"I surrender!"
Zhang Minghua bit her lip, and before the shyness on her cheeks faded away, she hurriedly turned around and hurriedly left the ring.
Ye Fengyu had a slight smile on his lips. At this moment, Zhang Minghua admitted defeat, and his smile faded. He had no intention of stepping down, but glanced at the surrounding auditorium.
However, because of the formation, he couldn't see the scene outside, but he knew that people outside could see him!
"Why doesn't he come down yet?"
"The game is over, what else does he want to do?"
…
For a moment, the audience was noisy again, and there was constant discussion.
As soon as Zhang Minghua came out of the formation, she noticed something strange in the audience. She couldn't help but turn her head to look at Ye Fengyu behind her, her brows furrowed, and she seemed a little worried.
Seeing the same scene in Liu Shuqin's eyes, she frowned, reached out and touched the red bag on her back to make sure it could be taken out at any time, and then relaxed her brows.
A hint of interest flashed in Miao Bingyu's eyes!
"What does he want to do?"
Han Sui asked a question on many people's minds.
Miao Bingyu raised the corners of her mouth slightly and said with a smile: "Keep watching!"
Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Fengyu. After looking around, he stood in the middle of the ring, took a deep breath, and then slowly said something that shocked and angered most people:
"Everyone, I, Ye, accept the top spot. If anyone is dissatisfied, come and fight!"
As soon as these words came out, the surroundings fell into a brief silence, and there seemed to be no reaction. Then, the noise in the audience once again rolled in like a stormy sea.
"This... damn, it's so outrageous!"
"Do all people named Ye deserve a beating?"
"You are so young and frivolous!"
…
There was something to say, and in the crowd's eyes and words, there was excitement and excitement, anger and unwillingness, cynicism, and appreciation and relief.
Ye Fengyu couldn't see or hear what was going on outside, so he was not affected by these things and his expression was calm.
At this time, he seemed to be talking to himself. This situation made him suddenly feel a little lonely, invincible loneliness.
Zhuang Xuan frowned and looked at Cao Xufei at a loss. When he nodded, he said: "In that case, all contestants, those who are not convinced should take turns to come forward!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a certain player shouted: "I'll go first!"
Everyone saw that the speaker was about twenty years old, but he was tall and thick, with a fierce look on his face. As he spoke, they rushed towards the ring.
Zhuang Xuan quickly arranged for the remaining people to line up!
"It's windy and rainy at night, don't be so arrogant, watch your moves!"
The strong man had just entered the formation. His eyes flickered and he saw Ye Fengyu in front of him. Golden light suddenly appeared on his body, and he stomped towards Ye Fengyu.
Ye Fengyu glanced at the strong man, then lightly stomped on the ground, and his hands flashed with golden light at the same time, seemingly replacing the blue gloves with golden ones.
His golden palm reached forward and easily caught the strong man's fist, then tugged and kicked him in the abdomen with one knee.
"puff!"
The strong man felt a tightness in his chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the seemingly indestructible golden light on his body was instantly extinguished!
Ye Fengyu never let go of his hand, slamming the strong man to the ground, and then kicked him off the ring.
"how come?"
""Fire Sun Code"? Why did this person named Ye also practice the "Fire Sun Code"?"
"How is this possible? Even if you practice, you can't defeat Senior Brother Zhao with just one move!"
…
Apart from the formations, there was obviously another commotion. Ye Fengyu, who had mastered many techniques, was very shocked. He was also in the first stage of entering the hall, and he actually defeated the enemy with one move!
Next was a male disciple from Qinglin Garden. After rushing onto the stage, he sacrificed his natal magic weapon without saying a word. This magic weapon was a whip made of green vines using the techniques of an immortal cultivator.
The whip that glowed with green light carried a strong power and swept forward with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. If an ordinary person was hit, the bones would be broken and shattered.
Just when everyone was looking forward to seeing how Ye Fengyu would respond, Ye Fengyu's actions were still so simple and straightforward!
I saw that the hand that was originally glowing with golden light quickly turned green, and it grabbed and pulled the whip!
The male disciple's face changed drastically. He had never expected that this would happen. Before he could make any further moves, Ye Fengyu had already arrived in front of him, slapped him on the chest with his palm, picked up his collar and threw him Outside the formation!
Outside the formation, it was extremely quiet for a moment, and there was no sound!
"Qinglin Immortal Book" is a set of exercises that Ye Fengyu studied while walking and stopping on the way to Mingyue City in recent days. Now he can easily get started. Although it is only the first level of exercises, the vitality in his body is pure. It is so strong that it is no problem to deal with ordinary disciples who have reached the second level of cultivation!
Cultivating the three methods, Ye Fengyu is now a mythical freak in the eyes of everyone, with a look of astonishment involuntarily showing in his eyes.
The next disciple whose turn came had a look of fear in his eyes. He hesitated and was accidentally pushed down by the man behind him and fell on the stone steps.
Ye Fengyu waited for a while and found that no one came in, so he said helplessly: "Let's go together!"
Zhuang Xuan couldn't help being slightly stunned when he heard this and looked at Cao Xufei.
Cao Xufei hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said it didn't matter.
Hearing Ye Fengyu's arrogant words, all the players were impatient and wanted to kick this arrogant man out of the ring right now and slap him in the face.
So, after the man in black robe fiddled with the formation plate and closed the formation's limit on the number of people, all the contestants waiting outside the formation could no longer hold back and rushed forward cursing.
There are hundreds of contestants participating this time. After all, there are young immortal cultivators from all over the world. After all, there are only a few people like Gong Jin who are not interested in the competition.
Fortunately, some of the first-time players were self-aware and knew that they could not be Ye Fengyu's opponent, so they retreated and gave up the game at the right time.
