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"In the second group, Wang Yifan and Liao Guang came to the stage to compete!"

In a moment, a voice sounded from Ye Feng and the ring where they were.

"Brother, I'll go up first!"

After hearing the shout, Wang Yifan said a word to Ye Feng next to him and walked towards the ring.

What competed with Wang Yifan was a rough boy in a gray suit.

The two fought for only five rounds, and Wang Yifan was knocked out of the ring by this Liao Guang with a palm.

"Liao Guangsheng!"

Moments, the referee announced the result of the match.

"Brother, if you have time to drink together, I'll go first!" Wang Yifan stood up, a wisp of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth and said to Ye Feng.

"Okay, Brother Wang, we have time to drink together!" Ye Feng nodded when he heard this

The game went on very quickly, and the three competitions passed quickly, although except for Wang Yifan, the others were all eighth-order martial artists, but the gap between the peak of the eighth-order and the early stage of the eighth-order was still very large, so the winner was often determined in a few minutes.

"Loose Cultivator 'Ye Feng' Sword Sect 'Wang Yuan'!

At this time, the referee's voice rang out again.

Ye Feng, who was standing in the audience, couldn't help but light up his eyes after hearing the referee's words, and looked up to look ahead.

I saw a young man in his twenties with a gloomy face walking towards the stage.

He didn't have any good feelings for Ye Feng of the Sword Sect, but he just hurt his younger brother, so he had to teach the people of the Sword Sect a profound lesson.

"Ye Feng, do you want to compete! If you don't compete, get out!"

After this gloomy teenager came to power. Seeing that no one came up, he couldn't help frowning and shouted.

"Yes. If you don't compare, get out!"

"Haha, Senior Brother Wang, I guess I was scared when I heard your name and shrunk up!"

"Yes, who doesn't know the name of Senior Brother Wang's 'Crazy Sword'!"

This Wang Yuan's words fell, and a group of people not far from Ye Feng and them shouted one after another, obviously all from the Sword Sect.

Ye Feng looked towards Ye Hao, only to see that Ye Hao's eyes were staring closely at a young man with an evil smile on his face in the other group.

Seeing Ye Hao's gaze, Ye Feng knew. It wasn't this person who injured Ye Hao, but whether it was or not, Ye Feng didn't plan to let it go.

"Dozens of times, no one comes up, it means abstention!"

Seeing that no one came up, the referee spoke.

"It's coming!" At this time, Ye Feng withdrew his gaze. Slowly walked into the ring.

"Boy, I advise you to admit defeat as soon as possible, my sword is not long-eyed, if there is an injury, I can't blame others" Seeing Ye Feng coming up, Wang Yuan said to Ye Feng with a gloomy smile.

When he learned that Ye Feng was a casual cultivator, he didn't take him seriously. How can they compare with their heavenly pride?

"Really?" Hearing Wang Yuan's words, Ye Feng said with a faint smile.

"Boy, get down!" Wang Yuan was completely angered by Ye Feng's indifferent attitude, you know, he is a proud son of the sky. was actually looked down upon by a loose cultivator who was younger than him, how could he endure it?

Wang Yuan finished speaking. The sword in his hand suddenly turned into a match, with a misty blue light, stabbing straight at Ye Feng.

"What a fast sword!"

Seeing this sword, Ye Feng also had to sigh, in terms of degree, this is the fastest among the eighth-order martial artists Ye Feng has ever seen, and he is worthy of being a genius from a big force.

"Good!"

"Senior Brother Wang is amazing!"

"Senior Brother Wang's fast sword is in the top three among the younger generation of the Sword Sect!"

Looking at this thunderous sword, the disciples of the Sword Sect in the audience cheered one after another.

After the bigwigs of the Sword Sect on the stage saw this sword, they couldn't help but nodded, this Wang Yuan is indeed a genius who practices swords, just this sword alone has already exceeded the limit of an eighth-order martial artist, and even Wang Yuan has a record of defeating ordinary ninth-order martial artists with this fast sword.

You must know that martial artists, the gap between each rank is very large, so the cross-level challenge has become almost impossible, however, there are some real talents who can do the cross-level challenge, and Wang Yuan is undoubtedly this kind of genius, and he has practiced a fast sword to the extreme.

"Haha, old cow, you kid is good!"

On the podium, an old man in his sixties spoke to another old man with a goatee.

The old man with a goatee, after hearing this, waved his hand again and again, and said, "No, no, there is still a lack of training!"

Although he was waving his hand modestly, seeing the expression on his face, everyone knew that he was happy.

In fact, this genius martial arts meeting is a platform to show the genius of his side, after all, almost all the people who can go to Daqing Country to participate in the trial have a fixed number.

Those ten seeded players are almost the leaders of the younger generation of Sky Blue Country, and almost no one can stand out.

Therefore, other people's participation in the genius martial arts meeting is to show their faces, earn face for their own forces, and even if they can't enter the top ten, they must get a good ranking.

He is fast, and Ye Feng's degree is faster.

