Sky War God

2"That's right. No matter how abnormal Ye Feng's cultivation speed is, he's only at the True Martial level 1. How can he affect the entire situation?"    

    

After hearing what the expert said, many of them came back to their senses and thought to themselves.    

    

"This Prince asked you. Why did you suddenly participate in this battle? What are you trying to do?"    

    

First Prince, Zhao Yang, asked Ye Feng.    

    

"Of course it's a battle."    

    

Ye Feng said indifferently. After that, he turned his head and looked at the Tianxuan Mansion warrior. He said, "Which two Senior Brother is willing to cooperate with Ye Feng and fight together?"    

    

Ye Feng's words were very obvious. His cultivation base was at the True Martial level 1. According to the previous rules, at this moment, they only needed to send one True Martial level 2 warrior and a Third Level True Martial warrior to cooperate with him.    

    

"We are willing to work with Junior Brother Ye!"    

    

Immediately, two experts walked out from the crowd.    

    

Their names were Gao Zhi, who was at the second level of the True Martial, and Chang Yong, who was at the third level of the True Martial.    

    

"Who will fight your Royal Family?"    

    

Ye Feng nodded at Gao Zhi and Chang Yong, then turned to First Prince and Zhao Yang and asked.    

    

"The three of us will fight him!"    

    

Without waiting for First Prince and Zhao Yang to speak, Mu Yan volunteered and walked out from the group of Royal Family warriors with Long Shaojie and the other two.    

    

Mu Yan looked at Ye Feng with a mocking gaze, his expression full of provocation. Today, he would wash away the humiliation he had suffered in the past!    

    

"I never thought that your cultivation base would improve so quickly! However, the current you won't have any chance in front of me!"    

    

Mu Yan said proudly. His combat strength had improved by leaps and bounds, and he was confident that he could defeat Ye Feng.    

    

"Is that so?"    

    

Ye Feng's eyes swept across Mu Yan's body, then he sneered and said, "Since you are so confident, let's fight!"    

    

Ye Feng stood with his hands behind his back. His long robe fluttered in the wind. His expression was indifferent, and his body was filled with incomparable confidence.    

    

Now that Ye Feng had reached the True Martial Stage, his combat strength had increased by more than a level.    

    

"Since you are in a hurry to get beaten up... Ye Feng said."    

    

Mu Yan said with disdain. In the next moment, a terrifying aura burst out from his body. His body was covered by a layer of combat light, making him look extremely dazzling!    

    

Then, Mu Yan threw out a punch. The strength of a Third Level True Martial had exceeded 150,000 Jin!    

    

However, Ye Feng was still standing in the same spot without moving. When Mu Yan's fist approached his body, the terrifying Fist Light struck out and collided with Mu Yan's Fist Light.    

    

"A terrifying rumble was heard. Mu Yan felt a terrifying destructive power rushing into his body and destroying the viscera tissue in his body, causing his face to turn ugly. He was forced to take a dozen steps back before he could regain his balance.    

    

"How is this possible? How did you become so powerful?"    

    

Mu Yan stared at Ye Feng and spoke in surprise. When he broke through to the third level of the True Martial, he was already very confident in his own strength, and believed that he would be able to defeat Ye Feng with ease.    

    

But now, when the two of them clashed once more, Mu Yan felt that Ye Feng's strength had reached a level that he couldn't even defend against. He, who was only at the third level of the True Martial, couldn't even withstand a single strike from Ye Feng!    

    

"A frog at the bottom of a well!"    

    

Ye Feng mocked. He didn't want to waste any more time talking to Mu Yan. When he was still at the Peak Stage of the Qi Condensation, he already had the strength to fight ordinary fifth level True Martial warriors.    

    

Now that Ye Feng had broken through to the True Martial Stage, his strength had increased by many folds. The strength of his punch had exceeded two hundred thousand Jin. Even if Mu Yan had the ability to fight someone stronger than him, he wouldn't be a match for Ye Feng.    

    

"Dong!"    

    

Ye Feng took a step forward, and his body instantly appeared in front of Mu Yan. A terrifying Fist Light was unleashed one after another. It was like a heavy hammer, and each punch contained more than two hundred thousand Jin of strength.    

    

Mu Yan was forced back by the impact. His body was trembling violently, and his internal organs were suffering from the violent force, as if they were going to break apart at any moment. His face turned pale.    

