Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng sighed in his heart. The competition did not allow killing. After all, it was a competition between the disciples of the Fragrant Sky Academy. As long as the winner was determined, there was no need to kill. Therefore, the use of spiritual weapons was prohibited.    

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"    

Ye Feng's attacks became more and more ferocious. He used the Thousand Illusion Fist that he had learned from the library of the Fragrant Sky Academy. The power of the Thousand Illusion Fist was ordinary, far inferior to the Nine Heavens Thunder Fist. However, the speed of the Thousand Illusion Fist was extremely fast. When it was cultivated to the Perfection Stage, it could unleash over a thousand punches in an instant.    

As a Rank Four Martial Skill, Ye Feng was only at the Psionic Realm. Therefore, although his comprehension of martial skills was extremely high and he had already reached the Perfection Stage, his realm could not keep up. He could only unleash the effect of the Thousand Illusion Fist at the Great Perfection Stage. He could unleash over a hundred punches in an instant.    

Even so, the fist was still fast enough. However, Chang Qiming still blocked all of Ye Feng's punches. This caused Ye Feng to be slightly shocked.    

"How could this be? Could it be that Chang Qiming has the ability to predict the future?"    

Ye Feng frowned. Chang Qiming was able to block all of Ye Feng's punches in an instant. It was a bit too ridiculous.    

"Ye Feng, you don't need to guess. My Heavenly Eagle Body has the Heavenly Eagle Eye, which can predict all attacks. No matter how fast you are, it is useless to me."    

When Chang Qiming saw Ye Feng's puzzled expression, he couldn't help but reveal a proud smile. The Heavenly Eagle Pupil was extremely powerful, and its ability to predict an attack allowed Chang Qiming to be undefeated. Even if he met an opponent of a higher realm than him, he would not be afraid at all. He would not be able to defeat the opponent, but he would be able to remain undefeated.    

As such, Chang Qiming was confident that he would be able to defeat Ye Feng, even if he had already known that Ye Feng had broken through to the pinnacle of the Spirit Core realm.    

"So what if he's at the pinnacle of the Spirit Core realm? After all, he's only at the Spirit Core realm, and the gap between him and me is too great!"    

Chang Qiming thought in his heart.    

At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly changed his fist into a palm, and his palms burst out with a terrifying Thunder Light.    

"Thunder Palm!"    

Ye Feng shouted in a low voice. This Thunder Palm was different from the Thousand Illusion Fist. It was a martial skill similar to a divine ability, and it could release tens of thousands of lightning bolts. There was no space to dodge or block. Even if Chang Qiming could predict Ye Feng's movements, he would definitely not be able to dodge this attack.    

Sure enough, when Chang Qiming saw Ye Feng use the Thunder Palm, his expression couldn't help but change slightly. He gave up on defending and instead, he gathered all the spirit energy in his body and brazenly threw out a punch.    

"Gale Fist!"    

Chang Qiming shouted in a low voice, and a terrifying wave of wind swept out from his fist. It was like a storm that could destroy everything, colliding with the tens of thousands of lightning bolts, cancelling each other out.    

"Ye Feng, your strength is indeed not weak, and you also have the means to make my Eagle Pupil lose its effect. However, my true strength is not built on the Eagle Pupil."    

Chang Qiming looked at Ye Feng and revealed a proud smile, "My strength, speed, and cultivation techniques are all above yours!"    

"You have no chance of defeating me!"    

Chang Qiming laughed loudly, and his speed suddenly increased. He rushed in front of Ye Feng, and his fists and palms swept down like a storm.    

Ye Feng did not have Chang Qiming's hawk-like eyes, so he was unable to predict Chang Qiming's attack. Thus, facing this violent attack, he appeared to be in a sorry state. In a moment, his body was hit multiple times, and the Qi and blood in his body churned. He could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood.    

After all, Chang Qiming was at the second level of the Spiritual Realm, and his strength was extremely great. Even if Ye Feng's physical body was at the pinnacle, his strength was still slightly inferior to Chang Qiming's.    

Seeing that Ye Feng was at a disadvantage, the personal disciples all revealed smiles, and were very satisfied with Chang Qiming's performance.    

The corner of Gao Yan's mouth curled up into a cold smile, and she whispered, "Ye Feng, I have already said that you are not Qiming's match. Fighting him is just asking for your own humiliation. You are just a stepping stone for Qiming's growth."    

Plop!    

On the arena, in a short period of time, Ye Feng was hit by Chang Qiming dozens of times, and his aura became dispirited. He was directly sent flying by a punch.    

Originally, Ye Feng wanted to fly out of the arena and lose the competition, but at the critical moment, Ye Feng stabilized his body, and violent Spiritual Qi swept out from his body, forming a violent wind that blew Ye Feng back to the arena.    

When the Inner and Outer Sect disciples saw this scene, they all exhaled a mouthful of foul air. They had just seen Ye Feng about to fly out of the arena, and their nervous hearts were raised to their throats. Fortunately, Ye Feng did not lose just like that.    

However, the Inner and Outer Sect disciples did not hold much hope for Ye Feng. After all, Chang Qiming's performance was too powerful. From the start of the battle, Ye Feng had been suppressed by Chang Qiming. It was obvious that he was not Chang Qiming's match.    

The second place in the Struggle Competition was something that the Inner and Outer Sect disciples could accept. At least, it allowed the Inner Sect disciples to take a step forward. Ye Feng had already done enough. It was not Ye Feng's fault that he did not win the first place. It was all because his opponent was too powerful.    

"Ye Feng, it would have been better if you fell off the arena and directly lost. Why did you waste time?"    

When Chang Qiming saw Ye Feng return to the arena, his expression darkened. He said unhappily. In his opinion, Ye Feng's persistence was completely meaningless.    

"Chang Qiming, your strength is indeed extraordinary, but you underestimate me."    

Ye Feng did not have any change in emotion towards Chang Qiming's words. His gaze was calm as he spoke unhurriedly.    

"Hmm?"    

Chang Qiming noticed the change in Ye Feng's emotions and could not help but narrow his eyes. He then said, "You were completely suppressed by me. You are not my match at all. Don't tell me that you think that you can defeat me with your performance?"    

"Ye Feng, stop daydreaming. Since you want to resist stubbornly, then I will use my full strength to let you see the reality. I will let you see the huge gap between the Inner Sect and the Personal Disciple."    

Chang Qiming's figure flashed as he once again rushed in front of Ye Feng. His fists and palms once again blasted out violently.    

However, this time, Ye Feng did not rush to block the attack. His eyes remained calm.    

"Something's wrong."    

Chang Qiming felt that something was strange, but he did not know what it was. He had clearly already attacked Ye Feng, but Ye Feng was still standing there foolishly, as if he had given up on resisting. He could easily beat Ye Feng off the stage and defeat him, but why did he feel uneasy?    

At this moment, Chang Qiming's pupils suddenly shrank. His Heavenly Eagle Eye had predicted Ye Feng's movements, and it even saw a trace of the future.    

The Heavenly Eagle Eye was very powerful. When the Heavenly Eagle Body had a low realm, it could use the Heavenly Eagle Eye to predict the movements of the enemy. After reaching the Soul realm, the Heavenly Eagle Eye could even see a trace of the future, which could be said to be heaven-defying.    

Currently, Chang Qiming was only at the second level of the Spiritualist realm, but he could see a trace of the future. If it was in normal times, he would be overjoyed, but now, his heart was beating fast and he hurriedly retreated.    

This was because the future scene that Chang Qiming saw was a very terrifying scene, causing him to directly lose the competition.    

Chapter 32 – The Heavenly Eagle Eye