Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 87 Are You Blind?

"Ye Chenfeng came out."

Seeing a wisp of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, Ye Chenfeng, whose face was slightly pale, came out of the inner hall, and the disciples of the Wufu in the hall immediately cast a respectful look at him.

The strong are more likely to conquer people's hearts.

"eight place."

Ye Chenfeng raised his head slightly, and saw the ranking on the jade bi, his face was neither happy nor sad, sitting cross-legged on the ground, silently running the Soul Eater, recovering the consumed soul power.

About an hour later, a muffled sound rang out, and Shen Tuheng, who was severely depleted of spirit power, fell out of the patterned light gate and fell to the ground in some embarrassment.

After a brief recovery, Shen Tuheng got up from the ground and came to the main hall. When he saw that Ye Chenfeng had finished his battle earlier and was adjusting his breath cross-legged in the main hall, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and a sneer appeared.

"Ye Chenfeng, the Heavenly Soul Array is not so easy to break into, your shit has come to an end." The complacent Shen Tuheng didn't think about it at all, his grades were far inferior to Ye Chenfeng, he walked in front of him and said arrogantly.

As soon as Shen Tuheng's words fell, the Wufu disciples in the main hall showed strange smiles, and many people laughed outright.

"Shen Tuheng, are you blind?" Ye Chenfeng, who had basically recovered, opened his eyes, looked at Shen Tuheng who mocked him, and said coldly.

"Um……"

Looking at the playful eyes around him, and listening to Ye Chenfeng's icy voice, Shen Tuheng noticed a trace of doubt. When he turned around and cast his eyes on the ranking jade, the whole person seemed to be struck by lightning, and his brain is blank.

A shocked, unimaginable emotion emerged on his pale face, and finally completely filled his entire face.

"This, this is impossible. With your strength, how could you possibly reach the eighth place on the Tianhuo Martial Arts Ranking? You must be cheating." Shen Tuheng, who had recovered, roared loudly, questioning Ye Chenfeng's achievements.

"Shen Tuheng, you really can't afford to lose." Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said disdainfully.

"Elder Tan, Elder Liu, this Ye Chenfeng is definitely cheating. I also ask the two elders to thoroughly investigate this matter and give us an explanation." Shen Tuheng pleaded furiously.

"Cheating?" Elder Tan said with a stern face: "The Heavenly Soul Array is a number of Heavenly Beast Immortal elders who are proficient in array patterns. It took a few days to describe thousands of patterns that are condensed, and there are a lot of restrictions in the array. , do you doubt the strength of the elders of the Skyfire Sect?"

"me……"

Hearing Elder Tan's stern question, Shen Tuheng was speechless and did not dare to refute.

"Shen Tuheng, in fact, you don't need to be so excited." Ye Chenfeng sneered: "Have you forgotten that we are going to the Soul Arena to compete. After the comparison, you will know if I cheated. "

"Okay, when I recover, we'll go to the Soul Arena." Shen Tuheng nodded and said gloomily.

At this moment, he still didn't believe that Ye Chenfeng, who was in the fifth-level illusionist realm, would be stronger than himself, and more importantly, he still had a terrible trump card.

Time passed by, just as Shen Tuheng was adjusting his breath, Lin Kezhu also completed the formation and left the Heavenly Soul Formation.

"eight place!"

When Lin Kezhu saw Ye Chenfeng's results, his mouth widened in shock, revealing a deep look of horror.

Before entering the battle, Lin Kezhu had overestimated Ye Chenfeng's grades, but seeing Ye Chenfeng's final grades, she found that she still underestimated him.

After about an hour or so, Shen Tuheng, with the help of the power of the medicinal pill, basically recovered the consumed soul power and adjusted his state to the best.

"Let's go, let's go to the Soul Arena."

Shen Tuheng stood up slowly, looked at Ye Chenfeng who was talking to Lin Kezhu, said coldly, and couldn't wait to teach him a lesson.

"Walk!"

Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly and came to the battlefield with Shen Tuheng.

And following them, there are hundreds of disciples of Tianhuo Wufu, almost everyone wants to know, Ye Chenfeng's strength is really strong enough to crush Shen Tuheng.

"Spirit Arena competition, no killers are allowed, otherwise the government rules will punish you severely."

Elder Tan was afraid that the two would kill each other because of hatred. Before the competition, he gave a stern warning.

"Don't worry, Elder Tan, I won't kill him." Shen Tuheng's eyes flashed fiercely, looking at Ye Chenfeng with a calm face, and said in a low voice.

After he finished speaking, Shen Tuheng slammed the Qiankun bag he carried with him, and a water moon knife that shone with blue moonlight and reached the level of a mid-grade spiritual tool flew out.

Holding the water moon knife in his hand, Shen Tuheng's own aura became a bit sharper. A huge monitor lizard with a dark green tongue and a light blue soul light slowly emerged from his body.

"Elder Tan, can we start?"

Feeling the fierce momentum emanating from Shen Tuheng, Ye Chenfeng was like an indestructible rock, standing motionless and asking whether he was happy or sad.

"Ye Chenfeng, you don't need a magic weapon?" Elder Tan asked in surprise as he looked at Ye Chenfeng with his bare hands.

"To deal with him, you may not need a spiritual weapon." Ye Chenfeng said domineeringly, only turning Shentu Hengqi's face black, and worm-like blue veins popped out on his forehead.

"Ye Chenfeng, I hope you can be so arrogant in a while." Shen Tuheng said with a gloomy face, he couldn't help but take action.

"start!"

With Elder Tan's order, Ye Chenfeng and Shen Tuheng moved at the same time.

A domineering water-blue sword light slashed down, carrying astonishing destructive power, and slashed towards Ye Chenfeng.

"Whoosh..."

A phantom light flashed under Ye Chenfeng's feet, wiping the Shuiyue Dao that fell off, dodged to one side, and slapped the blade of the Shuiyue Dao with his own flesh and blood palm.

"Buzz!"

More than 60,000 jins of power poured into the Shuiyue Dao, and the powerful force generated a galloping vibration like ten thousand horses. The shock made the Shuiyue Dao tremble violently, making the careless Shen Tuheng almost unable to hold the hilt.

"How is it possible, how can his power be so strong."

Shen Tuheng's face changed greatly with numb arms. He couldn't imagine that Ye Chenfeng, a fifth-level illusionist realm, burst out with physical strength nearly ten times more than his own.

"Blood snake print!"

When Shen Tuheng was surprised, Ye Chenfeng twisted his hands quickly, and instantly condensed a powerful scarlet handprint, which was printed on Shen Tuheng's chest.

"break!"

Shen Tuheng reacted very quickly, and at the same time as his body retreated, he slashed the water moon knife sharply, breaking the blood snake mark with one knife.

At the moment when the blood snake seal shattered, Ye Chenfeng's keen perception grasped the moment when the knife fell, and took a step forward. The whole body exploded with astonishing power, and a punch hit Shen Tuheng's heart.

"not good!"

Feeling the horror of Ye Chenfeng's punch, Shen Tuheng instinctively placed the Shuiyue Dao across his chest for defense.

"Bang!"

The Shuiyue blade was attacked by Ye Chenfeng's strongest punch, which once again produced a powerful anti-shock force. The blade slammed into Shen Tuheng's chest and injured his body.

A mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth and fell on the ground, blood stained...

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