C254 Tortoise
C254 Tortoise
Everyone on Heavenly Essence Country's side revealed a look of joy, as their morale rose sharply.
"The round monkey was beaten to the point that it doesn't dare to show its head anymore."
"Notary, why aren't we admitting defeat at Silver Dragon Country?"
Facing the question from the Heavenly Essence Country Martial Cultivator, Tia Hualoong, however, was like a sullen gourd, and did not make a sound.
"Who said we lost?" The people from the Silver Dragon Country retorted.
"You still haven't lost? You're all hiding, don't tell me that we should let Ye Feng slaughter his way into your group and drag him out? "
"Yeah, if he runs home and hides and never shows himself, wouldn't he be considered a loser for the rest of his life?"
"Shameless?" "Your surname is Wu, are you really turtles, Marquis Turtle?"
"What is a face? If they wanted to, they wouldn't let a Inner Mansion student of the fifth or sixth level of the Innate realm fight against our Half-Step Innate Stage … "
The crowd was excited. Although Tian Yuan's side did not have many people on it, the facts were right in front of them, and their words actually made Silver Dragon Country speechless.
"Motherf * cker, who said I was hiding?"
After a while, the crowd opened up a path, and Wu Yuanhou's figure once again walked out from the Silver Dragon Country Martial Cultivator.
"Then why did you go back just now?" Third Prince asked.
"Your father …" "It's too hot, laozi. I'm just going back to take off one of my clothes …" Wu Yuanhou stuttered and immediately took off his yellow uniform, his face red with anger: "Come, come, that surnamed Ye, let's fight a hundred rounds, if I don't break your four legs this time, I won't be surnamed Wu."
"You really are a turtle. You have four legs." Ye Feng laughed.
The Martial Cultivator s also let out relaxed laughter. Ye Feng's performance just now gave them boundless confidence, as if defeating this second level Innate Ranker at the fifth or sixth level of Inner Mansion was not entirely impossible.
Third Prince glared at Wu Yuanhou, but discovered that something was wrong and quietly reminded him: "Ye Feng, be careful. Why do I feel that this guy is a little different from before?"
"Un, it's different now. His cultivation has increased, and just now he roughly had Innate Fifth Level. But now, he has almost reached the level of his Innate Seventh Level, and his cultivation has risen by two levels …" Ye Feng replied softly.
"Wh, what …" First... the Innate Seventh Level … "
Third Prince's legs went soft and he almost fell down from fright. "Then, then how can we still hit …"
"Let's just fight like this!" Ye Feng said indifferently.
"Ye fella, show me your weapon and I'll send you on your way." Wu Yuanhou who was stepping on stage once again had a sinister look on his face, holding a silver spear in his hand, he pointed the tip of the spear straight at Ye Feng.
"When the time comes, I will naturally take out my weapon." Ye Feng said.
"Humph!" Since that's the case, you can go and die now. " Wu Yuanhou snorted, his spear danced as he thrusted out.
The silver spear was like a dragon emerging from the sea, piercing towards Ye Feng's chest with an ear-piercing sound.
"Innate Seventh Level, this aura is not bad indeed. Unfortunately, it's too slow."
Ye Feng shook his head, his figure flashed, leaving behind a faint afterimage where he stood, and dodged the attack of the long spear.
Wu Yuanhou's pupils shrank, and thought to himself: What a fast speed, could it really be Heaven Rank Movement Technique?
However, this thought only flashed in their minds. Heaven Rank, to them, was a completely unimaginable concept.
"Kid, just based on speed, are you able to defeat me?"
The Spirit Qi in Wu Yuanhou's body revolved, he suddenly stomped his feet, and like an arrow, he flew out, the spear shadows shooting towards Ye Feng.
When the spear was unleashed, the spear instantly transformed into countless spear images, completely sealing Ye Feng's body.
"Let's see how you're going to run!" Wu Yuanhou sneered.
However, before he finished laughing, his expression immediately stiffened, because Ye Feng's speed was not something he could compare to. It seemed as if Ye Feng was already enveloped under the spear's shadows, so who knew that it would actually be this way.
CHI *
CHI * CHI *
More than ten shots were fired in a row. All of the spears struck nothing but air.
This time, Wu Yuanhou was furious, he shouted: "Stinking brat, if you have the ability, don't run, receive this daddy's spear."
Ye Feng laughed: "Who told you to take the surname Wu? You are the son of a turtle, why are you running so slow?"
who was at the side hurriedly shot Tia Hualoong a look.
Just now, Wu Yuanhou had hid in the crowd and consumed a "Tyrant Yuan Pill", raising his cultivation from the fifth stage to the seventh stage. The Tyrant Yuan Pill was indeed mystical, but it only lasted for about an incense's worth of time, if Ye Feng continued to delay it, once the effects were over, Wu Yuanhou would become a dead crab.
In other words, although Ye Feng could delay them, he could not hold on for too long. How could Wu Tingrong not be anxious?
Tia Hualoong nodded his head, and shouted loudly: "On Tian Yuan's side, if the participants continue to avoid battle like this, I will make sure you all lose."
"What?"
"What certificate is your mother?" They escaped and you don't care, but we, Ye Feng are still on stage, and you still want to make us lose? "
"Do you want to be a turtle too?" Change your surname to Wu? "
The Martial Cultivator s of the Heavenly Essence Country were all cursing angrily.
"Impudent!" Who dares to be disrespectful to my Tia Family? I'll destroy him. " After being scolded, Tia Hualoong was so angry that his teeth started to itch, and his eyes turned cold.
As expected, this roar suppressed the sound of the opposing Heavenly Essence Country.
"I will count to three. If he continues to be so wretched, then Sky Origin Stage will be defeated."
"Three …"
"Scoundrel?"
"Your mother! Break for me!"
Ye Feng was furious. Iron Dwarf had such a wretched appearance, how could he actually call himself wretched?
Ye Feng originally wanted to conserve some energy and make Wu Yuanhou lose by himself, but after hearing what Tia Hualoong said, the anger in his heart immediately flared up.
His two fists struck out consecutively like a violent storm. The tyrannical strength behind his fists struck against the spear shadows, shattering the spear shadows that filled the sky.
BOOM! "Boom!
The sound of air exploding rang out unceasingly, and a strong force swept through the four directions, causing sand and rocks to fly everywhere.
"This... How is this possible? Half-Step Innate Stage Martial Cultivator and his bare hands are actually able to block my spear? Right now, I am at the Innate Seventh Level. "
Wu Yuanhou's expression changed, he almost suspected that he had taken the wrong medicine.
How could he know that Ye Feng's Earth Rank, fist, and Hundred Beast King Fist had already reached the large success stage. His physical body, whether in terms of defense or strength, had already reached the limits of what was below the Innate Realm.
It could be said that there was not a single person like this that could be found within the entire Yuanwu Continent.
Even if an ordinary Martial Cultivator were to reach the pinnacle of the Innate Realm, they would not be able to condense their body to such an extent. However, Ye Feng was able to do it. His strength, agility, and defensive speed all reached an unimaginable degree for an ordinary Martial Cultivator.
"Is this considered vulgar?"
After defeating the spear shadows, Ye Feng sneered.
"If you have the ability, take this spear of mine again. "Falling Light Star Strike!"
This time, Wu Yuanhou used all his strength and flew up, the silver longspear turning golden in an instant. A dazzling spear light cut through the air like a falling meteor.