Chapter 662 Easy Victory

After Ye Feng fully comprehended the power of the stars, the meteor butterfly step he took could completely break away from the original force. With the energy contained in the power of the stars, Ye Feng stepped faster.

In just a split second, the sword light that Jian Wuqing slashed out was dodged by Ye Feng, it seemed so easy.

The gazes of many people present were all focused. How could they have imagined that a person whose vitality was almost exhausted could still dodge so easily in the face of a slash of sword light ruthlessly slashed by the sword at the peak of Shenwu!

Jian Wuqing's eyes flashed. The sword he slashed just now can be said to have used all his strength, and he was bound to kill Ye Feng with this sword.

"Trash, you actually escaped!"

Jian Wuqing said coldly to Night Breeze, the long sword in his hand trembled, the body of the sword made a humming sound, streams of sword energy came together, the long sword slashed out again, and the sword light drew a cold streak in the void The arc is full of terrifying sword intent. This sword is enough to kill most Xuanwu peak-level powerhouses!

Facing the terrifying sword light mercilessly released by the sword, a disdainful smile appeared on Ye Feng's face. His footsteps made another trip, and the light of stars shone all over him. Although he didn't have the support of Yuanli, his footwork was still mysterious.

As a result, the pupils of many powerful figures present were all the same, and only a strong Martial King said: "This son is exhausted, but he can use the power of the stars to make such mysterious steps, and his talent is indeed very strong! "

Other than this martial king powerhouse, many people could see that Ye Feng was using the power of the stars as motivation to perform martial arts.

They all know that there is the power of the stars in this world, but very few people can comprehend this power. For them, the power of the stars is still an extremely mysterious power.

And the young man in front of him, with only the fourth level of martial arts, can use the power of the stars as a driving force to display agility and martial arts. His talent is so high.

Another sword was dodged by Ye Feng, Jian Wuqing's face became ugly, he roared, and cut off three consecutive sword lights, almost blocking Ye Feng's way.

Ye Feng's meteor butterfly walk is extremely mysterious, with the help of the power of the stars, he instantly walks through the gap between the three sword lights.

After chopping out more than a dozen pieces, Jian Wuqing became a little angry. He was a sword cultivator at the peak of the divine martial arts, but he couldn't take it down when facing a person with exhausted energy at the fourth level of the divine martial arts.

It's ridiculous that he even said that Ye Feng would commit suicide, a person who can't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes, is he really qualified to say such a thing?

"Trash, don't you just run away?"

Jian Wuqing said with an ugly face, and the long sword in his hand kept slashing out. His sword can be said to be extremely sharp and fast, but it couldn't cut Ye Feng's body no matter what.

"Escape is not the ultimate goal, the goal is to defeat you!"

Ye Feng sneered, and his steps became more and more skillful. There were stars in the nine heavens, and he could see the power of the stars as he stepped out.

And not long after Ye Feng said those words, another sword light from Jian Wuqing arrived. It may be that Ye Feng's words were not light. Out of neutral.

And Ye Feng's ability to grasp the opportunity of battle is also very strong. When Dangdang's body was about to approach Ye Feng, Ye Feng's body also moved, and an extremely powerful sealing force emanated from the body, and there were bursts of sealing light. Shining, gradually gathered in his palm.

In the next moment, Ye Feng instantly played out a sealing technique, and that magic technique landed on Jian Wurui's body in a flash without a trace.

Jian Wuqing instantly felt his body cool down, and a force was penetrating into his body along his limbs, causing the blood around him to freeze instantly, and within a very short period of time, the energy contained in his body His strength began to be uncontrollable by him, making his body stiff for a while, making any movement a luxury.

Jian Wuqing's expression instantly became ugly, his body wanted to move, but he found that he couldn't do it at all, and all the power in his body was imprisoned.

"Trash, what did you do to me?"

Jian Wuqing's expression was extremely ugly, and he questioned Ye Feng coldly. At the same time, his body was constantly struggling, but it was useless. The powerful sealing force imprisoned all the power in his body. live.

"I said before, I can still defeat you without using Yuanli!"

Ye Feng walked up to Jian Wuqing and said sarcastically, and then, he gathered all the strength in his body, and instantly blasted a terrifying fist light towards Jian Wuqing's body!

Although Ye Feng's whole body energy is exhausted, but now he is in the fourth level of Shenwu, and his physical strength is extremely terrifying. After advancing to the fourth level of Shenwu, Ye Feng can blast out a hundred with a random punch. A force of more than 50,000 jin.

