Chapter 239: The Dominance of the Minister

Looking at the broken side force stone, the expressions of the eldest prince Zhao Yang, Elder Qian, Zhan Chen and others all changed.

The eldest prince Zhao Yang's pupils flickered with a sharp edge, and Ye Feng District's seventh-level Qi Condensation peak cultivation not only achieved all nine lights on, but also shattered the force-measuring stone, just as the high-level True Martial Realm powerhouse said before. general.

There is only one possibility for this to happen, and that is that Ye Feng’s blow just now is likely to have far exceeded the 90,000-jin giant force, reaching the level of 100,000-jin giant force, which makes the force measuring stone impossible. Broken by the force!

"His attack power is really good, but now I can also shatter the dynamometer stone, so everything he does is not surprising."

Zhan Chen's expression was not very good-looking. After all, he had said a lot of contemptuous words to Ye Feng before, but now that Ye Feng behaved like this, he was completely hitting him in Zhan Chen's face.

Therefore, in order to regain some face, Zhan Chen said this.

"It's ridiculous to compare a true martial arts second-level powerhouse with a person who condenses qi."

Seeing Zhan Chen speak, Zhao Xinyi finally couldn't help it, and her beautiful eyes swept across Zhan Chen's body, revealing a cold light.

"What's the relationship between Her Royal Highness Princess and that kid, to actually speak for him like this?"

Zhan Chen's brows wrinkled, his words were a little cold.

"You don't need to know what the relationship is. I just want to remind you not to develop the habit of speaking ill of others behind their backs."

Zhao Xinyi said indifferently, the first prince took care of Zhan Chen's identity, but she was not afraid, but because of the identity of the other party's guest, she had been holding back, but this Zhan Chen repeatedly mocked Ye Feng, how could Zhao Xinyi be happy?

"you ……"

Zhan Chen was speechless by what Zhao Xinyi said, and his face flushed red.

"Brother Zhanchen, don't be surprised. My sister has such a temper. Although Ye Feng's strength is terrifying, it doesn't mean that he can perform so well in other areas. Why should Brother Zhanchen care about this round?"

The eldest prince Zhao Yang felt that the atmosphere was not right, and hurriedly opened his mouth to persuade him.

"Humph!"

Zhanchen snorted coldly, and stopped talking. The other party was a woman, and she was also a very beautiful woman. Even if he was unreasonable to him, he couldn't do anything to Zhanchen.

"Now, without using martial arts, I can burst out 100,000 kilograms of tremendous strength. Even if it is a true martial artist, who simply competes for strength, it will not be my opponent."

Looking at the force measuring stone that was smashed by his own punch, a smile appeared on Ye Feng's face. Immediately, he walked out of the testing area without hesitation.

"Now, do you still think that your eight lamps are unparalleled in the world?"

When passing by Mu Yan, Ye Feng sneered and said sarcastically.

"You'd better not be arrogant, the third round of the ring battle is your doom!"

Mu Yan's expression was ugly, how arrogant he was before, but now, Ye Feng's force measurement score broke the record of nine lamps held by the first prince, which was a slap in the face of Mu Yan.

Ye Feng smiled indifferently and returned to his place to stop.

"Brother Ye, amazing!"

Yun Jie gave Ye Feng a thumbs up. If Yun Jie still had the mentality to compete with Ye Feng during the Tianxuanwu Palace Grand Competition, then now, he is already full of admiration for Ye Feng.

Ni Zhantian's eyes were complicated. The little people he once looked down on not only surpassed him, but also pushed him farther and farther away, which gradually lost the trace of fighting spirit in Ni Zhantian's heart.

So far, the first round of force testing has ended, and a total of 128 people have passed the test and advanced to the next round. More than 500 people have been eliminated, and this elimination rate is really not low.

"The first round of force testing is over. In the next two hours, everyone can take a rest on their own. After two hours, the second round of competitions will take place to break through the Sky Tower."

The presiding minister got up from his seat and opened his mouth slowly. His eyes stayed on Ye Feng for a while longer, and his pupils flickered.

The emperor's list said that the top geniuses of the major forces in the Zhao country competed for the front. In the first round of the competition, a person who condensed qi was out of the limelight. Many people were naturally unwilling, especially those who were the top ones. in this way.

They have developed hatred for Ye Feng's eyes, and even a few people have regarded Ye Feng as the first enemy in the next competition.

They would like to see what the real combat power of this person who can explode 100,000 jins of qi in the first round of force measurement will be like.

Ye Feng didn't care about the icy gazes that were cast towards him, he sat cross-legged and began to adjust his breath.

After a while, a figure appeared in front of Ye Feng, looked at Ye Feng proudly and said, "Wake up!"

The person who came was Zhan Chen. His voice was not loud, but he was full of commands. As if he said a word, Ye Feng needs to obey.

"I don't know why Zhanchen is looking for this Ye Feng?"

Many people noticed Ye Feng's movements, and their faces showed curiosity.

At this moment, most of them already know the origin of the beheading. The inner disciples of Qingyun Sect, with respected status, are the existences they need to look up to.

