Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng flicked his wrist and released a stream of Qi that easily pierced into Tia Changkong's dantian's lower abdomen.    

Tia Changkong's expression instantly froze.    

"Pfft!"    

He only felt a sharp pain as he violently spat out a mouthful of blood. His body flew out of the arena like a kite with its string cut.    

It was only now that the Inner Mansion Elder finally appeared in front of Ye Feng. Facing this scene, he could only reveal a bitter smile.    

There was no need to offend Ye Feng, the promising elite of the Martial House, for a cripple who had lost his cultivation.    

This battle had come to an end.    

Tia Changkong lost, after kneeling down and surrendering, his cultivation was crippled by Ye Feng.    

Such an ending could simply be called a tragedy for the human world, and no one could imagine it.    

A person with Innate Seventh Level in the top ten had actually lost to a Martial Cultivator of the first stage of the Innate realm, and ended up in such a miserable state.    

All of this was too bizarre.    

One had to know that there was a difference of exactly six small realms between the two of them.    

There were even many people who personally witnessed the scene of Ye Feng being chopped into pieces, yet in the end, Ye Feng remained completely unharmed, which truly exceeded everyone's expectations.    

No one knew how he had done it.    

Only the few people on the platform with the strongest strengths were able to see through some clues.    

"The Tia Family boy used the three most powerful moves of the Iron King, and still lost. This Ye Feng is really the number one genius I've ever met."    

"The movement technique that this boy used in the end was extremely exquisite. Even I was unable to see his movements clearly."    

Prince Qi also recovered from his shock and said with a deep voice.    

The stronger Ye Feng became, the worse it would be for the Prince Qi. He did not want to see this scene.    

As for the Master Dong, because he did not know much about the martial way, although he felt that Ye Feng's actions just now were strange, he did not let out a shocked expression.    

After all, back then, the shock that Ye Feng gave him was already enough to numb the nerves of this pill master.    

He didn't expect that besides possessing a unique Spiritual Force, this kid's cultivation in the Martial Dao could also be considered a peerless genius.    

At this time, the Master Dong suddenly realised that perhaps Ye Feng insisting on walking on the road of martial arts was actually a much wiser choice for him. His future was limitless, and he had to do his best to protect such a character.    

From this moment onwards, Master Dong became even more determined to protect Ye Feng.    

Faang Tianlei calmed down and guessed: "This one wasn't able to see it clearly either. If I'm not mistaken, this movement technique should be a high level martial skill. "I did hear that this Ye Feng came from a Heavenly Essence Country, and entered a certain primordial secret realm in the last selection, so he obtained a Earth Rank Martial Technique!    

"Earth Rank Martial Technique!" Prince Qi looked astonished.    

The Earth Rank Martial Technique could be considered an extremely high level martial skill in the entire country. In the Martial House, only the Inner Mansion Elders and elites had the chance to cultivate.    

But if it was said that he could hide a Earth Rank movement technique from him that had an expert like Faang Tianlei, the Prince Qi felt that it was somewhat impossible.    

"Perhaps, it's not as simple as Earth Rank?"    

A layer of doubt appeared in Prince Qi's heart. However, since the Master Dong was nearby, he naturally could not directly call Ye Feng over to explain everything that had happened.    

Faang Tianlei also thought of this possibility, and suspiciously looked at Ye Feng who was still standing on the stage.    

At this time, the people from Tia Family appeared, and carried Tia Changkong, who was like a dead dog, down the stage.    

Tia Hualoong was still standing far away, muttering something unconsciously in his mouth.    

He wasn't willing to accept this.    

He had to save it until the very end so that he could see with his own eyes just how miserable Ye Feng's fate would be.    

When Ye Feng walked off the stage, Han Chong, Third Prince and the rest quickly surrounded him.    

"Elite Ye …"    

"Elite Ye …"    

Cheers rang out from all sides …    

Everyone respected and respected strong warriors. Ye Feng defeating someone with a Innate Seventh Level at the first level of the Innate Realm, the talent displayed was absolutely terrifying. Naturally, it attracted the admiration and worship of many Martial Cultivator …    

"Elite Ye, you are truly powerful … However, now that we have crippled Tia Changkong, I'm afraid his Tia Family has … "    

Han Chong laughed bitterly and shook his head, his face was filled with shock.    

Tia Changkong was the disciple with the most hope for Tia Family, but he was easily crippled by Ye Feng just like that. As the family that had rebuilt in the capital for thousands of years, how could they just let this go?    

"Tia Changkong plotted to kill me, so how could I, Ye Feng, show mercy? As for Tia Family, I told them last time that I hoped they knew their own limitations and didn't provoke me again. "    

Ye Feng replied indifferently.    

"Amazing, Ye Feng, you are really my idol." Third Prince said excitedly.    

As for the other surrounding Martial Cultivator s, regardless of whether they were members of the Inner Mansion or the Outer Palace, they all looked at Ye Feng with dumbfounded expressions.    

These Martial Cultivator from different places were all in high spirits as they flattered and flattered Ye Feng.    

Especially for people on the Heavenly Essence Country side, with such a strong elite supporting Tian Yuan, everyone's days in the Martial House would definitely be much easier.    

In the distance, Mo Yixiao looked at Ye Feng, his face gloomy to the point of almost bleeding: "Situ, how is the one from the Liu Garden doing?"    

Situ Ba also clenched his teeth and said softly, "Prince Yixiao has already been contacted. He got angry when he heard our report, and he'll be here soon... "However …"    

"But what?" Mo Yixiao said.    

"It's just that he didn't register. I wonder if Deputy Mansion Lord Fang will allow him to participate!"    

"You don't have to worry about that. This person has a different identity and status. If he makes a move …" Ye Feng will definitely not be able to escape death! " Mo Yixiao said sinisterly.    

"..."    

The Challenger League continued to advance in an orderly manner.    

"Next match, Mo Qingfeng against Situ Qing." The referee scanned the crowd and waited for everyone to quieten down before announcing loudly.    

Mo Qingfeng stepped onto the Challenge Battlestage, looking anxious.    

In the first two rounds, all the Martial Cultivator s that met him automatically gave up, not giving him any chance to attack. In this round, the opponent he had encountered was Situ Qing, who was on par with Tia Changkong in the Martial House.    

Situ Qing was equally illustrious, he would not let him down.    

Sure enough, after he landed on the stage, a yellow clothed Situ Qing jumped onto the stage and stood in front of him.    

Situ Qing cupped his hands and said, "Mo Qingfeng, although you are very strong, I wish to give it a try …"    

"Fine, just based on the fact that you're the first Martial Cultivator to have the courage to fight me, I won't kill you in this battle." Mo Qingfeng said haughtily.    

In the face of such arrogant words, Situ Qing didn't even try to refute or show any anger on his face.    

It was truly because of Mo Qingfeng's strength that Situ Qing found it difficult to keep track of him. He only relied on the will of the Martial Cultivator to keep him from giving up.