Ye Feng watched the battle between the two from beginning to end, his face was not shocked, but in his heart he was measuring the combat power of the two.

With his current strength, against the two of them, I am afraid that it will be a hard battle, and the outcome is unpredictable, especially when the two of them use their artistic conception.

Although he also has a hint of cold mood, he is not dominant.

And his cultivation disadvantage is obvious.

In this way, his odds are not great.

Unless.

Ye Feng took a look at his prestige, and it had reached forty-one.

A few more points.

"Extracting that martial art, that's enough. ”

Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a gleam and made a decision.

If he wants to win, he must improve his martial arts.

He once saw a martial artist-level girl with ice and snow internal strength in the depths of the Tieling Mountain Range, and it was easy to kill a medium-grade beast, and it contained a trace of ice and snow artistic conception.

The strength of the other martial artists is also very strong, and they have cultivated the supporting ice martial arts, which naturally becomes Ye Feng's best target.

"Xuanfeng Ice Spirit Palm, this is a yellow-level lower-grade ice and snow attribute martial art, only when you comprehend it above the consummation level can you exert its power, and it takes forty points of prestige to improve. ”

Ye Feng quickly had a choice.

This martial art is unleashed, and the ice wind is entangled, condensing the power of the ice spirit, and directly freezing the target, which is extremely terrifying.

The many martial arts that Ye Feng mastered were all low-grade martial arts, and they were just ordinary martial arts, and they couldn't exert the true power of Yin and Cold Internal Strength at all.

With the successful extraction, Ye Feng felt the internal strength in his body tremble slightly, and under the traction of an invisible force, he began to surge in the five meridian lines.

Ye Feng finally found something unusual, there seemed to be a strange change in his internal strength, this change belonged to a specific vibration frequency, and this vibration frequency had always existed, as if it was about to form a brand trace, completely integrated into the internal strength.

"This is the characteristic of attribute martial arts?"

Ye Feng was a little surprised.

There is no such situation with ordinary martial arts.

He hurriedly used the miracle martial arts to check his own situation, and sure enough, he found that the special feature of attribute martial arts is not only that it can bring out the power of attribute internal strength, but ordinary martial arts can only exert less than fifty percent of the power of attribute internal strength, and the matching attribute martial arts can be at least sixty percent or more, once it reaches the consummation level, it can reach ten percent, and if you comprehend the artistic conception, you can reach eleven percent, or even more than twelve percent.

That's the magic of artistic conception.

Moreover, martial artists who practice ordinary martial arts will never have the opportunity to comprehend the artistic conception, because the artistic conception can only be derived from attribute exercises.

"Very good, with this Xuanfeng Ice Spirit Palm, I can use the Perfection Realm to give full play to my Yin and Cold Internal Strength, and if I use the Yin and Cold Artistic Conception, the power I exert will be more than ten percent. ”

Ye Feng thought to himself.

In this way, his strength will be greatly improved.

More than half an hour had passed since Jun Buqun and Hong Huohuo had ended the battle, but no one would be impatient and waited silently.

Suddenly, Jun Buqun moved slightly, and then stood up, his aura seemed to be stronger than before, and a more fierce aura emanated, like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

After the previous battle, this Jun Buqun not only recovered his strength, but even improved, and the more than a dozen martial artist-level powerhouses in the stands were very appreciative, which shows the great potential of Jun Buqun.

As Jun Buqun got up, Hong Huohuo also opened his eyes, a more fiery aura permeated, and it seemed that there was also refinement, for Hong Huohuo, she fused the true fire martial intent, and through the battle, she could also enhance the control of the true fire martial intent, thereby enhancing her strength.

"Alright, now that the two of you have recovered, now move on to the draw for the second battle. ”

Hua Tiancheng naturally saw that the two of them had recovered, and immediately spoke.

At the same time, he reached out from the crystal bottle and grabbed the second stick.

"No. 22 Mu Feng, against No. 29 Jun Buqun. ”

Hua Tiancheng looked at the sign, and then announced.

Many viewers were surprised, it seems that this time the top three finals must be played three times.

Of course, many people present believed that among the three, Ye Feng's strength was only the weakest one, after all, the previous competition was too shocking, and even the artistic conception and other powers that only martial artist-level powerhouses had the opportunity to comprehend were used.

On the battle platform, Ye Feng and Jun Buqun were already fighting against each other.

"The moment I look at you, I'm looking forward to this fight, I don't care if I win or lose, I just care if this fight can make me improve. I hope you won't let me down. ”

Jun Buqun's slightly low and hoarse voice sounded.

"I believe you won't be disappointed. ”

Ye Feng said lightly.

He naturally saw that Jun Buqun was not the kind of person who cared about rankings, in fact, whether it was Jun Buqun, Hong Huohuo, or Ye Feng, they didn't care about rankings anymore.

The reason why he chose to compete for this first place is just to brush up on his prestige.

And Jun Buqun, his goal is just to sharpen his performance and improve his strength.

As for Hong Huohuo, she has fused the true fire martial intent, but I am afraid that she also wants to use the opponent to enhance the integration and control of the true fire martial intent.

The three had different goals, but they finally reached the final three.

