Chapter 278 Black Lightning Crow

Ye Feng raised his foot casually, and his whole body immediately became in a daze. He appeared outside the dong mansion in an instant. He walked more than ten steps like a leisurely stroll. He had actually crossed more than a hundred miles away and successfully passed the Penglai Immortal Cloud and Fog Ban and arrived at the competition site in the Penglai Immortal.

"The head of the Ye family is here"

[bsp;    The cultivators immediately cheered when they saw Ye Feng coming. Obviously, the many previous competitions between Ye Feng and the cultivators of the Ye family had long won the recognition of the monks. No monk regarded the Ye family as an alien cultivation family, and no monk regarded Ye Feng as an alien monk.

Ye Feng was not proud either. He smiled and nodded at the cultivators. All the cultivators were disgusted by Ye Feng's style, but this was seen by the Hai family monks, Japanese people and some monks who were not convinced by Ye Feng, but became arrogant.

Ye Feng landed on the Ye family seat casually and asked calmly: "How is the competition going? Did the princess enter the top four?"

Ye Tianzheng replied: "The princess has the help of the top-grade magic weapon, Amethyst Sword. Not only did she enter the top four, she also defeated the monks of the Yingzhou Sect and entered the top two. As for the Penglai Immortal Mén monk Zhang Wuji who was defeated by you before, she successfully won the fifth place. Now everyone is waiting for you, and this time the opponent is still the master of Penglai Immortal Mén. This cultivation is called Ouyang De. Like Fenglei Bi Zhang Wuji, she is a great perfect monk in the Golden Pill. You should be more attentive."

Ye Feng smiled and said, "The princess is amazing. As for fighting Ouyang De, please rest assured. I have been prepared for a long time and can't wait now."

The cultivators saw Ye Feng looking confident and knew that Ye Feng must have improved in some aspects, so they were so confident. When they thought that Ye Feng never did something unsure, they all felt relieved and were even full of expectations. The Dragon Princess smiled and said, "Well, Ye Feng, I'll wait for you in the decisive battle."

At this moment, the silver-haired scholar flew over and pulled Ye Feng to si and said, "Head Ye, are you ready? If you are ready, please start the competition immediately. In addition, the reputation of Ouyang De, who you are going to fight in this competition, is the disciple of the head of Mén. Although his reputation is not as good as that of Feng Lei Bao, Zhang Wuji's pen. So you must not force it too much. After all, even if you lose, you can still fight for the third place."

Ye Feng smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for your kindness. Of course, Ye will not do anything he can't do. After all, this is just a competition, not a life-and-death battle."

"That's good, that's good"

The silver-haired scholar was overjoyed when he heard this. Now the Qianlong Competition is coming to an end. The two of the top four are Ye family monks, namely Ye Feng and the Dragon Clan Princess. Among them, the Dragon Clan Princess has successfully entered the top two and is about to participate in the final battle, and the worst result is also the second place.

The other two places are monks who are Penglai Xianmeng and Fang Abbot Xianmeng. These two mén sects were suppressed by the Ye family and were very embarrassed, especially Penglai Xianmeng, the strongest among the three major mén sects in the East China Sea.

The only last monk in Penglai Xianmén was Ouyang De, who successfully entered the top four. If he was defeated by Ye Feng again, he would miss the top two, and the top two would be exclusively occupied by the Ye family monks. This was really unbearable for the organizer of Penglai Xianmén.

Therefore, the silver-haired scholar hopes that Ye Feng can lose in this competition and Ouyang De can win. In this way, even if Penglai Xianmén wins second place in the end, it will not be too embarrassing.

After all, although the Dragon Clan princess is the guest elder of the Ye family, she is also the princess of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, representing the East China Sea Dragon Clan, a cultivation force that is even greater than the Penglai Immortal Mén. It is not impossible for her to be the first.

Ye Feng could naturally understand the mood of the silver-haired scholar, but he would not give up the opportunity because of this. In the past, Penglai Xianmén could win the first place or even take the top three at every Qianlong Conference. Now it is time to give way to the Ye family.

