Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Different from Xiao Chennan, Qing Zhenyi was so angry that his lungs almost burst, when he stared at Ye Feng, he suddenly felt the latter looking at him too.    

His gaze was filled with killing intent, causing his heart to tremble uncontrollably.    

"This bastard..." Did you discover that I was secretly plotting this? "    

~ If I don't kill you, I'm afraid that in the future, I will not be able to eat and sleep well. Then, I will settle the debt with my Qing Famiy.    

"Even if Bu Jingni is unable to do anything to you, your father will … There are other ways as well. "    

Just as Qing Zhenyi said that, he crushed a jade talisman on his sleeve, and transformed into a ray of light, shooting into a certain direction of the crowd.    

That was precisely the place where the Qing Famiy and Martial Cultivator were gathered.    

"Ye Feng wins this match!"    

On top of the Kunwu Stone Platform, Elder He who was still smiling nodded at Ye Feng and announced the result loudly.    

"Hurry up and go down to recover some elemental energy. This old man …" "But I'm really looking forward to your performance in the future."    

Elder He faintly smiled as he grasped Ye Feng's right hand, seemingly unintentionally.    

Ye Feng soundlessly retracted his palm, and after bowing to Elder He, he flew down the Kunwu Stone Platform.    

Seeing that Ye Feng was fine, the group of disciples from the Floor Sweeping Sect let out cheers at the same time and surrounded Ye Feng in the middle, allowing him time to return to his normal state.    

When the battle on the stone platform started again, Ye Feng quietly opened his palm. It was a Pill. It was Elder He who had taken the opportunity to slip it into his hand while they were shaking hands.    

A sense of warmth surfaced in his heart, and Ye Feng kept the Pill.    

Cheers rang out from time to time from the surroundings, and there were two people fighting on the stone platform that were unable to be separated. Occasionally, blood would splash out, causing a wave of shock.    

Ye Feng who was concentrating his energy did not care about the other people's battle, but used his hands to grip a few pieces of the Rainbow Spiritual Stone instead and started to absorb the spirit energy within.    

Fortunately, although this place was crowded, the elemental energy of the world was extremely dense.    

Although the consumption of elemental energy from two consecutive battles was not too great, if another few battles were to occur and the amount of elemental energy consumed were reduced, it would be more than enough for an average person to bear.    

The challenge system did not specify the number of people to challenge. The losers would be eliminated, and in the end, only three would remain.    

As a soft persimmon, if his cultivation wasn't at the king realm, there would definitely be people who would try to bully him a few more times. In actuality, Ye Feng was the only Void Stage Martial Cultivator who had not been eliminated yet.    

"Inner Sect Bai Fengyun challenges the service disciple Ye Feng!"    

As expected, an hour had just passed, and before Ye Feng could even open his eyes, a clear shout swept past the crowd and reached Ye Feng's ears.    

The second challenge came so quickly, causing people with Floor Sweeping Sect to be greatly dissatisfied.    

"Inner Sect these guys are really hateful, it has only been an hour and they have already arrived …" Challenge the Junior Brother Ye? "    

Wang Yuwei frowned, his expression extremely ugly. Even after an hour, Ye Feng still could not recover to his peak condition.    

"Young Master Ye had lost two Inner Sect disciples consecutively, the rest of the Inner Sect people would obviously not be convinced. The first is to get back at them, the second is, who isn't afraid of the strong and the weak …"    

White Impermanence said sinisterly.    

Hearing this, everyone was speechless, but they did not retort. White Impermanence's words were very reasonable, the number of inner and outer Earthly Essence Sect disciples were half, and the Inner Sect disciples were always high and mighty, so this competition … Also known as the Inner Sect Competition, it was a stage exclusive to Inner Sect disciples.    

Ye Feng's entrance had broken this situation, and if he was allowed to squeeze into the top three, it would really smack the face of the Inner Sect disciples.    