    

Finally, under another punch from Ye Feng, Mu Yan couldn't bear it anymore. He was sent flying, and he spat out a mouthful of blood!    

    

"I have warned you not to provoke me anymore. You have to understand that I am someone you will never be able to defeat in your life!"    

    

Ye Feng looked at Mu Yan who was in a sorry state on the ground and said coldly. The pride in his heart was ignited.    

    

When they saw Mu Yan, who was at the third level of the True Martial, being unable to withstand a single blow from Ye Feng, everyone in the Royal Family was shocked. Ye Feng's strength was truly terrifying to be able to take the first place in the Emperor Board Dao Discussion. It was easy for him to defeat Mu Yan, who was two major realms higher than him. He was truly too powerful!    

    

After saying this, Ye Feng looked at Long Shaojie and Chang Yong.    

    

Long Shaojie was worthy of being called Wind and Cloud Ranking Mighty One. In just a short period of time, he had suppressed Chang Yong. Chang Yong was forced to retreat, and his forehead was full of sweat.    

    

"Let's see how you are going to receive this punch!"    

    

With a disdainful smile on his face, Long Shaojie unleashed a punch with 100% of his strength. He tried to send Chang Yong flying away with this punch, and humiliate him severely.    

    

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared between Chang Yong and Long Shaojie. He threw out a punch with lightning speed, colliding with Long Shaojie's Fist Light.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

A muffled sound was heard. Two Fist Light collided, and a destructive force burst out. Long Shaojie felt an irresistible force invading his body, causing his body to tremble violently. He was sent flying, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

This figure was naturally Ye Feng. Even Mu Yan was suppressed by Ye Feng's fists, let alone Long Shaojie, who was much weaker than Long Shaojie.    

    

"Chang Senior Brother, I'll leave Ming Xuan to the two of you!"    

    

Ye Feng didn't look at Long Shaojie anymore, he turned his head and said to Chang Yong.    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Chang Yong nodded at Ye Feng. His eyes were filled with gratitude. In his heart, he admired this Junior Brother Ye even more.    

    

However, Ye Feng just stood there with his hands behind his back, waiting for the result of the battle.    

    

Although Chang Yong and Gao Zhi weren't Wind and Cloud Ranking Mighty One, they were more than enough to deal with a True Martial level 1 like Ming Xuan.    

    

Ming Xuan was attacked from both sides, and he was quickly defeated. He escaped in a sorry state.    

    

Seeing this scene, First Prince and Zhao Yang's faces turned pale. Mu Yan, Long Shaojie, and Ming Xuan... The strongest amongst them was a Third Level True Martial level 1.    

    

Now, Mu Yan and Long Shaojie were severely injured by Ye Feng alone, leaving Ming Xuan alone.    

    

"This is the strength of a Royal Family warrior. Truly powerful!"    

    

Ye Feng looked at First Prince and said sarcastically.    

    

"We have already won three matches, and your Tianxuan Mansion only won one match. What right do you have to be arrogant in front of This Prince?"    

    

First Prince, Zhao Yang said coldly.    

    

"The three of you will continue to fight!"    

    

Immediately after, Zhao Yang turned around and looked at Sixth Stage of the Genuine Force, who was at the fourth level of the True Martial.    

    

"Yes, His Royal Highness the First Prince!"    

    

The three of them received the order with proud expressions on their faces.    

    

"Does anyone from the Tianxuan Mansion side accept the challenge? If there is no one from the Tianxuan Mansion's side, then just admit defeat directly. We don't want to waste any time! "    

    

Sixth Stage of the Genuine Force spoke in an icy cold voice. Previously, the three of them had easily killed the three people from the Tianxuan Mansion's side. They must be the strongest three people in the three realms of the Tianxuan Mansion. The strongest three had been defeated by them. The rest of them were nothing to be afraid of!    

    

After a burst of joy, the expressions of the experts in the Tianxuan Mansion camp became solemn once again. No matter how powerful Ye Feng was, he could only help the Tianxuan Mansion obtain victory in a battle of his level.    

    

As for the experts from the other two stages, the Tianxuan Hall was obviously at a disadvantage. At this rate, the loser would still be the Tianxuan Mansion.    

    

"The three of you, go and fight them."    

    

Qin Zhenting braced himself and ordered the three experts behind him to fight.    

