Chapter 67: Arena Battle

"Almost! If you continue, it will be too much!"

Yang Feng used the Ten Thousand Sword Technique to kill 10,000 late-stage Jindan energy bodies. He muttered softly and left the trial tower directly without going to the sixth floor of the trial tower.

"Yang Feng is out!"

“Yang Feng Trial Tower’s ranking as the number one in points is stable, it’s impossible for others to catch up!”

"Based on Yang Feng's points, it can be easily inferred that he has killed all 10,000 late-stage Jindan energy bodies!"

"Yang Feng not only has high points in the trial tower, but he is also fast. It's really amazing!"

"Obviously, Yang Feng did not use all his strength, otherwise he would not have come out from the fifth floor of the trial tower, but from the sixth floor of the trial tower!"

"Yang Feng has only been in the industry for more than three years, but he can destroy ten thousand late-stage Jindan energy bodies with his sword. It's really shocking and incredible!"

",,,,,,,"

Seeing Yang Feng come out of the trial tower, the law enforcement disciples in the square of the law enforcement hall and the inner disciples who came out of the trial tower in advance all exclaimed, with shock in their eyes.

Yang Feng ignored everyone's shock and stood in the corner of the square, focusing on the roster and data on the trial tower standings.

"Wang Lei actually has the strength of the top ten, it's really hard to judge by appearance!"

Seeing that Wang Lei's trial tower points were ranked ninth in the standings, a look of surprise flashed in Yang Feng's eyes and he murmured softly.

After muttering, Yang Feng stood there and waited quietly.

Not long after, an inner disciple flew out of the trial tower.

At noon, the last inner disciple flew out of the trial tower. The standings in the trial tower were fixed, and the names and points of the top 100 inner disciples were marked in red.

Yang Feng was impressively at the top of the standings, while Wang Lei was ranked eighth, causing countless inner disciples to exclaim and discuss.

At this time, Li Haoran, the master of the Law Enforcement Hall, took a step forward, read out the list of the top one hundred inner disciples, put away the trial tower, informed everyone of the time and location of the third stage of the arena battle, and returned to the Law Enforcement Hall.

Yang Feng and other inner disciples also flew out of the Law Enforcement Hall in small groups.

"Junior Brother Yang, you really stole the show today!"

"When you see the eyes of those popular champions looking at you, they are full of fear and envy, and they want to eat you!"

On the way back to Vulcan Peak, Wang Lei said to Yang Feng with a smile on his face.

"Senior Brother Wang, your strength is not bad! You are eighth in the standings. You have a great chance of breaking into the top ten, causing countless inner disciples to exclaim and talk!"

Yang Feng responded with a smile on his face.

"How can I compare with you!"

Wang Lei shook his head gently and said.

While chatting, Yang Feng and Wang Lei flew onto the Vulcan Peak, and then discussed tomorrow's arena battle in the living room of the main hall of the Vulcan Peak.

In the early morning of the next day, Yang Feng and Wang Lei flew towards the Xuantian Sect's martial arts field together.

The Xuantian Sect's martial arts performance field is the place where the Xuantian Sect performs martial arts. It is also the place where the Xuantian Sect's inner sect competition finals, the true disciples' competition, the elders' discussions, and the Xuantian Sect's important celebrations are held.

There are many formations arranged around Xuantian's martial arts field, which can withstand the attacks of law-level monks.

Xuantian Sect's martial arts performance ground is closed most of the time. It is only open when Xuantian Sect holds inner sect competition finals, true disciple competitions, inner sect elders compete, and important celebrations.

When Yang Feng and Wang Lei arrived at the martial arts arena, they were surprised to find that many inner sect disciples and true disciples, as well as outer sect elders and inner sect elders, were already sitting in the audience stages around the martial arts arena.

After a look of surprise flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, he and Wang Lei flew to the center of the martial arts arena, gathering together with the top 100 disciples, waiting for the start of the arena battle.

After a long time, Law Enforcement Hall Li Haoran came to the martial arts field with a group of Law Enforcement Hall disciples.

At this time, Li Haoran moved up to the rostrum of the martial arts arena, looked at Yang Feng and others in the martial arts arena and said: "The rules of the arena battle are very simple, that is, two pairs fight, the winner gets one point, and a tie gets zero points. Zero points for losers!”

"After the arena battle, we will be ranked according to the number of points!"

"Now, I declare that the ring battle has officially begun!"

As soon as Li Haoran finished speaking, the large formation on the martial arts field was activated, and fifty huge transparent stages were condensed into the martial arts field.

Rays of teleportation light lit up on the martial arts arena, wrapping Yang Feng and others and teleporting them to fifty arenas.

"Xuan Tian Sword Technique!"

Looking at the inner disciple who was thousands of meters away, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged. He shouted softly, and the low-grade treasure in his hand turned into a sharp sword light and slashed towards the inner disciple.

Facing the fierce sword attack, the inner disciple did not dare to neglect, and quickly mobilized the magic power in his body to use a mid-grade defensive weapon to try to resist the attack of the low-grade treasure weapon.

Bang!

In a crisp sound, the low-grade treasure weapon activated by Yang Feng easily knocked away the mid-grade defensive spiritual weapon offered by the inner disciple, and stabbed the inner disciple with unabated force, causing it to It turned into a stream of light and disappeared without a trace.

"Kill instantly with one sword, that's too fast!"

"Although Yang Feng is an inner disciple, he enjoys the treatment of a true disciple and can use low-grade treasures. He has a big advantage in terms of weapons!"

"Yang Feng has a low-grade Taoist weapon, the Suzaku Sword, in his hands! Just using a low-grade treasure to fight against the enemy is already pretty good!"

"That's right! If the inner sect competition didn't restrict weapons, Yang Feng wouldn't even have to take action. He could just show the Vermillion Bird Sword and sweep all the inner sect disciples!"

"Even if the weapons are restricted, with Yang Feng's fighting power, he can still sweep through all the inner disciples!"

"I bet 30 million spiritual stones on Yang Feng. The odds are 1 to 5. I'm going to make a lot of spiritual stones this time!"

"I didn't bet as much as you. I only bet 20 million spirit stones. The odds are 1:5. I can make 100 million spirit stones!"

"Damn it! If I bet on someone else to win the championship, wouldn't I lose miserably!"

",,,,,"

Seeing Yang Feng instantly killing his opponent with one sword, showing his tyrannical fighting power, many inner disciples and true disciples in the audience started talking.

While everyone was discussing, an inner disciple who was the favorite to win the championship appeared on Yang Feng's stage, wrapped in a teleportation light.

"tornado!"

When the inner disciple who was the favorite to win the championship saw Yang Feng on the stage, his face changed slightly, and he immediately roared angrily, summoning the magic power in his body to activate the magical talisman in the sea of ​​consciousness with all his strength, causing it to flourish.

Immediately afterwards, a wind blade that was many feet long condensed on the ring, forming a tornado that was a hundred feet long and swept towards Yang Feng's body.