Ye Feng carefully watched the battle in the ring, as the strength of the people who named the dueling became stronger one after another, he saw that the fierce battle between a pair of powerful lords was very terrifying, and it could also be said to be very exciting, those high-level venerables were skillful and terrifying in the use of venerable energy, and their magical skills were old and spicy, and they were really all high-level powerhouses who had been tempered for thousands of years!

Observing the actual combat and comprehending the experience, Ye Feng did not miss a chance to help his cultivation, and he enjoyed it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After a few rounds, Ye Feng stepped out again, the reason why he waited for several rounds before he shot again, it was naturally a roll call battle, he couldn't put himself above the whole of the Heavenly Gate, and other fellow doors also had the urge to take the initiative to step out and fight by roll call, he was naturally embarrassed, and one person had more opportunities for roll call.

So he waited a few rounds before going out again.

He flew into the ring, and before he could speak, everyone in the Great Power Divine Castle looked embarrassed, and they all felt that as soon as this Ye Feng appeared, he would definitely target their Divine Castle.

Sure enough, Ye Feng stepped into the ring, pointed at an intermediate venerable of the Great Mighty Divine Castle, and shouted, "Come out and die!"

This time, he did not send a name challenge to the disciples of the Emperor Wei, the so-called persimmon first picked up the soft pinch, his purpose was to help the master to eradicate as many martial arts seeds as possible in the Great Mighty Divine Castle, and it was at the fastest speed, to kill them, to let his strength, his majesty, stand in the hearts of the people in the Divine Castle, fiercely deterring them from daring to fight with their own courage, even in the end, he and other disciples of the Emperor Wei, face to face to fight, at least psychologically, he can occupy an innate advantage.

This is Ye Feng's strategy.

So this time, he directly pointed at a middle-level Venerable and shouted at him.

He pointed at the point, and the middle-level Venerable of the Great Mighty Divine Castle trembled in his heart, and he almost cried, grandma's, Ye Feng, you little devil, the fourth disciple of the Ming Wei Emperor, jumped up and down to kill you, why didn't you call him for war, but picked me up? However, no matter how vicious the curse in his heart was, this was the grand meeting of the emperors, this was the ring of the battle of the name, since Ye Feng called war at him, whether he wanted to or not, he had to fight!

The faces of the people in the Great Mighty Divine Castle were pale, they themselves could see the details of that middle-level Venerable better than Ye Feng, he was not even as good as the seventh disciple, stepping into the ring, it was absolutely lifeless, but the most desperate thing was that he knew that it was a dead end, and he had to step on it to die, which was simply maddening.

For the first time, everyone in the Great Power Divine Castle had the urge to curse Emperor Qi for formulating the rules of the endless roll call battle, grandma is a bear, why do you want to die endlessly?

That middle-level Venerable, while greeting the mother of Emperor Qi's ancestor fiercely in his heart, cried with a sad face, stiffened his head, and rushed into the ring.

No miracle happened, and his instantaneous kung fu was killed in the ring by Ye Feng's meteor slashing punch.

The disciple of Emperor Wei stared at Ye Feng, who had returned to the camp of the Heavenly Gate, with his fire-breathing eyes, and he couldn't wait to tear him apart alive with his eyes.

The exciting roll call battles are going on, and in the end, this round of elite ring battles has come to an end.

At this time, there were only a handful of people left in the battle camp under the command of the emperors, the most was less than twenty, and the least was ...... Well, it's the Qi family, and there's no one left...... And in the camp of Dengtiantai, eleven disciples of the two emperors, none of them fell, and they all held on to the end of the roll call.

Dengtiantai, the newly rising emperor-level force, has become a dark horse for a while on top of this grand gathering of emperors, which is particularly eye-catching, and many people realize that in the next hundred years, the power of the two emperors will definitely be in full swing...... And the hostile camp led by the Qi family, I am afraid that they will also concentrate all their forces to frantically counterattack the rise of the Tiantai, and the two sides have fought bloodily until now, which can be described as a deep feud in the sea of blood, and they will never die, unless either side will fall in the next hundred years, otherwise, the blood and fire between the two emperor-level forces will continue.

Roughly counted, now that the waves are sweeping the sand, there are still about one hundred and fifty geniuses left in the battle, and there are only a few geniuses left in the battle of many royal-level forces, and the duel in the ring of the elite battle is terrifying. Many eliminated geniuses end in death, and it is not easy to have the strength to barely fight to a draw, forcing the opponent to let them live and save their lives.

But everyone knows that after being eliminated to the present, the geniuses among these geniuses are all in the next hundred years, very powerful Tianjiao, maybe in the next hundred years, a new Taoist emperor will be born from these Tianjiao.

But...... This is not the end, the new elite battle is about to begin, countless martial artists on the scene, have shown great anticipation, between these martial arts Tianjiao, conflict, who is strong and who is weak, who wins and who dies?

"Ladies and gentlemen, in order to ensure the fairness of the battle between the British and the British, the emperor has decided to give you an hour's rest before starting the fourth round of the elite battle!"

On the Heavenly Peak, Emperor Qi's voice came out slowly, this is the arrangement in the cleanup, everyone will not have anything to say, at the moment, all the heroes participating in the battle, all of them are resting cross-legged, some people have been injured in the battle, and they also took the opportunity to race against time to swallow the elixir, apply the healing spiritual liquid, and strive to recover as much as possible.

An hour is fleeting!

On the Heavenly Peak, Emperor Qi stood up suddenly, his voice echoing through the void and passing through the ears of everyone in the huge martial arts venue!

"Fellow martial arts colleagues, this Emperor's Grand Meeting, the battle of the elites, now, this fourth round of duels will also be the final battle. Now, there are more than 150 people from all sides participating in the battle, and according to the winning rules of the previous martial arts battles, the final winner is 100! That is to say, more than 50 people are needed to be eliminated! This emperor believes that the ring battles are too time-consuming, and this grand event has lasted more than ten days, and I believe that many of you martial arts colleagues have become visually tired, right? In order to save time, the emperor proposed, the last battle, a mixed battle, the so-called mixed battle, that is, regardless of the cultivation realm, all the winners, step into the ring together, and break out in a group battle, until the battle reaches the remaining hundred people, the emperor will call a stop in time, and all the emperors present are also witnesses, if my vision is not good, there are other emperors who find that there are remaining martial artists, when they are a hundred, they can shout on my behalf to stop, in short, just make sure that the last hundred martial arts Tianjiao can be. ”