Royal Martial Arts Training Ground.

The ice sword stood proudly in the field, like an unshakable towering mountain, with a face like a crown of jade, a calm temperament, and the aura of a strong man emanating out as if it were nothing, which was not to be underestimated!

"The genius of the royal family is really extraordinary, quenching the bones fivefold, has it broken through in such a short period of time? Congratulations! ”

There were only a few sporadic figures in the stands of the martial arts training ground, which was a bit bleak compared to the grand occasion of the alchemy competition, but if you looked closely, it was shocking!

There are few people in the stands, but they are all famous figures!

Murong Yingying, the little witch of the Murong family, Xiao Xiongying, the first master of the Xiao family, Ye Zhe, who has not seen the Ye family for a long time, Luo Qingyu, the oldest tutor in the Heavenly Sword Martial Mansion, and the old antique with ethereal royal whereabouts...... Which one is not a big name? Now they are gathered here for the duel between the two juniors, which shows how much they attach importance to this competition!

The old man of the royal family stroked his beard with a smile and said: "What kind of royal genius, this kid of Ice Sword is far worse than Bing Ning, such a long time has only broken through to the fifth level of bone quenching, which is really not worth mentioning, but it is better than nothing, and it should not be long before it can become an indispensable help for Ice Ning!" ”

Although the old man said this, the smile on his face could not be concealed, and it could be seen that he was still very satisfied with this grandson! After all, Bing Ning's talent is superb, and the Canglong Emperor's throne is not worth mentioning in his eyes, he wants to be like the ice spirit back then, and he is bent on attacking the peak of martial arts, so it is impossible to say that in a few years, the Canglong Emperor's throne will fall into the hands of the Ice Sword!

"Brother Ye, where is that kid in your family? Why is it still nowhere to be seen, to be so valued by you, naturally there is something special, the last time we met him, he was still a cultivator at the peak of blood refining, I don't know if after a month of practice, did he break through to the realm of breaking the vein? Or is there no progress? The royal old man asked with a faint smile!

"Ye Feng's matter, I never ask!" Ye Zheqing's shirt was fluttering, his smile was free, his eyes were peaceful, as if he could see everything clearly!

"Look! Ye Feng is out! Xiao Yi said softly, looking at the blonde boy who slowly walked out at the entrance, he slowly clenched his fists, his eyes were full of bone-cutting hatred!

"Ye Feng!" Xiao Xiongying gritted his teeth and rattled, eager to rush up and cut him with a thousand knives, this despicable and shameless stinky boy actually easily pitted one of his arms, every time he thought of the events of that night, Xiao Xiongying couldn't suppress the hatred in his heart!

This revenge is not a gentleman!

Kindness?

Xiao Xiongying narrowed his eyes slightly, restrained the hatred in his eyes, and subconsciously rubbed his eyes with his only remaining hand, looking at the young man who came in disbelief!

How can it be?

The edge is restrained, the eyes are clear, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, but walking so slowly, it actually reveals endless chic, like a light dance, making people feel that he will fly away immediately!

"How is that possible? This kid's cultivation? Xiao Xiongying looked at Ye Feng suspiciously.

"Broken Pulse Eightfold?!" Xiao Yi was also taken aback, and almost fell down from the high platform, the blonde boy appeared in the field, the breeze blew his flowing blonde hair, and his figure seemed to be hidden in the void, obviously in front of him, but it made people feel incomprehensible, like stars far away in the sky!

"Breaking the Pulse Eightfold? I remember that this kid was still at the peak of blood refining a month ago, how could it be? Crossing eight small realms in one month, impossible! When pigs fly! Xiao Xiongying muttered to himself, he couldn't believe it, his eyes widened, and he tried hard to see through Ye Feng, but the ending was still average!

Breaking the Pulse Eightfold!

In just one month, we have crossed eight small realms! It's like a fantasy!

"I actually broke through, and I have crossed so many realms, Yingying, do you know what's going on?" Luo whispered, the light in his eyes flickered, because of Ye Die, he paid more attention to Ye Feng than anyone else!

The curse of the Ye family for 10,000 years, Ye Die broke it, and it still ended miserably, and the proud women of the sky like Ye Die were struggling, which showed that the price that people of the Ye family had to pay to break through were absolutely unimaginable, but this young man actually crossed so many realms in a short period of time!

Does he know how Ye Die broke through back then?

"Fluttershy, what kind of suffering did you go through to leave such a broken body? It's me who is useless as a teacher! Luo whispered tears blurred his vision, thinking of the girl's tragic end, his heart was torn again!

"I have crossed eight small realms in a month, hehe, your Ye family is really a good means!" The old man of the royal family was only slightly shocked, and he was already laughing!

It was not uncommon for a supreme genius to cross several realms in a month, and this was the case with Bing Ning back then, crossing three small realms in a month, alarming the entire Canglong Empire, and thus achieving his reputation as a peerless genius!