It's a bit intriguing that such a high-level character actually came to Ye Feng on his own initiative.

Ye Feng heard Zhan Chen's words, but he didn't respond, and his body moved a little. No matter what the identity of the other party was, Ye Feng didn't like someone to speak in a commanding tone.

"I'm talking to you, don't you hear me?"

Seeing that Ye Feng was ignoring him, Zhan Chen's expression was a little cold, and he said, his voice was still so proud.

In his opinion, as an inner disciple of his Qingyun Sect, being able to take the initiative to speak to a low-level person from a small border country is already an honor for the other party, and the other party needs to answer his question respectfully.

Ye Feng frowned, still not moving.

This time, Zhan Chen was a little angry, thinking that Ye Feng didn't take him in his eyes, and on his body, a tyrannical power bloomed, like a heavy mountain, descending on Ye Feng.

"Crack, click!"

That momentum was too tyrannical, and there was a dislocation of the bones around Ye Feng's body.

"This Ye Feng is really not a flattery. People like Zhanchen call him, but he doesn't speak. Now that Zhanchen is angry, this Ye Feng may suffer."

Seeing Zhan Chen oppressing Ye Feng with his aura, many people thought so.

At this moment, Ye Feng's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a terrifying cold light was released in his eyes. He stood up, and there was also an aura blooming from his body, which offset the momentum of Zhan Chen, and said, "What is your Excellency looking for me?"

"Didn't you hear when I called you just now?"

Zhan Chen did not directly answer Ye Feng's question, but asked Ye Feng with his head held high.

"You and I don't know you, and I have no obligation to answer your words. Moreover, you forcibly oppressed me in my cultivation practice, which I can understand as despicable."

In the face of Zhan Chen's strength, Ye Feng did not mean to give in at all, and his words were sharp.

"Dare I say that, you are the first among the people who condense!"

Zhan Chen's eyes were sharp, and he said with a disdainful smile on his face: "How is it? Do you dare to learn from me?"

After listening to Zhan Chen's words, everyone's eyes flashed with a sharp edge, and Zhan Chen was indeed a bad visitor.

"If I'm not mistaken, your cultivation base should have reached the second level of true martial arts. Let me learn from you. Do you think this is fair?"

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.

"How are you qualified to talk to me about fairness? And you are even less qualified to fight with me."

Zhan Chen smiled disdainfully, his eyes filled with pride, and said, "As long as you can catch my three moves, I will no longer trouble you."

"Why let me take your three moves?"

Ye Feng raised his brows, Zhan Chen asked him to take three moves, does he have to take three moves? He, Ye Feng, never liked being led by the nose.

"In front of me, how can you be qualified to resist? If you can't catch my three moves, what's the use of your strength?"

Zhan Chen scolded Ye Feng, and immediately, he saw a faint halo rising from his body, which instantly enveloped his body.

There seems to be a strange force surging in his body, releasing bursts of coercion.

This made some people who were closer to the two felt an unprecedented pressure, and in just a moment, sweat oozes from their foreheads!

"Zhan Chen is worthy of being a genius in the second realm of Qingyunzong's true martial arts, and the breath that blooms is so terrifying!"

Those people hurriedly retreated, avoiding the tyrannical aura released by Zhan Chen.

At this moment, Zhan Chen's body was shrouded in a layer of dazzling light, and he stood there, the breath of the king was undoubtedly revealed.

I saw that he took a slight step forward, a blue light group rose up in the palm of his hand, and patted Ye Feng's body directly!

"Ice Blue Palm!"

At the same time, Zhan Chen shouted angrily, and his palm prints transformed into small blue ice crystals in the void. The ice crystals were extremely sharp, releasing a cold luster, madly killing Ye Feng's body!

Ye Feng's eyes froze, this Zhanchen is really domineering, he didn't agree to learn from the other party at all, and the other party actually shot him directly!

"Pailing Palm!"

In the face of the palm force from Zhan Chen, how could Ye Feng sit still and wait for his death, the Pai Shan Palm of Dacheng Realm slammed out, and after integrating the attributes of the spear, Pai Shan's formidable power became stronger.

"Buzz!"

At the same time that Ye Feng's palms slammed out, in the void, spears were born, and they were instantly strangled with those sharp ice crystals.

"Bing Pong Pong!"

The sound of a dense metal impact sounded, and the spear and ice crystals shattered. And the palms of the two collided in an instant!

"boom!"

Just listening to the sound of a shock, the power of destruction spread in the void, and under a collision, Ye Feng was shaken back a few steps, his body trembled slightly, and there was a faint trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

He can feel the powerhouse of the beheading, the inner disciple of Qingzong, and the second level of true martial arts is not a false name. Even if Ye Feng's ordinary blow has a huge power of 100,000 catties, it is still a little higher than the beheading. .

After all, the gap in cultivation between the two is there.

"One blow failed to destroy you, you should be proud of it!"

There was a hint of playfulness on Zhan Chen's face, and then, a stronger power bloomed from his body.

"Ice blue seals the sky!"

Zhan Chen had no scruples, and then took another step, and an even more terrifying palm force slammed towards Ye Feng's body!