Even though Ye Feng is extremely weak at the moment, the strength of his punch exceeds 1.2 million jin.

Seeing Ye Feng's fist light gradually enlarge in his pupils, Jian Wuqing's expression became extremely ugly. He wanted to dodge, but every joint in his body did not listen to him.

The next moment, under the shocking eyes of the crowd, Ye Feng's terrifying punch landed on Jian Wurui's body without any hindrance.

Just hearing a bang, the terrifying destructive power spread over Jian Wuqing's body, causing Jian Wuqing's body to tremble wildly, screamed, and flew off the battle platform like a shell!

"this…"

Seeing this appalling scene, many people's hearts trembled wildly, their eyes kept flickering, and some couldn't believe that what they saw was true.

Just now, although Jian Wuqing had been unable to attack Ye Feng, his attack had been very violent. No one in the crowd thought that Jian Wuqing, who was arrogant and arrogant just before this moment, would suddenly lose.

Ye Feng, who was completely exhausted by his energy, flew out with a punch and fell to the battle platform.

None of them could see clearly what happened just now. With Jian Wuqing's strength, how could they be hit by Ye Feng's punch for no reason?

All of this is so unbelievable, but it really happened.

Ye Feng, a young man whose cultivation base was only at the fourth level of the divine martial arts, even when his energy was exhausted, still punched Jian Wuqing, the top genius of the Sword Soul Sect and the peak of the divine martial arts, off the battlefield with one punch. Such a visual impact is strong enough.

"Damn guy!"

The strong men of the Sword Soul Sect looked ugly, and there was an icy expression on their bodies. They wished they could step onto the battlefield and kill Ye Feng right now!

There was also a look of surprise on the host's face, he wanted to let Jian Wuqing give Ye Feng some trouble, but he didn't expect that Jian Wuqing was so careless. He was defeated by Ye Feng with just one blow.

Ye Feng ignored the members of the Sword and Soul Sect, and stepped back to the edge of the battle arena.

"Brother, amazing!"

After Ye Feng returned, Meteor gave Ye Feng a thumbs up. He didn't expect his elder brother to defeat Jian Wuqing so easily without using Yuanli.

Ying Jiaojiao also looked at Ye Feng with a smile. In this battle, Ye Feng really gave them a big surprise. It seems that even Ye Feng, who has exhausted his energy, is still not so easy to provoke.

"It's nothing to deal with such a self-righteous guy!"

Ye Feng glanced in the direction of Sword Soul Sect, and said sarcastically.

This voice instantly made the strong faces of the Sword Soul Sect experts look somber that they were about to drip water.

Not long after, Jian Wuqing, who was blasted off the stage by Ye Feng, came up again. There was still traces of blood on the corner of his mouth, and his complexion was extremely ugly.

With his peak martial arts cultivation, his defensive power is terrifying, but after receiving Ye Feng's punch, he also suffered serious injuries. If it wasn't for the protection of his body with armor, his cultivation would have been under this blow. may not be guaranteed.

Jian Wuqing's indifferent eyes swept over Ye Feng but did not speak, and walked straight back to the direction of the Sword Soul Sect camp.

Ye Feng didn't even look at the other party, and sat cross-legged on the spot, took out a few pills and swallowed them, and began to restore the damaged vitality.

He wants to use all the rest time to try to restore himself to his prime as soon as possible.

After Ye Feng's first battle, the 100-seat ranking battle officially kicked off. The crowd is full of expectations, they want to see who is stronger among the hundred elites.

There are constantly strong people on the battlefield to fight, and each has his own victory or defeat. The winner accumulates a victory and smiles happily, while the loser is devastated.

Several people were directly abolished and even killed during the battle. This is the stage of the Shenwu Conference, where anything can happen.

"Devil poor!"

After several battles, the host called out Moqiong's name.

Moqiong's pupils were filled with demonic light, and a domineering demonic power lingered around his body, and he stepped directly to the center of the battle platform with a look of arrogance.

His opponent is the number one genius from a middle-level family in the eastern part of the Taixu Realm. This person is also at the peak of martial arts, has outstanding talents, and is an extremely terrifying person.

But when he saw that his opponent was Moqiong, the expression on his face instantly became extremely ugly.

He gritted his teeth and walked to the center of the battle arena. Looking at the terrifying existence in front of him like a reincarnated demon king, there was a hint of struggle on his face. Before the battle started, his will seemed to become less firm.

"Do you feel you are worthy to be my opponent?"

Just when the man was hesitating, Moqiong's domineering voice came over.