Chapter 337 Powerful Flesh

This voice was full of domineering meaning, and could not help but make the bodies of the strong men who looked at Ye Feng not pleasing to the eye tremble fiercely, and they looked at each other, but they did not dare to provoke Ye Feng.

He Ye Feng never likes to take the initiative to provoke others, but if someone takes the initiative to provoke him, he will never be merciful.

Just like Yan Heng just now, if the other party wanted to prove his strength by humiliating Ye Feng, how could he end up like this?

"Yan Heng, who had cut out the terrifying sword light with a single blow of his flesh, would be destroyed. How strong should this son be?"

Yan Heng was abolished by Ye Feng with one blow.

Zhenwu 3rd vs. Zhenwu 7th, this is already a battle across four realms, and the latter is still vulnerable, which is enough to show Ye Feng's strength.

"Yeah, although this son's cultivation realm is low, his combat power is a bit terrifying. We try not to provoke it. Otherwise, it is very likely that he will suffer the same end as Yan Heng."

Someone whispered, looking at Ye Feng with a bit of jealousy in his eyes.

After Cheng Gang and Yan Heng were defeated by two incomparably violent attacks, no one dared to take the initiative to provoke Ye Feng.

Many people deliberately avoided Ye Feng, but the battles in other directions on the battlefield became more and more violent.

In the great melee of more than 3,000 people, various terrifying attacking forces continued to bloom, the beam of destruction raged in the air, and the sound of collision and screaming was endless.

There are constantly strong figures being smashed off the stage, and the scene is extremely chaotic.

"The rules of the big melee are too cruel. Of the more than 3,000 strong people, in the end, only 300 people can advance to the next round, and those who can stay in the end are all outstanding geniuses."

In the stands, the powerful clans of Qingyunyu who came to help out saw such a violent battle on the battlefield, and couldn't help thinking in their hearts.

But Sikong Xuan was still cultivating on the spot, no one disturbed him, as if he was not in the same space as everyone on the battlefield.

Wei Zhentian, Huang Yanming, Liang Bupo and the other three had never made a move. They were the four outstanding people in the Qingyun Region, and no one was willing to take the initiative.

And Ye Feng also became the fifth powerhouse to enjoy the treatment of the above-mentioned four people. He also sat cross-legged and began to practice.

For Wu Xiu, every moment of time is extremely precious. Ye Feng can only achieve today's achievements. On the one hand, it is related to his super talent, and on the other hand, it is his serious and diligent attitude in cultivation.

"This guy ……"

Seeing that Ye Feng was cultivating in place like Sikong Xuan, ignoring everyone, the eyes of many strong men narrowed slightly.

But Ye Feng didn't care about other people's comments and eyes at all. Above his body, a faint halo rose up, revealing bursts of mystery.

In a very short moment, Ye Feng entered a state of meditation, treating everything around him as nothing.

"Who does he think he is? At best, he's just a person who has cultivated at the third level of true martial arts. To actually imitate Qi Sikong Xuan, he's ignoring everyone, which is a bit arrogant!"

Someone looked at Ye Feng and said with a bit of a cold look, as if he couldn't stand it.

"What kind of character is Sikong Xuan? How can this person be compared? Even if this person defeated the two of them, he wouldn't be the same as Sikong Xuan, right? It's really a bit of a mystery!"

A strong man sneered and said.

"This person dares to be so arrogant on the battlefield, why not take this opportunity to knock him off the battlefield?"

Someone said with a gloomy smile, he has long disliked Ye Feng, but because of Ye Feng's strength, he didn't make a move.

"This method is not bad, I can only blame him for being too arrogant, he can't blame us!"

One person echoed and said, and an icy light was released from his pupils.

"You're right, since that's the case, let's go over and end him!"

After a brief exchange, the two walked towards Ye Feng's direction together, wanting to take advantage of Ye Feng's practice while others were in danger.

"I can only blame you for being too arrogant, I can't blame me!"

The first strong man to speak came to Ye Feng first. After sneering, he slammed a palm at Ye Feng's body. The palm of the hand was domineering and made a harsh breaking wind, which was aimed at Ye Feng's chest. !

"mean!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xinyi in the main stand suddenly got up from her seat, and her beautiful face was full of coldness.

"It's over, this guy is over!"

Many people's pupils shrank for a while, and those who had been very disliked by Ye Feng sneered one by one, and finally saw that Ye Feng was deflated. Thinking about the consequences of this palm hitting Ye Feng, they felt in their hearts. It's a relief.

"boom!"

Almost at the same time, a muffled sound was heard. The palm prints from the man slammed heavily on Ye Feng's body, and the force of destruction continued to travel above Ye Feng's body. However, Ye Feng's The body seems to be made of steel, and it does not move at all under the powerful destructive force, as if nothing happened.

Seeing this scene, the man's expression was a little ugly, and he only felt that he was not hitting a single person, but an extremely thick wall, and he was shocked and stepped back again and again.

"How is that possible? My attack can't even break through his defenses. What kind of sorcery did he practice?"

The powerhouse's eyes flickered for a while, and he was a sixth-level true martial artist. Even if he wasn't Ye Feng's opponent, if he attacked Ye Feng when he was cultivating, it would not be the same result.

"I'll try!"

