Chapter 197 Top 60
Ye Feng dodged nine palms in a row, even the Whirlwind Palm was easily dodged, making Thunderbolt Tenglong's face livid and his body like a tyrannosaur rush towards Ye Feng angrily.
"The tenth palm, the spring breeze is proud of the horseshoe disease!"
It was like a spring breeze, but there was the sound of hooves hidden in the dark, as if a fierce horse was running towards Ye Feng, very resolute.
At the back, the power of Thunderbolt Palm gradually appeared. It seemed that there was a real thunderbolt momentum. The particles formed by the palm wind surrounded Ye Feng, trying to tear his body apart.
Everyone's hearts were agitated. Even at the late stage of the Earth Martial Realm, the palm of the Thunderbolt Hand couldn't be avoided by relying on body skills, because his speed was too fast, as fast as lightning.
The palm prints attacked Ye Feng's face in almost ten thousandths of a second, and sealed off both sides respectively.
But things are often so unbelievable, Ye Feng stays still, exerts force on his waist, and leans his body backwards. This is an authentic iron bridge, which is used by almost no one in Southern China, but Ye Feng used it.
Tenglong's palm was pressed against Ye Feng's chest, and it still hit the air, making a strong beep, and even the space was shaken.
A palm miss, Tenglong realized that something was wrong, and quickly backed away.
"If you want to hide, eat my leg first!"
When Ye Feng was leaning back, he suddenly raised his right foot and kicked towards Tenglong's lower abdomen. Tenglong, the thunderbolt hand, had to retreat, otherwise he would be kicked.
"boom!"
As expected of a master, Tenglong pressed his palm down suddenly, turned his palm into a fist, and hit the sole of Ye Feng's foot with one punch. Ye Feng's body was blown away just by sticking to several sides. Tenglong was not much better, and was kicked by Ye Feng. There are several meters away.
After sliding for more than ten steps, Ye Feng ejected and stood up straight, as if nothing happened.
"It's such a wonderful match. Although it doesn't have a strong momentum, the close-range fight between the two makes people's blood boil!"
There were already people cheering for them, the two fisted and kicked, and every time Ye Feng dodged strangely, it attracted a large number of disciples to watch, even the high platform in the middle area was no exception.
"It's just showing off. You'll know after a while that everything is in vain in the face of absolute strength!"
Yu Zhongtian scoffed,
With a sarcastic tone.
"The outcome is not yet decided, is Master Yu making a bit of a judgment call?"
Yang Hua was a little dissatisfied, Yu Zhongtian seemed to target Ye Feng again and again.
"Whether it is judgmental or not, we will see the result in a while!"
Because Ye Feng broke into the Tianxing Academy and injured hundreds of disciples, making Yu Zhongtian feel ashamed. .
"You really are not easy, then take my last three tricks, if you can take it, I will take the initiative to admit defeat!"
Thunderbolt hand Tenglong looked a bit ugly, but he was a real martial artist, and with his powerful thunderbolt palm, he couldn't even touch Ye Feng's clothes with ten moves in a row, so he couldn't hold back his face.
Ye Feng didn't speak, but concentrated on his guard, ready to meet the last three moves, which should also be the most powerful moves of Thunderbolt Thirteen Styles, so he didn't dare to be careless.
"Splitting Thunder and Chopping Wind!"
A gust of wind suddenly blew up on the ground, and Tenglong's body shot sharply, as if a strong wind had passed through.
"Thunderbolt and thunderbolt!"
Another move appeared, this was a superposition, Tenglong planned to launch three moves at once, attacking together, the air blowing would be loud and loud, and the surrounding space began to become unstable.
"Thunderbolt Wind Blue Kill!"
Thunderbolt Palm's last move appeared, and the entire ring began to shake, pieces of bluestones split automatically, and moiré lines appeared on the ground, extending towards Ye Feng like invisible spider webs.
"It's so powerful, not weaker than my own Bone Crushing Fist!"
Seeing Tenglong perform the last three moves, he was secretly startled. The first punch arrived in the blink of an eye, and he couldn't dodge it by relying on body skills.
Fist wind turned into a fire dragon, and ruthlessly devoured Splitting Lei Zhanfeng. This move was resolved, and the second move followed closely, with a faster speed. Ye Feng could even feel the slightest thunderbolt attack on his body.
"it is good!"
Ye Feng yelled loudly, his body suddenly rose up, the soles of his feet were blown by wind, and the palm wind like a flood passed against the soles of Ye Feng's feet, and there was a crackling sound all over his body. The attack surface of the second palm was very wide, Ye Feng dodged part of the palm wind, and the rest The palm wind firmly locked his body.
"Five horses to quarter the body!"
He is merciless, shaped like a violent angry dragon, with a roar, he will be in flames for thousands of miles!
"Boom boom boom!"
The air wave in front set off a raging wolf, who was swept back by Ye Feng's punch. Two completely different forces intertwined and entangled in the air, making a sound of explosion, and the whirlwind formed by the cyclone was blowing back towards the surroundings.
"Ka Ka Ka!"
