"Your strength, how is it possible!"

Seeing that Ye Feng had broken up the martial arts he had sent out so easily, in an instant, Murong Wutian's face became a little ugly.

You must know that this move can use up the strength of his whole body, and Qin Yu can actually break up his martial arts so easily, this cultivation.

Thinking of this, in an instant, Murong Wutian's body shook violently.

"You're not Jindan!"

Then, Murong Wutian stood in the ring and said loudly to Ye Feng.

With his half-step Yuan Infant cultivation, it was absolutely impossible for him to take over his own attack, unless Ye Feng was like him, a half-step Yuan Infant Stage, or even a Yuan Infant Stage existence.

Yes, that's it!

......

"Don't forget, you're not a primordial infancy, you're just half-footed in the primordial infancy. ”

"I defeated you with the ninefold cultivation of the Jindan period, but your skills are not as good as others. ”

Seeing this, looking at Murong Wutian's appearance, Ye Feng's face immediately showed a sneer.

His cultivation has indeed reached the second level of the Yuan Infant Stage.

However, when he faced off against Murong Wutian, he had always used the ninefold cultivation of the Jindan period to confront Murong Wutian.

He didn't use the slightest bit of true qi that belonged to the Yuan Infant Stage at all.

"When the is over, you can go down too. ”

After snorting coldly, Ye Feng quickly rushed towards Murong Wutian's face.

"Blood Sword!"

A powerful sword aura rushed out from the bloodthirsty sword's sword body, and directly rushed towards Murong Wutian's chest, and Qin Yu's steps also rushed forward quickly.

However, in an instant, the bloodthirsty sword in Ye Feng's hand was already about to pierce Murong Wutian's chest.

.....

"Oh my God!"

Seeing this, looking at Ye Feng's appearance, in an instant, Murong Lingyun's expression standing outside the arena suddenly became a little ugly.

As a master of the Yuan Infant Stage, he could naturally see that in the fight with Murong Ling Tian, Ye Feng did not use the slightest cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, he simply used the cultivation of the Nine Levels of the Golden Pill Stage.

He was also very shocked by Ye Feng's talent.

Given time, as long as Ye Feng was given enough time, he believed that even Hua Qingying would not be able to compare to Ye Feng.

However, if Murong Wutian had died in this ring, he would not have been able to guarantee that Qi Ye Feng would be able to leave this ring alive today.

However, after a slight pause, the momentum on Murong Lingyun's body calmed down again.

After Ye Feng rushed in front of Murong Wutian, the long sword in his hand immediately changed its trajectory, turned the stab into a shot, and directly slapped Murong Wutian away.

Bang!

Murong Wutian's body was slapped heavily by Ye Feng and flew to the ring, and after rolling on the ground for a few meters, he fell to the ground.

......

Seeing this, seeing this, the referee standing outside immediately rushed into the ring and said a word to the people around him.

"Next, I announce, this competition, Ye Feng wins!"

With the fall of this referee's voice, the silver Xianglong Order on Murong Wutian's body was directly summoned by this elder, and the Xianglong Order on Ye Feng's body also slowly rushed out of his storage ring, directly devouring Murong Wutian's Xianglong Order.

Almost instantly, a shallow golden mark began to appear on this piece of silver Xianglong Order.

"Put it away!"

After waiting for the Xianglong Order to complete the transformation, as soon as this elder beckoned, this Xianglong Order flew directly into Ye Feng's hands.

"How can this be?"

Seeing this, after casually taking the Xianglong Order handed over to him by the referee, Ye Feng's face suddenly became a little strange.

He could feel that at this moment, there was a very mysterious energy fluctuation on his Xianglong Order.

However, casually, Ye Feng directly received the Xianglong Order in his hand into the storage ring and left the ring.

.....

"Bastard!"

Seeing this, seeing that Ye Feng actually left the ring unharmed, in an instant, Hua Qingying's expression standing under the stage became a little ugly.

Looking at Murong Wutian's posture before, he thought that he could kill Ye Feng in the ring.

Unexpectedly, Murong Wutian, a trash, was defeated by Ye Feng so easily.

.....

After waiting for the fight with Murong Wutian, Ye Feng didn't have any matches in the morning, so after waiting for him to leave the ring, he quickly left the ring.

And after waiting for Ye Feng to leave the ring, Hua Qingying also disappeared into the crowd.

Walking on the street, when Ye Feng was just about to return to the Genius Building, suddenly, Hua Qingying quickly appeared in front of him.

.....

"What, what's wrong?"

Seeing this, looking at Hua Qingying who walked in front of him, Ye Feng pursed his lips, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Ye Feng, how about we make a deal. ”

Listening to Ye Feng's words, after staring at Ye Feng, Hua Qingying immediately said something quickly to Ye Feng.

"Deal, what do you like to do?"

Hearing this, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and slowly said to Hua Qingying.

"It's easy!"

"As long as you give me those two scrolls, I can give you two medium-grade spirit stones, as well as a high-grade spirit sword!"

Hua Qingying took a breath and quickly said to Ye Feng.

For those two, he really needed them.

"I'm sorry, but the scroll is gone. ”

Listening to Hua Qingying's words, after a slight pause, Ye Feng immediately said something on his lips.

"What!"

"It's gone!"

"How is that possible!"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, in an instant, Hua Qingying's face became extremely gloomy.

Nope.

How could it be gone!

How could this thing be gone!

.....

"That's right!"

"Those two scrolls are wasted, and I can give them back to you if you need them. ”

Ye Feng pursed his lips and immediately said to Hua Qingying.

The two scrolls before were combined into one, and the contents had already arrived on his body, so this scroll was naturally useless.

As he spoke, Ye Feng put himself in the storage space, and put the whole scroll in his hand and put it in front of Hua Qingying.

At this moment, the black lines on this bookshelf have disappeared cleanly.

"How could it be gone!~"

Looking at the scroll that Ye Feng took out in his hand, in an instant, Hua Qingying's whole person was like losing his soul.

He could see that the contents were indeed gone.

"You wait for me!"

Seeing this, after throwing the discarded scroll in his hand to the ground, Hua Qingying immediately quickly left in front of Ye Feng, looking extremely ruthless.

(End of chapter)