"All the martial artists above the eighth order will strike together!"

With Duan Wu's words, the void that shook was silent, and they all looked at Duan Wu dumbfounded. It's hard to imagine that Duan Wu would actually say such a sentence, no matter how strong Yi Feng is, he won't be able to resist so many strong people, right?

Dozens of powerhouses above the eighth order all gathered together, even in the face of the monarch rank, they also had the power to fight. However, against a seventh-order powerhouse, is it so strong? Isn't it too high to think of Yi Feng?

He Ru and the others also frowned, glanced at Duan Wu, and then at Yi Feng, but they still didn't say anything after all.

"Yi Feng, do you have no opinion?" Duan Wu looked at Yi Feng and smiled.

"What if you go up together?" Yi Feng laughed, and with a wave of the dragon sword in his hand, he crossed a trace in the space, looking at Xiao Tian and the others extremely arrogantly.

"Okay, okay! The master of this young cave doesn't want to win this time. I want to see how strong this generation of evil emperors is. Duan Wu also laughed, extremely excited about Yi Feng taking on everyone's challenge.

"If you want to, let's do it!" Broken Wu shouted at the group of martial artists above the eighth order.

The group of warriors glanced at each other, and then they all nodded. Each of their own figures flickered around Yi Feng. At the same time, Duan Wu also stood on Yi Feng's left side.

and Xiao Tianyi left and right, sandwiching Yi Feng in the middle. The remaining forty or so warriors surrounded Yi Yifeng layer by layer, and each of them burst out with a momentum that pressed Yi Feng's body.

With such a huge momentum, even Yi Feng, who used the power of the evil emperor, still felt a little difficult.

Xiao Tian glanced at Yi Feng, exhaled lightly and said, "I don't know how long you can hold out?" As long as you hold out in such a camp for a quarter of an hour, no one present will be your opponent. Including me and Broken Arms. ”

Although Xiao Tian comprehended a trace of spatial energy, under such a camp, he naturally couldn't hold on for many minutes.

"A quarter of an hour?" Yi Feng smiled, looked at Xiao Tian and said, "You underestimate me too much, right?"

"Then do you think you can hold on for an hour?" He Ru asked in a deep voice to Yi Feng. He Ru was quite depressed, thinking that she had the pearl devouring pearl, and the title of champion was hardly too much suspense. But it wasn't just Xiao Tian and Duan Wu and the others who comprehended the spatial energy. is even more arrogant Yi Feng, but he has arrogant strength.

"An hour? no, this is not what I want?" Yi Feng smiled slightly, "Come on! Let's see what you have to do as the most outstanding young talents of this generation." ”

Everyone heard what he meant from Yi Feng's words. Yi Feng didn't hold out for long, but delusionally wanted to defeat everyone by himself.

"This kid is so arrogant!"

Such emotions bubbled up in everyone's hearts, and they recognized Yi Fengqiang. But if you don't reach the monarch's level, if you want to defeat everyone, it is undoubtedly ascending to the sky. What's more, Yi Feng is only a seventh-order, although he can't be regarded as a seventh-order with common sense. But after all, it's still the seventh order on the surface.

Xiao Tian and the others were not surprised to hear Yi Feng's words, anyway, they had already been accustomed to Yi Feng's arrogance. It's just that the momentum skyrocketed by a point, and it pressed towards Yi Feng. Yi Feng resisted the power of the evil emperor of these dozens of people, and under the point he added, he gradually couldn't stop it.

Sensing this, Yi Feng's brows also furrowed. He understood that with his current strength, it was impossible to delusionally fight these dozens of powerhouses, and there was absolutely no chance of winning.

Thinking of this, Yi Feng exhaled lightly, and the seal knot in his hand also knotted. The printing technique is extremely cumbersome and fast, which makes people dazzled, and only sees the hand shadow flashing.

Everyone saw Yi Feng like this, although they knew that Yi Feng was casting a secret method, but no one stopped him. After all, dozens of people besieged Yi Feng, and they even had to stop the other party from using secret methods, which would be too timid.

They all looked at Yi Feng silently, watching Yi Feng's handprints knot faster and faster.

In just a few breaths, everyone felt that Yi Feng's momentum began to rise. In an instant, he broke through the bottleneck of the seventh order and reached the eighth order, and then continued to improve.

"Kill the Immortals!"

After Yi Feng's last handprint was knotted, Yi Feng's momentum was still rising.

Under this momentum, Xiao Tian and the others also frowned. Yi Feng climbed all the way, from the seventh-order peak to the eighth-order, then the beginner, the middle, and the high-level, all the way to the eighth-order peak.

However, Yi Feng's strength still did not stop, and he saw Yi Feng take out an elixir from the ring that caused ripples around him, and swallowed it in one gulp. Yi Feng's momentum skyrocketed even more, and in the midst of a bang, Yi Feng actually broke through the level of the eighth-order peak and reached the ninth-order.

Sensing Yi Feng's surging momentum, everyone glanced at each other and looked at Yi Feng with wide eyes one by one.

After reaching the ninth order, Yi Feng's crazy climbing momentum slowed down, and finally stabilized. Sensing the surging power in his body, Yi Feng also roared excitedly. Under his roar, the sound waves rushed around, and several eighth-order martial artists suppressed his momentum, which was completely dispersed under this roar.

Shaking his arm, Yi Feng was also happy. It was not in vain that he wasted a seventh-order elixir and broke through to the level above the ninth order with the help of the Immortal Slashing Sentence. In this way, I am somewhat sure of dealing with these people.

"Let's come together!" Yi Feng was alone with a sword, looking at these dozens of martial artists, he took a deep breath, and he also felt a lot of pressure.

"Okay! Okay! That's how you can fight!" Xiao Tian also laughed, but he didn't expect that Yi Feng still had such a secret method, and his ascension was close to two orders. Originally, I was worried that Yi Feng would not be able to take a few moves from them. Now that their strength has skyrocketed, they dare not underestimate it.

A seventh-order Yi Feng could fight the seven of them. The Yi Feng, who had reached the ninth order, more than doubled his combat power.

"You take my punch first!" Sun roared angrily, the fighting energy in his body surged out, and a punch blasted towards Yi Feng with a force of twelve percent.

"It's good to come!"

Yi Feng laughed, flicked his arm, and greeted Sun Nu directly. The two fists collided together, and a muffled sound rang out. At the same time, a figure flew straight upside down, crossing a trace of more than ten meters before it stabilized, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Yi Feng actually relied on a random punch to shock a ninth-order powerhouse out of blood at will. Everyone looked at this scene, took a deep breath one by one, and looked at Yi Feng with wide eyes, with deep jealousy in their eyes. It was a ninth-order, and it was actually at an absolute disadvantage under Yi Feng's fist.