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Chapter 1668 Ranked in the top three

“Huh?”

The first thing that came was the surprising voice initiated by Elder He. The place where Ye Feng stood before was left with a pile of blood, there was no physical remains.

Everyone watching the game hurriedly looked below the stone platform, but no trace of Ye Feng was found.

It wouldn't have vaporized instantly during the explosion, and there wouldn't be a trace of flesh and blood left behind.

"Ye Feng!"

Elder He spoke in a hurry.

"Long... Elder, I... are here!"

Not long after the voice sounded, in the other side of the air a hundred feet away from the place, the void fluctuated, and then a miserable figure covered in blood appeared and slammed heavily on the stone platform.

It's... Ye Feng.

Elder He was stunned, his eyes were full of shock. The explosion just now came quickly and urgently. Even he and the sect leader Yu Tingtian had no time to stop him. Bu Jingyu, who was stronger than Ye Feng, did not dodge.

, and it was directly blown to seriously injured.

Why... Ye Feng could move hundreds of feet in that moment and cross to the other side of the stone platform?

Even most of the inner sect elders in the middle and late stages of the King Realm may not be able to achieve this kind of reaction and speed.

Everyone, including Elder He, was puzzled and felt that this matter was beyond their expectations.

"Hmm? What is that! The inscription light?"

One of the inner sect elders who arrived suddenly stared at Ye Feng’s chest and exclaimed curiously.

I saw that under the cover of a piece of ragged clothes, a light flashed on his chest, revealing the bright light of the runes far exceeding the other inscriptions on Ye Feng's body.

Elder He hurriedly stepped forward and helped Ye Feng up. After seeing the source of the rune light, he couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

He subconsciously murmured: "Level 5...inscription!"

The other inner sect elders around him also saw it clearly, and they were all shocked to stop.

"Level 5 Inscription..."

"The fifth-level inscription of the inscription can not only increase the speed of the body movement, but also hide itself in the rules of heaven and earth. It seems that this boy just used this method to avoid the final deadly explosion...



"But... where did this kid get the Level 5 inscription?"

"And... how can such a level of inscription can be carried on the body of the body?"

"Incredible, it's simply incredible. This guy... can only be described as... a monster."

“…”

One after another, a series of screams and sighs came from the mouths of the inner sect elders. Even they were all surprised, shocked, and even scared by the endless means that Ye Feng showed.

Level 5 inscription!

These feelings were like thunderbolts in the clear sky, and all the warriors below were stunned on the spot.

Xiao Chennan, Zheyan, Luo Mi, Shan Yicheng and others were all stunned at this moment.

Half-step King Realm... The body carries a... level five inscription?

If it weren't for the inner elders who confirmed it personally, this would sound...it would be no different from farting.

Diyuan Sect...even if it is the entire Jinhua Shangcheng, who has... able to do such an incredible thing in this realm for hundreds or thousands of years?

...

"He... Elder, disciple, can still fight..."

"Where is Bu Jingyu...?"

His ears were buzzing violently, his eyes were almost confused. Ye Feng could not hear anything that the people on and off the stage were amazed. He trembled his legs and stood up straight. His eyes blurred by blood looked at Bu Jingyu

, but I can't tell whether the other party is dead or alive.

At this moment, Ye Feng had only one obsession in his heart, that is, to obtain the top three places and enter the top level of the Sutra Dharma Temple.

Although the body is exhausted, although the energy has been exhausted, and although the power has been exhausted.

However, the fighting spirit that burns in my heart is always... immortal.

only……

Plop!

After staggering and walking two steps, Ye Feng's body softened and almost fell to the ground under the gaze of Elder He and others.

A brittle crack sound was made from his leg bones, but after a slight pause, Ye Feng actually stood up again and struggled toward Bu Jingyu.

"You have...no longer need to fight."

A trace of admiration flashed across his face, and Elder He hurriedly grabbed Ye Feng again.

At this time, Ye Feng lost all his combat power, but he still wanted to fight again.

If he were in normal times, he would never agree with this kind of unreasonable behavior, but when he looked at Ye Feng, Elder He suddenly felt moved. Even if he was at the end of his life, he would still fight proudly. Perhaps... it was with this spirit.

The support of this little warrior who has no background has gone from a downtown to the present.

The road of martial arts is the road of competing with the sky. If you don’t have an indomitable heart, how can you... stand at the top and roar proud of the people!

After several breaths, Yuan Ningzhen, Wang Yuwei and others had already flashed and flew onto the stone platform and picked up the scarred Ye Feng.

In the eyes of all the disciples of the sweeping sect, there was a bright thing shining and burning.

"Elder He, this battle should be won by our serious disciples, right?"

A somewhat sloppy voice came from a group of slap disciples, and the old man who was a little sloppy and short.

This man was wearing the robe of an elder in the outer gate, and he was the elder Tu who was in charge of the servant building.

Those who knew Elder Tu looked at him with some disdain.

In their impression, this outer sect elder named Tu Yuandao had average cultivation and a cowardly personality. He would just shirk away when encountering things. The serious disciple fell to the point of being bullied by the inner and outer sects. Speaking of which, this

The elder in charge who dares not take charge of the affairs is extremely responsible.

I never thought that today, Tu Yuandao, the timid Tu Yuandao, would come on stage to ask Elder He.

Elder He looked at him indifferently, then nodded, and asked back: "The servants are always at the bottom of the sect. They can bring vitality to life. It should be inseparable from this kid, right?"

"Ye Feng... made great contributions, which not only inspired the ambitions of a serious disciple, but also made me ashamed."

"From the future, Lao Tu will definitely be good at managing the affairs of the errands, so that these errands can grow vigorously and become useful talents in this sect."

Elder Tu straightened his back and his voice gradually became louder.

"good!"

"Tu Yuandao, the pearls are covered with dust, and there will always be a day when they shine. You need to remember that as long as you have talent and ability, no matter where you put it, you will stand out sooner or later... Leaving you in the mailbox is not to let you

I live my life, but... I want you to find a few shiny pearls for this sect."

Speaking of this, his eyes moved away from the trembling Elder Tu. Elder He turned around and announced loudly to the stage and the audience.

"Ye Feng, defeated Bu Jingyu, and was ranked among the top three inside and outside sects of this sect."

"This battle... Ye Feng won!"


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