After seeing this thunder sword light, Ye Feng's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

After the smiling bigwigs on the stage saw Ye Feng's degree, their smiles disappeared instantly, their eyes were slightly condensed, and a trace of surprise appeared on their faces.

Of course, Ye Feng only wielded the spiritual power of an eighth-order martial artist, but his swift wind step was known for his degree, not to mention that this swift wind step had been practiced by him to a perfect realm.

"The body of the perfect realm?"

"An eighth-order martial artist has actually practiced the high-level body technique to perfection?"

After these people saw Ye Feng's degree, they all stood up from their seats and exclaimed.

Whether it is martial arts or body techniques, it is not easy to reach the perfect realm, generally if you want to achieve the perfect realm, only true martial artists can do it, this is only a high-level martial art, if the top martial artist, if you want to reach the perfect realm, it is impossible to cultivate above the sixth-order true martial artist.

Moreover, even if it is above the realm of a sixth-order true martial artist, not everyone can master it, it depends on talent and understanding.

Therefore, when they saw an eighth-order martial artist actually practice his body technique to the perfect realm, they couldn't help but be surprised.

This is definitely a dark horse, with such a degree, if you want to hide, even a ninth-order martial artist may not be able to beat him.

Among these bigwigs, only Zhao Zhanwu had a smile on his face, especially after seeing the appearance of the other bigwigs, the smile on his face was even stronger, and he secretly thought: "If you know that Ye Feng has mastered the rudiments of a trace of artistic conception, I'm afraid you will drop your jaw in shock!"

Of course, he wouldn't say these things.

Especially the old man with the goatee, his brows furrowed slightly.

At first, he didn't see Ye Feng's cultivation, but Ye Feng's cultivation leaked out, and he was also an eighth-order martial artist.

At first, he didn't care about it, because the loose cultivators were much inferior in terms of martial arts and exercises, but when Ye Feng showed a perfect-level advanced body technique, he couldn't calm down in his heart.

You must know that although Wang Yuan's swordsmanship is also a high-level swordsmanship, it is only at the point of Xiaocheng.

In this way, can the Thunder Sword Technique be faster than Ye Feng's body technique?

Although Wang Yuan was not a seed disciple of the Sword Sect, if they were defeated by a loose cultivator, they would also be disgraced.

When Ye Feng's figure reappeared, he had already come to Wang Yuan's body.

"What?"

Wang Yuan looked at Ye Feng who suddenly appeared, and his face showed a hint of horror,

"Bang!" Before the shock on his face disappeared, a muffled sound suddenly came. One of Ye Feng's feet had already kicked Wang Yuan's stomach, "Ah!!" I saw Wang Yuan scream miserably, and flew out of the ring with panic and resentment on his face.

Wang Yuan fell under the ring, clutching his stomach and howling in pain.

The old man with the goatee saw Wang Yuan being kicked out of the ring, and his face had already become very ugly, after all, the face of the Sword Sect who was kicked down was not very bright.

It's just that when he saw that Wang Yuan didn't stand up, his face suddenly changed, and he jumped out of the ring.

"Wang Yuan, how are you?" At this time, a bad premonition suddenly rose in the goatee's old man's heart.

"Long ...... Elder...... My dantian ......"

When Wang Yuan heard this, his face turned pale and he said something intermittently, but before he finished speaking, he fainted with a tilt of his head.

"Dantian?"

The old man with the goatee, after hearing this, his face changed, and he touched Wang Yuan's dantian.

"Boy, just a martial arts competition, you dare to waste the dantian, you are so ruthless, today I want to teach you a lesson on behalf of your parents......"

For a moment, the old man with the goatee looked at Ye Feng on the stage with a hideous face, and roared angrily.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I missed for a while, and I didn't have a good grasp of my strength, but since I dare to go on stage, I must have the consciousness of being abolished!" Seeing the appearance of the old man with a goatee, Ye Feng smiled indifferently and said.

"No one can save you today!" the old man with the goatee heard this, his face became calm, but seeing his murderous eyes, anyone could also feel that there was endless anger on his calm face.

A genius of the Sword Sect was actually abolished, how could he be calm? You must know that cultivating such a genius requires a huge amount of resources to be invested, and such a genius is really too few.

After the goatee old man finished speaking, he leaned over and slaughtered Ye Feng.

The old man's culling suddenly overflowed with strong wind around him, and the evil spirit was rampant.

Countless fist shadows lined up like mountains and seas, hitting Ye Feng's whole body.

Zhao Zhanwu on the rostrum was also shocked when he heard the old man with a goatee say that Wang Yuan's dantian was abolished, he thought that Ye Feng wanted to avenge Ye Hao, but he didn't expect Ye Feng to be so sharp that he would come up and abolish a disciple of the Sword Sect.

"Niu million, stop!"

When he was taken aback, Zhao Zhanwu suddenly saw that the old man with a goatee actually attacked Ye Feng, he couldn't help but be surprised, shouted angrily, and flew towards the old man with a goatee.