Seeing that the strong man couldn't hurt Ye Feng before, another strong man stepped out with a somewhat playful look, and instantly descended in front of Ye Feng, a terrifying fist madly blasted towards Ye Feng's body Killed out, the power reached an appalling level.

"Boom!"

The next moment, I only heard a terrifying sound of concussion, and the strong man's fist fell on Ye Feng's body, and the power of destruction bloomed, instantly wrapping the strong man's body, the strong man He only felt that his body was under unprecedented pressure, and he let out a scream, and his body was directly knocked out, and he vomited blood when he fell into a corner of the battle platform!

"what?"

Seeing this terrifying scene, everyone present was stunned, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

"How can this guy's body be so powerful? You must know that the cultivation base of the strong man has reached the peak of the sixth realm of true martial arts. His attack power is not weak, but he can't even break through the opponent's physical defense. It's too incredible?" Some strong people said in shock, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that all this would be true.

Even the eyes of Wei Zhentian, Huang Yanming, Liang Bupo and the others on the side flickered for a while, and they were restrained by Ye Feng's powerful physical strength.

The worried look on Zhao Xinyi's pretty face in the main stand disappeared, replaced by a heartwarming smile.

"If this monarch is not mistaken, Ye Feng should have cultivated an extremely powerful body training technique to have such a powerful body."

The king sat on the dragon chair and sighed in a low voice as he looked at Ye Feng who was surrounded by the light of tyrannical defense on the battlefield.

Even at Ye Feng's age, he is far inferior to Ye Feng.

"Fortunately, I didn't have the urge to attack this person just now. Otherwise, it might be me who is being shaken up now."

Those who wanted to take action against Ye Feng felt fortunate for a while, so far, they have not dared to take the initiative to provoke Ye Feng. Even though Ye Feng was still immersed in the cultivation process, those people could only watch.

The few experts with cultivation bases above the eighth level of true martial arts did not take Ye Feng very seriously.

After all, none of the people Ye Feng had defeated before were qualified to be on a par with them. If they were to fight with Cheng Gang and Yan Heng, they could easily defeat them.

A strong cultivation realm can make up for it. This is also the disadvantage that the unsoundness of the martial arts recruiting system has brought to those who have cultivated at the bottom of the realm.

Those who participate in the competition to recruit relatives have a wide range of cultivation bases, and anyone from the first level of Zhenwu to the peak of Zhenwu can participate. Moreover, the rules of the competition did not stipulate that it was necessary to suppress the realm and fight fairly.

That is to say, if there is any real martial peak powerhouse who wants to deal with a certain true martial arts first-level person, then that Zhenwu first-level person will only be crushed. It highlights the cruelty of the need to recruit relatives this time.

And Ye Feng is only at the third level of true martial arts. Compared with those who are at the eighth level of true martial arts, and even those who are at the peak of true martial arts, his cultivation level is indeed too shabby. If he really fights, Ye Feng will be at an absolute disadvantage in this regard.

Therefore, those experts with cultivation bases above the eighth level of true martial arts were also shocked by Ye Feng's strength, but they did not take Ye Feng too seriously.

As the battles on the battlefield gradually became day-to-day, fewer and fewer strong men could stay. Among those who were eliminated were those who were above the seventh level of true martial arts.

Finally, after a strong man was knocked off the stage with a punch, the minister in charge got up from his seat and sounded the gong to signal the end of this round of melee.

At this moment, there are not many strong people left on the battlefield, just three hundred people, which means that these three hundred people officially advance to the next round of competition.

The sound of the gong sounded, and Ye Feng also withdrew from his practice, and a faint but sharp luster radiated from those deep pupils.

In less than half an hour of practice, it seems that Ye Feng's cultivation has improved somewhat.

"The cultivation base has actually improved a lot. It seems that cultivation also depends on the state, state of mind, and understanding."

Ye Feng thought to himself, he realized this truth from the practice just now.

Sometimes, blindly cultivating and forgetting to eat and sleep may not achieve the desired effect. The state of mind, understanding, and opportunity are very important.

"After the brutal melee just now, there is no weaker left. This means that the next two rounds of competition will be more intense and cruel."

The eyes of a strong man fell on the three hundred strong men on the battlefield, and they spoke slowly, and many people nodded.

As the number one beauty in Qingyun Region, Zhao Xinyi's attractiveness is indeed strong enough. Almost all the top geniuses in Qingyun Region were attracted to Zhao country in one competition.

"The 300 people with the lowest cultivation base are in the seventh realm of true martial arts, but Ye Feng is a special case, and only in the third realm of real martial arts. I think that in the next round of competition, Ye Feng will be eliminated."

Someone's eyes fell on Ye Feng and said. In his opinion, Ye Feng's cultivation is too low to compete with those who are above the eighth level of Zhenwu.

"Yeah, those real powerhouses don't seem to disdain to take action against that Ye Feng, otherwise, how could he be promoted so easily?"

Some people agreed with the previous person. Perhaps they heard about the unusual relationship between Zhao Xinyi and Ye Feng. Many people present involuntarily regarded Ye Feng as an enemy and wanted to take the opportunity to defeat Ye Feng to show themselves.

"Um?"

Sikong Xuan also withdrew from the practice, his eyes fell on Ye Feng inadvertently, and he was a little surprised when he saw Ye Feng's expression was as usual and clean.

It seemed that Ye Fengfeng would advance to the next round so easily.