755 fist fights
Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, full of interest, "Still need a challenge?"
"Yes, it needs to be challenged, the winner will be able to obtain the regulatory power over there, although I can let you pass, but you must know that sometimes those in power cannot abuse their power at will, as long as you defeat the other participants, then you must be able to obtain the right to continue supervision, let me see how many people participate this time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Net"
Saying that, Sun Xianren took out a jade plaque from his Qiankun bag.
On this jade plaque, there is a dissipation of temperature and halo, and some small seal characters are written on it.
Ye Feng didn't look carefully, just waited.
Soon, Sun Xianren put away the jade card, shrugged his shoulders and said: "Now there are three people who want to compete for this position, what about you, you only need to defeat them, you don't have to worry, what about them, the cultivation is not high, after all, doing this thing, ordinary people don't look down on it, only those low-level cultivation immortals will do this, two immortals are at the peak of the first layer, and one is a heavenly immortal who has just broken through the second layer."
Have faith?"
Are you confident in this sentence, Sun Xianren looked at Ye Feng with a playful tone and smiled slightly.
"Confidence? I don't know, I don't know. Ye Feng smiled slightly.
"Okay, I'll arrange it for you. Sun Xianren then asked the fairy children to find a good courtyard for Ye Feng to live in.
Ye Feng looked at the back of Sun Xianren's departure, and a trace of doubt appeared in his heart.
Why is this Sun Immortal so good to himself
It feels a little too good.
Ye Feng looked at the Lingzhi and Hanlian beside him, and then asked, "Is Immortal Sun doing the same to others on weekdays?"
"It's not like this, that is, to your lord, my lord, are you friends with Sun Xianren? or are you related by blood? It seems that he takes good care of you. Fairy Child Lingzhi looked at Ye Feng very strangely, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Oh, sort of. ”
Ye Feng immediately made a perfunctory gesture, and soon the three of them came to a clean courtyard.
The doubts in Ye Feng's heart were even heavier, if he said so, this matter was a bit abnormal.
From the moment he heard this from the fairy child's mouth just now, Ye Feng felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
This Sun Immortal must have some reason for existence.
Ye Feng couldn't help but think of what he had seen that night in the Immortal Mine before.
Sun Xianren and his brothers directly killed one of the seriously injured people.
And it divides that person's lifelong cultivation.
So in terms of nature, this Sun Immortal is even more terrifying, not as amiable as it seems.
But what is there in you that attracts the other person?
He didn't know about the Sumeru ring, and he didn't show it.
What's the reason for that?
Ye Feng was puzzled, and his head was a little confused.
However, looking at the scenery in the courtyard, the boredom in my heart has diminished slightly.
There are peach blossoms planted here, and the whole courtyard is filled with the fragrance of flowers, and there are a few fairy finches jumping around on it, and they are not afraid of life.
Ye Feng entered the main hall and glanced at it, there were futons and houses inside, it was simple, but there was a formation.
This formation is inlaid on the carved windows, absorbing the fairy energy outside, so that the whole house is full of fairy energy.
It's at least twice as rich as the outside, and it's really good here.
"My lord, you live here, and we live in a side house, and from now on, we will be your servants. ”
Lingzhi and Hanlian The two fairy children smiled slightly, they looked red and white, handsome, Lingzhi was a man's body, and Hanlian was a daughter's body.
If you remove the Taoist boy hat on your head, the long fluttering appearance will definitely be beautiful.
However, Ye Feng doesn't have a special fetish for this, so he naturally won't do it.
It didn't take long for Ye Feng to walk out of the courtyard, and the reason was that Sun Xianren had already found those three people.
The place where they are is the Challenge Hall.
The Challenge Hall and the Mission Hall are together, the Mission Hall, Ye Feng is very unfamiliar, but judging by the name, it should be the place to do the task.
When he came to the Challenge Hall, Ye Feng saw three people standing on a high platform.
Surrounded by stood a cultivator in a blue robe, standing to the side, holding a copper-colored gong in his hand.
In addition, he has been holding a stick in his hand.
As for Sun Xianren, he sat on a mahogany chair on the side.
"Alright, you can compete. ”
While speaking, Ye Feng walked into the challenge platform.
