Sky War God

2Seeing Ye Feng's current condition, many of the people present couldn't help but sneer. To think that he would dare to participate in the Ranking Tournament even after using up all of his elemental energy. Wasn't he courting death?    4

    

"Ye Feng."    

    

Ying Jiaojiao had a worried look on her face. Currently, there were too many people who wanted to deal with Ye Feng under the Holy Mountain. It would be very disadvantageous for her if she participated in the ranking battle in her current condition.    

    

However, Ye Feng didn't say anything. He just smiled and nodded at Ying Jiaojiao.    

    

Ying Jiaojiao knew Ye Feng's character. Even if she advised him, he wouldn't give up on participating in the ranking battle because his elemental energy was exhausted.    

    

"Each of you will need to fight the other 99 people in the 100 seats of the Ranking Tournament. The final ranking will be decided based on the result. The one with the highest result will be The first seat of the Martial God Convention. He would be awarded the Golden Token of Divine Martial. If one felt that they were no match for him, they could admit defeat in advance. If you lose one match, the final ranking will be determined by your battle record."    

    

white-haired old man ignored Ye Feng and Liu Xing, and announced the specific rules of the Ranking Tournament to everyone present.    

    

After hearing the rules, everyone's eyes focused because there was a sharp light shining in them.    

    

Each person fought ninety-nine battles. This was an extremely serious test for most people. Especially for those with weaker cultivations, they probably would not be able to last much longer after a few battles.    

    

The rules stipulated that those who were killed midway or retreated voluntarily would be considered eliminated. The remaining people would continue to fight in turns. Although such rules appeared to be rather cruel. To fight with everyone present, the person with the best result would become the winner of the first place. This was a true contest of strength.    

    

Whoever had the strength could laugh until the end.    

    

Next, the powerhouses ranked in the 100th place all walked onto the platform and stopped at the edge of the platform. They were preparing to welcome the final test of the Divine Martial Great Assembly.    

    

After announcing the rules of the Ranking Tournament, white-haired old man returned to his seat. A person beside him stepped out and said, "The Ranking Tournament will determine your final ranking in the Divine Martial Great Assembly. I hope that all of you will do your best to unleash your ultimate combat strength. Next, follow my name and fight separately. "    

    

This person was white-haired old man's right-hand man. He was in charge of the Ranking Tournament. His eyes swept across the hundred people and finally fixed on Ye Feng and a person called" Heartless Sword "in the Sword Soul. He said," Ye Feng, heartless Sword, you two fight first! "    

    

As soon as these words were spoken, as soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of many people flashed with a sharp light. Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the person in charge. Even though he knew that his elemental energy had consumed a lot of his energy, this person still wanted him to be the first one to fight. It was obvious what he meant.    

    

"My big brother's elemental energy has been used up, but you want him to be the first one to fight? What do you mean by that?"    

    

When he heard Moderator's words, liu Xing's facial expression turned gloomy. He stepped forward and asked the host. He could faintly feel that the host was targeting him.    

    

"I am the host of the Ranking Tournament. Those who are not convinced by my arrangement can withdraw from the battle. The Divine Martial Great Assembly has never lacked such a person!"    

    

After hearing what Liu Xing said, a cold light flashed in the host's eyes. He didn't even look at Liu Xing. Instead, he spoke loudly to the hundred people in front of him. His voice was filled with dignity.    

    

Many people's pupils contracted. They looked at Ye Feng with pity.    

    

"Second brother, come back."    

    

Ye Feng looked at Moderator and said to Liu Xing.    

    

Liu Xing's face was full of resentment. He didn't know why his elder brother was always being targeted by others. He had suffered such injustice, but he couldn't refute it.    

    

However, liu Xing still listened to Ye Feng's words. He retreated, the unwillingness on his face still remained.    

    

"Don't worry, I can handle it."    

    

Ye Feng patted Liu Xing's shoulder and said with a smile. Immediately after, he saw Liu Xing step out from the crowd and slowly arrive at the center of the platform.    

    

When he heard that his opponent was Ye Feng, a proud sneer immediately appeared on Jian Wuqing's face.    

    

His Sword Soul Sect had formed a bond with Ye Feng in the competition space. Later on, during the great battle of the Ancient Stellar Hall, many of his Sword Soul Sect's experts had even lost their lives under the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword in Ye Feng's hands. He had pulled this grudge to a point where it would not end until one of them died.    

    

As Ye Feng was healing Meteor, he was already at the end of his rope. He, jian Wuqing, could kill him to avenge his fellow sect members who had died.    

    

More importantly, if he really killed Ye Feng and returned to the sect, he would be rewarded handsomely.    

    

Jian Wuqing and Ye Feng arrived at the center of the platform at the same time. His Divine Martial Peak Stage cultivation base was considered an extremely powerful figure in the Sword Soul Sect, and he had comprehended the sword potential of a late stage Atman realm cultivator.    

    

His sword was overbearing and ruthless, and it would take one's life if he attacked with his sword. Because of this, many people called him Jian Wuqing, which meant that his sword was cold and emotionless, and it was extraordinarily powerful.    