As for humility, Ye Feng does not need it now, because Ye Feng wants to do something that goes against the will of heaven and change his fate, sooner or later he will surpass Penglai Xianmén or even the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

Ye Feng looked up at the ring and found that in the middle of the ring, a young monk standing with his hands on his back. The monk was calm and closed his eyes gently. Even Ye Feng's arrival did not disturb him. It was not until the moment Ye Feng looked at him that he suddenly opened his eyes and emitted a bright light like lightning.

Obviously, this monk was the monk who was not eliminated in the end and was also Ouyang De, one of the disciples of the Penglai Immortal Mén. This Ouyang De was wearing a simple golden robe, with a slim hair like ink, a slender figure, a white face, slender eyes, and a powerful spiritual movement. Ye Feng judged based on this spiritual movement that this Ouyang De was a great perfect cultivator of the Golden Pill, and his cultivation was indeed higher than Zhang Wuji, and his luck was the same.

While Ye Feng was observing Ouyang De, Ouyang De was also observing Ye Feng. Although Ouyang De had observed Ye Feng more than once during the Ye Feng competition, Ouyang De still found that Ye Feng's spiritual power was volatile and even in the real competition, it was not difficult to understand the depth.

When I don’t do anything, I have no spiritual power, like a mortal. However, if I am careful, I can find that the spiritual power of the heaven and earth around Ye Feng is always attracted and swallowed by Ye Feng.

As for Ye Feng's fortune, Ouyang De obviously couldn't see it, because Ouyang De was not a Nascent Soul cultivator, nor did he have the spiritual eyes of Ye Feng. In fact, let alone Ouyang De, even the silver-haired scholar, the old monster of the long eyebrows and other Nascent Soul stage masters, and the eight demon cultivators of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, these god-transforming masters could not see Ye Feng's cultivation and luck.

Fortunately, Ye Feng had just broken through not long ago and showed his late-stage cultivation of the Golden Pill. Ouyang De believed that even if Ye Feng was against the will of heaven, he would not be able to break through again within a few hours, so Ye Feng should still have the late-stage cultivation of the Golden Pill.

Swish

Ye Feng's footsteps moved slightly, and the Seven Star Steps took only one step, leaving a series of phantoms. With the cheers of the cultivators, they entered the arena like a breeze.

"Head Ye, my heart is gone. Golden Mirror"

Before Ye Feng could stand still, Ouyang De waved his hand and immediately a simple golden treasure mirror flew out from his sleeve. This treasure realm was actually the golden light mirror used by the silver-haired scholars to verify the root bones of the monks.

Although this golden light mirror is a medium-grade magic weapon, it is not uncommon at this Qianlong Conference. Many genius monks have medium-grade magic weapons given by the Mén family, but this golden light mirror is obviously the top-level product among the medium-grade magic weapons. Earlier, the cultivators saw this treasure mirror with their own eyes instantly burning and killing Japanese golden elixir monks.

Although the Jindan cultivator has a preliminary cultivation level and is mostly not strong, he is still a Jindan cultivator, which can fully demonstrate the fierceness of the Golden Light Treasure Mirror.

"It must be the silver-haired scholar who temporarily lent the Golden Light Treasure Mirror to Ouyang De in order to win, but this is understandable. This situation may not be uncommon in this Qianlong Conference."

Ye Feng seemed not surprised when the cultivators exclaimed. At the same time, the golden light mirror flipped rapidly in the sky, emitting thousands of rays of rays of rays. The spirit of heaven and earth and the scorching sun were devoured like giant beasts, and it became a thousand times larger in an instant, and it actually enveloped the entire arena.

In this way, Ye Feng had nowhere to escape even if his body was mysterious. The sunset dissipated, and the golden light mirror cast a huge, dazzling light column with a scorching breath, covering the entire arena, like another sun, even Ouyang De was shrouded in it.

As the current owner of the Golden Light Mirror, Ouyang De was obviously not harmed by the Golden Light, but Ye Feng could not. He clearly felt the pain brought by the heat, as if he was in a fire.

"This golden light mirror can actually rely on the power of the scorching sun"

The cultivators were all shocked. The light emitted by the golden light mirror earlier did not have any hot breath, and could even kill the Japanese monks of the Golden Pill in an instant. Now, with the help of the scorching sun, the hot breath must be even stronger. When they thought of this, they couldn't help but feel sweat for Ye Feng.

