On the martial arts field, Ye Feng and Xuanyuan Yu stood at each other from a distance of thousands of meters.

The area around the martial arts arena was also quickly crowded with disciples, and the strong men stood in the air, watching the two. The disciples of Fengtian Pavilion were all present, all wanting to see who was going to fight the eldest brother in their hearts. In any case, Xuanyuan Yu is still quite popular with the people, at least in the eyes of these people, Xuanyuan Yu is almost a perfect existence. A young genius, personable, and as helpful as possible to his brothers, he is generous and not stingy.

And Ye Feng didn't know anything about it, and they didn't know where the other party came from.

At this time, Yao Xian appeared in the sky above and landed on the edge of the flower phoenix. "Ye Feng has already returned?"

"It's all against Xuanyuan Yu. This kid has also entered the Hundred Spirits Realm. Although there were a lot of things over there, fortunately, it didn't delay his cultivation. Although I didn't think much of him this time, even if I lost, it would be ugly to lose. Hua Huang explained.

Hearing Hua Huang's words, Jiuyou smiled and said, "You guy is not cute. He said that he was a good friend of my boss, but he didn't even believe my boss!"

"It's not that I don't believe it, but this guy is really a little stronger. Maybe you can only feel it when you play against him!" said Hua Huang.

The head Ouyang Xuan obviously heard the conversation between the two. He really didn't understand why these two people looked up to Ye Feng. Although he admits that Ye Feng is a talent. But Ye Feng had only just entered the Hundred Spirit Realm. Did you read it wrong?

Thinking of this, the head of the family used his natural ability. His eyes glowed with purple light, and he looked towards Ye Feng's body. I want to see what changes have happened in Ye Feng's body when he entered the Bailing Realm.

I don't know if I don't look at it, this look really made the head of the house look shocked, because he saw a strange scene. Countless small Tai Chi float on a huge Tai Chi. If these are all transformed into a world, Ye Feng's body will seem to be a real Qiankun, containing countless worlds. He couldn't imagine how Ye Feng did it. But he was very pleased, because such a genius appeared in Huayumen, which was definitely a great thing for the sect.

At this time, Ye Feng seemed to feel something, and suddenly looked over here, just in time to see those eyes with purple light. The boss retracted his supernatural powers, and then smiled back.

Ye Feng turned his head and didn't show anything. calmly looked at Xuanyuan Yu in the distance. "Ten years, I'm here. I won't lose again!"

"Hmph, even if you cultivate for another hundred years. In my eyes, he is still an ant, and he is thought to be able to compete with me when he enters the Bailing Realm, I want you to know that you can never surpass the gap between the two of us!" Speaking of which, Xuanyuan Yu had already entered a state of battle, and his momentum seemed to cover Ye Feng, and the powerful momentum suppressed Ye Feng. You must know that now he has reached the realm of eighty-five spirits, many elders in the Huayu Sect have not reached such a realm, but he Xuanyuan Yu has reached it.

Ye Feng was still calm, and his huge momentum seemed to have no effect on him. "Really, when I'm an ant? ”

Ye Feng said very simply, and his nerves touched his peculiar sea of consciousness world, which was a ball of blood red, as red as blood. Ye Feng felt that he had become extremely relaxed, the blood patterns of Shura were covered outside his body, and he deeply understood how strong the other party's strength was. He won't hold it up. I don't think I'm invincible. To deal with Xuanyuan Yu, he must go all out.

Sure enough, after Ye Feng entered this state, his momentum rose rapidly. The capacity has also increased several times.

"I'm coming!"

Ye Feng shouted, his figure flashed, and he slapped his palm directly to the ground. The earth shook, Xuanyuan Yu was stunned for a moment, and then flew directly into the air. Just as he flew up, the ground suddenly burst out of hot magma, and a ball of fire appeared, which was the Red Flame Orb. One of Ye Feng's magic weapons.

Ye Feng Ye Feng's movements were very coherent, and his figure flickered. Another slap in the air. This palm contains intertwined patterns, although only a few. But it is enough to increase the destructive power several times. And this time, countless palm prints were formed in the air. After splitting, it turned into a series of lightning bolts. Directly towards Xuanyuan Yu, who flew up.

Xuanyuan Yu obviously didn't expect Ye Feng's attack to attack again so quickly. An iron umbrella appeared in his hand, and after it was opened, the lightning fell on the iron umbrella, sending out bursts of fire, but it could not be broken. Obviously, this iron umbrella is a good magic weapon. Relying on this magic weapon, he directly broke Ye Feng's second attack.

But this was just the beginning, Ye Feng was moving rapidly, and the distance of the kilometer was already half of it at this time. The Burning God Orb surrounded the other party at this time, emitting bursts of flames, and it was obvious that the bursting aura in it was enough to prove Ye Feng's strong attack. Iron umbrellas resisted. After opening it a few times, he found that the distance between Ye Feng and him was less than 100 meters.

Xuanyuan Yu suddenly turned into a red ape, and this was the Fa Bo who dealt with the Mixed Yuan Dao people last time, the Holy Ape Hair. Then the wishful stick appeared in the hand. Melee combat is clearly more advantageous with a long stick. Ye Feng naturally felt the change in the other party's momentum. But the heart is very calm.

Without thinking about it, the Mixed Yuan Divine Palace came out of his hand and turned into a light shield to envelop the other party in it. And Ye Feng had already hit out the mixed yuan finger at this time. After the three ordinary mixed element fingers, a strengthened version of the interweaving of lines was added, obviously wanting to shade the other party.

