Sky War God

3This voice was filled with dominance, causing those experts who didn't like Ye Feng to tremble violently. They looked at each other, but didn't dare to provoke Ye Feng anymore.     4

    

He, Ye Feng, never liked to provoke others, but if someone provoked him, he would never be soft-hearted.    

    

Take Yan Heng for example. If it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to humiliate Ye Feng to prove his strength, how could he have ended up like this?    

    

"Using his palm to cripple the Yan Heng who struck out the terrifying blade light. How strong is this kid exactly?"    

    

Yan Heng was crippled by Ye Feng with just one strike. Everyone's eyes were wide open, and they couldn't believe their own eyes.    

    

A battle between three True Martial warriors! A fight between a Third Level True Martial and a level 7 warrior. This was a fight that had already broken through four realms, but the latter was still so weak that he couldn't even withstand a single blow. This was enough to show how powerful Ye Feng was.    

    

"That's right. Although this kid's cultivation base is low, his combat strength is a little too terrifying. We should try our best not to provoke him, otherwise, we might end up like Yan Heng."    

    

Someone said in a low voice, looking at Ye Feng with a hint of fear in his eyes.    

    

After two violent attacks had defeated Cheng Gang, no one dared to provoke Ye Feng anymore.    

    

Many people deliberately avoided Ye Feng, but the battle on the other side of the battle platform was getting more and more violent.    

    

There were more than three thousand people in a chaotic battle. All kinds of terrifying offensive power were constantly blooming. Destructive light beams were wreaking havoc in the sky. The sound of impact and miserable screams could be heard without an end.    

    

The silhouettes of experts were constantly being blasted off the fighting stage. The scene was incomparably chaotic.    

    

"The rules of the chaotic battle are too cruel. Out of the three thousand experts, only three hundred can advance to the next round. The ones who can remain in the end are all Extreme Genius's people."    

    

On the grandstand, A powerhouse from the Greencloud Region families who had come to help couldn't help but think in his heart when he saw how violent the battle on the fighting stage was.    

    

Sikong Xuan, on the other hand, was still cultivating on the spot. No one disturbed him, as if he wasn't in the same dimension as the people on the fighting stage.    

    

Wei Zhentian, Huang Yanming, Liang Bupo, and the other two had never fought before. As the The four prodigies of the Qing-Yun Realm, none of them were willing to take the initiative.    

    

Ye Feng also became the fifth powerhouse to enjoy the same treatment as the four of them. He also sat cross-legged and began cultivating.    

    

To a cultivator, every moment was extremely precious. Ye Feng only had today's achievements. On one hand, it was because of his extraordinary talent. On the other hand, it was also because of his diligent attitude towards cultivation.    

    

"This guy..."    

    

Seeing that Ye Feng was practicing like Sikong Xuan, ignoring everyone else, many strong cultivators narrowed their eyes.    

    

Ye Feng, on the other hand, did not care about the discussions and gazes of the others. On his body, a faint layer of light rose, emitting waves of mystical qi.    

    

In an extremely short period of time, Ye Feng entered a meditative state, treating everything around him as nothing.    

    

"Who does he think he is? At most, he is only a cultivator of the third level of the True Martial, but he actually imitated Sikong Xuan. He is simply ignoring everyone. Isn't he being a little arrogant?"    

    

Someone looked at Ye Feng with a cold gaze, as if he couldn't stand it.    

    

"What kind of person is Sikong Xuan? How can he be compared to him? Even if this man has defeated two people, he shouldn't be the same as Sikong Xuan, right? He really doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth! "    

    

An expert sneered and said.    

    

"He dares to be so arrogant on the fighting stage. Why not take this opportunity to knock him off the fighting stage?"    

    

Someone said with a cold smile. He had long disliked Ye Feng, but because of Ye Feng's strength, he didn't make a move.    

    

"This is a good idea. He can only blame himself for being too arrogant. He can't blame us!"    

