(Free to read.) The ruffian breaks into the fairy world

Chapter 194: Another Battle

Everyone despised the defensive power of the armor on the monk who challenged Ye Feng, including Ye Feng and the helmsman, but they didn't expect that such a violent blow would not crush this monk. 【. .,

Under Ye Feng's full urging, the supernatural level sledgehammer did not penetrate the armor, and it didn't even leave any traces.

However, this blow was not without any effect, and the powerful power was transmitted to the monk's body through the armor.

This monk's cultivation route is still different from that of ordinary monks, focusing on the subtlety of skills and moves, and it is much worse in terms of physical strength.

After all, with such a set of armor, there is naturally no need to focus so much on defense.

"Poof!" the monk spurted out a mouthful of blood, which sprayed all over the helmet as it was tightly blocked by the helmet, staining the transparent blindfold all red.

This has greatly affected his eyesight.

If this blow hits someone else's body, wearing the same set of armor, it will be a burst of breathlessness at most, and it will not cause trauma to the inner abdomen.

Ye Feng went down with a hammer, feeling the defensive power of the armor, and his heart was annoyed for a while, and he had to give up the second hammer.

But when you hear your opponent spurting blood, you know your chance has come.

The sledgehammer in his hand completely gave up any moves, just like Xiong Dahai did when forging a weapon, completely treating the monk in front of him as an embryo of a weapon, and hitting the monk one after another.

Seeing the super defensive power of this set of armor, Ye Fengxin was also fond of it, afraid of hurting the armor, and after each hammer fell, it also changed direction, and not all of them hit the same point.

According to the rules of the competition, once the opponent concedes defeat, he must not attack again.

Ye Feng also knew this, but in order to get this set of armor, he couldn't care about it, the sledgehammer in his hand was like the wind, and every time it fell, it would cause great damage to the monk in the armor, and a hammer would make the monk spurt out a mouthful of blood, and there was no chance to beg for mercy at all.

The monks outside the big array were shocked when they saw it, who said that this person could only cast poisons, and if he said that again, let him personally experience the taste of the sledgehammer falling.

This is a half-step supernatural level monk, and he is also wearing such a set of armor with super defensive effects, but now he is like a sandbag, being beaten around by Ye Feng.

"Bang!" the monk finally could not withstand such a violent attack, and fell to the ground at once.

Ye Feng didn't spare this monk because of his fall, he rode on this monk's body with a butt, and the big hammer fell again.

The monks outside can be regarded as having completely seen Ye Feng's face, and they must be aggrieved to offend this one, it is completely a way to kill them all, obviously everyone has lost the ability to resist, this is to completely kill the opponent.

Although there are many monks who die in the two selections, they usually stop attacking when they lose their resistance to the point where they lose their resistance.

It's rare to be so ruthless like this one.

Wen Shan's face was a little ugly, just now he didn't say a lot of bad things about Ye Feng, thinking that Ye Feng would definitely lose, Feng Liang said it very happily, and now the situation has changed a lot in an instant, which makes his face have a hot feeling.

"Whew!" Ye Feng let out a sigh of relief, jumped up from this monk's body, and found that this monk had been completely stoned to death by himself through the exploration of his divine sense, and what was even more tragic was that this monk's clone had been shattered by such a powerful blow.

Ye Feng still didn't know where the mechanism of this armor was, he couldn't master it, and he regretted it a little, so it was better to leave the monk's clone, and it would be easier to master the method of opening the armor.

However, it was absolutely impossible to leave a treasure of this level to others, so Ye Feng simply put the armor and all the monks inside into the storage bag.

In the eyes of everyone, it is stored in the storage bag, but in fact, it has entered the inner world.

The work of cracking the armor will be handed over to Xiong Dahai, this guy is good at forging weapons, and this little thing should not be difficult for Xiong Dahai.

Ye Feng strode out of the big formation, "Alas, it's really a headache, but I'm tired to death!"

Everyone was speechless for a while, not to mention this ruthless means, he was cheap and obedient, he killed such a powerful opponent and got a set of super defensive armor, but he still had to say that he was tired, so what was he.

Looking at the entire large array, Ye Feng's side was already the last to end the battle, and the number of people over there had already been counted.

All the wounded monks were eliminated, and the total number of remaining monks was 315,664.

It is more than 15,000 more disciples than the number of disciples recruited by the Immortal Palace.

If this is Ye Feng recruiting disciples, it will definitely be forgotten, the monks who can pass the assessment continuously are also objective in combat effectiveness, and it doesn't hurt to recruit a few more.

However, the helmsman of Asgard Palace does not have this right, and can only eliminate these extra monks as required.

"Everyone, congratulations on passing two battles in a row, but this is not the final moment of celebration, and some personnel are still exceeded, so in order to meet the final number requirements, you can only be eliminated again. The helmsman looked at the monks in front of him.

Everyone was waiting for the final decision.

"If there are more than 15,664 people, then draw lots to decide, and 31,328 people will be selected from you to face off, this time as long as the winner is the winner, I don't care if I am injured or not, the one who can defeat the opponent is my Immortal Palace disciple. The helmsman said.

Such a rule has a certain element of luck, 310,000 people, there will be 30,000 people to fight, that is to say, the chance of being unlucky is 1 in 10, and most people still pass the level directly.

Even if the monks were dissatisfied, they were powerless to change the situation, and could only pray that they were lucky enough not to have to fight another battle.

This time, in order to ensure fairness, the selection of monks was left to the big array to decide.

All the monks stood in the big array, and those who were left behind by the big array fought together, and those who were rejected by the big array became disciples of the Asgard Palace.

Ye Feng is very curious about this big array, it is really a big world, with his understanding of various big arrays, but he still can't understand this big array, otherwise he will definitely control the changes of the charm, exclude himself, and become one of the lucky ones, he really can't be interested in this level of battle, once he shows any means, he will also attract the attention of others.

However, there was no time left for him to perceive the changes in the large array, and the helmsman slapped on the large array, and the large array began to operate, and began to select monks.

No one wants to participate in another battle, even if they have absolute confidence in their own combat effectiveness, they don't want to do more.

One by one, the monks were ostracized by the big array, and they were very excited to stand outside the big array, and the efforts they had made for so many days were finally realized at this moment, and the excitement was indescribable.

Ye Feng was also a little expecting that he would be excluded, but until the last moment, the big array did not exert aura on his body.

Ye Feng almost burst out in his heart, as a seal painter, his research on the big array can be said to be very exquisite, but he can't control such a big array, it's really a failure to be a man.

Looking at the monks who had successfully left, he inadvertently saw three familiar faces.

One of them is Cheng Yin, who was rescued by herself in the ruins, this female monk is very lucky, the opponent cultivation is not strong twice, for the Golden Immortal Period, she was defeated by Cheng Yin, and this time she also became a lucky one.

The other two were two tall and short monks who had been following Ye Feng's side for a few days, and at this moment they also officially became disciples of the Immortal Palace.

Feeling an unkind gaze, Ye Feng also looked over, and it turned out that Wen Shan, the owner of the Wind Thunder Treasure Mirror, was staring at him.

"Fortunately, you left, otherwise you will be met by me, not only will you not be able to become a disciple of the Immortal Palace, but you will also be stoned to death by me, and the Wind and Thunder Treasure Mirror in your hand will also change hands!" Ye Feng said provocatively.

"Hmph, it's also your luck, if you are met by me, I will let you swallow the poison you have refined yourself!"

After the work of selecting the monks was completed, the next step was to group the monks.

With the flickering of light, the monks were separated by two by two in a group.

"Tsk!" Ye Feng smiled, "This luck is really good, someone has sent a magic weapon again!"

It turned out that Ye Feng's opponent was the monk who fought with Wen Shan in the ruins, but Ye Feng clearly remembered that this monk had an armor-piercing shield in his hand.

It just so happened that he joined the Asgard Palace and lacked some magic weapons to take advantage of, so didn't this just send them one by one.

Those iconic magic weapons and weapons could never be displayed in the Asgard Palace, especially the Dragon Slayer Knife, which was simply a symbol of Ye Feng's identity.

Now with that set of armor with extremely high defensive power, coupled with the armor-piercing shield of this monk's hand, two defensive magic weapons, the safety factor has increased greatly, Ye Feng only feels a little regretful, there is still a lack of an offensive magic weapon, if he can take the wind and thunder treasure mirror of Wen Shan's hand, it will be even more perfect.

"Arrogance, I want to thank you for sending me a set of armor, with the help of this set of armor, I will definitely be able to snatch the Wind Thunder Treasure Mirror from Wen Shan's hand. The monk said coldly, he had been thinking about the Wind Thunder Treasure Mirror of the good hand, and it seemed that it was a bit imperative.

"Don't be sad, when you die, I will burn a wind and thunder treasure mirror with paper paste for you, so that you can fulfill the last wish of your life, it is said that in that world, everything is made of paper paste. "When it comes to bickering, there are a few people who can compare with Ye Feng, and this guy is definitely at the level of a grandmaster.

As soon as these words came out, not to mention the monk on the other side, even Wen Shan outside the big array was a little angry.

"It's useless to talk nonsense, it's better to see the high and low in your hands!" The monk understood that he was not Ye Feng's opponent, and there was no need to be upset by Ye Feng's anger.

"Okay, then let's try it, see if your armor-piercing shield is powerful, or my poison is powerful!" This time Ye Feng is finally going to show his specialty.

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