The Holy King had already stood up and planned to fly directly to the ring to fight Ye Feng. After all, an old cultivator in the Holy King realm was so blatantly provoked by Ye Feng, how could he endure it?

The key is, in his opinion, Ye Feng must have used something else secretly to break the rules of the arena battle. How could a cultivator of the first level of the Holy Realm survive Ouyang Teng's strongest attack unscathed? The strange thing is

, even Ye Feng's body-protecting Qi was not broken. You must know that Ouyang Teng is a genius who is only one step away from stepping into the third level of the Holy Realm.

If something like this happened, let alone humans, even ghosts would not believe it was true.

Since it happened, there must be something fishy involved.

Seeing that the Holy King was about to appear, Ouyang Teng, who was still in a daze on the ring, finally came to his senses, looked at Ye Feng, his eyes turned blood red, and shouted: "I don't believe it, come again, the Fantasy Sword Art!

"

Just now he witnessed his ultimate move falling apart in front of Ye Feng, and it was actually vulnerable to a single blow. At that moment, it was like thousands of thunders roaring in his mind. He was completely confused, and his mind was filled with endless confusion, confusion, and blankness.

…

He seriously suspected that something went wrong when he performed it, otherwise how could his opponent remain unscathed?

The same move, but much more powerful than before, with murderous intent, suppressed violence, and a hint of madness.

Only he himself knows the extent of the impact Ouyang Teng suffered.

He has always been a talented person. Whenever he appears, countless people will cheer for him. He is a role model in the eyes of all the disciples of Huanxian Peak. But now, in front of Ye Feng, who is nearly two realms weaker than him in cultivation.

In front of cultivators of the same age, his most powerful attack was useless...it didn't hurt the opponent at all...

As a genius, he has suffered many defeats in the past, but in front of those people, he knew the reasons for defeat and could see the hope of transcendence. But in front of Ye Feng, his methods were like fireworks in the night sky.

Similarly, although it is dazzling, it is also like a dream, which will be shattered in an instant.

At this time, the same technique, with his endless hostility, anger and various complex emotions, was vented out. The power was even more powerful than before. He was sure that this was the most powerful time he had ever used the Magic Immortal Sword Technique.

, hope seemed to be ignited in his heart, but when he looked at it, the figure was still so indifferent, standing there silently.

In Ouyang Teng's sight, Ye Feng's palm was slowly pushed forward with golden light, and the countless sword shadows were like a dream, shattered in an instant, and extremely fragile and unreal.

What seemed real was the endless sword energy that collapsed, causing the barriers around the arena to suddenly collapse, and even the void in this area was shattered silently.

Ouyang Teng's body flew out of the collapsing air waves. The shattered sword energy pierced through his body continuously on the way, and streams of blood spurted out and fell from the air. In the blink of an eye, his body

It is already riddled with holes.

On that arena, the dissipated sword energy directly cut away several feet deep. At first glance, it looked like a thin layer of mist was floating there.

However, Ouyang Teng, who was flying upside down, managed to stabilize his body in mid-air. He was covered in blood, with dozens of bright blood holes in front and back, and his appearance was terrifying and horrific.

Many girls in the stands were so frightened that they turned their heads and did not dare to look, because Ouyang Teng's appearance at this time was indeed a bit creepy, and one look at it would make people's scalp numb.

Countless people were stunned. This scene was even more horrifying than the collision just now.

"I don't believe it, come again, fly to the immortal with one sword!"

He flew out upside down, tried his best to stabilize his figure in mid-air, and then rushed back with the Immortal Shadow Footwork. A brilliant sword light suddenly burst out, illuminating the entire arena competition scene. Many cultivators with low cultivation levels were there.

I couldn't open my eyes. The white light was extremely dazzling, with an ethereal aura, and a powerful sword intent swept out, like a rushing river, surging out overwhelmingly.

"This... one sword to fly to the immortal, Teng'er, you can't..." Above the stands, the expressions of several elders of Huanxian Peak suddenly changed. They were stunned just now, but now they saw Ouyang Teng turning back with all his strength, and

It also prompted a sword to fly to the immortal.

Although this set of exercises is overbearing and terrifyingly powerful, it is forbidden to be practiced by cultivators below the Saint King level in Huanxian Peak, because ordinary cultivators simply cannot withstand that kind of power and will explode and die if they practice it rashly.

Now that Ouyang Teng was seriously injured, he still recklessly launched the sword like a fatal blow. The consequences would be disastrous. Even if he could barely bear it, he would probably end up with the meridians all over his body shattered, and even his Dantian would be destroyed as a result.

"Teng'er, stop quickly. It doesn't matter whether you win or lose. Don't be impulsive!"

"Ouyang Teng, stop it!"

…

One after another, the elders of Huanxian Peak screamed and ordered Ouyang Teng to stop, but the sword light was like the blazing sun rising into the sky, it could not be held back!

The violent sword energy swept across the entire arena, and the rest of the arena was directly cut away layer by layer by the diffused sword energy. The sword energy swept across the ground, leaving sword mark gullies several meters deep.

Ye Feng, who was pointed directly by the sword energy, still had a calm face. He seemed a little surprised. After all, this sword did contain a powerful force. It had the will to sacrifice myself for others. It was indeed extraordinary. If it were a saint,

It is impossible to resist a cultivator at the early stage of the third level.

However, Ye Feng naturally also saw the drawbacks. Although the technique was powerful, it also had great limitations. Just like when he first started practicing Shen Shang and God Killing, his body could not bear it. If he used it rashly, he would damage himself. It can be said that

Kill people and kill yourself.

Countless people changed their colors. They had never seen Ouyang Teng perform this kind of technique before. Many geniuses changed their colors and felt the boundless energy fluctuations. Few people could remain calm.

Even the strong men from all sides showed shock. If Ouyang Teng hadn't been forced to use it by Ye Feng now, no one would have known that he actually hid such a powerful method.

Ouyang Xiaoxiao sat there, her whole body stiff and her face a little pale. Although she didn't like her cousin very much, he was a member of their Ouyang family after all, and she really cared about him, and she didn't want Ye Ye to do anything.

Feng was injured. At this moment, her mind was a little blank. No matter who lost or won, it seemed that she didn't want to see it.

Outside the stands, Jiang Yuning's face was a little numb. Her eyes were fixed on Ye Feng. She still couldn't figure out the two collisions just now.
Chapter completed!