    

One of them echoed, and his eyes shone with a cold light.    

    

"What you said is correct. Since that's the case, then the two of us will go over and end him!"    

    

The two of them exchanged a few simple words before heading towards Ye Feng's direction. They wanted to take advantage of Ye Feng's situation while he was cultivating.    

    

"You can only blame yourself for being too arrogant. You can't blame me!"    

    

The first person who spoke was the first to arrive in front of Ye Feng. After a sneer, he threw a palm at Ye Feng's body. The palm wind was overbearing and produced a piercing sound of wind breaking. It was aimed at Ye Feng's chest!    

    

"Despicable!"    

    

Upon seeing this scene, Zhao Xinyi, who was sitting on the main viewing platform, suddenly stood up. Her beautiful face was filled with coldness.    

    

"It's over, this guy is finished!"    

    

The pupils of many people contracted. Those people who had a bad impression of Ye Feng started laughing coldly. They were finally going to see Ye Feng suffer. Thinking about the consequences of this palm strike hitting Ye Feng, they felt a sense of comfort in their hearts.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

Almost at the same time, a muffled sound was heard. * Hong Long...... * The palm print of the man slammed heavily onto Ye Feng's body. The destructive force kept circulating on Ye Feng's body. However, Ye Feng's body seemed to be made of steel. Under the powerful destructive power, he didn't move at all, as if nothing had happened.    

    

Upon seeing this scene, the man's expression turned slightly ugly. He felt as if he wasn't attacking a single person, but an incomparably heavy wall, and he was forced back by the force of the impact.    

    

"How is this possible? My attack was not even able to break through his defense. What kind of demonic technique did he cultivate?"    

    

The eyes of the expert sparkled. He was at the sixth level of the True Martial. Even if he wasn't a match for Ye Feng, he shouldn't have been able to attack Ye Feng while he was cultivating.    

    

"Let me give it a try!"    

    

Seeing that the expert couldn't hurt Ye Feng, the other expert had a mocking expression on his face. He took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of Ye Feng. A terrifying Fist Light crazily rushed towards Ye Feng's body. Its power had reached a shocking level.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

In the next moment, a terrifying sound of vibration could be heard, shaking the heavens and earth. The Fist Light of that powerful warrior landed on Ye Feng's body in a split second, and a destructive force was unleashed. It instantly wrapped around the expert's body. The expert felt an unprecedented pressure on his body. He let out a miserable shriek and his body was sent flying. He fell onto a corner of the fighting stage and spat out a mouthful of blood!    

    

"What?"    

    

Everyone present was stunned when they saw this shocking scene, and their eyes were filled with disbelief.    

    

"How could this fellow's body be so formidable? One should know that the expert just now had already reached the sixth level of the True Martial Peak Stage, and his attack power couldn't be said to be weak. However, he couldn't even break through the defense of the opponent's body. This is simply unbelievable!"    

    

An expert spoke in shock. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that all of this was real.    

    

Even Wei Zhentian, Huang Yanming, Liang Bupo, and the others' eyes sparkled. They were all stunned by Ye Feng's powerful physique.    

    

The worried expression on Zhao Xinyi's pretty face disappeared from the main viewing platform and was replaced by a soul-stirring smile.    

    

"If I'm not mistaken, Ye Feng should have cultivated an extremely powerful Body Refining Stage Cultivation Method, that's why he has such a powerful body."    

    

The Sovereign King sat on the Dragon Throne and looked at Ye Feng, who was surrounded by a powerful defensive light. He sighed in a low voice.    

    

Even at Ye Feng's age, he was still far from being as good as Ye Feng.    

    

"Luckily, I didn't rush forward to attack this man. Otherwise, I would have been the one who was sent flying."    

    

Those who wanted to attack Ye Feng felt lucky. At this point, none of them dared to provoke Ye Feng anymore. Even though Ye Feng was still immersed in his cultivation, those people could only watch.    