At this time, Xuanyuan Yu turned the wishful stick, and the mixed yuan fingers were stopped. Mixed element refers to the sound of a bell on the wishful stick. No one could have imagined that it would be like this. And at this time, the wishful stick suddenly shook, which was exactly what the enhanced version of the mixed element finger did.

Ye Feng quickly stepped forward and grabbed the wishful stick. "Bold!"

Xuanyuan Yu's long stick moved, intending to get rid of Ye Feng's entanglement, but he didn't expect Ye Feng to turn his hand into a knife and slash at his hand holding the wishful stick, and after a moment of hesitation, the wishful stick had been taken away. Because it is an imitation, this magic weapon does not need to be recognized, as long as the vitality is enough, it can be used. Some are similar to the original Buddhist treasure vajra.

Ye Feng held a long stick in his hand, and his heart was full of figures. That was his own enlightenment teacher, his father Ye Kai.

Back then, Ye Kai held a long stick and swept through the enemy. Later, he handed over the two-person four-way demon stick, but later learned to burn the sky, so he put down the ability of this long stick. Now that I have a long stick in my hand, of course Ye Feng will not throw it away directly.

After turning a few times, Ye Feng moved. "Sweep through a thousand armies!"

The wishful stick was completely wheeled by Ye Feng, and the stick shadows were connected together, as if Ye Feng had an extra protective cover. Ye Feng chased after him, swept first, then pressed the top, and turned around to stab ......

The wishful stick never stopped when it reached Ye Feng's hand, and while fighting, Ye Feng laughed wildly: "It's really a bit of a waste of this magic weapon left in your hands." A guy who hadn't practiced the stick technique was going to use it as a weapon. It's a joke. ”

With his strong body, Ye Feng really suppressed the other party for a while. Of course Ye Feng will not be polite, all this is just the beginning for him. The defense of the red-haired Xuanyuan Feather is quite strong. The long stick hit him only with a muffled sound, and it couldn't really hurt the other party.

"In that case, look at my Flame Stick Method. ”

Ye Feng exerted force in his hand, and the Dao pattern began to cover the Ruyi stick. A fire soon appeared on the wishful stick, as if it had been ignited. This time, however, it had an excellent effect. Every time he was knocked by Ye Feng, a piece of scorched black would appear on Xuanyuan Yu's body, exuding a scorched aura.

After about a few clicks, Xuanyuan Yu returned to his original state. Furious: "Bastard, I couldn't respond to that state in time just now. And that state can only be melee, and you can't use magic weapons, otherwise, you will already be in danger. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll see how you fight next!"

The Dao pattern in his body was completely mobilized by Ye Feng, and at this time, Ye Feng could apply the Dao pattern before each attack, increasing his attack power several times. "Burning the Heavens, Burning the World!"

The flames were soaring, and the surrounding temperature seemed to have risen by dozens of degrees. Fortunately, for the monks present, these temperatures were still in a state of adaptation.

The entire arena seemed to be surrounded by flames, but no one blinked, staring at the battle on the stage. Ye Feng's performance was really beyond their expectations. A little person who has not been passed down to the past has such strong combat effectiveness.

In contrast, Xuanyuan Yu's appearance was a little embarrassed, but he didn't have the consciousness to stop. It's just that this battle made him very depressed. Ye Feng's attack was so fierce that he barely gave him any chance to turn over. He finally faced it squarely, and he couldn't underestimate this Ye Feng. Obviously, Ye Feng's combat power was close to his own. There is absolutely no problem in dealing with monks who have survived the Sixty Spirit Tribulation. Such a strong man certainly deserves a big battle for him.

At this time, a white light appeared, blocking Xuanyuan Yu's body. Ye Feng was in a trance for a moment, and after regaining consciousness again, he found that the other party had disappeared in front of him, and then looked far away, only to see Xuanyuan Yu holding the Qiankun fan in his hand at this time, and holding the Renwang pen in the other hand, obviously not planning to fight with Ye Feng in close quarters.

"Seal!"

With a stroke of the pen, the pen of the king of the people quickly wrote the word 'seal' on the Qiankun fan. Immediately after the fan was instigated, a huge word 'seal' appeared out of thin air, and Chao Ye collided.

Ye Feng will stand there waiting to be beaten, and move as soon as possible. And Xuanyuan Yu in the distance started writing again. "Sleepy!"

Another huge 'trapped' character was formed, and this word fell from the sky, Ye Feng dodged this seal but was directly trapped in it by the second word.

And the word 'sealed' took the opportunity to fall into it from the sky. Ye Feng felt that the aura around him was oppressive, and it was obvious that he was trapped in it by a kind of prohibition. Of course, Ye Feng would not be restrained, and the dao lines on his fists were quickly intertwined, one after another. From the outside, there were rays of light between the trapped word and the sealed word.

"Heaven can't stop me, and the two prohibitions want to stop me? Break it for me!"

One after another, with Ye Feng's strong momentum. Those two words suddenly vibrated violently. Of course, Xuanyuan Yu didn't want Ye Feng to come out. Almost immediately, I wrote it again. And this time, the word 'solid' appeared, turning into vitality and pouring into the two typing, although the shaking was a little smaller, but Ye Feng's breath was even stronger.

"My fist is going to open the world, and the little prohibition will be broken for me!"

Everyone looked at everything in front of them in shock. And at this time, Jiuyou smiled and said, "It's going to be broken!"

Sure enough, as soon as Jiuyou's words fell, I only heard a bang, and the two huge words exploded directly, turning into vitality and pouring into the surroundings. Xuanyuan Yu was unusually calm at this time, breaking his own prohibition, but he had obviously consumed a lot, but what was the strong battle intent in his eyes? Not only that, but how did Ye Feng's strong evil qi cultivate?