"I had long heard that a person has appeared in the Factotum Tavern. After seeing him today, his reputation is well-deserved.    

Bai Fengyun seemed to be a bit impatient as he stood on the stone platform and shouted.    

Opening his eyes, Ye Feng signalled to the crowd of Floor Sweeping Sect with discontent. He guessed that this Bai Feng Yun was most likely also a chess piece that Qing Zhenyi had arranged for them.    

It looked like if he wanted to fight his way into the top three … It was not as easy as he had imagined. In fact, it was no longer as simple as surpassing Bu Jingni.    

Slowly stepping onto the Kunwu Stone Platform, Ye Feng expressionlessly cupped his hands towards him.    

"Junior Brother Ye, the elemental energy in your body should be able to hold on for a bit. I will be merciful to you."    

Bai Feng Yun's face revealed a sinister smile, although he was saying it like that, his actions were actually ruthless and cunning. His hands turned into claws, aiming straight at Ye Feng's eyes.    

With a light sound beneath his feet, Ye Feng's figure twisted, quickly dodging the attack, and used Qian Palace Heavenly Fist.    

Regardless of whether or not this fellow in front of him was arranged by Qing Zhenyi, he still had to go all out. Otherwise, there would be a never-ending stream of Martial Cultivator challenging him in the future.    

After his attack missed, Bai Feng Yun raised his hand and suddenly shot out a cold light which once again shot towards Ye Feng's eyes.    

"What a vicious method!"    

Bai Feng Yun's attack was sinister, causing Ye Feng's heart to be set ablaze. Just as he was about to circulate his spirit force to punch out, he was suddenly struck by a thought.    

The guy in front of him looked aggressive, but there was a thick layer of Armor of Elemental Qi on the surface of his skin at all times. Obviously, it was focused on defense and forced him to continuously attack and consume elemental energy.    

"So it turns out that you're also Qing Zhenyi's person …"    

Ye Feng suddenly roared out explosively. A hint of shock quickly flashed across Bai Fengyun's face, but he quickly returned to his original state. He sneered, "What Qing Zhenyi … This senior doesn't know what nonsense you are talking about! "    

With Ye Feng's eyesight, he naturally kept that hint of surprise in his eyes.    

He instantly understood. Bai Fengyun's ranking seemed to be outside of the 30th rank, so it was obviously impossible for him to compete for the top 10 rankings or even the top 3. If he went up on stage, it was not to fight to the death with him.    

He didn't know how many people Qing Zhenyi had sent to deal with him, but judging from his performance, he was definitely not the last.    

Thinking of this, Ye Feng's mind moved.    

The power of the fist that was about to be punched dissipated. The Sky Fist skill that was mainly used to attack suddenly turned into a water fist as it rose and fell, striking towards Bai Fengyun.    

After punching out, Ye Feng did not continue to fight. Instead, he used his Ninth Heaven of Roc Body Movement to follow his Kunwu Stone Platform and retrieved a Spiritual Stone. Using this time, he quickly absorbed the spirit energy within.    

Compared to Sky Fist, Water Fist did not consume too much soul force. As time dragged on, the amount of soul force absorbed would even exceed the amount consumed, allowing him to slowly recover.    

"Good boy, you are quite meticulous. You actually thought of such a method to adjust your condition!"    

Elder He was stunned as well.    

An hour wasn't enough to restore the contestants to their peak condition. This was precisely the reason why everyone was different. But although Ye Feng accepted the second challenge, he was still able to recover from the battle.    

Amongst the spectators, Xiao Chennan and the others also watched with strange expressions.    

"Senior brother Xiao, how strong do you think the Junior Brother Ye is? How many people do you think he can accept for his challenge without losing?"    

Zhe Yan suddenly leaned forward, looking at Ye Feng who was on the stage, his face revealing an eager expression.    

From the looks of it, he wanted to fight with Ye Feng for a round …