Chapter One Thousand One Hundred and Sixteen: The Dispute Between One and Two

"Damn, you fucking pervert!"

Afterwards, Pan Shan immediately scolded secretly in his mouth, but the movements in his hands did not stop, and he quickly mobilized the true qi in his body to deal with Ye Feng's attack with difficulty.

"Perverted?"

Listening to the whisper on the side of Pan Shan's mouth, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth immediately curled up.

Then let's take a look at the strength of the pervert!

Then, with a light snort, the power in his hand suddenly increased dramatically.

"Bump!"

He swung a sword at random, but in an instant, a powerful impact appeared in Panshan's hand, and a trace of blood faintly appeared from the tiger's mouth.

Immediately after that, another sword.

This time, the long sword in Panshan's hand suddenly trembled violently.

Therefore, the quality of the long sword in his hand was high enough, otherwise, he would have a feeling that his sword would be shattered by Ye Feng's pervert.

In the end, he really couldn't hold the long sword in his hand, and as soon as his right hand was loosened, the long sword in his hand was swept away by Ye Feng.

"Don't fight, don't fight, dead pervert!"

Subsequently, Pan Shanbian jumped directly from the ring, and when he stood on the ground, he still had a two-skinned face, and his face was full of indifferent expressions.

He knew as early as before that Ye Feng was a pervert, just like Lin Jiantian at that time, he overwhelmed all the disciples of the same period as him, and it didn't seem to be a shame to lose to him.

……

"Holy!"

Looking at this dramatic scene, the faces of the few core disciples around the ring who had only heard Ye Feng's name suddenly turned strange.

They had also heard of Ye Feng's demonic place.

However, this thing is too wicked.

In the ring match, they were confident that they could defeat Panshan, but it was too difficult to just rely on the strength of their physical bodies without using the slightest bit of true qi.

"I declare, Ye Feng wins!"

Finally, when the referee elder walked to the ring, he glanced at Ye Feng with a different expression, and then announced the result of the game.

In the cultivation realm of these years, most of the monks were qi practitioners.

Although there are advanced physical exercises, there are not many of them, and the process of physical training is extremely difficult, so few people specialize in physical training.

But Ye Feng, this guy, really shocked him too much.

Even if the cultivation of qi is so high, the strength of the body is also strong, what a powerful talent this guy has.

Hearing this, Ye Feng smiled slightly, and then walked down the ring.

Then, after waiting for Ye Feng to walk out of the ring, the last Lin Jiantian faced Li Shan.

Again, there is no suspense.

However, with one sword, Li Shan was knocked away.

In this regard, Ye Feng, Lin Jiantian, Xu Youhe, and Zi Yanran successfully entered the top four of this competition.

Because all four games ended unusually quickly, the game did not wait until the next day.

Everyone rested in place for an hour, regained their true energy, and the game continued.

There are five places for the Ten Great Competitions for Collectors.

Ye Feng and the others decided four places, and one place was selected among the disciples eliminated in the quarterfinals.

In the end, after several rounds of competition, Panshan alone, with a slight advantage, became the fifth disciple to participate in the competition.

And after the fifth disciple was selected, Ye Feng and their side also continued to start the competition.

The final winner will be the captain of the team who participated in the Ten Competitions.

The draw of the semi-finals and very spiritual.

Ye Feng and Xu Youhe got the same number, and Lin Jiantian got the same number as Zi Yanran.

So what else to fight.

After coming to power, Xu Youhe, like Zi Yanran, both admitted defeat and directly pushed Ye Feng and Lin Jiantian into the battle for one or two places.

This result is not surprising to everyone.

Without resting, Ye Feng and Lin Jiantian walked into the ring together.

"Senior Brother Ye, you are really strong. ”

After stepping into the ring, Lin Jiantian immediately chuckled at Ye Feng, and then, a strong wisp of battle intent flashed in his eyes.

You must know that half a year ago, Ye Feng was just an inner disciple who had not entered the Transformation God Realm.

I didn't expect that now, I would be able to stand on an equal footing with him in the ring.

This kind of cultivation and talent is really amazing.

"Senior Brother Lin is not bad!"

Hearing this, Ye Feng cracked open his mouth and said a word.

In the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, he had also heard a lot of rumors about Lin Jiantian.

Being able to beat the disciples of the same generation in the sect is not something that ordinary people can do.

"Well, don't talk about it, these guys below are probably in a hurry, let's do it." ”

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Lin Jiantian chuckled lightly on his lips again, and a medium-grade treasure weapon suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Senior Brother Lin, you won't. ”

Seeing that Lin Jiantian actually took a medium-grade treasure weapon out, Ye Feng's face immediately showed a look of helplessness.

Then, the Bloodthirsty Sword appeared in his hand.

Although he also has a lot of treasures in his storage ring, it is really in the process of using it.

Although the Bloodthirsty Sword does not have the effect of these treasures on the increase of aura.

However, in terms of combat ability, the Bloodthirsty Sword is much more powerful than these treasures.

"Let's do it. ”

Seeing Ye Feng take out the bloodthirsty sword, Lin Jiantian's face immediately snorted lightly on his lips, and his whole body suddenly disappeared in place.

He was a proud person, and among the disciples of the younger generation of the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the one he valued most now was only Ye Feng.

In his opinion, Ye Feng may be able to compete with him in the future, but now, there is definitely a certain gap between them.

Of course, even so, it was impossible for him to release water in the match with Ye Feng.

This time, he'll give it his all.

This is a kind of respect for Ye Feng!

Only the strong are entitled to the respect!

"You're welcome!"

Seeing Lin Jiantian burst out with such a powerful momentum as soon as he made a move, Ye Feng's face immediately showed a touch of helplessness, and then, a powerful momentum was also set off on him.

"Damn, this is the true strength of this bastard!"

Looking at Ye Feng's burst of momentum, Panshan who was in the audience suddenly scolded secretly.

It's also a god triple!

Why is this guy's strength so powerful!

Perverted!

Sure enough, it's a dead pervert!

There was no dodge either.

The true qi in his body frantically poured into the bloodthirsty sword.

The power of the physical body was exerted to the extreme.

"Bang!"

With a single sword, a powerful energy fluctuation erupted throughout the ring.

The entire ring instantly turned into powder.

Fortunately, there is a protective shield laid by these elders around, otherwise, these core disciples around will not be able to please anything.

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