Under one move, both sides were defeated, this result was unexpected by many people present, and it made those sword cultivators who were too frightened by Ye Feng's Sword Emperor powerhouse to dare not make a move with him.

Knowing that Ye Feng was not as powerful as rumored, they would not give up the opportunity to compete with Ye Feng.

Those people knew very well that defeating Ye Feng was equivalent to stepping on the ladder to the sky, and from now on, they would definitely have a bright future.

There was silence in the venue, and everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Feng and Ning Tao, who were seriously injured, and some of them clenched their fists nervously.

The battle at this moment does not mean that the battle ends here, all sword cultivators understand that the current chance to divide the victory is to see who stands up first between Ye Feng and Ning Tao.

"Stand up, Boss Ye, stand up!" Jiang Ziwei shouted hoarsely in the rest area of Yin Shangguo's sword cultivation.

Except for Jiang Ziwei's loud shouting, some of the accompanying sword cultivators also shouted in unison.

However, no matter how they shouted, Ye Feng never made any movement, still lying motionless on the ground, coughing up blood.

Ye Feng couldn't move, and Ning Tao couldn't move either.

Although he instinctively avoided the most violent explosion, the explosion still hurt him not lightly.

At this moment, he felt that every bone in his body had been shattered, and his strength seemed to be drained, and he lost any mobility.

Ning Tao was the first to stop the blood gushing from his mouth, there was only so much he could do, but it was impossible to stand up.

On the judges' bench, Sima Tang couldn't help frowning when they saw the appearance of Ye Feng and Ning Tao.

In fact, Sima Tang was very aware of Ye Feng's strength, and even when he went to the Yin Shang State residence to invite Ye Feng, he even knew everything about Ye Feng having the support of the Sword Emperor behind the scenes.

Originally, he invited Ye Feng to enter the Sword Emperor Hall in order to indirectly win over the unfathomable Sword Emperor powerhouse behind Ye Feng.

But now, Sima Tang suddenly discovered that Ye Feng's value was not only that he had the support of the Sword Emperor powerhouse behind him, but also his own potential that could not be ignored.

A twenty-year-old third-level sword king, which is rare in the ten southeastern countries, but it is not nothing.

It's just that even those geniuses can't be like Ye Feng, who has such a profound understanding of kendo and a solid foundation.

The strength of the third-level sword king and the eighth-level sword king fought with each other, and they were able to compete on a par, which was enough to prove Ye Feng's potential.

Moreover, with Sima Tang's eyesight, he could naturally see at a glance that Ye Feng's vitality was far stronger than that of a sword king of the same level.

"Brother Sima, which of the two of them can get up first?" Qin Ruoyang, the strong sword emperor of the Wuluo Kingdom, suddenly asked.

Hearing that Qin Ruoyang also cared about Ye Feng and Ning Tao very much, Sima Tang couldn't help but have a hint of foreboding in his heart.

Qin Ruoyang cherishes talents, he is well-known in the circle of the Sword Emperor's powerhouses, for the sake of certain talents, he even does not hesitate to offend a huge sect and a country, and he has to take it under his own wall.

Sensing Qin Ruoyang's idea of beating Ye Feng and Ning Hao, Sima Tang's face became gloomy.

He turned his head and said in a cold voice, "Qin Lao'er." No matter who can stand up first, Ye Feng or Ning Tao, I have decided to let them enter the life and death level together. Hmph, you've got rid of the ghost in your mind. ”

Seeing Sima Tang exposing his old bottom, Qin Ruoyang laughed.

He narrowed his eyes and said, "Old Ghost Sima, is my old Qin's character so unbearable in your eyes?" I admire Ye Feng and Ning Tao correctly, but their strength can only be ranked in the middle and low in our Wuluo Kingdom, and they really can't attract my interest. ”

"Hmph. Although Qin Ruoyang bluntly said that he was not interested in Ye Feng and Ning Tao, Sima Tang still didn't dare to relax. God knows if Qin Ruoyang is not right, if he really relaxes his vigilance and lets this old guy dig a corner, Sima Tang will die of depression.

"Alright, let's not talk about these things. Qin Lao'er, let me warn you again, don't fight the idea of our outstanding sword cultivators in the ten southeastern countries, if I know what you are doing behind your back, even if I kill the Wuluo Kingdom, I will seek justice. Sima Tang refused to let go and said.

Having said this, he once again set his eyes on Ye Feng and Ning Tao's bodies, and slowly clenched his fists.

"Ye Feng, Ning Tao, which of the two of you will stand up first?" Sima Tang said quietly in his heart, looking at the two of them with a little more expectation in his eyes.

Time passed in a silent atmosphere, minute by minute, and after a tea time, Ye Feng and Ning Tao were still lying on the ground, and no one stood up.

Seeing that Ye Feng had stopped coughing up blood, the extremely nervous people of Hai Wuya breathed a sigh of relief.

They knew that Ye Feng stopped coughing up blood, proving that his injuries had been controlled, and in this way, Ye Feng's chances of standing up were much greater than before.