Hearing that the goddess of the Moon Palace Yi Ding sat for three days to comprehend the heavens and the earth, she broke through the bottleneck of the peak of the soul condensation in one fell swoop, and stepped into the fourfold of the Yudan, the entire Shenzhou was shocked, and she was called the first day of the Moon Palace after the empress, and her talent was even above the famous sword fairy Ling Yu!

The most famous genius of the Northern Desert Poison Sect for three thousand years, Lan Lan's Sun and Moon Penance, broke out overnight, spanning five small realms, and he was a world-famous figure on the same level as the Holy Maiden of the Netherworld!

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Even the cross-border realm is not uncommon in the cultivation world, but all of them are immortal geniuses with extraordinary talents, and crossing eight small realms in a month, maybe even the goddess Yi Dingzha can't reach such a point, but the young man in front of him has done it, is his talent still above Yi Dingzhan and Lan Lan and others?

No way! The old man of the royal family shook his head, these people are geniuses that are rare to see in ten thousand years, how can there be someone in the secular world who can match one ten-thousandth of them?

So after thinking about it, there is only one possibility, and that is to use medicine to forcibly improve one's cultivation!

Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but laugh contemptuously, if he forcibly reminded his cultivation with medicine, then there would be no suspense in this game, and Ye Feng would definitely lose!

has the realm of breaking the pulse eightfold, but can not exert the strength of the eightfold of the broken pulse, there is a false appearance, and the body may not be able to withstand the strong divine power and leave a dark wound, not only that, the use of medicine to improve cultivation, the foundation is unstable, and the future cultivation will definitely be hindered, and it is impossible to attack towards a higher realm!

I thought this kid would be a character, but I didn't expect him to choose such a way in order to win, it's really stupid!

"Is this kid looking for death?" Xiao Xiongying's insight is not bad, he knows that it is impossible for someone to improve the realm so quickly in just one month, but if he gets some spiritual objects by chance, supplemented by his unparalleled medical skills, it is not surprising that he can improve eight realms despite the risk of an unstable foundation!

Even if Ye Feng didn't die today, he wouldn't be able to pose any threat to Xiao Yi on the way to martial arts! Xiao Xiongying sneered!

"Is it really what you think?" Xiao Yi frowned, he thought he knew Ye Feng, this young man's wisdom was unmatched, how could he do that kind of thing that would do him all kinds of harm and no benefit?

But eight small realms a month is indeed like a fantasy!

Ye Feng didn't know the conjecture of everyone in the audience, he walked up to the ice sword step by step, and looked at him without the slightest fear!

"Broken Pulse Yae?! It's really a high level! Bing Jian looked at Ye Feng and smiled coldly, his divine power was running slowly, and there was already some contempt in his eyes!

How can such a person deserve to be his opponent if he makes such a stupid choice in order to win a game?

"It seems that you don't have any confidence in this competition!" Bingjian said with a smile!

"No, it's the opposite, I'm in an unprecedentedly good state right now, I'm going to defeat you in a short time, and then go to the Heavenly Sword Martial Mansion to cheer for my family's eldest granddaughter!" Ye Feng smiled faintly!

"What a big breath! Just let the horses come! Ice Sword said contemptuously, not pulling out the sword, but looking at him coldly!

"Then you're welcome!"

Ye Feng said that you are not welcome, it is indeed very polite, without others shouting to start, he has already rushed forward like an eagle, and the afterimage is faint!

Choke!

There was a soft sound, like a sword unsheathed!

The elements gather, take shape in an instant, and cut down silently!

The wind whistled, and the fiery red sword let out a mournful roar, drawing an arc-shaped sword ray, flying out of thin air, carrying the endless power of heaven and earth!

The scorching heat spreads, and the air is torn apart and hisses!

"What a speed!" Bing Jian was startled, his eyes didn't have time to react, the scorching sword light had already arrived in front of him, hissing, unbearable heat, Bing Jian felt that his entire body was beginning to burn, and his internal organs seemed to be roasted on the fire, and the pain was unbearable!

How could this kid have such strength?

Bing Jian was shocked in his heart, but his reaction speed was extremely fast, he was a little on tiptoe, and flew back, the sword on his waist was instantly unsheathed, and the sword body shook slightly, emitting an astonishing cold light!

The sword trembled, and the cold light crossed the air, revealing a piercing chill!

The royal ice condensation was running fast, and the sword body was like an ice cube with a slight chill!

"Drink!"

Ice Sword's face was extremely indifferent, the long sword slashed down, the sword light was as bright as a waning moon, and the cold air could almost freeze everything in the world!

Boom!

The swords collided in the air with a loud bang, and the violent energy spread in the air, the ice light was cold, and the fire light was scorching, and the two could not hold each other, making a whirring sound in the air, as if Shura had come to the world in the end of the world!

In the first round of confrontation between ice and fire, Ice Sword's face was proud, his long sword flashed cold, and he looked at the scene in front of him indifferently!

"It's been a long time since I've felt like this, today I'll let you see my Ye Feng's unique fighting style!"

Ye Feng's figure was hidden in the firelight, laughing loudly, his voice did not fall, he took a step forward, his steps were illusory, and the afterimages were scattered......