Chapter Seventy-Eight: Let's Go Together!
"What an arrogant boy, if he only relies on the strength of the seventh order, then he doesn't have to fight for that place, and the strength of those people is not weaker than mine. Le Li heard Yang Feng's arrogant words and secretly glanced at Yang Feng.
"Haha, okay! let's go!" Le Yekun left the courtyard with a big laugh, and Yang Feng and several people from the Le Ye royal family followed.
The martial arts arena of the palace of the music industry!
At this time, there is a lot of noise here, because their king is going to hold a competition here for the last place to enter the secret realm, which represents not only the opportunity to enter the secret realm, but also represents a glory!
"The king is coming, the king is coming!" Someone suddenly shouted excitedly, because he saw Le Ye Kun, their king!
"They're all here, it's terrible!" This person saw the few people following behind, his eyes were fixed, but he didn't expect the other three candidates to also come.
"King, king, king!" shouted excitedly.
"This Le Ye Kun is so popular!" Looking at the excited crowd below, Yang Feng looked at Le Ye Kun with some admiration.
"Okay, don't say much, please come to the high platform for the top ten powerhouses of this competition!" After Le Yekun finished speaking, ten figures immediately walked out of the crowd, carrying all kinds of weapons behind them, and walked up to the high platform step by step in the eyes of everyone.
Everyone exuded a powerful aura, none of them were weak, and the lowest realm was all sixth-order martial artists, and there was even a ninth-order martial artist among them!
"The Joy Kingdom, it's so terrifying, I just don't know what kind of scene it is like in the Upper Kingdom Barbarian Beast Empire?" Yang Feng looked at the few people who walked up to the high platform, and remembered the Barbarian Beast Empire that Le Yekun had said, "Perhaps, in that place, there are as many ninth-order martial artists as there are cows!"
"King!" The ten martial artists bowed down at the same time, looking at Le Yekun respectfully, don't look at the number of them, but under Le Yekun's hands, they can't last long at all, because Le Yekun is a peak ninth-order martial artist!
"Okay, very good, that's how the young children of my Leye Kingdom should be!" Leye Kun nodded casually, and then pointed at Yang Feng, "Your opponent is him!"
"Him?"
These ten people looked at Yang Feng in astonishment, isn't this just an ordinary person? any one of them can crush Yang Feng several times.
"Could it be that he has cultivated something in the Hidden Realm?" Then everyone thought of this possibility, and their eyes that despised Yang Feng also became solemn.
"Yes, if you defeat him alone, you can get a quota, on the contrary, if you are wiped out, he will get that quota, are you ready?" Le Yekun smiled slightly, looking at the ten people who won, he knew that with Yang Feng's strength, this was just a cutscene, and these people were not challenging at all!
"Let's fight. Yang Feng walked out in a few steps, came to the battle platform, and looked at the ten people indifferently, "If you can't do it, I don't mind if you go together!"
"Arrogant, I'll fight you!" The only sixth-order martial artist among the ten people fell under his feet, a beautiful backflip, and landed on the battle platform in a chic manner, his appearance was undoubtedly very handsome, far surpassing Yang Feng, and everyone in the audience cheered and cheered for him.
"Thank you, thank you for your support!"
This sixth-order martial artist was extremely popular on the battle platform, and the cheers below were also very loud, there was no way, who let this guy just defeat a seventh-order martial artist and advance!
He's a genius who can leapfrog challenges!
"Flashy! If you don't do it, I'm afraid you won't have a chance!" Yang Feng looked at this sixth-order martial artist unhappily, and actually pretended to be forced in front of him!
"Looking for death!" This sixth-order martial artist was interrupted by Yang Feng, who was also very unhappy, and pulled out the long knife behind his back and slashed at Yang Feng angrily.
There was no reservation for this blow, and his strength was the weakest among the ten people just now, so he would be the first to step on the battle platform, because the rules said that if he defeated Yang Feng, he could get a place. After entering the game, he deliberately pretended to be disdainful, in order to make Yang Feng relax his vigilance.
