Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"That's right, he's a disciple of Clan Elder Su, it's fine if he's biased, but why would even the strictest clan elder of the Heavenly Mystery be interested in him? It's only one Second Level of King Stage, but I'll grab a bunch from each of them in my courtyard. "    

Many people said this.    

Only Ye Kangye, Wang Xiaohu and a few others who had personally seen Ye Feng's skills felt sad.    

Ye Feng's movement technique was like a ghost. His mental strength was far beyond his peers, and he also released a two-colored flame...    

This brat couldn't be described with common sense.    

Ye Kangye's expression was dark and he feigned weakness as he coughed twice. He looked at Ye Jingwen with a sorrowful face, "Uncle … Nephew doesn't want to see him lose, Nephew wants him to die. "    

"Don't worry."    

Ye Jingwen lowered his voice and said, "If we don't kill this bastard, how will we explain this to him? Uncle will let you personally end him and vent his anger on your behalf. "    

"Thank you, uncle..." Only then did Ye Kangye let out a satisfied laugh, thinking that he had set up an inescapable net.    

Ye Feng would definitely not be able to escape.    

… ….    

On the stage, Ye Feng was not polite either. After carefully comprehending for a while, he chose a very ordinary thin sword out of the five Heaven Rank and spirit swords.    

This sword blade was light and light, it looked like it was only three feet, but Ye Feng could feel it when he held it in his hand. The actual length of this thin sword was an inch longer than that of an ordinary sword.    

Ye Feng had his eyes on this point. To him, choosing the most practical weapon was very important.    

"Thank you, Elder."    

Ye Feng, who returned with a sword in his hand, cupped his fist and bowed to Elder Destiny.    

Elder Destiny smiled slightly and said, "This brat's eyes are truly unique …" I thought you didn't like such a fine, exquisite, and nimble sword. "    

"That's all the old Daoist can help you with, don't embarrass your master and our side courtyard …"    

Old Daoist Heavencraft's voice was filled with anticipation.    

Even if Ye Xuan was strong, Ye Feng wasn't completely hopeless. If he used some strange method with the aid of his mental strength, Ye Xuan's victory might not be guaranteed.    

"Disciple will not fail his mission." Ye Feng picked up a sword flower with his trembling hands.    

"It seems that you truly have confidence in yourself. Since that's the case, then cut the crap and come here to die."    

At the side, Ye Xuan couldn't wait any longer. She gathered her elemental energy, and her footsteps were quick. She had already moved on.    

In a split-second, everyone held their breath as they focused on Ye Feng's performance onstage.    

In this battle, the difference in cultivation between the two was enormous, with a difference of six small realms.    

He had jumped three levels to fight because he was a genius.    

A four rank jump in battle could be called outstanding.    

Level 0 jump …    

Could Ye Feng create a miracle?    

Whoosh …    

Seeing Ye Xuan charge towards him, Ye Feng revealed a calm smile.    

She felt that he would surely win, right?    

"Buzz!"    

The sound of thunder flashed under Ye Feng's feet, and a Thunder Light burst out.    

Ye Xuan's cultivation far surpassed Ye Feng's, but in reality, elemental energy only played a part in Ye Xuan's tactical system. She wasn't purely using elemental energy to defeat her opponent.    

The combination of elemental energy, spiritual force, and Sword Truth was what mattered most to her.    

In other words, although Ye Xuan was stronger than Ye Feng in terms of soul force, she was restrained by Ye Feng in terms of soul force. After all, who won between the two of them would depend on their martial arts skills and combat experience.    

Ye Feng was not someone that could be compared to those disciples who only knew how to train.    

He was able to achieve his current achievements. All of these were obtained through repeated bloody battles against experts whose strength far surpassed his own.    

Without a doubt, he held the upper hand in terms of martial arts techniques and combat experience.    

This was also the main reason why he had been so confident ever since he stepped onto the stage.    

"Bang!"    

The moment Ye Xuan neared, ghost-like footsteps sounded out. Ye Xuan's vision blurred, and when she came back to her senses, she was shocked to discover that Ye Feng's figure in front of her was a blur.    

He actually … Disappeared?    

Ye Feng opened the "Sly" inscription and appeared behind Ye Xuan in a flash.    

"Hmm? "A small trick."    

Ye Xuan revealed a mocking expression as the soft sword in her hand swept back, as if a divine dragon was swinging its tail.    

But at this moment, something unexpected happened again.    

Ye Feng's figure suddenly became illusory again... When she mobilized her Spirit power in order to sense Ye Feng's figure, he discovered that his consciousness was completely at a loss.    

What was going on?    

The unstoppable and disadvantageous spiritual perception was actually ineffective?    

"Sizzle sizzle!"    

Ye Feng once again appeared by Ye Xuan's side. The slender spirit sword released several sword shadows that stabbed down at Ye Xuan.    

With her agile reaction, even though Ye Xuan was a little surprised, she was still able to dodge Ye Feng's attack in time.    

However...    

Ye Feng's speed was even faster than she imagined.    

If it was any other opponent, Ye Xuan would be able to use attacks instead of defense. The best way to attack was to defend, but now she couldn't even figure out Ye Feng's figure, so how could she attack?    

If they couldn't attack, then they could only defend.    

Ye Xuan brandished her sword, her body emitting a wave of sword light.    

Clang! Clang!    

A clear cracking sound could be heard.    

Ye Xuan's figure was knocked back several meters. Ye Feng, who was still in the air, still swung his sword downwards. At this moment, the thin sword emitted the power of a heavy blade as it charged forward with an unstoppable force.    

She was not good to defend.    

If not for her fast movement technique, which allowed her to coordinate with the sword light, she might have already been injured and defeated.    

"What's going on?"    

The disciples that were below the stage, as well as the elders, were all shocked by this scene.    

Only Elder Destiny's eyes showed a hint of approval as he stroked his beard calmly. He knew that Ye Feng had a chance of winning.    

Old Man Su and the dean both thought highly of him. How could he possibly be a trash?    

"Damn it …" What was going on? "With my Spirit power and movement technique, I have always been on the winning side when I met people below the semi-sage realm. Why am I always being suppressed today?"    

"His elemental energy cultivation is far inferior to mine, could it be …" Did he do something with his spiritual power? "    

Ye Xuan's heart thumped.    

At this moment, she already had a trace of anxiety in her heart. Perhaps, this brat really wasn't as weak as he appeared on the surface.    

When experts fought, it was usually in the blink of an eye.    

It was easy to tell who was stronger and who was weaker... Ye Xuan was clearly at a disadvantage at this moment, but he did not give up. She would not admit that Ye Feng was stronger than her.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]