"Stand up, Ye Feng stand up!" For a while, the surrounding audience was boiling.

In their hearts, they were more inclined to always use the strength of the third-level Sword Emperor, but defeated Ye Feng, a powerhouse of the eighth-level Sword Emperor.

Seeing Ye Feng standing up first, the surrounding audience all responded with the warmest applause.

Ye Feng held the long sword and slowly moved forward.

As he got closer and closer to Ning Tao, Ning Tao, who was lying on the ground, felt a chill from his bones.

Ning Tao didn't know what Ye Feng would do, Ye Feng, as a party with the ability to move, it was not too much to raise his sword to kill him now.

Sensing that death was so close to him, Ning Tao's hairs stood on end.

He gritted his teeth, mustered all his strength, and stood up from the ground.

Ning Tao, who got up, kept shaking his legs, and his body kept shaking.

Suddenly, he felt a limp under his feet, his body staggered, and he fell to the ground again.

fell for the second time, and Ning Tao's last physical strength and fighting spirit were all lost.

Seeing Ye Feng approaching him step by step, Ning Tao's pupils contracted into a needle shape, and his heart was full of fear.

Up to now, Ning Tao does not regret his defeat, nor does he regret that he was killed. He felt that the most regrettable thing was that he couldn't fulfill his original oath and become the youngest Sword Emperor powerhouse.

Ning Tao is not very old, but he is only twenty-five years old. Compared to Ye Feng, he knew that he was old.

When he was twenty years old, he was only a first-level sword king who had just comprehended the sword intent, and he knew very well that as long as Ye Feng could maintain his current momentum forever, even if he was not a Sword Emperor powerhouse now, at the age of twenty-five, who could guarantee that he would not be able to become a Sword Emperor powerhouse.

A twenty-five-year-old Sword Emperor powerhouse, this is definitely something that alarms the entire Tian Yuan Continent.

Ning Tao could imagine how noble Ye Feng's identity would be at that time.

After thinking about Ye Feng's future, Ning Tao slowly closed his eyes.

knew that death was coming, but he didn't want to show any cowardice, even if he died, he had to be upright.

Ning Tao closed his eyes for a full minute, but there was still no imaginary pain.

In a moment of surprise, Ning Tao opened his eyes and was stunned to find that Ye Feng, who was standing less than five meters away from him, didn't know when he stayed in place, and closed his eyes.

"Whew...... ...... "Ye Feng let out a slight snoring sound from his mouth.

Finding that Ye Feng was standing and falling asleep at the moment of life and death, Ning Tao almost collapsed.

"What is this?" Ning Tao felt speechless for a while, silent for a long time, he used his last strength, raised his arm, and said to the many judges on the judges' bench: "I admit defeat!"

Ning Tao announced that he would admit defeat, and this life-and-death contest would be completely over.

Without waiting for the judges to announce the results of the competition, Jiang Ziwei and He Huan rushed forward and supported Ye Feng at the same time.

Finding that Ye Feng was actually standing and falling asleep, Jiang Ziwei couldn't help but be stunned.

He looked at Ye Feng, then at Ye Feng, who was expressionless, and finally didn't say anything.

On the judges' bench, Sima Tang stood up and glanced at the many spectators below.

Attracting everyone's attention to himself, he said in a deep voice: "I now announce that the champion of the youth group of this year's Ten Nations Sword Cultivation Exchange Competition is ......"

Sima Tang's gaze fell on Ye Feng, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. With his eyesight, he found Ye Feng asleep at a glance.

"This kid can even fall asleep on such an occasion!" Sima Tang shook his head helplessly and announced loudly: "The champion of this youth group competition is Ye Feng!"

"Roaring" In the camp of Yin Shangguo, people let out bursts of excited roars.

Not only the disciples of Yin Shangguo shouted loudly, but the surrounding viewers were also relieved that Ye Feng had won the championship of the competition.

For a long time, Ye Feng has been exempted from the test and entered the finals.

At that time, everyone was very unconvinced by his strength, but now it is different, after seeing Ye Feng's performance, everyone agrees with Ye Feng in their hearts.

A sword cultivator who only used the strength of a third-level Sword Emperor defeated an eighth-level Sword King in a head-on confrontation, which is a legend, a myth, and a classic battle that will never be forgotten.

Anyone who knows a little about kendo knows very well how difficult it is to defeat a high-level sword cultivator with low-level strength.

Ye Feng used his practical actions to prove that in the leapfrog challenge, low-level sword cultivation is not without a chance to win, as long as he is strong enough and dares to work hard, everything is possible.

Originally, after the competition, the winner would take the stage to give an acceptance speech. But no matter how He Huan and Jiang Ziwei called, Ye Feng always fell into a deep sleep and never woke up.

Seeing the champion of the competition fall asleep, the surrounding audience was stunned.

Many of the people present had seen all kinds of tournaments, but so far, it was the first time they had seen the winner win the victory, and they fell into a deep sleep for the first time.

Ye Feng didn't wake up, delaying his acceptance speech and delaying the progress of the award ceremony.

In desperation, Sima Tang temporarily decided to postpone the award ceremony of the youth group champion to the third day, when the competition ended.

In the limelight, the sleeping Ye Feng was carried out by Jiang Ziwei.

While carrying Ye Feng to the outside of the square, Jiang Ziwei muttered in a low voice: "Boss Ye, you really deserve to be my idol, you can even fall asleep at the award ceremony." ”

After Ye Feng and the people of Yin Shangguo left the venue, the audience began to leave the venue continuously.

