Chapter 58 Fighting Wang He

"This year's outer disciples are more terrifying than each other...!"

Many inner disciples sighed.

Leaving aside the old-fashioned arrogances Muchen, Chen Zhong, and Mo Fan, this time Ye Feng and Xiao Teng performed even more astonishingly.

"The competition begins!"

The middle-aged man shouted and kicked off the fourth round of the competition!

"Fighting is ruthless, fists and feet have no eyes, life and death are up to the sky! Hmph, this time I can finally deal with that inner sect senior brother!"

Wang He's eyes were full of fierceness. He didn't have any good intentions. He wanted to take advantage of this competition to make Ye Feng a real "criminal"!

With a swoosh, brilliance shrouded his body, and his whole body shot towards Ye Feng like an arrow from a bow.

Although he was very disdainful of Ye Feng on the surface, he was still a little jealous of Ye Feng.

Therefore, at the beginning of the competition, he took the lead in attacking.

"Yeah, fighting is ruthless, fists and feet have no eyes, life and death are up to the sky!"

Ye Feng was fearless and repeated what Wang He said just now, with a cold luster in his eyes.

He bent over and bowed, and all his strength was gathering. When Wang He suddenly rushed in front of him, with a bang, all his strength exploded, and he directly collided with Wang He with a punch!

boom!

A deafening sound rang out, and Ye Feng and Wang He stepped back several meters at the same time.

"Damn!"

Wang He cursed, this blow he was evenly matched with Ye Feng, which made him really unacceptable!

You must know that he is the tenth person from the outer sect, and has the cultivation of the ninth-level condensed energy.

As for Ye Feng's cultivation, although he does not know it, he is certain that it is definitely not as high as his cultivation realm!

At the same time, a sense of horror also rose in his heart.

He knew very well how wasteful Ye Feng was. Less than two months ago, Ye Feng was only a handyman disciple at the first level of Qi Condensation.

And now, Ye Feng has grown to the point where he is afraid!

This growth rate is simply abnormal!

"Wu Ji stick!"

Wang He frowned, he would never allow himself to be defeated in Ye Feng's hands, and sacrificed the Wuji stick immediately.

"Are you going to use a weapon?"

Ye Feng smiled lightly, then shook his head lightly, and said, "I'll just do it with my bare hands, you're not worthy of my magic weapon."

"Insanity!"

Wang He was furious, Ye Feng's attitude was too contempt for him, and his self-esteem suffered a great blow.

With a bang, he moved, holding the Wuji stick, and abruptly swept the stick towards Ye Feng!

This stick is very powerful, and it brings a gust of wind that shakes the void.

"It's not arrogance, it's confidence!"

Ye Feng's face was calm, facing Wang He's ferocious stick, he had no fear, his fists lit up, and he punched Wuji stick directly.

boom!

Sparks splashed, metal trembles sounded, Ye Feng's fist was like steel, and the attacking Wuji stick roared.

"What a powerful physical strength!"

In the stands, Fu Lao's face was solemn. He could sense that Ye Feng was not using divine power, but was fighting with his own physical strength!

This shocked him.

Ye Feng's physical body has reached such a state, but it is really shocking to shake the magic weapon.

Around, whether it is the outer disciple or the inner disciple, and even the three Qingyunbang masters who came, they are all surprised by Ye Feng's physical body!

Their cultivation realm may be higher than Ye Feng's, but with such a physical strength, they are not even one ten thousandth of Ye Feng's!

"Beast!"

Facing Ye Feng's amazing physical strength, instead of being shocked, Wang He looked disdainful.

In his heart, the monk should be flirtatious, with a dusty temperament, and he can turn over the river and fill the sea at any time.

People like Ye Feng who are like wild beasts will not make any great progress in cultivation in the future!

"Sweep the heavens with a stick!"

Wang He's eyes narrowed, and the Wuji stick in his hand radiated a dazzling brilliance. Hundreds of thousands of Wuji sticks appeared and smashed towards Ye Feng together.

In the sky, dark clouds spread all over, and they were all infected by Wu Ji stick's aura, which was gloomy and scary.

"Get off me!"

Wang He said coldly, looking at Ye Feng like a dead man.

This is a kind of cudgel magic power that he has only recently realized. The power is extremely powerful, and it is impossible for anyone on the same level as him to withstand this blow.

"Hey, it seems that the rules of the inheritance competition will be changed in the future, and someone has used all the high-grade spirit treasures!"

Fu Lao looked at Wang He with cold eyes.

He is so powerful that he recognized the Wuji stick in Wang He's hand at first sight. It was a powerful high-grade spirit treasure!

This made him angry.

The top-grade Lingbao is so powerful that it can double the combat power of the user!

The use of high-grade Lingbao in this inheritance competition makes this inheritance competition lose its fairness!

"Hey, it's a pity Ye Feng, we can only stop here."

The two elders sighed. They were very optimistic about Ye Feng and believed that Ye Feng could get a good result in this competition.

But now it seems almost impossible!

Wang He's own strength is very high, and with the high-grade Lingbao in hand, Ye Feng has no chance of winning!

On the competition venue, there are thousands of stick shadows, Ye Feng is in the center of the stick shadow, and the situation is very critical.

"Fire Cloud Technique!"

Ye Feng's eyes glowed, facing the thousands of stick shadows that were about to fall, he released the upgraded Fire Cloud Technique without any hesitation.

boom!

The fireballs all over the sky appeared and gathered together like a sea of ​​fire, directly swallowing the thousands of stick shadows!

"This... is the Fire Cloud Technique?!"

An elder said in shock.

Fire Cloud Technique is just an earth-level middle-grade supernatural power, and it cannot exert such power at all!

"This Ye Feng is not simple, he can actually comprehend the Fire Cloud Technique to such a level!"

Fu Lao's face was solemn, and the fire cloud technique released by Ye Feng was absolutely comparable to some high-grade supernatural powers!

"how can that be?!"

Wang He shouted with horror on his face.

The fire cloud technique was so powerful that it directly swallowed his stick magic power and attacked him fiercely.

"Break it for me!"

Wang He roared, his whole body surging with divine power, and streaks of blue light burst out from his body to resist the attack of Fire Cloud Technique.

Boom boom boom!

The azure light and the fireball collided together, and an earth-shattering sound erupted.

But the power of the fireball is terrifying, and the blue light can't be stopped for a moment, and it is directly swallowed by the fireball.

Wang He's face changed greatly. He didn't hesitate, and he didn't dare to hesitate. He pushed the speed to the extreme to avoid the attack of Fire Cloud Technique.

With a bang, his body flew out!

Ye Feng's body glowed, and he had long guessed Wang He's route to avoid the Fire Cloud Technique. When Wang He just set off, his attack had already arrived, and he mercilessly beat Wang He out!

puff!

Wang He's face was pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, staining the ground red.