Chapter 221: The Battle of the Heavenly Rankings

Rumble!

The golden light condensed, and a name appeared in everyone's sight.

Second on the heavenly list, Xuantian!

"How so?"

"How is that possible?"

When Xuantian's name appeared in the second place on the Heavenly List, countless words full of unbelief resounded in this heaven and earth, and they all felt incredible.

Xuantian, that invincible character, such a strong character, actually didn't clear the level, and actually only ranked second, which subverted the thoughts in their hearts.

But, facts are facts.

Facts are the most convincing!

Things in the world are often like this, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment!

Airplanes!

With a golden light, a name appeared again, appearing at the top of the stone tablet, and the radiant name pressed Xuantian fiercely below.

No. 1 on the list!

Ye Feng!

The brilliant golden words appeared in everyone's eyes.

When Ye Feng's name appeared.

Heaven and earth suddenly fell silent, everyone's eyes were dull, their mouths were long, but they couldn't make a sound, and the brilliant name shook their hearts fiercely, making them lose their minds for a while!

"Really, it's true!"

"Ye Feng has broken through the ancient tower, it's too against the sky!"

"It's unbelievable!"

"In the early stage of the Divine Soul, this realm can also be. ”

Voices resounded in the world, trembling and disbelief in their voices.

But that's just the way it is!

Vice Dean Xuan, who was standing in the air, looked at the name that had reached the top, his face was dark and gloomy.

And at this moment, Xuantian looked at the dazzling name pressed on top of his head, his fists were clenched, his face was gloomy, and there was endless killing intent in his eyes, this should have belonged to his own glory, but today he has become a foil.

himself became the stepping stone of that person.

Let Xuantian, who is so proud, how can he endure it.

It's not over yet, the eighty-first layer just shows that the power of his artistic conception is stronger than his own, but the realm is just the early stage of the divine soul, life and death fighting, how is he his opponent.

Today, for the time being, let you reach the top of the heavenly list, the god heaven, is your end.

Xuantian already had a plan in his heart, and in an instant, the killing intent in his eyes dissipated, and he was still as indifferent as usual, as if he had been seized the first place on the heavenly list this time, and it had no effect.

"Ahem!"

A slight cough sounded, dragging out the sounds of heaven and earth.

"The Divine Soul List, the top ten appear, in order to give you a fair chance, the sixth to tenth Divine Souls, each has a chance to challenge, remember, there is only one challenge, and finally, the top five of the Divine Soul List are this time, representing the Martial Academy to participate in the Divine Spirit Heaven!" At this time, Ge Lao said with a smile.

When the words fell, the elder pavilion waved his palm in the void, and a roaring sound resounded, only to see that in the void, there were two battle platforms slowly rising into the air and appearing in everyone's field of vision.

"The challenge begins!" the battle platform appeared, and the elder of the pavilion shouted in the void.

"I'll come first, I'll challenge Ye Feng!" I saw that in the void, a figure rose up and fell into the battle platform, it was Yuan Feng, he was full of fighting spirit, and said with Ye Feng in his eyes.

Good!

If you want to fight, you will fight first!

The disciples of the Martial Academy applauded one after another!

Ye Feng stepped into the void and fell on the battle platform, his expression was calm, looking ahead, Yuan Feng looked at the indifferent young man in front of him, and sighed in his heart, in just over half a year, this young man has grown at an astonishing speed, surpassing countless Tianjiao of the Martial Academy, today, reaching the top, the first in the Martial Academy.

The only, a bit of a pity, is that the realm is a little lower, if he is given time to grow, the gods will have a place for him.

In his eyes, there is appreciation, and there is endless fighting spirit.

"Fight!"

Yuan Feng's eyes were like a sword, and he shouted violently, he suddenly stepped forward, up and down his body, the majestic spiritual power bloomed, and he reached the peak of the middle stage of the divine soul, and above his head, a long river of flames appeared, this long river of flames rolling, blazing flames, as if the void was ignited.

"Vulcan Fist, Kill Fist!"

The air was violently violent, emitting a terrifying roar, a terrifying killing punch, a fist comprehension in the endless flames, comprehended in the bloody battle, only created to kill the enemy.

The flames roared, Yuan Feng turned into a flame, and bombarded towards Ye Feng, a huge flame divine fist, with a chilling killing intent, enveloping the entire battle platform.

At this moment, in the eyes of others, Ye Feng has no way to retreat, only to fight!

In the face of this Vulcan Killing Fist, Ye Feng's face was indifferent, unmoved, his body suddenly shone with golden light, and the rolling power roared out, and the terrifying power made this void ripple for it.

He also threw a punch, without any fancy fancies, just pure power, terrifying physical power.

Fist of Immortality!

With this punch, Yuan Feng's face changed suddenly, and he could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in that immortal fist, as well as an indescribable vastness of charm.

This kind of power makes his breathing stagnant, pure power, beyond his imagination, this young man, no wonder he can kill Luo Qiu with one sword.

He does have this strength.

Rumble!

The power rolled, the brilliant golden light flickered, Ye Feng did not move at all, and under this punch, the flame killing fist that he was proud of was shattered, and the residual power directly blasted him away.

He flew upside down in the void, trembling all over, the terrifying power came to him, so that the power of the flames in his body was all dissipated, and in this punch, he clearly felt that invincible faith.

Poof!

The blood was agitated, his throat was sweet, he couldn't help it, a mouthful of blood spurted out, Yuan Feng staggered to the ground, and took more than a dozen steps backwards one after another, until he retreated to the edge of the battle platform before he stopped.

"I'm defeated!"

Yuan Feng, looking at Ye Feng, who was still indifferent, with a wry smile on his face, it seemed that he still underestimated the other party, his strength was far beyond his imagination, he was not the enemy of one punch, this battle, he was convinced of defeat.

Immediately, Yuan Feng swept off the battlefield.

On the battle platform, Ye Feng's eyes were calm, and his strength was constricted, like a deep pool, looking at the remaining four people, a faint voice resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Who else do you want to fight!"

Wow!

Heaven and earth are in an uproar, this Ye Feng really dares to say, look at this posture, prepare to fight four people with one person.

"It's so rampant, I'm here to fight you!"

I saw a figure appear on the battle platform, it was Wang Feng.

Airplanes!

Wang Feng's eyes were cold, and the cyan war spear behind him hummed, and it automatically fell into his hand, and then, a terrifying momentum rushed on his body.

He soared into the air, and the cyan war spear in his hand turned into a cyan streamer, like a meteor rushing out, which was the power of the artistic conception of the wind.

The spear roared, and the air tore apart, making a cracking sound.