However, not all spectators left the stadium. Quite a few people stayed behind to continue watching the race for survival in the mixed forest mountains.

After a full day of attrition, three of the ten teams participating in the survival race gave up the competition.

Among the three teams that gave up the game, there was the Xiuyun National Sword Cultivation Team that coped with things and didn't want to get a ranking at all.

Contrary to the expectations of the boundless people, when they saw the list of quits, they did not see the names of Su Yafeng, Longwen and Lu Fei.

Looking through the image stone and searching carefully, Hai Wuya was surprised to find that all three of Su Yafeng had maintained excellent physical strength all day long, and even had the leisure to make a fire to roast tiger meat after hunting a saber-toothed tiger demonic beast.

Although Su Yafeng and the three of them seem to be in good time, in fact, the three of them are not as relaxed as they appear on the surface.

Throughout the day, they spent their days on vigilance, and it was with Su Yafeng and Lu Fei's innate keen perception of danger that they were able to avoid three waves of assassinations and two sneak attacks by demonic beasts.

In the three waves of assassinations, Su Yafeng personally killed a fourth-level swordsman of Hanhai Kingdom, and his own shoulder was also stabbed by the other party.

Now, although the wound has been bandaged, Su Yafeng's strength has undoubtedly dropped by more than one level.

"Hmph, I've always been an arrogant person, and I ended up being a drag oil bottle. Su Yafeng, if you can't continue to participate in the next competition, you can abstain, and Lu Fei and I can complete the competition. While nibbling on the roast tiger meat, Longman said unceremoniously.

Hearing that Longwen was squeezing himself, Su Yafeng's eyes flashed with a wolf light. He said angrily: "Hmph, until the end of the competition, I don't know who the oil bottle is." Even if I was wounded, I also killed a Hanhai Kingdom Sword Cultivator, and you, not only could you not detect the outside world, but you also did not help in the battle. ”

"Phew" Longman bit a piece of grease, and his mouth was full of greasy.

"Yes, I am indeed inferior to you when it comes to reconnaissance. But don't forget, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't just have injured your shoulder, I'm afraid you would have died a long time ago. Longman said angrily.

What Longman said was true, in the afternoon, they found that the Hanhai Kingdom Sword Cultivator was ambushing them, and immediately clashed with the other party, originally with the strength of the Hanhai Kingdom Sword Cultivator, he was not the opponent of the three of them, but at the last moment, a Hanhai Country Sword Cultivator suddenly threw out a gray mushroom emitting thick smoke.

The ash mushroom fascinated Su Yafeng's eyes, causing him to be attacked by the other party.

At that time, if it weren't for Longwen's quick eyes and warnings, I am afraid that Su Yafeng's chest would have been pierced by the other party.

After attacking each other for a long time, Su Yafeng and Longwen both felt that this kind of verbal blow was meaningless.

After eating and drinking, the two men leaned against the rocks and sat on the ground with their eyes closed.

Among the three, the most taciturn person is Lu Fei.

Also leaning back on the rock, Lu Fei looked up at the endless starry sky above his head, and a hint of softness flashed in his eyes.

"I don't know if Senior Brother Ye won the championship of the youth competition?" Lu Fei, who had been silent all day, suddenly spoke.

Hearing his words, Su Yafeng didn't speak, while Longwen nodded confidently and said, "I have a hunch that Senior Brother Ye has won the championship of the youth competition. ”

"Really?" Lu Fei said as if unconsciously.

After saying this, he set his eyes on Longwen and Su Yafeng, and said: "Regardless of whether Senior Brother Ye wins the championship or not, this time the three of us will get the ranking, my requirements are not high, as long as I can enter the top three in the survival competition, it will be good to have the face to go back and meet Senior Brother Ye." ”

"Top three?" Su Yafeng and Longwen were all stunned.

They came to the Survival Contest, and the idea of winning the tournament was always in mind. But after a whole day, they already knew that it was not easy to win the championship of this competition.

Finding that the chances of winning the championship were slim, Su Yafeng and Longwen almost gave up their efforts. Now when they heard that Lu Fei had set his goal in the third place, the two of them couldn't help but feel very embarrassed at the same time.

Among the younger generation of disciples of the Lishui Sword Sect, except for He Huan, who worked the hardest, the second person was Lu Fei.

When he first entered the inner courtyard, Lu Fei's cultivation was left far behind by Longwen.

But now, after nearly two years have passed, Lu Fei has become an existence with the same strength as Longman, and I have to say that during this period, Lu Fei has worked far harder than ordinary people.

It is not wrong for a sword cultivator to be uplifted, but at the same time, he must also have the tenacity to not admit defeat.

Hearing Lu Fei's words, Su Yafeng and Longwen, who had always liked to quarrel, remained silent in unison.

They knew very well that they were also strong swordsmen, but in terms of state of mind cultivation, they had been left far behind by Lu Fei.

After the three of them rested for about half an hour, Longman suddenly stood up.

Looking at the direction of the end of the road, which was still hundreds of miles, Longman said in a deep voice: "Let's go, let's go to the end point." Even for the sake of third place, we can't continue to rest here and waste time. ”

Behind Longwen, Lu Fei and Su Yafeng stood up without saying a word.

Seeing that when Su Yafeng got up, the pain caused by the movement of his shoulder tugged at the corner of his mouth, and Longwen asked, "It's okay, if the injury is serious, you can continue to stay here and rest." ”

"Hmph!" Su Yafeng glared at Longwen angrily.

He smacked the wound hard, and said disdainfully: "It's okay, you can rest assured, even if you fight to the death, I will never affect you." ”