Chapter 1658: Endless Trump Cards
"Who dares to fight!"
Above the stone platform, Ye Feng was still shouting wildly, his whole body was full of energy, his black hair was flying in the wind, rustling, and his cold eyes swept over a group of inner disciples below. Situ Reading.\nＣＯＭ
Under such momentum, many inner martial artists could not hold back. Seven or eight figures stood up in the crowd, almost accounting for one-third of the number of challengers in the second round.
These people, more or less, have received benefits from Qing Zhenyi or Luowang, and want Ye Feng's life.
"You are really... really arrogant, and you don't take us inner disciples seriously at all? Well, then let me... suppress you!"
A loud roar sounded, and then a green figure rushed up to the sky, with pieces of sword light lingering around him, and slashed directly at Ye Feng.
Thousands of sword lights, vast and mighty!
This sword seemed to come from the sky, continuous and densely covering a space of a hundred feet, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.
Roar!
But...
When the surging sword light approached Ye Feng several feet away, a deafening roar suddenly exploded from his chest.
Everyone felt a flash before their eyes.
A fierce beast violently crashed into the sword light.
The seemingly mighty sword light was suddenly like a decoration, and it was completely broken by it. Then the giant beast slapped its front paws in the air, and the strong wind rolled. The blue figure that rushed up with great momentum and wanted to suppress Ye Feng was slapped away like a kite with a broken string.
Aohou...
Moreover, this violent beast did not seem to let the person go at all. It flew up and pounced, and its huge body pressed hard on the opponent, causing smoke and dust to fly.
"Heaven-class demon beast!"
This scene happened too fast. The blue figure was knocked to the ground before his feet landed on the stone platform. In addition, he was crushed by the giant beast. I wonder if he can still survive?
"Lion King, come back!"
Ye Feng shouted softly from a distance, not wanting to really hurt anyone's life. The Demon Flame Dragon Lion roared fiercely, shook his head and stood up, and before leaving, he clawed back and knocked the unconscious blue-clothed disciple off the Kunwu Stone Platform.
"This kid has a lot of trump cards, and he even has a Heaven-class battle pet?"
"Look at this demon beast, it can easily defeat the opponent, and its combat power is strong. I'm afraid it is no less than the fourth or fifth level of the King Realm..."
"No wonder he dares to be so arrogant and challenge the entire inner sect?"
"..."
Looking at the fierce Demon Flame Dragon Lion, many warriors on and off the stone platform exclaimed in succession.
"This is... a flaming lion? Hmm? No... it seems to have undergone several mutations and has a dragon's breath on it. This little guy has hidden a lot of cards. It's really impressive."
Elder He, who was standing closest, was surprised when he saw the Demon Flame Dragon Lion.
In the competition, there is no restriction on warriors to use external forces, and they are even encouraged to use them.
In the martial arts world, real battles change rapidly and there is no fairness. This is also a means for the Diyuan Sect to hone its disciples, just like... the inner sect challenged Ye Feng in a round-robin battle, and Elder He and the Yutingtian Sect Master would not come forward to stop it.
Moreover, war pets, like spiritual weapons and magic weapons, are part of the contestants' strength.
But what really surprised Elder He was that the monster summoned by Ye Feng... was obviously a variant of the flaming lion, but it was only upgraded by two major realms. It was not comparable to ordinary flaming lions and was extremely powerful.
Moreover, judging from the grade of this demon beast, it is even higher than Ye Feng. It is rare to see a demon beast of a higher realm controlled by a lower realm. It is simply unimaginable.
"Tsk tsk... Junior Brother Ye... has an extraordinary origin. As far as I know, only by practicing the secret art of the three major sects of our human race, the 'beast control method', can one have the probability of subduing a demon beast of a higher realm than oneself."
"I'm afraid no one would have thought that Junior Brother Ye... actually kept such a trick."
Xiao Chennan and the others also nodded repeatedly, with horror in their eyes.
When fighting the nine-headed snake dragon, Ye Feng did not let this demon beast play, and even hid it from them.
"Perhaps... this is Junior Brother Ye's last resort. If I'm not mistaken, it should have been used to deal with Bu Jingwei, but now it has been used early... This battle pet may not be able to stop other inner disciples."
Shan Yicheng spread his hands and guessed.
"Hmph... those useless guys have completely disgraced my inner sect. Such behavior is really despicable."
Zhe Yan, holding a branch in his mouth, narrowed his eyes at the inner sect disciples who were ready to move around him, wondering what he was thinking.
"You just wanted to fight with Junior Brother Ye, why did you suddenly change your temper?"
Xiao Chennan joked.
"I just despise those guys for being used by Luowang for a little profit. They are short-sighted and not my kind."
Zhe Yan glanced at Xiao Chennan and replied nonchalantly.
Just as the two were talking, two more inner sect disciples jumped onto the stage and were beaten half to death by the Demon Flame Dragon Lion.
The competition was almost in a white-hot stage.
The second round of challenges was like a battle between the inner disciples and Ye Feng. This strange battle also caused some other external forces to be puzzled.
After defeating four opponents in a row, the Demon Flame Dragon Lion finally suffered a powerful blow from a master, and a bloody wound was cut on the bridge of its nose.
"Lion King, you take a break, let me fight!"
With a light shout, he directly put the dragon lion back into the spirit beast bag. Ye Feng stood with his hands behind his back, and the killing knife pointed directly at the stone platform.
"Zhen Qingyu, learn from Junior Brother Ye's high skills!"
A feminine voice sounded, and it was a female warrior in a golden robe, with both palms flying and quickly hitting Ye Feng.
This woman was extremely beautiful, with a moving figure and delicate features, but her moves were very fierce, and there was even murderous intent in her eyes.
"Ten Thousand Flowers Coming to the Dust!"
She clapped her palms flatly, standing in the sword light cut by Ye Feng, her golden robe flying in the wind, and her ten fingertips shooting out black light all over the sky.
Swish!
In an instant, countless dazzling petals appeared out of thin air in the world, fluttering and falling towards Ye Feng.
Rules suddenly emerged!
The petals were dreamy and dazzling, and each one was wrapped in a ray of artistic conception rules, covering the entire Kunwu Stone Platform.
"Zhen Qingyu ranks fifth in the inner sect, and the 'Ten Thousand Flowers Coming to the Dust Technique' she practices is very strange. That kid... is in danger this time!"
"This martial art combines Yuanli and artistic conception rules into one, making it hard to guard against."
"..."
There were exclamations around the stone platform, and someone said the terrifying thing about Zhen Qingyu.
Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat.
The woman at the moment should be a very strong opponent, even more powerful than Yao Yifeng, especially the beautiful petals released by the woman, which contained amazing murderous intent, making Ye Feng sense the crisis in it.
With his mind racing, he put away the Killing Blade, and the Yuanli behind him surged. A blue-gray stone tablet rose into the air and appeared in front of everyone.
He might not be able to take on the opponent's attack with the Killing Blade, so he had no choice but to use the Nine Absolute Heavenly Tablet.
Buzz!
The Heavenly Tablet in the air made a sound of Yuanli vibration, and after raising his hand, the mighty pressure swept out and crushed the rain of flowers that were shooting down from the sky.