Unexpectedly, Ye Feng shouted loudly: "Open", with a wave of his big hand, he immediately shot out a water blue dragon fist force. The fist force exuded a powerful pressure, roared anger, shook his head and tail, opened his teeth and claws, and in an instant, he faced the golden light and hit the golden light mirror in the air.

As for Ye Feng, who was in the golden light, although he was a little hard, he had no damage at all, and even a single hair was not burned. This is not only because Ye Feng took quick action, but also because Ye Feng's body is powerful, comparable to a magic weapon. The black magic jewel clothing on his body is also extremely defensive, and he can completely avoid water and fire.

The force of the fist hit the golden light mirror, and the golden light mirror shook violently and immediately let out a wail. The light dimmed and changed rapidly, and the golden light that enveloped the entire audience naturally disappeared.

"It seems that the head of the Ye family is stronger"

The cultivators cheered in unison, but Ouyang De seemed not surprised. He calmed down instantly and slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist and sent out a black monster bird.

The strange bird was only the size of a palm, with blood-red and cold eyes, and as fast as lightning. When it appeared, it immediately made a dizzy scream, turning into a black light and attacking Ye Feng.

The monks called out "The third-level top-level black electric demon crow" in awe of surprise. They obviously had recognized this strange bird, which was an extremely fierce and terrifying demon bird.

"It turns out it is a black electric demon crow, and it is also at the top of the third level, comparable to a Jindan Great Perfection Cultivator. To some extent, it is even more powerful than a Jindan Great Perfection Cultivator. Ouyang De is really not simple." Ye Feng was also slightly surprised. The black electric demon crow can be said to be famous. In places like the deep mountains and wilderness, it is a nightmare for monks. Having a black electric demon crow is also something that most monks dream of.

As the name suggests, the Black Lightning Demon Crow is a black sè monster with extremely fast speed like lightning, and can make a terrifying sound like a demon sound. Before Ye Feng had a dragon, he wanted to nod the Black Lightning Demon Crow as a spirit beast, but he did not expect that Ouyang De had one.

roar

Ye Feng had a firm will and strong divine consciousness. He formed a divine sense shield around him, ignoring the strange cry of the Black Electric Crow. At the same time, he waved his hand and grabbed the Black Electric Crow by a dragon claw hand. Unexpectedly, the light turned into by the Black Electric Crow was about to approach the Dragon Claw Hand, and suddenly turned strangely. He ignored the Dragon Claw Hand's forbidden air energy, and directly bypassed the Dragon Claw Hand and continued to attack Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was about to use the true dragon finger, but Ouyang De threw out a large handful of money darts with his hand. These money darts were not ordinary money, but magic weapons specially refined by monks. They were like flying knives and flying needles. They were extremely fast and were especially suitable for sudden attacks. They often had many attacks, and they could attack from various angles, making people unable to defend themselves.

In particular, magic weapons like the magistrates have extremely high requirements for the spiritual power of cultivators, so most monks who like to magistrates have one thing in common, that is, their spiritual power and divine consciousness are very powerful, and their strength is the best among the same level, and they will never be ordinary people.

"Seventy-two Money Darts, Ouyang De is indeed amazing"

Ye Feng immediately changed his mind. The real dragon finger was still continuously issued, but it focused on dealing with Ouyang De's money dart. At the same time, he shook his hand and released the white dragon that had been hiding in his big sleeves.

As soon as the white dragon appeared, he immediately stared at the Black Electric Demon Crow and snatched it. The Black Electric Demon Crow was not afraid at all when facing this strange beast dragon that was restrained by ordinary monsters. He immediately met and fought with the White Electric Demon Crow, and was indistinguishable from the moment he killed it.

A trace of horror flashed in Ouyang De's eyes and thought: "The dragon is worthy of being a strange beast. Its realm is not as good as my black electric demon crow, but its strength is not bad at all."

Ye Feng also thought unexpectedly: "I thought my dragon would immediately bow down to my head when it came out. Now it seems that even if this black electric demon crow is not as good as the dragon, it is not much different."

