However, one day later, Ye Feng came out of the cultivation space. Although his aura was much more condensed than before, his cultivation level still failed to break through.
He has been in the cultivation space for four consecutive days. In fact, Ye Feng spent 40 days but still failed to make a breakthrough. This is the first time he has encountered such a thing.
"The more difficult the breakthrough is, the greater the strength will be after success. Ye Feng, you can defeat the seventh and eighth levels of the king realm at the third level of the king realm. If you are allowed to break through to the fourth level, I am afraid that half-step holy realm may not be you.
The opponent."
“That’s the benefit of solid foundation.”
Yuan Ling comforted him and said, "What's more, the more difficult it is to practice. After the holy realm, every time you go through the barrier, it takes one or two years, and some even take a lifetime, which is normal."
In fact, Yuan Ling doesn’t need to explain the truth, Ye Feng even understands it.
As your cultivation level gets higher and higher, the time it takes to advance in the future will become longer and longer. Moreover, the capacity of your dantian is amazing. After entering the holy realm in the future, the energy you need to consume is probably far more than that of ordinary warriors.
Fortunately, I have room for cultivation, so I don’t have to worry about time.
...
After the first round of elimination, there are only more than 100 people who participated in the Kendo Conference, but now there are only more than 50 left.
In two days, the top ten places will be decided.
When Ye Feng and Killing God Yue arrived, the lottery was over.
His opponent today is a man named Wei Jitong, but this time, the two were ranked in the second half of the schedule, and it was Ye Feng's turn to play after the game.
This gave Ye Feng a chance to watch other people's games.
Before, although I heard of some geniuses in Wangyue Tower, I finally couldn't see them taking action with my own eyes. Ye Feng also wanted to see who participated in the competition.
The first one to appear was Sikong Changsheng.
Sikong Changsheng has a handsome face, like Guan Yu, and can be regarded as a rare beauty.
He was wearing black clothes and stood on the ring, like a giant mountain supporting the world. He had no feelings on his cold face, and a cold smell came from his body, which was daunting.
When Ye Feng suddenly saw Sikong Changsheng, his heart was shocked.
Sikong Changsheng's cultivation level reached the ninth level of the king's realm, his aura was condensed, no worse than Ye Feng's at all, and his cultivation skills seemed very special.
Of course, there has not been any action yet, especially Ye Feng can't feel anything.
Ye Feng can basically confirm that this person must be a strong enemy.
On the ring, Sikong Changsheng glanced coldly at his opponent, and the person on the other side trembled. This glance alone made the opponent unbearable.
"I... admit defeat."
The latter had no intention of fighting and raised his hands tremblingly.
When the others under the ring heard that the other party gave in, no one laughed at him.
Perhaps everyone thought from the bottom of their hearts that it was normal to admit defeat under Sikong Changsheng, but it would be abnormal if he refused to admit defeat.
Although his cultivation level is only one level higher than that of the opponent, Sikong Changsheng's real combat power is comparable to that of a semi-saint powerful man.
And the most important thing is that everyone who knows Sikong Changsheng knows that once he takes action, he never shows mercy.
If you can kill your opponent directly, you will never just crippled your opponent.
In the first game yesterday, Sikong Changsheng used thunder to directly kill those who were brave enough to fight him. Even the elders who were in charge of the competition had no time to rescue him.
The Swordsman Conference allows casualties, of course, this allowable range is limited. As long as the opponent does not admit defeat and deliberately kills the opponent, the sect can tolerate it.
In any battle, casualties cannot be avoided.
To put it in a popular saying: Cultivation is about going against the will of heaven, and it is normal to die halfway through.
"In this battle, the winner of Sikong will win!"
Elder Tian announced loudly.
Sikong Changsheng glanced at his opponent lightly, turned around and stepped down. From head to toe, there was no expression on his face, like a wooden man.
"Xiao Feng, if you face this person, how sure are you to win?"
In the stands, Killing Shenyue was a little worried and held Ye Feng's hand tightly.
After a little thought, Ye Feng said to the truth: "If it's just a battle and no special means, I can grasp it at most three levels now."
The ring competition is ultimately just a competition, and many special means cannot be used, just like Ye Feng’s current trump card...the Demon Emperor Divine Bow.
The Demon Emperor's Divine Bow is too powerful, and it will inevitably affect the spectators in the audience and cause unnecessary casualties.
If it is a life-and-death battle, you don’t have to pay attention to these concerns.
Ye Feng can use various means, either to deceive, illusion, formation, etc., to deceive, or even to kill the opponent.
"What if the life-and-death struggle?" Killing Shenyue asked curiously.
Even the Killing God Yue doesn't know Ye Feng's real strength very well.
"It's hard to say."
Ye Feng shook his head.
Who can become a genius in the Xuanyi Sect’s villa? Who has no trump card?
Sikong Changsheng is not an ordinary person, and no one knows what kind of killer he has?
However, if you really fight to the death, Ye Feng is still quite sure to defeat this person.
"It's really not easy to get your evaluation like this."
Killing God Yue nodded slightly. Although she was a powerful person in the holy realm, her eyesight was not as good as Ye Feng in terms of looking at people.
...
"In the next game, Xie Cheng, the main courtyard, fight against Mobei Villa, Xiong Chengshan."
Elder Tian's voice came from the stage, and then he saw Xie Cheng and a strong man jumping onto the stage at the same time.
Seeing this, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel energetic.
The last time he punched Xie Cheng, Ye Feng could feel that this person was indeed not weak, at least he was more than better than his idiot brother Xie An.
He really wanted to see what kind of ability Xie Cheng still has.
After confirming the identities of the two, the battle began.
Xie Cheng, who smiled coldly, did not hesitate to reach out and move in the void. A long spear of flame condensed from Yuanli condensed in his hands. With his waving, he immediately fell into a sea of fire above the ring.
Xiong Chengshan, who fought against him, had the same cultivation level.
He heard a loud shout, and a surging Yuanli fluctuation surged out of his body, instantly burning the surrounding flames, shocking them to extinguish and retreat.
Xiong Chengshan shook the flames, and his figure turned into a afterimage, and he rushed towards Xie Cheng.
The speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of Xie Cheng.
However, Xie Cheng had been on guard, and the flame spear turned and poked it out, while his figure jumped back and swept the tail of the gun towards Xiong Chengshan's chest.
With a "bang", a phantom of a bull flew up on Xiong Chengshan's body. He gritted his teeth coldly, as if he wanted to block the attack of the flame spear.
"Give it to me, lose."
Xie Cheng snorted lightly, and a red high temperature suddenly surged from the tip of the gun.
With a sneer, he burned through the crushing of the "Manniu Phantom", causing Xiong Chengshan to show a surprised gaze in his pupils.
He wanted to dodge again, but unfortunately it was too late. He was swept by a long spear of flames and his body flew straight down from the ring.
Xiong Chengshan is obviously a physical cultivator with a strong body. Although he is only in the "internal form" stage, his strength is no longer comparable to an ordinary eighth-level warrior in the kingdom realm.
This is how it is. After stimulating the phantom of martial arts, he still cannot take over the high-temperature attack from Xie Cheng's flame spear, and he vomits blood and fails to spit out.