

Looking at the oncoming white jade light seal, Ye Chenfeng suddenly absorbed the spiritual energy vortex above his head. The restless aura vortex was raging wildly in his body, and Ye Chenfeng, who was pale, frantically operated the Sect Source Cyclone within the spirit platform, trying to refine it.

However, some of the spiritual qi in the spiritual energy vortex was extremely unruly, wantonly destroying Ye Chenfeng's eight veins.

Ye Chenfeng spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood, and his face finally soothed. Taking advantage of this gap, Ye Chenfeng condensed the refined aura in his right palm.

Thunder Yang Palm!

The palm prints were staggered, and a terrifying impact force swept through the entire martial arts arena. The onlookers hurriedly activated their aura and took more than ten steps back to stabilize their figures.

They were a little shocked, this kind of power, which even a first-level Heavenly Master might not be able to break out, was actually caused by two Heavenly Masters?

The two people in the field were affected the most. Xia Yang was shocked back a few steps, and a trace of scarlet blood slipped from the corner of his mouth, dripping on the ground of the ravine, scattering into a bewitching blood flower.

Ye Chenfeng was naturally not spared, his entire body was swept away by the impact, and then he fell heavily to the ground, making a dull sound.

Ye Chenfeng, who got up again, didn't say a word, the wind suddenly rose under his feet, wrapped in bursts of thunder, and shot at Xia Yang, who was trembling with anger, with a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Xia Yang roared angrily, and an aura similar to a raging beast diffused.

Origin Heavenly Art: Brute Tiger Power!

Xia Yang's already strong and elongated body instantly grew a foot taller, and the black clothes on his body were torn apart by exaggerated bulging muscles, and he seemed to have turned into a humanoid beast in an instant!

The corners of Xia Yang's mouth with scarlet eyes dripping sticky saliva fell, and his voice became a little hard and harsh due to the mutation: "Fool who doesn't know whether to live or die, just use your weak life to soothe the anger in my heart!"

As soon as his voice fell, he stomped on the ground covered with ravines, and rushed towards Ye Chenfeng like a tiger pounced.

The strong wind swept in, Ye Chenfeng's face did not change color, and the secret pattern of the dragon behind him emitted a dark light. He poured all the aura in his body into the tiny dragon inside the Ancestral Pearl.

Origin Heavenly Technique: Jiaolong Yin!

A dragon groan, which was even more ferocious than the raging beast, emanated from Ye Chenfeng, condensing into an illusory dragon phantom in front of him.

This dragon phantom roared up to the sky, and everyone only felt their ears ringing and dizzy, and two streams of blood shaped like small snakes flowed out of their ears, and they lost their hearing for a short time!

The old man's eyes were slight, and with a slight wave of his wide long sleeves, he easily took the sound wave immediately.

"This year's freshmen are a bit more interesting than the previous ones. ”

The most seriously injured was Na Xia Yang, and blood flowed from the tips of his ears and nose. His face turned pale, his body returned to normal, his bulging muscle groups atrophied, and then he staggered backwards, and finally fell heavily to the ground, looking at Ye Chenfeng who looked like a god of death in horror. He knew that he had lost, so cleanly, so completely!

The dilapidated martial arts arena fell into a deathly silence at this time, and everyone who gradually regained their hearing looked at the slightly trembling young man in disbelief, and finally a touch of horror appeared in their eyes.

Who is this person? He was able to defeat the incomparably powerful ninth-level Heavenly Warrior Xia Yang with the power of a sixth-level Heavenly Scholar who had just broken through!

You must know that even if they are outside the arena, most of them are not completely sure that they will defeat Xia Yang! The young man in the martial arts arena has done it, only with the strength of a sixth-level celestial!