With a little effort, Ye Feng got rid of the attraction of the yin and yang power. When he saw the opponent's palm strike down, a smile appeared on his face, he made fists with both hands and struck upward at the same time. Situ The horns of a wild bull. The hands are raised on both sides of the head, like two horns. This is the Huang-level Bull Demon Boxing Technique that he learned during the Feiyun Sect's assessment. However, with Ye Feng's current understanding of boxing techniques, the power of the blow is not weak. With a movement of his fist, he was like a wild bull coming out of its hole and roaring away with a powerful aura. "Is this a cow?" Seeing Ye Feng's very vivid movements, with his fists like horns and his body like an ox, everyone in the audience looked surprised. "What kind of martial arts is this?" Everyone seemed to be asking. It seems to be of very low quality. He was only at the first level of innate cultivation. He jumped up to challenge a sixth level innate person on the challenge stage, but he still used the simplest yellow-level boxing technique. I would like to ask, is Ye Feng an elite in the martial arts?
This is too embarrassing for the mighty Wufu. Many people were shaking their heads under the ring, as if they couldn't bear to see Ye Feng being punched down by a warrior of average strength from a subordinate county. Only Prince Qi narrowed his eyes slightly. "This Ye Feng is not simple!" At this moment, the fists of the two sides collided, and a loud noise came from the ring. The cyclone released by Zhu Xue suddenly collapsed, and Ye Feng's horns collided with his hands, making a muffled sound. Then everyone saw Zhu Xue flying into the air. Of course, it was not a third-level innate step in the void, but a direct shock flying into the air. Under the gazes of horrified eyes, Zhu Xue flew out and landed on the challenge stage. He fell to the bottom of the stage in a rather embarrassed manner, with a look of disbelief in his eyes. How can it be? An innate first-level martial artist used yellow-level boxing techniques to defeat himself who was at the sixth level of innate boxing and had high-level Xuan-level boxing techniques? And with just one punch, he was defeated. Boom! When the sound of landing sounded, there was a burst of exclamation from the crowd. No one expected that the first battle would be so clean and tidy. "Isn't this too fast?" Everyone stared blankly ahead, not knowing what to say. The fight ended just after the fight. Zhu Xue, who was born at the sixth level, was knocked away. They hadn't had enough of it yet. There are even people who don’t understand what’s going on. Only Prince Qi and the referee warriors saw what was going on. Obviously, Ye Feng's strength and attainments are far superior to Zhu Xue's. There is a huge gap between the two sides in terms of their understanding of martial arts and their own strength. That's why Zhu Xue was defeated in one fell swoop without even the slightest chance to resist.
Ye Feng smiled slightly and stepped off the challenge platform in one step. Somewhere under the stage, in the dark, several people's faces were uncertain, staring at Ye Feng's figure, not knowing what they were thinking... At this moment, Tie Changkong's expression also changed, his face became less playful and more solemn. Ye Feng destroyed the pubic area of the Tie family's children. This was a painful slap for Chi Guoguo to the Tie family. Although the top brass of the Tie family did not come forward to say anything because of Ye Feng's status as the eleventh elite, there was already a falling out within the family. . This is a rare opportunity to destroy Ye Feng, so Tie Changkong will not let it go. And once Ye Feng is eliminated, he will definitely not be able to maintain his elite status. Whether he is driven out of the Wu Mansion or sent back to his hometown, the Tie family will have countless ways to avenge Tie Hualong. Originally, Tie Changkong thought that Ye Feng was born with one level of talent, and no matter how awesome he was, he would never be able to get anywhere. But now it seems that there is something unique about Ye Feng being able to win the palace master's favor and give him the eleventh elite. He has surpassed five and six levels of challenges and easily defeated his opponent with one punch. This level of strength and talent can be said to be one of the few geniuses in the Western Tang Dynasty in the past hundred years. "Ye Feng, if you knew how to keep a thin line in your life so that we could meet each other in the future, how could our Tie family oppose someone with such a powerful talent like you?" Tie Changkong's face was cold, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent, "It's just you If Hualong is abolished, our Tie family cannot allow a warrior who disrespects the Tie family to grow up. " … "Next, the two sides fighting are... Mo Qingfeng from the royal family and Qin Tao from the martial arts family!" Hearing the words Mo Qingfeng, countless spectators around him became excited. Mo Qingfeng was indeed going to play. Just when everyone was thinking differently, Mo Qingfeng, like a black eagle, flew onto the challenge stage. The aura emanating from his body became stronger and stronger, causing the referee to frown involuntarily and take a small step back. Prince Qi in the stands smiled and nodded lightly. Mo Qingfeng, the number one genius in the royal family, looked at the momentum he was showing at this moment, he had indeed condensed the "Autumn Wind Sword Intent" into the seeds of sword intent. On the Yuanwu Continent, the power of artistic conception is the most powerful energy among all known attacks. Generally, warriors have to be in the Xiantian realm to comprehend the embryonic form of the artistic conception, and then slowly solidify it. After advancing to the virtual realm and successfully injecting souls into the martial veins, they can improve step by step and form the seeds of the artistic conception. However, some warriors who have special talents in a certain area, or who focus on a certain martial skill, will understand the embryonic form of artistic conception in the acquired stage. After entering the innate stage, they can reach the level of the seed of artistic conception faster than ordinary warriors. The most representative character that Ye Feng encountered was Lin Bixie at the time, who was obsessed with swordsmanship and understood the meaning of the sword innately in half a step. It's a pity that he was defeated by Ye Feng, who couldn't accept such stimulation and turned into a madman. Of course, Lin Bixie was able to understand the sword's intention because the Lin family owned a jade pendant with sword's intention. His understanding of the art of swordsmanship is far inferior to that of Mo Qingfeng. No matter in terms of cultivation or artistic conception, Mo Qingfeng was far superior to Lin Bixie at the time. The power of the Sword Intent Seed is not comparable to that of a mere embryonic form of artistic conception. Such a character can be said to be almost invincible against a warrior at the same stage. At this moment, Mo Qingfeng came on the stage. After a roar, everything fell into silence. His opponent Qin Tao, whose name was announced by the referee, did not even have the courage to go on stage.
He bowed his hands to the referee in the audience and said helplessly: "I give up this challenge." If you know you can't beat someone, you don't have to humiliate yourself. If the difference in strength is not big, you can still fight and gain some experience. Now the difference in strength is like a chasm. If you beat someone, you will be defeated. You won't learn anything, and you may suffer life consequences. Danger, why bother? The referee nodded and agreed to Qin Tao's request. As an elder of the inner palace, he naturally knew that Qin Tao could never be Mo Qingfeng's opponent. Even if Mo Qingfeng's cultivation was only at the fifth level of innate power, it was not unusual for him to be able to kill the most innate master with the power of his sword. At this moment, when he was standing next to Mo Qingfeng, he felt a thorn in his back, which was tightening and loosening at times, making him very uncomfortable. "In this round, Qin Tao gives up and Mo Qingfeng advances." The referee quickly shouted loudly, hoping that Mo Qingfeng would get off the stage immediately.
