Chapter 1588 Violence

The Fu Dao competition is relatively fast, because each round can be finished with a cup of tea, unlike the martial arts competition, the time of one stick of incense is considered short after a round. ·

The Fu Dao competition here is beginning to come to an end, and in the martial arts competition, there are still more than forty people fighting fiercely.

As expected, Ye Feng won the championship in the Talisman and Tao Competition because every heavenly talisman was of the highest quality. No one was surprised. Most of the eyes were focused on martial arts.

The talent in Fu Dao is good, but if the martial arts is not good, it is still garbage, and the room for growth is limited.

In previous competitions, the champion of Fu Dao may be eliminated in the first round of martial arts, or the martial arts genius may not survive three rounds of Fu Dao.

There are advantages and disadvantages. Many people are not talented in martial arts and can only focus on Fu Dao.

Those disciples with little talent in Talisman Dao will naturally find it difficult to achieve success in martial arts. Not even the sect leader can change this situation.

But this year is different. There seems to be an alternative. He has already won the Fu Dao championship. In martial arts, he has also entered the top forty. If nothing happens, he is qualified to compete for the championship.

This is something that has never happened in the Dragon Talisman Sect for many years. Every year, ordinary disciples compete, and Talisman Dao and Martial Arts have never appeared in one person.

The remaining forty people were all elites among the elites among the ordinary disciples. Every one of them was in the ninth grade. There was only one person, and that was Ye Feng.

It is estimated that it will be difficult for Han Yi to survive this battle, because among ordinary elite disciples, Han Yi's ranking is no more than thirty.

Twenty people will be eliminated in this round, and most of them are half a step into the fairyland.

In this round, Ye Feng's opponent is Thunderbolt player Lu Yue. He is very powerful. He ranks among the top seven among ordinary disciples. You can imagine how strong he is.

In particular, he practiced a set of palm techniques. Although it was not as good as the Three Thousand Dao, there was still a trace of the Dao in it, and it had a trace of the Dao of Thunder.

"Boy, I heard you are very awesome!"

Lu Yue was very tall, a head taller than Ye Feng. Her burly figure was like a fierce tiger, and her voice was like thunder, which made Ye Feng's surroundings buzz. ·

Ye Feng was stunned. He didn't seem to know Lu Yue. The other party was not very friendly. Could it be that he had offended someone around Lu Yue?

"Senior Brother Lu Yue, do you want to give me some advice?"

Ye Feng heard a hint of sneer and ridicule in her tone, and she seemed to have strong hostility towards him.

"I don't take advice seriously, I just want to throw you off the ring!"

Lu Yue was polite, but there was also a hint of sternness inside. Ye Feng had not offended him, so why should he target him.

"Then I'll wait and see!"

Ye Feng's eyes suddenly darkened, and a chill shot out from his eyes. Lu Yue probably had an extraordinary relationship with Bai Qi.

"Suffer death!"

Lu Yue stepped forward, and two huge footprints appeared on the ground. As soon as he made a move, he struck with thunderous force, not giving Ye Feng any chance.

A powerful explosive force emerged from his body, like a hurricane, striking towards Ye Feng.

"Punch me!"

Lu Yue let out a loud roar, and her fist was like a mountain, crushing Ye Feng fiercely.

"Well done!"

Ye Feng was just about to test his physical strength, and Lu Yue was a good training target.

Seeing Lu Yue and Ye Feng fighting together, all the eyes of the entire venue were focused on the two of them.

This is undoubtedly a spark hitting the earth. Who doesn't know that Lu Yue is very famous among ordinary disciples, and few people provoke him. Coupled with his powerful physique, he is even more powerful.

Ye Feng did not retreat but advanced, and also stretched out his fist, preparing to confront Lu Yue and others head-on.

"What is this boy going to do? Don't you know that Lu Yue's strength is strength!"

Someone stood up. If Ye Feng played steadily and used his speed advantage, there would still be a chance.

Comparing strength and physique with Lu Yue, Ye Feng is looking for death.

Han Yi also had a worried look on her face. She was very aware of Ye Feng's speed. Very few people present could match it. Even if she couldn't beat Lu Yue, it was still possible to remain undefeated. ·

Zhuang Chengyang also had a look of displeasure on his face, and seemed a little dissatisfied with Ye Feng's actions. Although he did not point out Ye Feng, he was still his disciple after all, and of course he did not want to see Ye Feng lose in the ring.

There were also many people who looked like they were gloating, wishing they could see Ye Feng being punched to death by Lu Yue.

Ye Feng's recent momentum has been so strong that some people really can't stand it and want to trample him under their feet.

If it weren't for the disciples of the sect leader, even some of the veteran disciples would probably take action.

Today is an opportunity to defeat Ye Feng in an honest and fair manner.

While everyone was talking, the two bodies collided instantly, fists collided, and then a terrifying mushroom cloud rose directly into the sky.

"boom!"

The dust was so high that the shadows of the two people could no longer be seen clearly. All they could see was the air waves, like a flood, rushing towards the surroundings.

"Click rub rub..."

There were continuous footsteps on the ring, and someone was retreating.

The dust quickly subsided in the blink of an eye, and the figures on the field appeared in front of everyone.

"How can this be?"