    

Sword Ruthless's sharp eyes fell upon Ye Feng, and he revealed a mocking expression. Then, he said, "A man who has used up all of his elemental energy. I don't want to fight with you, you should just commit suicide! "    

    

At this moment, many people's eyes fell upon Ye Feng and Relentless Sword. This was the first battle between Divine Martial Great Assembly and Ranking Tournament, so it naturally attracted a lot of attention.    

    

Especially since Ye Feng was also present in this battle. This was even more interesting in the hearts of the crowd. They really wanted to know how long Ye Feng, who had exhausted his elemental energy, could last against Jian Wu Qing. Or, could he just admit defeat?    

    

As for what Jian Wu Qing said about self-destruction, it was a little too much. If Ye Feng couldn't defeat Jian Wu Qing, he could just admit defeat.    

    

"Even if I don't use the elemental energy, I can still defeat you!"    

    

Looking at the incomparably arrogant Jian Wuqing, Ye Feng said faintly. His words were filled with strong confidence.    

    

As soon as Ye Feng's words were heard, everyone was stunned. Then, a mocking smile emerged on their faces.    

    

One of them said, "Even though the elemental energy is exhausted, you are still so arrogant. Jian Wu Qing's cultivation base was higher than Ye Feng's, and this Ye Feng was already at the end of his rope. I guess. If the two of them really start a fight, heartless Sword will definitely take Ye Feng's life in less than three moves!"    

    

Many people nodded when they heard that. The elemental energy was the foundation of all cultivators. Without the support of the elemental energy, most of them would only be able to retain their physical strength, and would be no different from ordinary people in other aspects.    

    

Therefore, no one thought that an ordinary person with greater strength would be a match for a Divine Martial Peak Stage warrior like Swordsman.    

    

Liu Xing, Ying Jiaojiao, Yu Xiaoting, Yu Xiaohan and the other three were all somewhat worried. Ye Feng's current condition was indeed very bad, and he was about to face a powerful Divine Martial Peak Stage expert like Swordsman.    

    

He Zijian's eyes sparkled. After a period of contact with Ye Feng, he knew that although Ye Feng was wild and unruly, he rarely fought battles that he was not confident in. Looking at how confident Ye Feng was, He Zijian had every reason to believe that Ye Feng had the ability to defeat Jian Wuqing.    

    

"You are really boasting shamelessly!"    

    

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the corner of Jian Wuqing's mouth immediately formed a mocking smile. He said, "I will take your life within three moves!"    

    

As he spoke, a terrifying sword aura spread out from Wu Qing's body. The painting of the Spatial Sword Domain instantly enveloped the circumference, including Ye Feng's body.    

    

In this sword domain, heartless had absolute control over it. He could better unleash Swordsman's power.    

    

Immediately after, jian Wuqing took a step forward, and his body turned into a sword light. One could imagine how fast he was.    

    

Just as his body was about to land in front of Ye Feng, jian Wuqing's right hand moved. At the same time that the Longsword was drawn out of its sheath, the sword light had already slashed out. Endless Sword Qi gathered in the Spatial Sword Domain, wrapping around the sword light that was slashed out by Jian Wuqing.    

    

This sword was sharp and domineering, aiming at Ye Feng's throat!    

    

Ye Feng's eyes were sharp. Although the elemental energy in his body had dried up, he didn't need to use the elemental energy to stimulate some of the powers that he had comprehended.    

    

For example, the Golden Body Buddha Dao Imprint he had fused with and the star power he had comprehended in the spatial zone.    

    

These powers all had their own independent system and had nothing to do with origin force. Apart from the power of Buddhism and stars, the power of death that Lan Death God Battle Spirit had bestowed upon it was the sealing power that Old Rascal had taught him in the Boundless World. The Power of Illusion, the Curse Power that he had comprehended in the death desert, didn't even need the support of the elemental energy.    

    

Therefore, Ye Feng was confident enough to defeat the Heartless Sword in front of him.    

    

The sword light of Heartless Sword was like a sudden clap of thunder, and its speed was unbelievably fast. In an instant, it arrived in front of Ye Feng, and tried to cut his throat!    

    

At the same time, Ye Feng's body moved. His seemingly weak body was instantly enveloped by a starlight. He didn't take a step forward. He casted the Meteor Butterfly Steps, and a huge Star Atlas appeared. Ye Feng's body turned into a star shadow, and this sword cut through the air!    

    

When he saw Ye Feng casting the Meteor Butterfly Steps, the eyes of Liu Xing, who was standing at the edge of the fighting stage, narrowed. His expression was filled with disbelief.    

    

Liu Xing had an extremely deep understanding of the Meteor Butterfly Steps. It was the movement technique Martial Skill that he was cultivating. However, at this moment, when he saw the Meteor Butterfly Steps that Ye Feng was using, he didn't know how many times more profound it was compared to the one he was cultivating. The shooting stars dazzled his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart.