Ye Feng had just landed, and the huge and incomparably sharp arc-shaped knife in the distance bombarded the edge of the arena fiercely, and the indestructible knife gang plowed the ground into a trench more than ten zhang long, and the rubble flew everywhere.

All the outer disciples swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, let go of their hands covering their ears, and looked at the shattered arena in a daze, not yet coming back to their senses.

Among the outer disciples, Wu Wenqiu, the sixth brother and several other teenagers who had just finished the battle looked at the competition arena blankly, looking at the appearance of Liu Fatzi, the fat sixth brother couldn't help but shudder, and was speechless.

Wu Wenqiu's eyes bulged like a toad, and he looked stunned, his face full of horror.

Under such a terrifying battle, the entire arena was devastated, not only in the center of a deep pit with a diameter of four or five zhang, but also surrounded by ravines, showing the terrible destructive power of the two sides involved in the battle.

"It's over! This is the terrifying Heaven Slashing Sword Technique!" Among the inner disciples, the young man numbered 1 had a deep shock and a hint of jealousy in his pupils.

"What a strong sword! When you cultivate to be extremely strong, you can almost destroy the world. The boy numbered 3 was also shocked, and his words were full of admiration.

Glancing at Ye Feng in despair, Liu Fatzi hung down his left hand weakly, threw himself forward, and fell on the arena.

Ye Feng's expression was flat, the dragon scale knife in his hand was gently discarded, and with a flick of his fingers, a touch of invisible fighting spirit gushed out, sonorous! The dragon scale knife accurately fell into the ancient scabbard.

It wasn't until this moment that all the outer disciples woke up from a dream and let out a deafening cheer.

This battle was originally an unfair battle, not only the age gap, the gap in cultivation, Liu Fatzi was a powerful ground-level martial art, not only a rare sonic martial art, but also a secret method to improve his strength, but even so, Ye Feng still won, with the cultivation of the peak martial artist, he defeated Liu Fatzi, who was a beginner martial arts cultivator, under the knife, and cut off Liu Fatzi's right arm, which made Liu Fatzi completely lose his desire to fight, this battle is not difficult.

It's just that Ye Feng still stood proudly on the arena, standing tall and picking the fruits of victory.

Exhaled softly, Ye Feng looked at Liu Fatzi with a flat expression, although Liu Fatzi did a lot of evil, and he was indeed heinous, but seeing Liu Fatzi's miserable state now, Ye Feng didn't bother to kill him, as long as people don't offend me, I won't offend people, and it's okay to let Liu Fatzi go once.

"Whoever insults others will always be dishonored, and whoever commits a crime will be guilty." Ye Feng muttered to himself lightly, and jumped off the arena lightly, leaving behind him the bloody and dilapidated arena.

The blood in the arena gradually filled, and the blood gushed from the broken arm of Liu Fatman's shoulder, Liu Fatman closed his eyes in despair, his consciousness gradually sank, and finally fell into darkness and passed out.

The deacon next to him jumped onto the arena with a vertical leap, his right hand moved slightly, and a fragrant pill appeared in his palm, looking at its grade, it should not be lower than the fifth order, as soon as the pill appeared, the air was suddenly filled with a rich fragrance.

With a suck of his left hand, Liu Fatzi's fat body suddenly sucked up, and after giving Liu Fatzi the pill, he bandaged his right shoulder again, and the deacon held Liu Fatzi's figure and disappeared into the arena.

On the huge platform, taking the entire battle process into his eyes, Yu Longxiang smiled faintly: "Ye Feng's son, a weapon of sanctification." ”

Lu Zhenqun stroked his white beard and smiled: "It's too early to say this, we can only see it in the future, the Martial Saint is the top powerhouse of the Tianlong Continent, and he will destroy the world when he raises his hand, that level, after all, it is too far away." ”

All the powerful elders on the left and right sides were silent, Ye Feng had already given them too many shocks, and this terrifying Heaven Slashing Sword Technique was just one of them.

Looking at the eyes in the distance, Yu Longxiang smiled: "I'm afraid Ye Feng's life won't be too peaceful in the future." ”

Lu Zhenqun nodded slowly: "I'm afraid the Liu family won't give up." ”

"But!" Lu Zhenqun laughed: "This is not another cultivation of Ye Feng. ”

"Indeed! The young man is angry, and the road to cultivation is still very long. Yu Longxiang smiled faintly.

"Ye Feng, the battle just now scared me to death!" Ye Feng just jumped off the arena, and rushed over with a big mouth and a handful of snot and tears, and was about to hug Ye Feng.

"I don't have this hobby!" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, and he was about to raise his right foot.

"Hehe!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the big mouth suddenly braked suddenly, and Kankan stopped in front of Ye Feng, laughed twice, and asked, "Ye Feng, are you okay?"

"Can't die!" Ye Feng smiled.

"I don't see it! Why is your body so strong! You're still not human!" muttered to the big mouth, looking at Ye Feng's body curiously.

"Damn!" Ye Feng's whole body was cold, and his hairs stood on end by the eyes of the big mouth, and as soon as his consciousness moved, a set of black clothes appeared in his palm, and he put it on his body with a slight flick of his hand, covering his naked upper body.