As a result, he succeeded!
Looking at the long knife with explosive spiritual power, Yang Feng smiled coldly, "Is that all you have power?"
As soon as he pointed out, the spiritual power on the long knife was immediately suppressed and returned to the body of a sixth-order martial artist.
"Click. A crisp voice sounded, and the spirit weapon long knife turned into fragments and fell to the ground, and this finger was unabated and pointed at the body of the sixth-order martial artist.
"Let's go down!" Yang Feng smiled slightly, and then the sixth-order martial artist flew out upside down in the surprised eyes of everyone and landed on the battle platform.
"Boom. ”
The muffled sound of landing made this sixth-order martial artist's face pale, and then he straightened his clothes, hugged his fists at Yang Feng, and returned to the team of ten people.
"Let's go together!" Yang Feng's faint voice sounded, making the eyes of the other nine people streak, "It's crazy!"
"Judging by the power of his finger just now, at most he is an eighth-order martial artist, and I am a ninth-order, crushing him in the realm!" said secretly in the heart of the only ninth-order martial artist in the team.
"I'm alone, it's enough!" the ninth-order martial artist walked up to the high platform, and a terrible storm unfolded around him.
"Get down!" Yang Feng roared, and a brutal palm force swung towards the opponent, and wherever the palm force passed, a trace of crack appeared on the incomparably hard battle platform.
"What a terrifying attack!" the ninth-order martial artist roared, and at the same time raised the shield behind his back to make a defensive posture, facing Yang Feng, he didn't dare to be careless.
With a bang, this ninth-order martial artist flew out of the battle platform without any resistance, and a palm-sized pit appeared on the shield in his hand.
"My words are still the same, you can go up together!" Yang Feng stood with his hands in his hands, despising the ten strong men.
"Okay!" Including the two who had just been defeated by Yang Feng, they shouted at the same time, they couldn't manage so much, this young man who suddenly appeared, as soon as they defeated the enemy, if they didn't join forces, it was estimated that they would not have a chance to win the quota. As for the final defeat of Yang Feng, the question of the attribution of the quota, at that time, it will be up to each of them!
Seeing these ten people stepping on the battle platform at the same time, Yang Feng sneered, and his feet moved.
Then his body spun rapidly, and streams of air rose under his feet, "Get up!" Yang Feng roared, and then his body unexpectedly soared into the air.
"Shoot together and use the strongest attack!" These ten people didn't care to guess why Yang Feng was able to stand in the air, and immediately hit Yang Feng with their strongest attack!
The spiritual power was vertical and horizontal, and the attacks of the ten people flew towards Yang Feng who was in the air, forming a storm of energy.
The strength of this energy storm, even Le Yekun can't help but change color, can Yang Feng stop it?
Seeing the imminent energy, Yang Feng's left hand and right hand were put together, and a high-pitched dragon roar sounded, and an angry dragon roared to form.
"Go!"
Yang Feng blasted out with a punch, and the angry dragon swooped down, instantly colliding with the energy storm emitted by the ten people.
The angry dragon smashed the storm with an indomitable castration, and finally the illusory angry dragon fell fiercely in the middle of the ten people, and the terrifying energy overflowed, and the ten people were instantly swept away by this energy storm and landed outside the battle platform.
At this time, their expressions were sluggish, especially the few people who were close to the energy storm, constantly coughing up blood, and looked at Yang Feng standing in the air in horror.
"Could it be that he is a Saint-level powerhouse? It's terrifying!"
"Isn't my intelligence accurate, is he a saint-rank martial artist?" Le Yekun looked at Yang Feng standing in the air, but then he shook his head and denied his thoughts, because the momentum was not the same.
"This fusion power is so strong!" Yang Feng looked at his hands happily, he didn't expect him to succeed on a whim, this is definitely an unexpected surprise!