Suddenly, Ye Feng, who was lying on the ground, shook his little finger slightly.

His simple action made the hearts of all the people in Yin Shang Kingdom tremble.

Ye Feng ...... , he still has the physical strength?" the people of Hai Wuya guessed in shock.

Just when they were surprised by Ye Feng's movements, they were shocked to find that Ning Tao, who had always been motionless, also quietly moved his left hand.

"Ning Tao's physical strength has also begun to recover?" Jiang Ziwei's voice trembled a little as he muttered to himself.

On the ground, Ye Feng and Ning Tao, who had just made a move, stopped moving at the same time.

Seeing that the two people who seemed to be recovering slowly quieted down again, and all the onlookers around them frowned in disappointment.

What they have been waiting for is for someone to stand up, and even if they stand up, they will agree that this person is the winner.

But so far, Ye Feng and Ning Tao's performance has not satisfied them, and they can't predict who will be the first to get up next no matter what.

After the two of them lay on the ground again for nearly a cup of tea, their palms moved at the same time.

The palms of the two people shook again, once again affecting the mood of the surrounding spectators, making many people hold their breath nervously.

"Ye Feng, Ye Feng, stand up. Jiang Ziwei began to roar again.

However, his roar did not have an uplifting effect, but instead caused all the people who were immersed in the silence to look at them with hatred.

"Shut up!" Jiang Ziwei was beside him, and He Huan said coldly.

Having said this, He Huan focused his eyes on Ye Feng and said in a deep voice: "I believe that Ye Feng will definitely be able to stand up." ”

"This ......" Jiang Ziwei wanted to argue, but closed his mouth knowingly.

He didn't want to say anything unfavorable to Ye Feng, even if it was just half a sentence or a few words!

Time flies by in infinite anticipation, and the patience of the onlookers is about to reach its limit.

Just when many people were restless and didn't know what to do, suddenly, Ye Feng let out a muffled snort from his mouth.

The subtle muffled grunt produced an effect like a thunderbolt, attracting the attention of everyone around him.

Finding that Ye Feng's facial features were distorted into a ball, and his face was full of pain, those onlookers couldn't help but deeply admire Ye Feng's tenacious perseverance.

Being able to survive that devastating explosion, Ye Feng's strength has won everyone's recognition.

Now that he saw Ye Feng enduring severe pain and still struggling, there were many sword cultivators around him, and his admiration for Ye Feng became stronger and stronger.

Only the truly strong in life will always be strong, and only the truly strong in life will not be defeated by any oppressive force.

Gradually, everyone was moved by Ye Feng's persistence and strength, and had great sympathy for Ye Feng.

Although the rumors about Ye Feng all described him as a Sword King powerhouse, everyone present knew that Ye Feng was on a par with the Eighth-level Sword King with the strength of the third-level Sword King just now.

"Stand up!" whispered to someone in the crowd.

This call ignited the emotions of those anxious onlookers, causing them to let out bursts of shouts at the same time.

"Stand up, Ye Feng, stand up!"

"Stand up, Ye Feng, stand up!"

People roared loudly, venting their worries and anxiety.

Some were even more agitated, letting out bursts of beast-like roars.

"Ye Feng, if you are a real man, stand up. ”

"Ye Feng, if you are a real man, stand up!"

"Ye Feng, stand up, you are the winner, I, Liu Yuhe, am willing to be your fan and follow your side"

A roar breaks the silence and brings a warm atmosphere.

Hearing the shouting around him, Ye Feng, who was tortured by pain and almost collapsed, couldn't help but let out a wry smile.

He never wanted to stand up, but when his physical strength was exhausted, he didn't have that ability for a while.

Trying to use the little energy left to mobilize the vitality in his body, Ye Feng's eyes flashed ruthlessly.

For him who was injured in the meridians, the movement of every vitality particle would make him feel pain into the bone marrow, but even so, he still didn't think about giving up.

"Stand up, stand up and be the winner of the junior competition. ”

"Stand up, stand up and yourself is a real king who wins the crown with his strength!"

Ye Feng kept admonishing himself in his heart, sensing the vitality in his body, from the time of stillness, slowly resuming the flow, Ye Feng's heart was filled with incomparable joy.

Give him half an hour and half an hour will be enough.

Ye Feng believed that after half a quarter of an hour, he could completely let the Yuan Qi activate the crystals in the dantian that had stopped rotating and the small five-element sword formation, supporting him to stand up.

On the ground more than ten meters away from Ye Feng, Ning Tao was also making the same preparations.

Because his injuries were lighter than Ye Feng's, the pain he endured was much lighter than Ye Feng's.

Inside, the vitality flows slowly.

Every trace of vitality poured into the dantian, his complexion would be a little better.

Suddenly, Ning Tao supported the ground with his arms and made a motion to get up.

That is, when he was holding his hands on the ground and wanted to get up, Ye Feng in the distance also made the same posture.

"Get up!" Ye Feng let out a low roar from his mouth.

Suddenly, he exerted his legs, staggered and got up from the ground, using the long sword as a crutch, holding it under his hands, and standing trembling in place!