But some people want to fish in troubled waters and get a piece of the pie, completely ignoring the risks that may come.
Some masters who had reached the mastery level wanted to take advantage of the chaos to kill the Ye family, but they were bounced back by the formation and hit not far away.
It seems that although there is no limit on the number of people in this formation, there is still a limit on realm cultivation. Only young players can enter. I don’t know where the Mingyue City Government came from. This formation is very magical.
The square has fallen into chaos, and everyone's eyes are fixed on the figure in the middle of the square.
At this time, only Zhong Yao, the leader of the Immortal Sect, was left beside Cao Xufei on the high platform!
Zhong Yao's brows were already furrowed. Looking at the unruly and fearless figure in the crowd, he seemed familiar, very similar to one of his good friends.
"I was sorry for what happened eighteen years ago!"
He thought secretly in his heart, full of guilt.
Cao Xufei had a rather appreciative look on his face, carefully observing Ye Fengyu's every move.
The face of the man in black robe next to him was hidden under his cloak and hat, and his expression and attitude were unknown.
A crowd of people rushed to the ring. The ring was not small and could accommodate hundreds of people without being too crowded. However, due to the eagerness of these players, the originally spacious ring became crowded.
"over there!"
"Ye Fengyu is there!"
"Knock him down, damn, I'll make you pay for your arrogance today!"
…
Many people had their sights set on Ye Fengyu's direction, and all kinds of weird magic weapons were thrown at Ye Fengyu in the middle of the ring. There was a scene of being torn apart by blades!
Before the people arrived, the magic weapon arrived in front of Ye Fengyu first. Everyone thought that everything would be as they imagined, and that Ye Fengyu would die under the blade.
However, when those magic weapons came about one meter around Ye Fengyu,
When they were close to each other, they miraculously stopped in mid-air, making it difficult to make any further progress!
Ye Fengyu's body was emitting streaks of golden light. From a distance, he looked like a golden Arhat. His amazing defensive power directly froze the spiritual energy of the world and the surrounding one meter, and naturally also froze the magic weapons thrown at him.
Those players were still rushing forward, regardless of their own safety. Because of the large number of people, the fear in their hearts was suppressed to a certain extent amidst the angry shouts of the crowd. What was left was only full of enthusiasm and determination to move forward bravely.
Just when everyone was only three meters away from Ye Fengyu and thinking about reaching out to take back the magic weapons, they saw that the magic weapons suddenly began to vibrate uneasily.
Bang!
Ye Fengyu suddenly stomped the ground, and a sound wave came out from the soles of his feet. The condensed spiritual energy of heaven and earth within one meter of the surrounding area suddenly loosened, and then spread outward, creating a layer of blue spiritual energy ripples.
The miscellaneous magic weapons scattered in an instant like a school of fish breaking free from a fishing net, and the ice blade flew back toward everyone.
The faces of all the contestants changed drastically, and they could not hide their horror. They were shocked that their magic weapons were out of control, and the amazing strength that Ye Fengyu showed at this time. They were afraid that the environment they were in was so dangerous!
Those magic weapons hit the people who gathered around them, causing fluctuations in spiritual energy. The players flew out with them, and a group of people fell down one after another.
Ye Fengyu immediately moved his body, rushed to the fallen people, grabbed each of the players who had not yet reacted, and threw them directly outside the ring.
After throwing two or three people away, someone quickly got up from the ground, picked up the machete and rushed up again.
Ye Fengyu used his hands and feet together, and the vitality around his body shone with various lights from time to time.
In the audience, there are actually many cultivators from the martial arts realm sitting in the arena. They are waiting for Ye Fengyu to display the Ye family's unique skills, and then do something at any cost.
However, no matter the wind and rain in the night, there is still no hint of the supreme skill.
Because of the particularity of the Luanyun Sect's skills, practicing "Poyun Xuan Gong" does not require condensing the natal magic weapon, or in other words, their magic weapon is their own body. Unfortunately, Ye Fengyu now has the natal magic weapon Wuhua, so to a certain extent To put it bluntly, even if he possessed the supreme skill, he would not be able to master the "Cloud Breaking Mysterious Skill" in a short period of time.
He has tried many times in the past few days, but unfortunately he failed in the end!
But it’s not impossible!
Fan Yuchen, the leader of the Meteor Star Sect, doesn’t he have two natal magic weapons?
The courage of dragon and phoenix!
If you insist on practicing Cloud-breaking Mysterious Kung, you will eventually meet that sect master, but I don’t know if things will go smoothly by then!
If the vitality in these players is like water in a cup, and Ye Fengyu's vitality is like water in a bucket, in comparison, it is obvious which one is more important.
Even though he was at the beginning of his career, Ye Fengyu could still cope with a group of advanced players whose realms were not weaker than his own, or even much higher than his own.
The magic weapon Wuhua has never been released. He knows that the power of Wuhua is too great. Once it is used, how can these human-level players resist it?
But he has only two goals this time, one is to win the top spot, and the other is to declare to the world:
My Yejia is back!
What's more, these people are just players participating in the competition. If they can lose their lives, Mingyue City's reputation will not be good in the world!
After all, this is the city where he grew up and grew up, and now he may be an enemy of the major immortal sects at any time. He still has some feelings for Mingyue City, and he still has to take the city's reputation into consideration when doing things.
On the arena in the center of the square, rays of light flashed from time to time, and the sound of gold and iron clashing could not be heard. The young man named Ye was alone in the battlefield, and hundreds of immortal cultivators were unable to defeat him for a while.
The number of those players gradually decreased as they were thrown or kicked out of the ring by Ye Fengyu, and Ye Fengyu's pressure was relieved.
At this moment, a figure jumped out of the ring and shouted: "Ye Fengyu, take your life!"
