Chapter 824 Yao Jie
The shock force generated by the shattering of the bell and drum was really terrifying, and Ye Feng couldn't help shaking his body. He used all his comprehension to resist it.
The destructive storm gradually dissipated, and Ye Feng was surrounded by a strange light, but he was not affected by that force at all.
Zhou Fan, who was not far away, was not so lucky. Perhaps he was shocked by Ye Feng's sound of the seventh bell and drum. Zhou Fan did not resist the destructive shock force released by the shattering of the bell and drum in the first place.
At this moment, his clothes were incomplete, with traces of blood stains on his body, and he looked extremely embarrassed. If he hadn't been powerful, he might have been swallowed by the terrifying counter-shock force.
Quiet, there was silence in the space, as if everything had stopped at this moment, the crowd stared blankly at the figure of the young man in white standing proudly on the high platform, and was speechless for a short time.
Just now, a young man in the sixth level of Shenwu who was ridiculed by them in every possible way before played the seventh bell and drum, tying the record of empty planes created by the God of War Aofeng thousands of years ago.
This record has always been a dream pursued by many young figures of the Holy Spirit Sect, but no one has been able to break this dream after many years.
Until today, this dream was shattered by a young man who had just joined the Holy Divine Sect.
He only has a cultivation base of 60% divine martial arts, but his strength is shockingly strong. Before the six bells and drums, this young man tightly used pure physical strength to play all of them.
When it came to the seventh bell and drum, the young man no longer used pure physical strength, and released other attribute abilities on his body, not only played the seventh bell and drum, but also, because the attack power was too strong, the seventh bell The drum was completely blown apart under his terrifying fist light!
It can be seen that the power of the fist released by this young man just now must be terrifying. It is probably stronger than the God of War Aofeng thousands of years ago!
"How is it possible, how is this possible?"
An unbelievable voice broke the silence of the scene, and most of the people present woke up from the shock.
They all looked trembling, looking at the figure of Ye Feng on the high platform, their pupils shone with an extremely unbelievable luster.
Before this, none of them would have thought that such a young man at the sixth level of Shenwu would even equal the bombing record of the God of War Aofeng who had been silent for thousands of years.
Zhou Fan's eyes flickered, and his face was extremely ugly. At this moment, he looked extremely embarrassed, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.
Below the high platform, Chen Chuhan, Liu Shiyun, Zuo Tao and those top geniuses had different expressions, but the shock in their hearts had reached its peak. I just felt that my body was trembling constantly, and I didn't know what to say for a while.
Ye Feng's eyes were deep, he stood proudly on the high platform, his eyes glanced at the crowd below, he ignored Zhou Fan who was in a state of embarrassment at the moment, and flew down from the high platform.
"Brother, amazing!"
At this moment, Meteor and He Zijian looked extremely exciting, looking at Ye Feng with faint smiles on their faces, feeling happy for Ye Feng.
Ye Feng did not choose to bombard the eighth bell and drum, he knew that he was new here, if he hadn't breathed out for the meteor, he might not even be on the stage to bombard the bell and drum.
Therefore, he didn't want to be too dazzling. If he successfully bombarded the eighth bell and drum, it would be like breaking the belief of the Holy Spirit Sect for thousands of years. He didn't want to do this, and he didn't want to Be the belief of others, he is him.
Everyone's eyes were still focused on Ye Feng, and the shock in their hearts still did not subside.
"Second brother, how is your injury?"
Ye Feng naturally ignored other people's gazes and asked Meteor.
"Brother He healed me, and I'm fine now!"
Meteor smiled and nodded to Ye Feng. He was injured by Zhou Fan's light beam before, but it was not that serious.
"I didn't expect this brother to be so powerful. It's ridiculous that Chen Chuhan is blind."
At this moment, a young man did not come to Ye Feng, his eyes were piercing, and he said to Ye Feng: "Brother's strength makes me admire, but I don't know how the real combat power is. May I wait for you?" Get acquainted?"
The young man who spoke is also a top genius who will enter the Tongtian Secret Mansion on behalf of the Holy God Sect in a few days.
The name of this person is "Yao Jie". He has cultivated to the peak of the martial arts, comprehended the power of the two late stages of entering the physical state, and awakened two young battle spirits. The innate combat power is extremely powerful in the same realm.
Once Yao Jie said the words, the eyes of all the people present froze. Although Yao Jie's words were extremely polite, all the people present were extremely smart, so they could naturally hear the undertones of the other party's words.
