The sudden appearance of the blue-gray stone tablet also made Zhen Qingyu frown secretly.
She could also detect the power contained in the stone tablet.
Puff puff puff!
From the blue-gray stone tablet, the true demon auras were swept, and all the approaching petals fell into the mortal world like snow, and all the artistic conception rules hidden in them were annihilated and dissolved by the true demon aura.
"What is that?"
In the elder's seat, someone made a sound of surprise, and many masters looked at the Nine Jue Heavenly Monument in surprise.
The mist emitted from the stone tablet was a little difficult to see through even the elders of the sect.
Can you actually restrain the rules of artistic conception?
Such powerful spiritual weapon, which was made by a small warrior in the virtual realm, is even more shocking than Ye Feng summoning a heavenly-level monster...
"broken!"
Ye Feng held the monument with both hands and then pulled it down hard.
Wherever you pass, the petals are broken, and the vast power hit Zhen Qingyu's chest.
Zhen Qingyu's appearance was fading and flew backwards out of the stone platform almost without thinking.
Flying out of the stone platform is equivalent to actively giving up the qualification for participation. The warriors below all felt that it was a bit incredible. After all, Zhen Qingyu ranked very high in the inner sect, and was scared away by Ye Feng after just one move. It was very impressive.
Unsolved.
Only Zhen Qingyu knew that if he was too late to retreat and was hit by the strange stone tablet in the other party's hand, perhaps... his life would be worrying.
Zhen Qingyu landed on the ground with her feet, Ye Feng withdrew the stone tablet like lightning, and the energy in her body was also restrained.
The defeated Zhen Qingyu looked shocked. Her move was extremely fast and her power was very fierce. Her power was enough to kill one or two warriors of the king realm in seconds. Moreover, she won everything and launched an indiscriminate attack.
In other words, as long as you are stained with a trace, Ye Feng will be injured.
In the past competition, only Xiao Chennan and a few inner disciples who had higher cultivation than him were able to escape from the "Tianhua Dust Art".
"What did you use just now?"
Zhen Qingyu, who had a tight face, had a cold tone. She was not a defeated person in Ye Feng's hands. However, even Xiao Chennan, the most powerful inner sect, might not be able to beat her in just a few moves.
Defeat.
The magic weapon used by Ye Feng gave her an extremely dangerous feeling, forcing her to escape from the stone platform.
"Since you have lost, there is no need to ask more questions. As long as you know, you will lose without any wickedness."
Ye Feng, who raised his eyebrows, said in a bad tone. Since he was on stage, he was his opponent, so why should he be too polite to them? This woman used powerful secret techniques as soon as she made a move. If it weren't for stimulating the Nine-After Heavenly Monument to block the opponent's attack,
At this moment, I am afraid I have been injured after being bloody.
Arrogant!
As soon as these words came out, time felt this way in the hearts of those around them, but they were relieved soon.
Before the war, if a serious warrior in the Void Realm said this, he would definitely be drowned by the Spicy Star. But now, Ye Feng has selected several inner elites in a row and can still ask questions and stand on the stone platform. This shows that
, He is indeed qualified to make such crazy words.
"snort……"
Zhen Qingyu's face turned pale. She lost in front of everyone. She felt ashamed and angry, but she was not so convinced.
After a cold snorting, she hurriedly disappeared into the crowd.
Standing on the stone platform with a cold expression, Ye Feng's heart was calm and continued to face the challenges of one inner disciple after another.
The sun in the sky had set westward. After nearly two hours of battle, the energy in his body consumed four or five of the energy, and his breath began to fall.
"Grave again!"
With such a result, the spectators on all sides have become numb. Now they are just guessing when this kid will run out of energy.
After Zhen Qingyu, three more inner disciples were defeated by Ye Feng, which also made other inner warriors feel a little relieved.
"Damn it, how could he... be so strong?"
Qing Zhenyi had a blue face, and her palms were pinched with blood marks from her tight fists.
"Are there any of us?"
He suddenly turned his head and stared at a man in the net next to him.
"Senior Brother Qing, only Bu Jingyu is left. All the others who have taken care of him... were defeated by that boy, but he should have reached the end of his strength."
The disciple was so scared that his neck shrank. Seeing that Qing Zhenyi's expression had not improved, he said flatteringly: "What's more, that boy spoke nonsense and took the initiative to challenge. No one else in the inner sect could bear it. Maybe, he couldn't even take it.
Senior Brother Bu takes action.”
"Hmph, I can't be careless. Since the gang of wastes in the inner sect is useless, then... use the power of the family. Fortunately, I also kept a backup plan."
A cold whispered, Qing Zhenyi's eyes flashed with fierce murderous intent, and another jade talisman in her hand was crushed, exactly the same as the previous one.
At the same time, where the Qing family warrior stood, a man with a gloomy expression and expressionless face raised his head, nodded to Qing Zhenyi and signaled, and looked at Ye Feng on the stage like a poisonous snake.
"Hehe, little brat, how can you be arrogant now?"
Qing Zhenyi sneered and let out a long sigh, as if she was in a good mood.
When he learned Ye Feng's identity, he wanted to avenge Qinghua and others.
However, there were black and white heroes and others standing by the sweeping door. Qing Zhenyi knew that she might not be able to do anything to Ye Feng, so she notified the Qing family early.
Among the foreign forces in this competition, there are masters of the Qing family.
At present, Ye Feng's body has consumed a lot of energy, and he will be quite sure of taking action at this time.
For the Diyuan Sect Championship, external forces are just embellishments. Many people are in the limelight and leave consciously. Even if they enter the Diyuan Sect, they will not really embarrass the Diyuan Sect disciples.
And this is exactly the insidious point of Qing Zhenyi.
Others would definitely not expect that there would be an outside warrior who suddenly killed the disciples of Diyuan Sect. Once they used thunder to kill Ye Feng, even if Diyuan Sect was unhappy, as long as they were given some compensation, they would probably not be able to do so.
For a serious disciple who came down to the city, he started a war with the powerful Qing family.
...
"Ye Feng won this competition!"
On Kunwu Stone Platform, Elder He announced the battle result again, looked at Ye Feng with a slightly worried look and said, "Ye Feng, your current record is proud enough, and you don't have to accept challenges from others anymore?
”
Elder He did not lower his voice, and his words clearly reached everyone on and off the stage.
The purpose of doing this is to truly recognize Ye Feng's strength and indirectly protect Ye Feng.
After hearing Elder He's words, Ye Feng hesitated a little.
Indeed... if you just want to become famous and improve your reputation in the sect, you can naturally leave the game with ease, but... your goal is to win the top three competitions.
If you no longer accept the other challenges, will the sect give you the top three places?
"Let's wait!"
Swish!
Just as Ye Feng was trying to ask clearly, another dark figure rushed up to the stone platform, saluted Elder He and spoke loudly.