Bang, bang, bang

The Money Dart and Ye Feng's true dragon finger wind collided violently in the air, and there was a stalemate. Ouyang De knew that Ye Feng had strong spiritual power and was not afraid of a protracted battle, so he made a quick decision. The hand gesture changed slightly, and the Money Dart immediately changed rapidly, turning into a phantom all over the sky, as numerous as stars, occupying different directions, and operating in a mysterious way.

"Fighting Stars and Moving Array"

Among the monks who watched the battle, there was a master of formation immediately exclaiming. It turned out that Ouyang De had used this set of money to create a high-level formation.

Ye Feng was surrounded by this formation and immediately felt like he was spinning and time was in a mess, as if he was no longer on the ring, but in the starry sky.

Although Ye Feng knows a lot about the Seven-Star Formation, he knows very little about other formations, let alone this extremely complex Dou Zhuang Xingshi Formation.

However, Ye Feng knew that he could not panic at this time, so he calmed down instantly. He turned his spiritual eyes and observed carefully, and soon discovered the common point between the Douyuan Star Movement Array and the Seven-Star Formation, that is, there are also seven stars in the Douyuan Star Movement Array, and it is the main star, and its position is extremely important.

Ye Feng boldly speculated that if the money dart that acts as the seven main stars is broken, the Fighting Star Movement Array will be seriously affected even if it does not dissipate immediately.

With his understanding of the Seven Star Formation and the Spiritual Eyes that can see the difference between the Money Dart and the Phantom, Ye Feng discovered these seven Money Darts in a flash, and shouted loudly, waved his fists with a flash of black light, and successively shot out seven majestic dragon-shaped fists in a storm.

These seven dragon-shaped fist powers were thrown into the formation formed by the money dart. A series of explosions immediately occurred in the formation, and then disappeared amid the screams of the cultivators.

"It seems that the head of the Ye family is indeed a master of formation."

Ouyang De was slightly disappointed but not very surprised. Obviously, because Ye Feng broke through the opponent's seven-star formation in the previous competition, many monks regarded Ye Feng as a formation master, including Ouyang De. Ouyang De had a lucky mentality and wanted to try the effect of using money to make a large formation. Now he realized that in the face of Ye Feng's powerful strength, any luck is unreliable.

Ouyang De didn't know that Ye Feng was glad at this time. If he hadn't been lucky this time, he had just found the flaws of this big array of stars, he would have to use Liuguang Sword Pills to crack them forcibly.

"fall"

Ouyang De waved his hand and put away many dim money darts. Then he stared at him and shouted coldly. Ye Feng immediately felt the sky turned dizzy, and his eyes turned dark and fell from the air.

"What's going on? Could it be that Ouyang De also has magical sounds? But when the head of the Ye family met Hailong, he was never hurt by magical sound. Why was he caught at this time?"

The audience cultivators were shocked. The change was too sudden. They thought Ouyang De would use more quality and powerful magic weapons, or use more colorful methods, but they did not expect that Ouyang De would knock Ye Feng out with just a cold shout.

"Did you see anything? If Ouyang De attacked the head of the family? Why didn't I find anything?" The princess of the Dragon tribe said nervously.

"Report to the princess, Ouyang De did not use magic sound, but some kind of divine sense attack method. The head of the Ye family was caught off guard and his soul was attacked, so he was seriously injured and fainted." The red-clothed demon NV replied quickly.

Obviously, as a god-transforming monk, this red-clothed demon NV is well-informed. Ouyang De's methods can hide them from ordinary monks, but he cannot resist the observation of the red-clothed demon NV.

"It turned out to be a divine attack? Isn't that harder than demon sound? Then what are you waiting for? Why don't you move the head of the family out quickly?" The dragon princess said in a slight shock.

"Yes, princess"

The red-clothed demon NV nodded immediately, raised his hand and was about to use the movement technique. However, at this moment, the cultivators exclaimed again. It turned out that Ye Feng on the ring had a flowing turn as if he had fallen into the ground, and flew into the air again. Ye Feng's eyes opened again, and a sharp light like a sword burst out.
Chapter completed!