With a slight thrust, Ye Feng Dantian suddenly roared, and the violent Yuan power was like a flood and fierce beast.
When the breath finally stabilized, the cultivation level was frozen at the eighth level of the virtual realm.
"I'll see how much energy the little chicken in the eighth level of the virtual realm has. I hope... you can hold on for ten rounds in my hands."
With a faint smile, the huge pressure that belonged to the king realm suddenly fell from mid-air and rushed towards Ye Feng.
There was a biting chill mixed in the Yuanli, which reduced the temperature around the site a little.
"Bone-eating Ice Critical Needle!"
Amid the cold roar, the aura suddenly turned into a half-foot-long ice needle, covering the sky and blocking all Ye Feng's way.
The disciples on both sides subconsciously took a few steps back and stood at a far-reaching position. Under the influence of the ice cold, even a layer of faint ice crystal appeared in the air.
"I forgot that the shit stick has an ice-attribute martial arts vein and is born to suppress Yuanli. Brother Ye... wouldn't he suffer a big loss?"
Wang Yuwei on the back rubbed his hands anxiously.
"Hey...he took action."
"Senior Sister Ning Zhen, why are Junior Brother Ye standing still?"
The ice needle had already rushed out, but Ye Feng in the field was standing without any response. This scene shocked the other servant disciples.
The new junior brother Ye is so arrogant, but he won’t be able to hold on for a single round.
At this moment, even Yuan Ningzhen's face showed a look of worry.
Ding Ding Ding!
Ye Feng only raised his head until the Bing Xuan Needle shot rapidly, only a few feet away from his head.
Having tasted "Ice Soul Crazy Spirit", the current ice-attribute Yuanli is a pediatric department for Ye Feng and has almost no threat.
What's more coincidental is that the strange fire in Ye Feng's body is born to be the nemesis of the ice-attribute martial arts.
After chuckling, Ye Feng's entire body rose into the air, and the green black and gusts suddenly broke out of his body, turning into a flash of fire, quickly swallowing the Bing Xuan Needle shot down from the air.
The space temperature is rising rapidly, and soon the ice crystals that have just been produced around it will completely melt.
With the light movement of fingertips, the blue flame that had already rushed into the air suddenly condensed into a small blue fire phoenix. After a long sound, it crashed into Zhongziqi like lightning.
"Um?"
Seeing that the move he made was cracked, Zhong Ziqi was not too angry. He frowned and reached out to meet the air and grabbed it. Countless ripples of water vapor gathered in his hands and turned into an ice crystal spear.
After shaking his arm, the sharp spear tip pierced straight at the fire phoenix falling from the sky.
boom!
The moment the two energies of ice and fire collided quickly, everyone's hearts were tightened.
There were even many errand disciples who turned their heads at this moment, as if they couldn't bear to see Ye Feng defeated and defeated.
The fate of fighting against external disciples with erotic battles, the eighth level of the virtual realm against the king realm... can be imagined.
Click!
A crisp sound of rupture came out, as if it hit an iron mountain, and the ice crystal spear broke inch by inch and fell to the ground.
Trepidation!
With a cry that rushed straight into the sky, the fire phoenix opened its mouth and bit it, and its speed suddenly increased to the extreme, swallowing the last foot of spear into its belly like lightning.
"What?"
The shocked Zhong Ziqi shook his hand away in a hurry and quickly stepped back several steps.
The moment the small fire phoenix approached, his heart couldn't help but feel a deep fear.
Intuition told him that it would be better not to touch the strange blue flame.
"It looks awesome, but in fact... it's vulnerable. You're just a whisper."
Under a horrifying gaze, looking at Zhong Ziqi who was extremely embarrassed, Ye Feng smiled indifferently and reached out to take back the strange fire with one move.
"Bah!"
"The winner is not decided, what qualifications do you have to say this? Humph... If your reliance is just this strange flame, it is impossible for me to be my opponent."
The angry Zhong Ziqi looked gloomy. After wiping away the hot breath flowing in the air, he bounced his fingers and a long sword flashing blue light jumped out of his hand.
"This is……"
"Inscription Spiritual Artifact!"
As soon as the sword shadow appeared, it immediately attracted a burst of exclamations. Within the eyes, everyone saw two inscriptions shining with dazzling light on the azure sword.
The light of spirit floated, and each one was not below three or four feet. There was no doubt that the quality of these two inscriptions reached the second level of the upper and lower level.
Even a few dozen steps away, Ye Feng felt the mysterious evil spirits circulating from the sword.
He raised his hand and waved his sword, pulled out a series of faint blue sword shadows, and a hint of pride jumped between Zhong Ziqi's eyebrows.
This is a spiritual weapon of the lowest level of the Heavenly Level, but after two second-level high-level inscriptions, its power has increased by 30%, almost comparable to that of the middle level of the Heavenly Level.
Moreover, this spiritual weapon is the same as the ice attributes in his body, and the two inscriptions also have the effect of amplifying the cold, making it easy for him to use.
Buzz!
The long sword shook out a cold air, and a huge lion's head faintly condensed from the sword body, and its beard was angry, ferocious and terrifying.
Seeing a sharp weapon appearing in the other party's hand, Ye Feng only had a trace of solemnity flashed across his face. After his arm swayed, he also used the Killing Sword.
The killing light flashed by, and a scarlet red faintly passed by the blade, and evil energy flowed through it.
"Well? I didn't expect... you, a kid, also have...a Heavenly Level Spiritual Artifacts?!"
Zhong Ziqi's expression was a little frozen.
His eyes twitched slightly. In terms of grade alone, the Killing Dao was even higher than his inscription spiritual sword.
This kid has both the sect talismans and can also take out the heavenly spiritual weapon. Perhaps, it is not as he imagined, just a little warrior from the downtown and has no background.
Zhong Ziqi was still thinking, but Ye Feng had already waved his sword and used the "Fire Sword Technique" one after another.
There were flames flowing in the blade, like dancing elves. He had already been familiar with this martial arts, and the sword was undulating and it was very easy to use.
Dangdangdangdangdangdang!
One sword passed by one, and one wave pressed over another. Ye Feng was spinning at high speed like a gyro. The forced Zhong Ziqi could only retreat and could not use martial arts to block it.
"Oh shit!"
Under the fierce high temperature of the green and blue fire, Zhong Ziqi suffered constant attacks. His face turned red, and the blood in his body churned in an instant, which was stimulated to have the ferocious energy in his heart.
In front of everyone, he was forced to retreat step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step in front of everyone. How could he still keep this face?
After retreating for more than ten steps in succession, Zhong Ziqi gritted his teeth, mentioned his vitality, swung his sword and rushed forward, and collided with Ye Feng...