"good!"

I know why he called Ye Yijiao...

I know too...

Is there really a confidence in one kick?

"Oh, it hurts so much!"

................

After about a stick of incense, the originally very quiet school ground was completely in chaos after a "boom..." At this moment, Ye Feng shocked them incomparable.

If Ye Feng defeated Kuang Lei after a few hundred moves, but one move, and just one kick, it made them feel like they were in a dream.

Many people even couldn't believe that they pinched themselves.

This is much more shocking than the thunder defeating the chaotic sword.

Ye Feng's cultivation level is only at the early stage of the second level, but Kuang Lei is at the peak of the third level! And he is also a second-level elite warrior.

You know, it is rare to see that only one level 2 elite warrior has produced an average of one a year.

"Ah! Ah!"

Kuang Lei was under the ring and his face turned red. He was not injured. There was no hatred between the two sides, so Ye Feng naturally did not hurt him.

This kick, Ye Feng, used his best power.

Otherwise, even if his spiritual power of the second-level true warrior is condensed, it can only be compared with that of the early-level third-level true warrior, and it is far from possible to defeat the peak of the third-level crazy thunder.

However, even if he used a small amount of power, he was considered to have used powerful secret techniques. After all, there was no saying that he had practiced the best in this world, and no one would doubt this aspect.

**Strength is his trump card. Only in this way can he live longer, and no one can say the vitality of life. Even his parents cannot say it before he has absolutely no absolute power.

"Ah! I want to challenge..."

Kuang Lei ran to the referee's face and shouted with a hint of excitement.

He was extremely dissatisfied now. He had not even used his martial arts in the competition just now, and he was inexplicably defeated. How could he convince him?

Moreover, he has experienced many failures, and failure can only make him more excited.

In fact, after all, he was still a little disappointed. After all, after countless failures a year, he obtained a second-level elite warrior and thought he had succeeded. Unexpectedly, he fell from the sky in less than an hour.

"Caitou!" After seeing Kuang Lei's condition, the referee asked him to take out something.

Kuang Lei just won five spiritual medicines, and of course there are still some.

"Three hundred years of spiritual beard grass!"

Kuang Lei took out a spiritual herb from the ring and put it on the table and said.

"Ye Yijiao, are you still going to continue?"

The referee looked at Ye Feng and asked.

"Bi!" This is a good opportunity to earn spiritual herbs, so he naturally doesn't want to miss it.

He now only has spiritual herbs over 500 years old, and he also needs some spiritual herbs under 500 years old. Sometimes, high-year-old spiritual medicines may not be suitable.

"good!"

As soon as Ye Feng finished his words, Kuang Lei shouted excitedly and rushed to the ring.

He now found the crazy feeling he had when he first came to Trial City.

In fact, Ye Feng's actions have changed a little.

Tie Yu hid all his life but still could not escape the fate of entering Grandmaster Mountain, so he warned Ye Feng that when it is time to show his strength, he should show his strength.

Of course, when it is time to keep a low profile, you must keep a low profile.

Don't be too cautious,

This degree needs to be grasped by yourself.

In this way, even if you enter Grandmaster Mountain, there is no regret.

"Wait a minute!"

The referees didn't expect Kuanglei to go up so quickly, so they shouted at Kuanglei.

Kuang Lei looked at the referee in confusion, not knowing what this means.

"Ye Yijiao! You have the opportunity to leave your name on the stone..."

Several referees did not explain their doubts about Kuang Lei, but just looked at Ye Feng and said.

"Oh! Let's wait! Let's talk about it today!"

Ye Feng heard this and glanced at Liumingshi and said.

When he first saw the nameless stone, Ye Feng saw Tie Yu's name on the nameless stone of the third-level elite warrior.

After all, there are only a dozen names there, and Tie Yu is the last one. In other words, after Tie Yu, no one has reached the level of a third-level elite warrior.

What Ye Feng thought was whether he could leave his name in this place as well. If he could, it wouldn't matter whether he left his name on the stone or not.

After hearing this, these referees nodded and stopped talking.

"Boy, I'm going to be serious this time..."

Kuang Lei looked at Ye Feng with a cautious look on his face and said.

He also thought he was careless just now, otherwise Ye Feng would have no chance of defeating him.

He might have been defeated by a lower-level warrior. He might have been defeated when he first came to the City of Trial, but it is impossible now, so he thought he was careless in his heart.

However, no matter whether it is careless or something, defeating Ye Feng is the only thing he has to do now.

"Iron Fist!"

Kuang Lei shouted loudly, and a golden light appeared on his hand, smashing towards Ye Feng.

With his fists, countless golden lines of spiritual power emanated from his fists and attacked Ye Feng at an extremely fast speed.

A storm of wind!

Ye Feng has found that this step-like combination of artistic conception is very suitable for him.

When Tie Yu saw his pace, he praised him and told him that before the level of a master, this pace was definitely enough, and he didn't even have to learn new steps.

Even when he reached the level of a master, this step method has a great reference effect. Tie Yu also took a special step, saying that he wanted to study it.

The attacks of the Crazy Thunder were all avoided by Ye Feng's erratic body movements. Even after one round of attacks, he did not even touch the corner of Ye Feng's clothes.

"artistic conception!"

"artistic conception!"

"artistic conception!"

................

Seeing Ye Feng's body movement as if he was integrated into the wind, many people in the school opened their eyes wide and exclaimed in their hearts.

No one of these people expected that a second-level true warrior would have mastered a trace of artistic conception, which completely subverted their understanding.

"The thunder is in danger!"

Whether it was the referee under the ring or some people in the crowd sighed secretly.

If they thought that Ye Feng was careless at the beginning, they thought it was crazy thunder. Then when they saw Ye Feng actually mastering the initial artistic conception, they instantly overturned the thoughts in their hearts.

After mastering the artistic conception, it becomes possible to challenge step by step.

What's more, Ye Feng mastered the artistic conception of wind and was also fused into his pace, which made him at least not attacked.

"Bang!"

After more than twenty moves of the Crazy Thunder attack, Ye Feng found a chance and kicked him out of the ring.

With these twenty attacks, Kuang Lei did not even touch the corner of Ye Feng's clothes.

"Damn, Kuang Lei lost again!"

"how so......"

“It’s incredible…”

"This young man is so powerful from that force!"

.............

Ye Feng's victory this time is a little easier to accept than after defeating Crazy Thunder for the first time.

"I have to challenge it!"

After falling under the ring, Crazy Thunder got up and came to the referee's seat again.

"Are you sure?"

The referees looked at Kuang Lei and asked with an inexplicable look on their faces.
To be continued...