The bombardment of bells and drums is very one-sided. It can only test Wu Xiu's physical strength and comprehension of power, but cannot represent Wu Xiu's real combat effectiveness.
The reason why Aofeng, the god of war, has been passed down in the Holy God Sect for thousands of years and has become a generation of beliefs is not only because of the series of records he left in this martial arts arena.
Thousands of years ago, the Taixu Realm was in turmoil, all sides were contending for supremacy, and major forces rose up and fought constantly. In such an era, the God of War Aofeng rose from the Holy Divine Sect, made great contributions to the Holy Divine Sect, and became a legend of the generation. Known as the God of War by the world.
His fame has already spread throughout the entire Taixu Realm, not only because of these few records, God of War Aofeng was the one who really stood at the top thousands of years ago, one or two records can't represent his strength at all.
Just like Ye Feng at this moment, even if the seventh bell and drum is played, the bombardment record of Ping Zhan Aofeng cannot truly test his true combat effectiveness.
More importantly, Ye Feng played the seventh bell and drum, causing an uproar in the entire Martial Arts Arena. The sound of the drum permeated the entire Holy Divine Sect, and shocked many powerful figures in the Holy Divine Sect. The characters are covered.
As a top figure, Yao Jie naturally has dissatisfaction with Ye Feng in his heart. He has his own pride, but now he is being crushed by a person like Ye Feng who is at the sixth level of martial arts, Yao Jie feels unwilling.
When he said this, he undoubtedly wanted Ye Feng to be challenged by everyone in the martial arts arena. He was only a person in the sixth level of martial arts. Even if he could play the lacquered bells and drums, his real combat power would definitely not be that strong.
At that time, once someone crushes him, the sensation caused by Ye Feng will naturally be greatly reduced, and Yao Jie has achieved his goal.
Not only Yao Jie, many people present had similar thoughts in their hearts, and they didn't want Ye Feng to appear in the limelight like this and overshadow them.
"Not interested in."
Ye Feng's eyes swept across Yao Jie's body, and he spoke indifferently. He could naturally see what the other party meant, but Ye Feng never liked being led by the nose. If the other party asked him to show his strength, he wanted to show it. Then he What is it, is it the other party's slave?
"Second brother, let's go."
Immediately, Ye Feng's eyes fell on Meteor again, and he spoke lightly. As for He Zijian was already Zhou Fan's guardian, Ye Feng couldn't let the other party contact him.
Meteor nodded to Ye Feng, and immediately, the two wanted to leave.
"Why is this brother so disrespectful? There is a fighting platform in the martial arts arena. I just want to compete with my brother. I think it's not just me, but many people here have this idea. They are just competing. Are you afraid of losing?"
Seeing that Ye Feng was about to leave, Yao Jie's figure flickered, and he directly blocked Ye Feng and Meteor, with sharp eyes shining in his eyes.
"I said, I'm not interested, so please step aside."
Ye Feng frowned slightly, Yao Jie was going too far.
"Who do you really think you are? Senior Brother Yao wants to invite you to fight. It's your honor. If you play the seven bells and drums, you'll be defiant?"
From a certain position, a cold voice came over, with irony in the words, it was obvious that the person who spoke belonged to Yao Jie's group.
A sharp light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, he didn't want to be in the limelight, he just vented his anger for the meteor, but he didn't want these people to want to step on him urgently.
"You have refused again and again. I guess you must be afraid. It's okay if you don't fight. Now just admit defeat to me and I will let you go!"
A sarcastic smile was drawn on the corner of Yao Jie's mouth, and he spoke proudly, actually asking Ye Feng to admit defeat to him.
"What are you, you will make my elder brother admit defeat to you and not take pictures of you."
With the resentment on Meteor's face, the more Yao Jie talked, the more he went too far.
Ye Feng patted Meteor on the shoulder, then turned his gaze to Yao Jie, and said, "How do you want to fight?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes flashed. It was obvious that Ye Feng meant to promise Yao Jie to fight.
Yao Jie sneered, and said: "Go to the battle stage and fight fairly, don't worry, I will be lighter and try not to hurt you."
"good."
Ye Feng nodded, he knew that under this situation, it might be impossible for him to leave now.
Seeing Ye Feng nodding, a satisfied smile immediately appeared on Yao Jie's face. Immediately afterwards, he flew up, lingering in the air, his body turned into a stream of light, and instantly landed on a huge battlefield hundreds of meters away. on stage.