The bluestone on the ground cracked inch by inch, more and more, and even grooves appeared, unable to withstand the impact of the two.
"Let's lose!"
Tenglong shouted angrily, and his body actually glided in the air. Countless palm prints blocked the entire arena. He wanted to blow Ye Feng down with one palm. It was a small boat floating on the roaring sea, and could be submerged by the strong wind at any time.
"That's not necessarily the case, you'll punch me too!"
Facing the violent storm, Ye Feng didn't dodge this time. There was a crackling sound coming from inside his body, as if a giant dragon was awakening, and a frightening prehistoric force came out. Before the palm print that was about to hit Ye Feng got close, he was ruthlessly smash.
The aura of looking down on the world burst out from Ye Feng's body, as if it wanted to destroy everything, anything in front of it, and the terrifying aura slammed the surrounding palm prints away.
"This……"
The body is floating in the air, and Tenglong can clearly see every change in Ye Feng's body. When he saw Ye Feng suddenly burst out with ten times the strength, even with a prehistoric aura, his eyes showed incredible colors. Could it be that Ye Feng was just playing with him just now? , This is his true strength.
"Storm!"
Ye Feng's body became extremely hazy, and he couldn't even see his shadow clearly. Only the ruthless fist wind began to destroy everything. With Ye Feng as the center, a terrifying force was sent out, and it ruthlessly counterattacked all around.
The momentum of the scene was reversed in an instant. Just now Tenglong absolutely suppressed Ye Feng. After gusts of wind blew all around, even the sky above the ring was covered with dark clouds, as if a storm was coming.
"Bang bang bang!"
There was a series of impacts in the air, and Ye Feng's fist strength began to destroy everything. His body shot out, like a sharp sword, suddenly unsheathed, his fist turned into a meteor, and slammed down on Tenglong's body fiercely.
"jump!"
There was a violent shaking in the space, and the entire arena became unstable, and could collapse at any time. The fist arrived in an instant, Tenglong couldn't dodge it, and punched Ye Feng back.
Violent explosions echoed in the arena, and a figure flew out of the chaotic space, almost shattering the space.
Under everyone's gaze, a figure drew an arc from the air and fell hard on the ring.
"Ahem..."
Coughs came out of Tenglong's mouth, his eyes were horrified, and he seemed a little unbelievable why there was such a powerful force lurking in Ye Feng's body.
Ye Feng's body fell slowly, regaining the momentum just now, the space on the ring is gradually recovering, and the chaotic space is at peace.
But those watching disciples around were not calm anymore. Everyone saw Tenglong's strength. Even if he couldn't defeat Ye Feng, he couldn't be defeated so thoroughly. Ye Feng only used two moves before and after, completely disintegrating Thunderbolt Palm.
"I lost!"
The corner of Tenglong's mouth was bitter, and he took the initiative to admit defeat. It was no longer necessary to continue the battle. His thunderbolt palm technique was broken by Ye Feng, and he could feel that Ye Feng's strength was by no means this.
"Concession!"
Ye Feng gave a hug.
"Your strength is beyond my imagination, you must be in the top ten!"
Tenglong stood up straight, regained his haughty expression, and quickly walked out of the defeat just now.
"I accept your good words!"
After speaking, Ye Feng returned to the high platform and found that there were only four disciples left on the high platform, and several others were eliminated.
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Ye, successfully entered the top 60!"
Several people came up to congratulate quickly, only one person stood coldly to the side, and even held hostility towards Ye Feng. This disciple Ye Feng had already noticed that it was Zhu Liqiang who stood side by side with Dongfang Bai and Hu Zhi, known as the Iron Triangle.
Dongfang Bai was defeated by Ye Feng, and he is still recovering from his injuries. The same is true for Hu Zhi. Only Zhu Liqiang, who was unable to participate this time, participated in the top 60.
"You are welcome!"
Ye Feng said politely, returned to his seat, and began to rest.
After three full rounds of competition, the top 60 were finally determined. Those injured disciples were all eliminated without exception. Of the remaining 60, there were thirteen senior senior brothers in each hall, and ten in Yizhongtian. There are only seven or eight people in the front halls, and there are only five people left in Xiangxuan courtyard.
"Today's competition is over first, and those disciples who lost should not be discouraged. After all, Dabi is not the only way out. As long as you practice hard, you will definitely come out ahead."
Master Hunyuan began to comfort those disciples who failed to enter the top 60. They were only one step away, and they were ruthlessly stopped outside like this. Some disciples even cried bitterly because they met other senior brothers, otherwise they would have a big problem. chances of entering the top sixty.
This is fate, there will always be someone to meet, if Tenglong didn't meet Ye Feng, or ordinary disciples, he would be able to overcome and enter the top 60. After all, not everyone is like Tenglong, some people can't get rid of this knot.
The next day's competition is over. Tomorrow, the champion and the top ten places will be determined. Each hall will make a new ranking. Whichever hall wins the championship, the following disciples will naturally have a good face, and even the resources will be tilted accordingly. Some.
The night passed quickly, and Ye Feng arrived early the next day, and those strong men came one after another, and the terrifying aura disappeared the moment they fell off the high platform. ()