Chapter 785 1 Vs. 4

Everyone kept paying attention below, but did not notice that the elder had arrived.

"See the elders of Taiyi Sect, please forgive me if I have offended you in any way!"

Ye Feng gave a salute to the void. At this time, he certainly did not want to arouse the hostility of the entire Taiyi Sect. Although Ye Feng had a domineering personality, he knew when to do something and when not to do something.

Seeing Ye Feng's humble and elegant look, several elders nodded. They couldn't say anything. The matter had been investigated clearly, and Ye Feng was forced to do so.

"We all know the matter. Since you have reached an agreement, we will not stop it. No matter who loses or wins, there will be no interference."

This elder acted very impartially.

"Thank you, elder!"

Ye Feng saluted again.

The arena was ready-made, so they found a arena at random. Before the outer disciples' sparring conference started, a battle between the Holy Sons actually broke out.

"Just let me come and meet this kid and combat his arrogance!"

Qu Hanzhuo couldn't help it and planned to take action. He rushed directly to the ring.

"I said, if the four of you attack together, you alone are no match for me!"

Seeing Qu Hanzhuo rushing up alone, Ye Feng's tone was very calm, with almost no emotion.

"Arrogant, today I will beat you until you have teeth all over the floor."

Qu Hanzhuo was so stimulated by Ye Feng that he was speechless and punched Ye Feng in the face.

"Oh, some people just don't know what they can do!"

Ye Feng was helpless. Looking at Qu Hanzhuo, who was flying towards him, his body suddenly ejected like a meteor.

"boom!"

Without any warning, Qu Hanzhuo's body was blown away. With just one punch, he was knocked away by Ye Feng's punch. Qu Hanzhuo was almost unable to react. Even he himself didn't know how Ye Feng's fist appeared in his body. physically.

The arena shook for a while, and no one expected that Qu Hanzhuo was knocked away by Ye Feng's punch. Even the elders above the void showed surprise on their faces.

"I told you, there are four of you going together, there's no point in going alone!"

Ye Feng stretched out his hand and waved to the three people below the ring, asking them to come up together.

Facing the onlookers of many disciples, a few people hesitated. If the four of them really united, it would be really embarrassing. If they didn't unite, none of the four of them could see the punch just now.

"Since I strongly request it, you guys should not insult Taiyi Sect's face!"

Another elder appeared, with a gloomy look on his face. Qu Hanzhuo was his son. He was knocked away by a punch, and his face looked very ugly.

Now that the elder had spoken, the three of them no longer hesitated and walked to the ring together. The four of them formed a circle, surrounding Ye Feng in the middle.

"That's what makes it interesting!"

Seeing the four people coming up together, Ye Feng showed a faint evil smile.

"Sister Leng, do you think Brother Ye can really win?"

Xiaoling was timid and looked worried when she saw Ye Feng facing four people alone.

"Don't worry, Brother Ye will definitely win!"

Leng Bing touched the little girl's head and said comfortingly.

Although they said this, the girls clenched their fists tightly and had a slight anger on their faces. If Ye Feng lost, they would directly choose to commit suicide rather than fall into their hands.

The surroundings instantly stopped. The four Holy Sons surrounded a third-level Shenwu. Many people chose to remain silent.

High up in the ring, three true disciples, two men and one woman, all had faint smiles on their faces.

"It's interesting. These four losers will definitely lose!"

One of the young men looked at the ring below with a faint smile and announced the result.

"This boy is a bit interesting. He is only at the third level of Shenwu, but his energy and blood are so strong. Among the saints of Taiyi Sect, he is the only one who can reach this level.

There are only a handful of them. "

The other man also had a playful smile.

Just as he was speaking, Xiu Peng finally couldn't hold it any longer, drew out his weapon, and slashed Ye Feng in the air with his sword.

Feeling the sharp sword energy, Ye Feng's face showed a look of warmth and anger. This Xiu Peng was really ruthless and cruel, and his attacks were killing moves.

"Sword show? Then let's show off!"

The smile at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth became even more intense. The Sword of Killing appeared, a spiritual light flashed, and the terrifying sword intent pressed back towards Xiupeng. The nine-point sword intent was like mercury, forming a big mountain. All of Xiupeng's sword intent was completely absorbed. disappear.

"Kakaka!"

The flying sword energy was ruthlessly crushed. Before they could get close, Ye Feng's sword intention struck. Xiu Peng's expression changed drastically. Why was Ye Feng so powerful? His nine points of sword intention suppressed him firmly, and But his martial arts skills are not weaker than his own.

What made the four of them feel even more horrified was that Ye Feng's true energy was actually higher than the sum of the four of them. The combined total of the four's true energy was not as mellow as Ye Feng's, which they couldn't understand.

Seeing Xiu Peng's sword being repulsed by Ye Feng, Jiang Qiu and Bitch realized that something was unusual. Could it be that Ye Feng was hiding his strength and deliberately cheating on them to challenge the four of them.

But Ye Feng's realm is indeed the third level of Shenwu. Even if he hides his realm, it can't be so much higher. Even if he faces the fifth level of Shenwu, Ye can't defeat them with such a simple move. one person.

The flying sword under the bitch's feet shot out angrily and passed through Ye Feng's body at an extremely fast speed. He practiced flying swordsmanship. Using his fingering skills and flying swords, he could kill people's heads from thousands of miles away.

"Little tricks!"

Looking at the flying sword flying over, Ye Feng turned a blind eye. When the long sword was about to approach, he stretched out his giant fist and hit the flying sword hard. Ye Feng fought against the flying sword with his body.

"court death!"

Seeing Ye Feng's actions, the bitch shouted. Ye Feng dared to challenge himself. The strength of the flying sword was much stronger than the physical body. He dared to hit the sword with his physical body. This was self-destruction.

"Crack!"

The scene of blood splattering did not appear. Only a click was heard. The flying sword broke into four or five sections in the void and scattered on the ground. Ye Feng broke the bitch's long sword with a punch.

"How can this be!"

Eyeballs dropped from all around. Although the bitch is relatively mean, his flying sword is no joke. It can easily penetrate boulders, even hard stones, and even penetrate space. Today, he actually It was broken into pieces by Ye Feng's punch.

"It must be a dream. His vitality is strong and his physical body is so powerful!"

Some disciples were confused and thought they were dreaming. The Holy Son was aloof and an unbreakable myth. Today, they were completely slapped in the face by Ye Feng.

Jiang Qiu used a long whip, rolled it backwards, and rolled it towards Ye Feng's waist. It was also extremely fast. The long whip formed a weird angle, making it difficult for people to guard against it.

Cunning and strange, Jiang Qiu's whip technique is very weird and almost does not follow the normal route, which makes it difficult to figure out.

However, Ye Feng's spiritual consciousness is so powerful that it has already firmly locked the movement trajectory of his long whip. When the long whip struck, Ye Feng stretched out his right hand and grabbed the long whip, like a five-clawed golden dragon, and his nails exuded golden light. Yellow light.

"Come here!"

Ye Feng stretched out his hand to grab it, and the long whip was out of control, causing Qiu Qiu to stumble. Following Ye Feng's tug, he fell directly onto the ring, falling like a dog.

"Hahaha……"

There was a burst of laughter from all around, amused by Jiang Qiu's appearance of making a fool of himself.

A surge of murderous intent burst out from Jiang Qiu's body. Ye Feng actually made him look so ugly.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you!"

Throwing away the long whip, Jiang Qiu made a vertical shot of his body. His body was like a huge rubber ball, crushing towards Ye Feng. His real strength was the rolling ball technique he practiced, which made his body as strong as a diamond. , once hit, it will be blown away directly.

"You want to kill me, but you are not qualified yet. Your body is very strong. I want you to try it with my axe!"

Facing four people at the same time, Ye Feng did not dare to use all his strength. After all, this was Taiyi Sect. If he made too much noise, it would be a slap in Taiyi Sect's face. If he could, Ye Feng would have killed them long ago, so he would not humiliate them.

Qiu Sha appeared, but did not use the Seven Heaven-Slaying Moves. There were too many powerful people here, so Ye Feng did not dare to expose the Seven Heaven-Slaying Moves. Instead, he used a very ordinary ax and slashed down Jiang Qiu who was rolling over.

"Qiang!"

Sparks flew everywhere, Jiang Qiu let out a scream, and rolled back. A white mark appeared on his body, and severe pain shot through his body.

The four people shot repeatedly, but were all repelled by Ye Feng. No one in the room could laugh anymore, but fell into deep thought.

Where did their usual training go? Facing the third level of Shenwu, they were so restrained that they had almost no room to resist. As soon as they made a move, they were counterattacked by Ye Feng, and they couldn't even touch the corner of Ye Feng's clothes.

The four of them looked at each other with a sinister expression.

Looking at the expressions of the four of them, Ye Feng sneered. It seemed that the four of them were planning to join forces.

"It's long overdue!"

Seeing the four of them preparing to take action together, Ye Feng said lightly.

"Boy, don't blame us for being cruel!"

The long sword in Xiupeng's hand struck again, and he used the Taiyi Sect's authentic swordsmanship, opening and closing, and the dazzling swordsmanship appeared, covering the sky and the sun, blocking almost every part of the arena.

Jiang Qiu was no exception. Another long whip appeared. It was a spare long whip. The bitch's flying sword was destroyed. His face was gloomy and terrifying. He drew out another long sword, pointed his finger, and stabbed Ye Feng again. This time The speed increased greatly and the angle became more tricky.

Qu Hanzhuo was not to be outdone. A scimitar appeared in his hand. He pressed down and slashed down at Ye Feng. The offensive of the four suddenly strengthened. It was just a test, and now is the real battle.

"interesting!"

Feeling that the four of them were no longer hiding, Ye Feng suddenly smiled with a bright smile. He slowly raised it during the killing, forming two yin-yang fish.

"Just in time for you to try the Yin-Yang sword that I just cultivated!"

After incorporating the Sun Gem and the Lunar Gem, the power of the Yin-Yang Sword was finally fully revealed.

Like a huge millstone, it suppressed the three of them fiercely.

"Boom boom boom!"

When the millstone appeared, all the momentum of the four people disappeared together, like a mountain bearing down on them.

"Puff puff puff puff!"

The four people were directly knocked away. The Sword of Killing retreated and returned to Ye Feng's hand. It did not take the opportunity to kill them, but just knocked them away.