    

A few experts who were at least at the eighth level of the True Martial didn't put Ye Feng in their eyes. They stood in their respective positions, enjoying the same treatment that no one dared to provoke.    

    

After all, those who were defeated by Ye Feng before weren't qualified to be compared with them. If they were to fight Cheng Gang and Yan Heng, they could easily defeat them as well.    

    

Their powerful cultivation base was enough to make up for some of the losses. This was also the disadvantage brought by the imperfect Joust For A Spouse Festival system to those at the bottom of their cultivation base.    

    

The gap between the cultivation base of those who participated in the Joust For A Spouse Festival was too great. True Martial level 1 and Peak Genuine Force Warriors could participate. Furthermore, the rules of the competition did not stipulate that there was a need to suppress one's cultivation level and fight fairly.    

    

In other words, if any Peak Genuine Force Warriors wanted to deal with a True Martial level 1, then, that True Martial level 1 warrior could only be crushed. This highlighted the cruelty of finding a spouse.    

    

As for Ye Feng, he was only at the third level of the True Martial and those at the eighth level of the True Martial. If he really fought, Ye Feng would be at an absolute disadvantage in this aspect.    

    

Therefore, although those experts who had reached the eighth level of the True Martial and above were also shocked by Ye Feng's strength, they didn't take him seriously.    

    

As the battle on the fighting stage gradually turned into a daydream, the number of experts who could stay was getting lesser and lesser. There was no lack of True Martial level 7 and above experts who were eliminated.    

    

Finally, after an expert was thrown off the fighting stage with a punch, Minister presiding stood up from his seat and sounded the gong indicating the end of this round of chaotic battle.    

    

At this moment, there were not many experts left on the fighting stage. There were exactly three hundred of them. This also meant that these three hundred people would officially advance to the next round of the competition.    

    

The gong sounded, and Ye Feng withdrew from his cultivation. A faint and sharp glow shot out from his deep pupils.    

    

In less than an hour of cultivation, it seemed to have allowed Ye Feng's cultivation to improve a little.    

    

"His cultivation has actually advanced quite a bit. Looks like cultivation also depends on one's state of mind. Comprehension and comprehension are very important."    

    

Ye Feng thought to himself. He had comprehended this principle from his previous cultivation.    

    

Sometimes, cultivating blindly without eating or sleeping might not achieve the desired effect. The state of mind, comprehension, and opportunity were very important.    

    

"After the cruel chaotic battle just now, there were no weaklings left. This also means that the next two rounds of competition will be even more intense and cruel. "    

    

Some strong cultivators looked at the three hundred strong cultivators on the fighting stage and slowly spoke. Many people nodded.    

    

As the number one beauty of the Greencloud Region, Zhao Xinyi was indeed attractive enough. The Joust For A Spouse Festival had attracted almost all the top geniuses of the Greencloud Region to the Zhao State. That was why the competition for the Joust For A Spouse Festival was so intense.    

    

"The lowest cultivation base among these three hundred people is at the True Martial level 7 Peak Stage, but that Ye Feng is an exception. He is only at the third level of the True Martial. I think that Ye Feng will be eliminated in the next round. "    

    

Someone looked at Ye Feng and said. In his point of view, Ye Feng's cultivation base was too low to fight those Eighth Level True Martial and above.    

    

"That's right. Those true experts seem to disdain to attack Ye Feng. If not, how could he advance so easily?"    

    

Some people agreed with the previous person's opinion. Perhaps they had heard about the unusual relationship between Zhao Xinyi and Ye Feng. Many people present couldn't help but view Ye Feng as an enemy and wanted to show off their ability to defeat him.    

    

"En?"    

    

Sikong Xuan also withdrew from his cultivation. His eyes inadvertently fell on Ye Feng. He was slightly surprised when he saw Ye Feng's calm and spotless expression.    

    

He did not expect Ye Feng to advance to the next round so easily.