Thousands of people stood up together and looked at the ring with disbelief. The two of them were still standing on the ring, but their positions had changed slightly.

Ye Feng still stood there, while Lu Yue took about three steps back. This was incredible.

In their minds, Ye Feng should be beaten to death by Lu Yue's punch. Even if he didn't die, he would be blown away under the ring.

Only the Blood Dragon Peak Master had a weird smile on his face that no one could understand. It seemed that Ye Feng was becoming more and more interested in him.

Zhuang Chengyang also had a slight smile on his face. It turned out that Ye Feng was not acting recklessly, but was challenging the limits of his body.

"Lu Yue, is this all you have?"

Ye Feng sneered and noticed that Lu Yue's arms were shaking slightly.

The body of a god and demon has long been comparable to that of a ninth-grade immortal. In addition, after absorbing the bones of the Demon Emperor, Ye Feng's body is even more powerful. A mere ninth-grade one can no longer do anything to him.

"Ye Feng, I admit that you are very strong, but just now I was careless and used 50% of my strength. The next step will be your death."

Lu Yue made a murderous move, and runes flashed from his body, and a trace of electric arc appeared, which was the precursor of the Thunder Palm.

Ye Feng puts aside his contempt and will go all out for any opponent, even if the opponent is lower than himself.

Clenching his fist again, the terrifying immortal essence burst out from Ye Feng's body and entered his fist, with a hint of scarlet aura in it.

This aura has an indestructible power, which is exactly the energy in the blood crystal.

Suddenly!

Ye Feng's body is also covered with a thick layer of lines, which are stronger and more complex than Lu Yue. These lines are as if the heaven and earth are directly imprinted on it, and are not formed later.

"What kind of freak is this kid? His cultivation in Talisman and Dao is impeccable, and even his martial arts cultivation is so strong."

Many people began to think and looked at Zhuang Chengyang, wanting to know where he found Ye Feng.

This time, it was not Lu Yue's turn to strike first, Ye Feng moved first, and his boxing technique was still ordinary, but filled with an endless aura of great justice.

This is the principle of simplicity. When all the avenues are unified, it is the time to understand the great avenue of heaven and earth.

A simple punch, lifeless, as if it had no power at all, but Lu Yue knew that this punch exceeded the scope of power and even reached the speed of light.

With a flash of lightning, Ye Feng appeared in front of Lu Yue and hit Lu Yue's body hard with his fist.

Of course Ye Feng would not give him any chance. The best counterattack against an enemy, or someone who wanted to kill him, was to knock him down so that he would never be able to raise his head.

"jump!"

Ye Feng's speed was almost unmatched by anyone, and his fist landed on Lu Yue's body like a bolt of lightning.

The latter was like a kite with its string broken, drawing an arc in the void and falling suddenly.

Just when Lu Yue was about to fall, Ye Feng's fist moved again. Without giving Lu Yue the possibility to fight back, he still punched, and the speed continued to increase.

Poor Lu Yue had no chance to fight back, and was completely suppressed by Ye Feng. There were cracking sounds all over her body, and every bone was broken.

Some people couldn't bear to watch. Is this still a fair game? It was completely one-sided. Lu Yue was brutally abused by no one.

"Crack!"

Four or five Ye Feng appeared on the field. Whenever Lu Yue wanted to fight back, a Ye Feng would appear next to him. With a punch, Lu Yue's body flew up. With a click, one of Lu Yue's arms was shattered alive by Ye Feng.

Some people couldn't bear to look directly and turned their heads, not wanting to see such a miserable scene.

Lu Yue has long since lost her human form. If Ye Feng tells her to be round, she will be round, and if she tells her to be flat, she will be flat. She can handle it as she pleases.

Lu Yue refused to admit defeat for a moment, and Ye Feng could keep attacking. His arms drooped limply, and his head was covered with blood.

And there were four people standing in the distance, with gloomy expressions on their faces. They were Bai Qi and the three girls.

Just now, Lu Yue was ordered by Bai Qi to teach Ye Feng a lesson. Who knew that instead of teaching Ye Feng a lesson, she got herself involved instead.

"I kick!"

With a sweep, Lu Yue was kicked hard on the chest. The latter's body flew out again. This time Ye Feng did not continue to take action, and Lu Yue fell hard under the ring.

"boom!"

A large human-shaped pit appeared on the ground. Lu Yue had no idea whether he was alive or dead. Even if he didn't die, he would need to rest for a year and a half to fully recover.

The scene was silent. Everyone was guessing how many moves Lu Yue could defeat Ye Feng.

Who would have thought that the situation turned out to be like this. Lu Yue was beaten by Ye Feng without even making a move. Is this still a ninth-grade immortal? Why is he so vulnerable?

Zhuang Chengyang's smile was crooked, and he almost looked up to the sky and laughed. The stronger Ye Feng became, it proved that his vision was correct. As long as he broke through the fairyland, he could do something for him.

After clapping his hands, Ye Feng walked down the ring as if nothing was wrong, successfully entered the top twenty, and prepared for the next battle.

As for Lu Yue, she could only be carried down under the sympathetic eyes of everyone.

After walking off the ring, Ye Feng looked at Bai Qi, and a chill came from his eyes.