The other two people immediately walked down, leaving alone a cultivator at the peak state of the first layer of the Heavenly Immortals.
This person looks a little fierce, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, leaky cheekbones, beard, a straight body, and a pair of fists the thickness of a bowl.
When he saw himself, he clenched his fist slightly at himself, "Daoist friend, please, don't say much, just fight." ”
As he spoke, he raised his fist and rushed towards Ye Feng.
When fighting, it is not allowed to use immortal arts, but only to use the body's ontological strength to compete with the opponent.
His fist erupted with two dazzling rays of light, forming a tiger.
The tiger was covered in fiery light, which was condensed by the immortal qi in his body.
The tiger followed his body and galloped, filling the room with a scorching aura.
The scorching breath was like a volcanic eruption, the heat wave was rushing, and Ye Feng felt that his whole body was red.
Ye Feng also walked up head-on, his legs running like the wind, a pair of fists flew up and down, and between the waves, a chaotic phantom appeared from Ye Feng's arms.
Ye Feng's fists immediately exchanged blows with this man.
The fists slammed into each other, and a golden light rippled out from between the two of them.
The power was very powerful, and the two people's bodies immediately took a few steps back.
Ye Feng's body collided with the immortal array and bounced down, as for the other party.
The other party frowned lightly, "I didn't expect you to just break through the Heavenly Immortals, and you are so capable, I underestimate you." ”
"You're welcome. After Ye Feng finished saying a simple sentence, his body pounced again, like a hungry tiger descending the mountain.
His fists were thunderous like lightning, and his feet produced whirlwinds, making his body look very weird.
Suddenly, Ye Feng's legs ran, forming a phantom, and his body came to this strong man in an instant.
The strong man's face was extremely hideous, turning into the face of a tiger, and with a roar, his fist struck out again.
However, this time Ye Feng did not directly fight with the other party, but formed a vortex between his hands.
The immortal power in the whirlpool was very strong, and it was directly attached to the opponent's fists.
The fist opened and turned into a palm, sticking to the other party like slime, and the Kunpeng phantom that formed on his arms sharpened into a whistling sound.
Then the two vortices in Ye Feng's palms came out with endless absorption power.
The strong man's face changed, and he felt that Ye Feng's power was tearing at the Immortal Yuan Force on his fist, and the Immortal Yuan Force still had a tendency to rush towards the opponent's palm.
The body pulled forward, pounced, and almost fell to the ground.
But Ye Feng's hands did not let go, but like a soldering iron, contaminating the other party, constantly devouring the immortal yuan power.
This strong man's face turned red, and his skin and flesh seemed to be blown by the wind and sucked by the wind, rising and shrinking for a while.
The tiger phantom suspended on his body was slowly fading.
The strong man was a little unwilling, he roared wildly, and the muscles of his body began to swell.
It turned out to be a huge burst of power, ejecting Ye Feng's body at once.
The strong man's body that was ejected quickly retreated backwards, panting, as if he had just exhausted all his strength.
"The tiger descended the mountain. ”
He burst into a shout, his fists dancing in his chest, and his abdomen bulging, as if practicing toad skills.
With a whoosh, the sound of a tiger's roar erupted from his mouth.
The golden light on the whole body suddenly condensed in the chest, and with the burst of cheers, these golden lights turned into a golden tiger.
The tiger opened its teeth and claws, opened its bloody mouth towards Ye Feng, and waved its palm the size of a fan, with a momentum like a rainbow.
Ye Feng's legs were immediately bent, and he walked with his horse and crossed his hands.
"Inch strength!"
His muscles arched, and the Immortal Yuan Force continued to surge in his meridians.
The fists turned into fists in an instant, and they came out illusory.
The phantom of Chaopeng rose up on his back, but it was not like the strong man radiating the immortal yuan power and condensing into the phantom of the tiger, so it was suspended behind him.
The fist grew as big as a hill and slammed into the tiger's head.
With a bang, Ye Feng snorted, and his body took two steps back.
As for the opponent's tiger phantom, when it collided with Ye Feng, it instantly turned into foam.
An illusory shadow suddenly reflected back and entered the strong man's head.
The strong man's body trembled, his body was like a spasm, he retreated backwards, his legs bent, and he knelt directly on the ground.