"Good. ”

Jun Buqun's eyes were closed, and suddenly his fingers were raised in the center of his eyebrows.

A wisp of sword that is extremely fierce and seems to be able to pierce all things.

He actually used his sword intent in the first place.

"His sword intent seems to be a little stronger than before, and it seems that the previous battle has made his mastery of sword intent stronger. I don't know what to do with this twenty-two?"

Many martial artist-level powerhouses in the stands were guessing.

With Jun Buqun's use of sword intent, a line of sword qi gradually emerged around him.

Originally, if you want to transform your internal strength, you must reach the martial arts to be able to do it, but Jun Buqun has mastered the sword intent, and he can use the power of the sword intent to highly condense the internal strength and turn it into sword qi.

This is the power of sword intent.

"Is this the power of the Artistic Conception of the Sword?"

Ye Feng thought to himself.

However, he was very strange that the artistic conception that this Jun Buqun possessed was not inherited like Hong Huohuo, but seemed to have been comprehended by himself.

In the detection of the miracle martial arts realm, the sword drawing technique he practiced was only at the consummation level, and did not reach the level of artistic conception?

It's weird!

Obviously, this Jun Buqun has a secret on him, and he hasn't even seen through the miracle martial arts world.

At this moment, Ye Feng felt an invisible fierce qi locking on him, as if as long as he moved, he would be killed by a sword.

He took a deep breath, the cold and internal strength in his body worked, and the artistic conception of cold emerged from the depths of the blood in his body.

With this chill permeating, around him, the vision of the ice wind and snowflakes gradually took shape, not only that, but the vision was still spreading, and finally occupied a small half of the battle platform, the ice wind howled, and the snowflakes fluttered, as if the harsh winter was coming.

Even many people outside the battle platform felt the chill of Sensen.

"I can't be dreaming, am I?"

On the battle platform, the martial arts master-level powerhouse of the Ice and Snow Martial Academy showed a look of shock on his face, and immediately became ecstatic, "Yes, yes, this son actually comprehended the artistic conception of cold, this is definitely the artistic conception of cold, I have seen a senior tutor cast it, and the artistic conception of cold is unfolded, as if a harsh winter is coming, and the cold is pervasive." ”

"What the hell, why do so many people have artistic conceptions. ”

The other martial artist was puzzled.

"Have you noticed that this son's cold artistic conception is not strong, and it doesn't seem to be comprehended by himself like the other two. ”

There are also martial artists who have discovered a problem.

"If this son is really confident in the artistic conception of comprehension, it will be terrible, this son's comprehension is strong, I am afraid that he is the strongest one in this martial arts meeting. ”

There are martial artist-level powerhouses who sigh a lot.

And at this moment, Zhao Pu, the Supreme Elder of the Zhao Clan, was already as dead as ashes.

Artistic conception.

Ye Feng actually comprehended the artistic conception.

Although Zhao Pu did not comprehend the artistic conception, he was still able to sense the power of the artistic conception that belongs to the spiritual level, and the power of the artistic conception of cold not only affected the body, but also had a huge impact on the spiritual consciousness.

"Such a treasure genius, I, Zhao Pu, actually drove it away with my own hands, I am ashamed of my ancestors and ancestors!"

Zhao Pu muttered to himself in his heart.

On the battle platform, the two terrifying artistic conception forces diffused and began to clash.

Jun Buqun's battle intent had skyrocketed to the most vigorous moment, and he suddenly snorted softly, and drew out a finger, like an antelope hanging its horns.

Lingxi pointed at it. ”

This is Jun Buqun's strongest blow.

Now that he already knew Ye Feng's strength, there was naturally no need to test it.

Although this Lingxi Finger is only a yellow-level lower-grade swordsmanship, it matches the internal strength of his cultivation, and it is also an extremely special attribute technique.

Fantastic fingers. Piercing the void, there is no trace to be found, and it is pointed directly at Ye Feng's eyebrows.

Ye Feng faced the terrifying finger, his brows stretched, the black wind flew, his body was raised, and he suddenly raised his palm, and in an instant, the ice wind and snowflakes that originally filled the surrounding void were actually centered on this palm, and suddenly rotated and condensed, this terrifying scene was extremely shocking.

As the whirlpool became more and more condensed, a black ice wind could be faintly seen, surrounding Ye Feng's body.

And in the center of the swirl of the palm, a cold cold light condensed, revealing a terrifying luster.

Xuanfeng Ice Palm.

Suddenly, the chill that had originally shrouded the void suddenly emptied, and it seemed to have regained its temperature.

However, when everyone's eyes fell on the cold and cold light condensed in the palm of the hand, there was a bitter chill, as if even the heart was about to be frozen.

Call!

Ye Feng roared, and suddenly burst out with a palm, and in an instant, the icy cold light seemed to be condensed into substance, turning into an ice spirit, and suddenly flew out, the speed was so fast, terrifying, and the most shocking thing was that the moment the ice spirit burst out, the ice wind that was originally wrapped around Ye Feng's body was suddenly pulled out and flew out, forming a long black comet tail, like a black ice dragon.

In an instant, Jun Buqun's spirit rhino pointed a finger on the flying ice spirit