Suddenly feeling that there was a gaze staring at him, Ye Feng frowned, his eyes swept slightly, Wu Wenqiu, the sixth brother and several other teenagers suddenly met Ye Feng's eyes.

Wu Wenqiu, Sixth Brother and the others were startled at the same time, and then quickly hugged their heads and ran away, pushing aside the crowd and leaving quickly.

"Ye Feng, these guys ......" Big Mouth looked at the few people who were fleeing quickly, and muttered to him.

"Don't worry about them, forgive them and can't afford to make any noise. Ye Feng's expression was flat.

"Indeed!" said Big Mouth shaking his head, the fat on his face trembling.

A sharp wind struck, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, and his right hand stretched out like lightning, blocking the back of his head, and there was a faint blue water curtain in his palm.

The sound of gold and iron rang out, and a sharp energy attacked the blue water curtain, breaking through the faint water curtain and bombarding the back of Ye Feng's right hand, leaving a faint white mark.

Frowning, Ye Feng looked at the arena next to him, although the battle between Ye Feng and Liu Fatzi was over, but the battle against Ling Xiao was still continuing, the arena was filled with sharp and violent energy, and the terrifying energy made a sharp whistling sound as if it was about to tear the air.

Xiang Ling Xiao had a simple long sword on the sword qi, sharp and violent sword intent emanated, each move attack speed was extremely fast, the sword light flashed in the sky, and countless sword shadows appeared, sweeping towards the inner disciple on the opposite side.

The young man on the opposite side had a calm face, his expression was very cautious, and his left and right hands were covered with a pair of iron claws forged from unknown fine iron.

"Who is that inner disciple?" Ye Feng condensed slightly.

"Fifty on the list, iron claw Xiao Wufeng!" smacked his lips.

"Fifty on the Billboard!" Ye Feng's eyes froze, no wonder he was able to fight with Ling Xiao to such an extent, but he was a powerhouse in the top fifty on the Billboard, and he was indeed extraordinary.

All the disciples looked at the place where Ling Xiao was fighting at the same time, they had just been attracted by the terrifying battle between Ye Feng and Liu Fatzi, and it was only now that the two of them had finished the battle before they could have the strength to look at the battle between the other strong men.

Xiang Ling Xiao is the number one overlord of the outer gate, except for Ye Feng, not to mention the strong strength of the other major overlords in seconds, Xiao Wufeng is not an idle person, with a pair of iron claws in the inner gate, he broke into the top fifty, and became the number one person on the list, but he did not fall behind Xiang Ling Xiao, and the battle was extremely fierce.

"It is worthy of being the number one overlord of the outer gate!" The indestructible claw slammed out, shattering the fierce sword qi, and Xiao Wufeng smiled heartily.

Xiang Ling Xiao's expression was flat and he didn't speak.

"Pick me up!"

Xiao Wufeng let out a loud shout, and the pale blue light on his right claw lit up, and the blue water curtain quickly spread, enveloping the entire iron claw in it.

The sword light in the sky disappeared suddenly, and Xiang Ling Xiao stood in place, looking at Xiao Wufeng with a flat expression.

At this time, Ye Feng realized that not only did he have a long sword in his right hand, but he had always had a long sword pinned to Xiang Ling Xiao's waist, even in the battle just now, this simple long sword had never been used.

With a flick of his fingers, the long sword disappeared in his right hand, and Xiang Ling Xiao's right hand slowly grasped the quaint long sword hilt at his waist.

"Is it finally here?" Xiao Wufeng's eyes flashed with a solemn color, and his body quickly rushed forward, and the blue light on his right claw became intense.

"Swift Water Lion!" Xiao Wufeng shouted, the iron claw of his right hand suddenly swung out, and the rich blue light formed a roaring lion between his claws, and the violent momentum emanated, and the lion roared angrily and pounced towards Ling Xiao in front of him.

"The Swift Water Lion is at least a Xuan-rank high-level martial art!" Ye Feng nodded, even if it was a water-attribute martial art, the power of this Swift Water Lion was still quite strong.

Xiang Ling Xiao's right knuckle turned slightly white, and his eyes were slightly sharp.

"It's coming!" Ye Feng's eyes froze.

"Slashing the Sky and Drawing the Sword!"

A glittering sword pierced the sky, as fast as a twinkling meteor, just a flash in the pan, but incomparably gorgeous.

The fast water lion was still running forward, and when it ran in front of Xiang Ling Xiao, a thin line suddenly appeared in the middle, and then it burst into two halves and crossed Xiang Ling Xiao's side.

At the same time, Xiao Wufeng stayed quietly in place, his pupils were full of horror, and he stretched out his right hand to cover his neck, and there was a faint line of blood on his neck.

The quaint sword was unsheathed, as if it had never been moved.

"Xiang Lingxiao's strength is still strong, in the outer gate, I'm afraid only Brother Ye can compare with Xiang Lingxiao. Lan Qingyan had a lazy smile on his face and appeared beside Ye Feng.

"Brother Lan is not bad!" Ye Feng said.

Shaking his head, Lan Qingyan sighed with emotion and walked away slowly.

Glancing at Lan Qing deeply, Ye Feng smiled faintly.