Chapter 1882 Fighting Against Leng Aoran

In short, after Fan Chen took the initiative to admit defeat, everyone's views on him completely changed, thinking that he did not dare to fight Mu Yuchen, so he chose this way.

And after Mu Yuchen and Fan Chen ended, only Leng Aoran was left to choose an opponent.

Everyone's attention was focused on Leng Aoran, and a funny look appeared on his face involuntarily.

Previously, three pairs of strong men had already completed the battle, that is to say, only Leng Aoran and Ye Feng were left to fight among the eight.

This round of battle is not so much about Leng proudly choosing an opponent, but rather that his opponent has already been determined.

That was Ye Feng, Leng Aoran's next opponent in the battle was only Ye Feng.

"No one chose Ye Feng before. Now, he has to fight with Leng Aoran. Judging from Leng Aoran's attitude towards this Ye Feng before, in this battle, Leng Aoran may not let him go, and he will even be ruthless. severely humiliated him."

A strong man said with flickering eyes, and looked towards Ye Feng involuntarily.

Many people looked at each other in blank dismay and gathered together to discuss, only to hear another strong man say: "Leng Aoran is not friendly to Ye Feng, in my opinion, this Ye Feng will definitely not be Leng Aoran's opponent, if When the two started fighting, Ye Feng might suffer a lot, if it were me, I would definitely admit defeat directly to avoid being ravaged by Leng Aoran."

Hearing this strong man's words, many people present nodded. After all, Ao Ran's strength is indeed too strong, Ye Feng and him are not at the same level at all.

And looking at Leng Aoran's attitude towards Ye Feng, it is very likely that he will hit Ye Feng hard. If he followed the example of Fan Chen before and directly surrendered, it would be a good choice.

At this moment, Leng Aoran also looked towards Ye Feng's direction, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help but said: "I didn't expect that I would meet you in the first battle. For those who care about me, let me take care of you and prove how unbearable you are."

Leng Aoran's words were full of irony. Before, when Ye Feng and Fanchen entered the top eight seats in the year-end assessment, Leng Aoran satirized Ye Feng and Fanchen in front of everyone.

Perhaps to make Ao Ran more serious, Ye Feng and Fanchen could not be compared with him at all, no matter what words he said to him, the other two could not do anything to him.

The eyes of the crowd flickered, Leng Aoran was still so arrogant, and he was even more reckless in doing things, with a domineering look.

And they also understand that although Leng Aoran is very arrogant, he also has the capital to be arrogant. In the previous battle, Leng Aoran showed a strong enough dominance.

Ye Feng defeated Zhan Tianxiong, and Leng Aoran did the same, more violently than Ye Feng's battle, crushing Zhan Tianxiong with an absolute advantage.

This also made everyone present rank Leng Aoran's strength above Ye Feng's.

"This guy should admit defeat, right? If not, Leng Aoran would actually make him look good!"

Someone saw Leng Aoran's strong performance, and immediately said, thinking that Ye Fengfeng was frightened by Leng Aoran's performance, and directly gave up.

Therefore, at this moment, many people present were looking towards Ye Feng, wondering what choice Ye Feng would make next.

"Then let's fight on the battlefield!"

However, just as the strong man's voice fell, the crowd heard Ye Feng's voice, which sounded extremely indifferent, as if there were no waves.

Immediately, the expressions of all the people present froze for a while, and there was a bit of disbelief in the eyes they looked at Ye Feng.

Especially the strong man who spoke before looked towards Ye Feng and said: "This Ye Feng is really overestimated, how powerful Leng Aoran is, he dares to fight the other party, just Aren't you afraid that the other party will strike too hard and hurt him?"

Many people had similar thoughts in their hearts, thinking that Ye Feng was a little too arrogant, so arrogant that he was beyond his control.

"Brother Ao Ran, this person is too self-indulgent. In the next battle, Brother Ao Ran let him know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is!"

At a certain place below the battle stage, the strong man who had been flattering and flattering Leng before also took the initiative to speak out and fan the flames.

"That's natural."

Leng Aoran nodded indifferently to the opponent, but at this moment, Ye Feng had already flown onto the battle platform, looking at Leng Aoran from afar.

"I advise you to be more sensible. Like the guy before you, it's better to take the initiative to admit defeat, otherwise, the sword energy in my body doesn't have eyes."

Leng Aoran's eyes were sharp, and he looked towards Ye Feng, and the words he said were slightly provocative.

Many people's eyes fell on Ye Feng again. Leng Aoran's words should be giving Ye Feng a chance, but they don't know whether Ye Feng will cherish it.

"Stop talking nonsense, the only way for you to win is to beat me!"

Ye Feng's eyes were sharp, and he didn't seem to want to talk nonsense with Leng Aoran. Ye Feng was very disgusted with Leng Aoran's arrogance.

"Since you are obsessed with your obsession, then don't blame me for taking too hard a shot!"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Leng Aoran suddenly became a little angry, and the sharp breath on his body seemed to become a little bit stronger.

There were streaks of cold light lingering around his body, making Leng Aoran's body seem to become extremely sharp.

The next moment, under the eyes of the crowd, Leng Aoran quickly injected a sharp energy from himself into his fingertips, and then quickly struck out.

In an instant, a burst of cold light shot out from between Leng Aoran's fingers, penetrating everything in an instant, and shot towards Ye Feng's body quickly.

This cold light is fused with the extremely powerful attribute power of the sword. Wherever it goes, this space seems to be pierced. The power cannot be described in words!

Many people felt the anger released by Leng Aoran, and the power of the cold light he released was terrifying enough, which made everyone present wonder whether Ye Feng could catch it.

"squeak!"

The piercing cold light descended through everything, its formidable power was shocking, and it arrived in front of Ye Feng in an instant.

However, Ye Feng's expression remained the same. The moment the cold light fell, his body quickly dodged to one side, as if his body had transcended the distance of space.

When the cold light really fell, Ye Feng's body had already avoided it, and the cold light passed through, but failed to hurt Ye Feng's body.

This made many people's eyes flash, they seemed to have forgotten that this Ye Feng's figure was not slow all the time.

However, everyone present was still a little shocked to be able to dodge Rang Ao Ran's attack so easily.

"This is just a warm-up. Next, I'm going to use all my strength. Get ready!"

Seeing Ye Feng dodging his attack so easily, Leng Aoran's face turned cold for a while.

While speaking, he mobilized the stronger sword attribute power in his system, endless sword energy filled the space, accompanied by Leng Aoran's arm waving out, those terrifying sword energy actually appeared in the void A series of sharp long swords evolved.

Carrying extremely terrifying power, he crazily shot at Ye Feng's body, looking from a distance, it looked like a violent storm.

Wherever they went, the airflow in the entire space vibrated crazily, extremely violent, if these long swords really descended on Ye Feng's body.

It will definitely turn Ye Feng's body into a sieve!

"Leng Aoran deserves to be the number one swordsman of my Jin Luo Xianmen. The power of releasing attacks at will is so terrifying. In my opinion, this Ye Feng must not last for 20 moves, and he will be completely defeated!"

A strong man opened his mouth like this, and looked at Leng Aoran with disbelief in his eyes.

"Did you see that, I'm going to attack randomly, it's not something you can fight against, it's better to catch it quickly!"

Leng stood proudly on the battle stage, surrounded by endless sword energy, and looked so violent.

He looked towards Ye Feng, and said with a sarcasm, at this moment, he looks so high above, as if he is the master of this battle arena, and everything must surrender to him.

"Do you think that you are the only one who has comprehended the attribute power of the sword?"

Just when many people were shocked by the power of Leng Aoran's attack, they heard Ye Feng on the battle stage speak like this.

This can't help but make them look surprised, is it possible that this guy wants to compete with Leng Aoran in the attribute power of the sword?

This is simply crazy! You know, Leng Aoran is known as the number one sword cultivator of Jinluo Xianmen, but can this Ye Feng be compared?

Endless phantoms of long swords frantically shot towards Ye Feng, each long sword was so sharp, trying to wrap Ye Feng's body in it.

"Buzz!"

However, at this moment, the crowd saw that Ye Feng's body hadn't moved, but there was also a sword attribute force released from his body.

However, on the surface, the attribute power of the sword released by Ye Feng seems to be much weaker than that of Leng Aoran.

"Buzz, buzz!"

There was another strange sound, and I saw that the power of the sword attribute that lingered on Ye Feng's body became stronger and stronger, and quickly turned into streaks of cold light, colliding with the phantoms of the virtual long swords that were proudly released.

The next moment, the crowd heard the sound of terrifying metal impacts in the void, and the endless sword energy criss-crossed in the void, and the power generated quickly spread towards this space in all directions.

But Ye Feng still stood on the spot, his body was completely occupied by that sword attribute power.

The constant collision of the attributes of the two swords made this space explode continuously, and none of this seemed to affect Ye Feng even a bit!