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Chapter 158 The first battle with Shao Zhu

In the vast square, two disciples stood on most battlefields, staring at each other nervously, taking stances, ready to fight at any time.

On the two competition arenas in the center, Ye Feng and Xiang Lingxiao stood respectively.

Ye Feng stood quietly, waiting for his opponent to arrive.

Ye Feng and Xiang Lingxiao are going to fight against five inner disciples respectively. The strength of all the inner disciples has been numbered according to their strength ranking. The strongest inner disciple is No. 1, and the second highest disciple is No. 2. Based on this,

By analogy, we continue to push back, so Ye Feng and Xiang Lingxiao compete according to the numbers from high to low, and the strength of the inner disciples who challenge them continues to increase.

The deacon of Qingyun Sect looked at the number in his hand, walked to the front of the inner disciples, and shouted: "Number 538,795 is out."

"538!" Ye Feng looked weird and looked at Yu Feng Wu. He saw Yu Feng Wu covering her cherry lips and her crescent-shaped eyes. She was probably smiling from ear to ear.

Two disciples came out in response, and one of them happened to be Shao Zhu. The two deacons pointed at Ye Feng and Xiang Lingxiao respectively.

"No!" Shao Zhu opened his mouth wide and stared at Ye Feng in the competition arena, unable to move. Another disciple nodded clearly and walked towards the two competition arenas in the center.

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The inner disciple at the front of the queue joked: "You have to be brave and don't let the two outer disciples defeat you."

Shao Zhu glared at him and said, "If you have the ability, come!"

The inner disciple curled his lips: "Unfortunately, I don't know if they will choose me. If they choose me, I will definitely teach them a lesson and let them know the consequences of challenging the authority of the inner disciples."

"It's easy for you to say that." Shao Zhu looked bitter and almost cursed her.

Most of the inner sect disciples burst into laughter. Shao Zhu was always arrogant and arrogant. Until now, he was only a high-level martial artist. He was the lowest among the inner sect disciples in cultivation. However, because his father was an inner sect elder, he had

There are many treasures that can be squandered to reach 538th place in the ranking competition.

Anyone who can enter the inner sect does not enter by virtue of their strength, so they are extremely disdainful of Shao Zhu. Only a few disciples follow the trend and can flatter Shao Zhu in exchange for some benefits. This time, Shao Zhu happened to be selected.

, most of the inner disciples were waiting to see Shao Zhu’s joke.

On the huge platform, Lu Zhenqun looked at the fifth elder on the right with a smile, stroking his white beard and said: "Old Shao, I didn't expect that the person chosen would be your son."

Lao Shao's face didn't look very good. He looked at Ye Feng and forced a smile: "Quinzi's strength is naturally not as good as Ye Feng."

Lu Zhenqun smiled and said: "That's not necessarily true, Lao Shao, your son has many good treasures."

Lao Shao said: "I have warned him not to use it."

The faces of the other elders seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and they looked down interestingly.

Shao Zhu had no way out. After being teased by his fellow disciples, Shao Zhu looked at Ye Feng and had no choice but to walk over. Although he had never seen Ye Feng defeat the Pingdang Sect's primary martial spirit with a single blow, he had already seen it.

I heard that even the elementary martial arts spirit can be defeated, but a high-level martial artist like myself is about to be chopped into pieces.

Huh? It turned out to be Young Master Roast Pig? Ye Feng's eyes lit up, he rubbed his hands, and an evil smile appeared on his face. Damn it, I haven't settled the accounts with you for what happened in the ranking competition last time. Now you can

It was delivered to your door by yourself. You really threw yourself into a trap!

Shao Zhu's cultivation level could be seen by Ye Feng at a glance. He was just a high-level martial artist, one level worse than himself. If there were no surprises, he should be able to resolve the battle quickly.

Ye Feng's evil smile caught Shao Zhu's eyes, and Shao Zhu couldn't help but feel a sudden rush in his heart. With a bitter look on his face, he moved over step by step.

At this moment, the battle nearby was already in full swing. There were shouts and the sound of weapons being exchanged all around. Strong winds were everywhere, and the whole square was extremely spectacular. Brilliant and brilliant martial arts were shining brightly. Thousands of people were fighting.

A battle was going on at the same time, all the disciples were showing off their skills, and the powerful winds were constantly colliding.

The fighting nearby had already begun, but Shao Zhu still slowly moved over step by step.

Carrying the Dragon Scale Sword on his back, Ye Feng crossed his arms across his chest and looked at Shao Zhu jokingly, not in a hurry.

Finally, Shao Zhu finally moved to the side of the competition arena and jumped to stand on the competition arena.

Seeing Ye Feng's teasing smile, cold sweat broke out on Shao Zhu's forehead. He couldn't help but take a step back and said dryly: "Ye Feng..."

Ye Feng smiled: "Master Roast Pig, long time no see! I miss you very much! Thank you very much for taking care of me in the ranking competition, otherwise I wouldn't be so embarrassed!" After saying that, Ye Feng smiled.

Feng crossed his fingers and his knuckles cracked.