    

The three of them received their orders and wanted to fight the Royal Family trio, but at this moment, Ye Feng suddenly called out to them.    

    

"Junior Brother Ye, what's the matter?"    

    

One of the experts asked, puzzled.    

    

"He asked me to represent Senior Brother in this battle."    

    

Ye Feng looked at Fourth Stage of the Genuine Force, who was the weakest among the three of them, and said.    

    

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes, including the three Royal Family experts who were about to fight, froze. They looked at Ye Feng in disbelief.    

    

"He said he wants to fight in Fourth Stage of the Genuine Force's place. Where did he get his courage from?"    

    

A Royal Family warrior said.    

    

"Don't underestimate this Ye Feng. On the battle platform of the Emperor Board Dao Discussion, he defeated Tie Jun, one of the four great armies of the State of Wei, who was at the eighth level of the Qi Condensation. Tie Jun's cultivation base is at the third level of the True Martial, but his true combat strength has already reached the fourth level of the True Martial."    

    

An expert recalled the scene when Ye Feng fought Tie Jun on the Emperor Board Dao Discussion platform, and couldn't help but say.    

    

"Tie Jun is indeed very strong, but my The Imperial Family of the State of Zhao, Fourth Stage of the Genuine Force, isn't weak either. I don't think Ye Feng will be able to take advantage of Fourth Stage of the Genuine Force."    

    

After Ye Feng suggested replacing the Tianxuan Mansion Fourth Stage of the Genuine Force to fight the battle, everyone started to discuss amongst themselves. Some of the Royal Family warriors looked at Ye Feng with disdain.    

    

They thought that Ye Feng was being too arrogant. After all, the battle was going to be carried out by six people from both sides. If one side of the Royal Family was at the fifth level of the True Martial, or if Sixth Stage of the Genuine Force wanted to kill Ye Feng at all costs, Ye Feng would be in big trouble.    

    

"Ye Feng, you have just broken through, it won't be easy for you to engage in a high-intensity battle. Let the three of them go."    

    

Qin Zhenting reminded Ye Feng, he didn't want Ye Feng to take any risks because of a battle.    

    

After all, in their hearts, Ye Feng's cultivation base was still too low.    

    

"It's fine!"    

    

Ye Feng waved his hand at Qin Zhenting and gave him a reassuring look.    

    

Seeing Ye Feng insist, Qin Zhenting did not say anything and signaled Fourth Stage of the Genuine Force to return to the team.    

    

"Ye Feng, you are willing to replace one person. Then, we will treat you as Fourth Stage of the Genuine Force. If you are killed in the battle, it has nothing to do with This Prince. Everything is your choice. "    

    

First Prince Zhao Yang sneered when he saw Ye Feng walking towards him recklessly.    

    

"Of course. On the contrary, It would be reasonable if I killed the experts of your side. "    

    

Ye Feng's eyes sparkled. He knew that First Prince wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to kill him.    

    

"You have to have the ability as well!"    

    

First Prince said. A look of disdain appeared on his face.    

    

"If there is a path to heaven, you won't walk it. If there is no gate to hell, you can barge in and die!"    

    

Right after First Prince finished speaking, Fourth Stage of the Genuine Force had already activated the terrifying Attack on Ye Feng.    

    

This man was also a brave man from the Zhao State's military, and his combat strength was extremely strong. He was not someone Mu Yan, who had just broken through to the third level of the True Martial could compare with.    

    

A liquid gold rod appeared in his hand. It was a liquid gold rod that weighed thousands of gold coins, and it was crazily smashing down towards Ye Feng's head.    

    

This strike was enough to smash Ye Feng's skull into pieces!    

    

Ye Feng's body flashed, and the Meteor Butterfly Steps stepped out. His entire body was wrapped by the starlight. At the same time that he dodged the staff, he threw a punch at his opponent's chest.     3

    

The battle between the other two groups of experts began almost at the same time. The battle was extremely violent.    

    

However, most of the people's eyes were still focused on Ye Feng and Fourth Stage of the Genuine Force.    

    

Facing Ye Feng's punch, a hint of surprise appeared on Fourth Stage of the Genuine Force's face, as if he didn't expect Ye Feng's speed to be so fast.    

    

He quickly placed the liquid gold rod in front of his chest, trying to block Ye Feng's punch.