With the status of Master Mingyue, no one dared to stop him from leaving, and no one went to ask why he came and didn't compete, so he left in a hurry.

Chong Xudao was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, he also hoped that Ye Feng and Master Mingyue could fight to the death, it was best to be both disabled, so that he could pick up a bargain, who knew that Master Mingyue would leave without a sound.

Chongxu Daoist was disappointed, this old monk is really sick, even if you can't beat him, you can consume his physical strength, I'm really angry.

He reproached Zen Master Zhikong and said, "What's the matter with your uncle? He has been in retreat for a long time, is there anything wrong with his brain? Ran to the arena, stood face to face for two minutes, and was defeated without a fight. ”

Zen Master Zhikong was also very depressed, and for the sake of those prizes, he specially invited his uncle to come to participate in the ancient martial arts competition.

He didn't regard Ye Feng as a strong opponent, he only regarded Mr. Mo Da as a strong opponent, thinking that when his uncle came out, Mr. Mo and the like were not to be afraid.

Unexpectedly, the Supreme Showdown was full of drama and turmoil.

Inconspicuous, Ye Feng, who participated in the ancient martial arts competition for the first time, has always occupied the position of the champion.

What saddened him the most was that Uncle Shi and Ye Feng stood face-to-face for a while, and then left without a sound.

He sighed helplessly: "Amitabha, if my uncle doesn't do it, naturally there is a reason why he doesn't do it, and I can't comment on it, little monk." ”

"You are the sect master of Xuankong Temple, although he is your uncle, forget it......"

Master Mingyue is the uncle of Zen Master Zhikong, and he doesn't dare to say more when he is dissatisfied, so he can only hold his breath in his stomach.

Elder Lu continued to announce: "Master Mingyue of Xuankong Temple left the field halfway, and it was regarded as abstaining and admitting defeat, and the last challenger below rushed to the void Dao Chief. ”

Chongxu Daoist seemed to be a little hesitant, and Zhikong Zen Master smiled faintly: "Chongxu Daoist, do you think that compared to Mr. Mo Da and Yue Zhuoqun, which of your cultivation is stronger than them?"

Chong Xudao glanced at Zen Master Zhikong, knowing what Zen Master Zhikong meant, Mr. Mo Da and Yue Zhuoqun were both defeated by Ye Feng, can you win if you go up?

Chong Xudao said hatefully: "Even if I can't beat again, I won't retire, I can lose, but I can't coax." ”

When he said this, he deliberately said it loudly so that Du Zhong and Zen Master Zhikong could hear it, and he glared at them, obviously saying it to the two of them.

Zhikong Zen Master old face red, hands together, secretly bitter in his heart, I knew that Uncle Shi was defeated without a fight, even if I fought this old bone, I would have played a fight, wasted an opportunity, fortunately only took out a Buddha bead, but it was a pity that the introduction of the Buddha beads in the thousand years of incense wishing power.

Du Zhong knew that Chongxu Daoist was pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, so he ignored him, pretended to turn a blind eye, and scolded in his heart, you know a fart, this is not cowardice, this is self-knowledge.

Chong Xudao strode towards the arena, with a smirk on his face: "Sect Master Ye, it's finally my turn, I'm really happy for Sect Master Ye, I won the two games without a fight, it's really lucky." ”

Ye Feng knew that Daoist Chongxu was congratulating him on the surface, but he must have scolded him half to death in his heart.

Facing such a sinister villain as Chongxu Dao Chang, Ye Feng didn't want to speak, his wrist flicked, and a crystal clear flying sword appeared in his hand, and he said with a cold expression: "Don't be long-winded, let's take out the sword." ”

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the head of the Chongxu Dao, and he didn't give any affection, so I will fight with you today.

Mr. Mo Da and Du Zhong looked at each other and smiled, their expressions were relaxed, at this time, there seemed to be no suspense in the Ancient Martial Arts Competition, the cultivation of the Chongxu Dao Chief was not high among the five major sects, only the middle stage of the Congenital Void, even the Mo Da of the Innate Peak couldn't beat Ye Feng, and the Chongxu Dao Chief was two levels behind, how could he win.

By this time, at the top of Huashan Mountain, except for the disciples of the Shangqing Sect and the disciples of the Shifting Flower Palace, who were still watching the ancient martial arts competition with their expressions intent, the other sect disciples had already deduced the results.

A game without suspense loses its charm.

Chongxu Dao Chang pulled out the long sword on his shoulder, and a purple-red sword shook everyone's eyes, this sword was very similar to Yue Zhuoqun's purple lightning, and there was also a purple vitality stone inlaid in the hilt.

But this sword is 108,000 miles worse than the purple electric sword, because the body of this sword is only carved with neat blood, and there is no engraved formation, this Yuan Qi Stone seems to be really used for decoration.

Ye Feng shook his head regretfully, he didn't press into the formation, it was really a waste of a piece of 10,000-year-old cold iron and star-patterned steel.

Suddenly, Ye Feng's Divine Eye sensed a wisp of strange energy, and that wisp of energy did not come from the sword body, but from the hilt.

There is a beast head carved on the hilt, like a tiger head, with teeth and claws, hideous and vicious, some swordsmiths will carve the beast head on the hilt in order to enhance the effect, showing the power and domineering of this sword.

However, this beast head and tiger head is not a decoration, but a wisp of powerful spiritual power, sealed in it, it is more like a totem, a seal.

Ye Feng's fateful divine eye could only see that the beast head contained a powerful spiritual power, what it was, I am afraid that only Chongxu Dao Elder would know.

Chongxu Dao Chang is obviously prepared, no wonder he knows that he is invincible, but he also has to play, it is estimated that it has something to do with the purple light sword in his hand.

It doesn't matter what sword you have, I'll destroy your sword first, and see what you use to fight me.

Ye Feng raised the flying sword in his hand, the sword light skyrocketed, piercing the sky, and stabbing towards the chest of the Void Dao Chief.

Seeing that Ye Feng was fierce and unstoppable, Chong Xudao's face changed, and he didn't dare to resist, but stepped on the seven-star step, and quickly flashed over, with words in his mouth, and his fingers swiped in the air.

A purple light flashed, not a sword light, but a little kitten with bright red fur beside Chongxu Dao Chang.

The fiery red kitten appeared in the air, causing the female disciples of the Flower Shifting Palace to scream again and again.

"What a cute little kitten, isn't it a civet cat?"

"It's like a civet cat, if it doesn't breathe fire, it's still very attractive. ”

"I think I want a civet cat like this. ”

However, the breeze blew, and the little kitten with bright red hair on its whole body actually grew when it saw the wind, and soon grew into a behemoth, a big tiger more than one person tall, in front of everyone's eyes.

Ye Feng couldn't help but gasp, where is this fire civet cat, it is a fierce beast with bright red hair like flames, eyes like electricity, and teeth and claws.

Liyan Tiger held his tiger head high, swept the audience majestically, his eyes flashed with a faint red glow, and the top of Huashan was suddenly silent, especially the low-level Xuan-level disciples, who did not dare to come out.

(End of chapter)