"What kind of care!" Shao Zhu smiled dryly, no longer as majestic as when he saw Ye Feng before.

In the previous few meetings, Shao Zhu's cultivation was stronger than that of Ye Feng. After half a year, things have changed and Ye Feng's cultivation is even stronger than that of Shao Zhu.

However, even though Shao Zhu is only a high-level martial artist with the lowest level among the inner disciples, there are really not many people who can rival Shao Zhu among the outer disciples. Inner disciples who are stronger than Shao Zhu can easily

Defeat the outer disciples, so in Qingyun Sect, the inner disciples

There has never been an outer disciple who can challenge the authority of the inner disciples in the assessment, but this time there will be a first case. There is no doubt that Ye Feng and Xiang Lingxiao are both outstanding outer disciples, far surpassing all the outer disciples.

As a disciple, he is naturally qualified to break the rules.

Are you still pretending to be stupid with me? Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled maliciously: "What kind of care is it? You will know later."

Shao Zhu's facial muscles twitched, he opened his posture, and said with a stern expression: "Ye Feng, don't be so arrogant."

"Hehe!" Ye Feng smiled, moved his body, and the bones in his body crackled as he walked over slowly.

Heavy footsteps stepped on the ground step by step, and also stepped on Shao Zhu's heart.

Ye Feng's fighting spirit was circulating all over his body, and the peak martial artist's momentum exploded, and his momentum was like a rainbow and suppressed it towards Shao Zhu.

Shao Zhu's heart trembled, and his disadvantage in cultivation made Shao Zhu flinch a little.

Boom! Ye Feng stepped heavily on the ground with the soles of his feet, ejected and rushed towards Shao Zhu.

Looking at Ye Feng rushing towards him, Shao Zhu was slightly startled. Ye Feng is a peak martial artist? His speed is not very good!

Seeing Ye Feng gradually approaching, Shao Zhu was overjoyed and smiled sinisterly: "Ye Feng, it turns out to be a paper tiger!"

"Liumu Fist!" When Ye Feng approached him, the fighting spirit in his body exploded. Shao Zhu moved his body, just faster than Ye Feng. He dodged Ye Feng's attack with one step and targeted Ye Feng.

In the gap, his right fist was raised, the green light on the fist flashed, and he hit Ye Feng on the back.

Ye Feng's offensive was getting old and he seemed to be unable to fight back. Shao Zhu secretly rejoiced and laughed loudly: "Ye Feng, just die!" He put more force on his right fist and punched it down hard.

"It's not bad!" Ye Feng turned around and smiled casually. A small vortex of air appeared under his feet, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

"How come it's so fast!" Shao Zhu's pupils suddenly shrank, Ye Feng's speed suddenly doubled as compared to before, and Liu Mu's punch was in vain.

There was a sound of wind behind his head. Shao Zhu looked back and saw a foot that kept enlarging in front of his eyes.

The hair all over his body stood on end. Shao Zhu quickly bent over and shrank his whole head. A strong sound of wind passed over his head.

Ye Feng was not surprised when one of his kicks missed. His other kick suddenly turned around and kicked Shao Zhu hard on the chest. His fighting spirit suddenly burst out.

Bang! Shao Zhu screamed, his body flew into the air, flew dozens of feet, and fell to the edge of the ring.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, and the kick he just kicked was like hitting cotton, without any force, his strength and fighting spirit were completely removed, and it did not cause any harm to Shao Zhu.

"She should be wearing precious armor." Ye Feng looked at Shao Zhu who was screaming in agony. On Shao Zhu's chest, the clothes had torn open, revealing the golden armor underneath.

Shao Zhu struggled for a while, stopped screaming, opened his eyes, looked at his chest, and found that apart from his clothes being torn, he was not injured. He couldn't help but be overjoyed, stood up, patted the dust on his body, and looked at Ye Fengyin

He smiled sinisterly and said: "Ye Feng, you can't hurt me."

"Really?" Ye Feng didn't take it seriously. He smiled and walked over again. Every time he took a step forward, the entire arena trembled.

"How come you look like a monster!" Shao Zhu trembled all over. The momentum of Ye Feng opposite him was extremely heavy, like a wild beast, giving him endless pressure.

Ye Feng's momentum slowly increased, so much so that Shao Zhu could hardly lift his head, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

If this continues, he will lose! Ah! Shao Zhu gritted his teeth and roared loudly. Unable to withstand the pressure of the peak martial artist's momentum, Shao Zhu was about to take the lead in attacking.

Just when he raised his eyes, Ye Feng in front of him suddenly disappeared.

What? Shao Zhu's eyes widened, knowing something was wrong, and quickly moved to the side.

What a pity! Ye Feng appeared next to Shao Zhu, with a faint smile on his lips, and kicked out Shao Zhu's waist with huge force.

Ah! Shao Zhu screamed, and the body that had just tried to escape was once again blasted dozens of feet away, and he fell heavily on the competition field.

Although he was still not injured, the two consecutive heavy falls made Shao Zhu grin and look at Ye Feng with a hint of fear.

Ye Feng smiled faintly and walked over slowly with heavy steps.


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