Chapter 2018 Masters emerge in large numbers
"too difficult!"
However, one day later, Ye Feng came out of the training space. Although the aura on his body was much more condensed than before, his cultivation still failed to break through. Situ Reading
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After four days of continuous breakthrough in the training space, Ye Feng spent forty days in total, but still failed to break through. This was the first time that he had encountered this kind of thing.
"The more difficult the breakthrough is, the greater the improvement in strength will be after success. Ye Feng, you can defeat the seventh or eighth king realm now at the third level of the king realm. If you are allowed to break through to the fourth level, I am afraid that even if you are half a step closer to the holy realm, you may not be able to defeat you. opponent."
“That’s the benefit of having a solid foundation.”
Yuan Ling comforted him and said: "What's more, the further you go in cultivation, the more difficult it becomes. After the Holy Realm, every time you pass the test, it often takes a year or two, and some even take a lifetime. That is normal."
In fact, Yuan Ling doesn't need to explain the truth, Ye Feng understands it.
As the cultivation level gets higher and higher, it will take longer and longer to advance in the future, and the capacity of my Dantian is amazing. After entering the Holy Realm in the future, I am afraid that the energy I need to consume will be far more than that of ordinary warriors.
Fortunately, I have space to practice, so I don’t have to worry about time.
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After the first round of eliminations, there were only over fifty people left in the Kendo Tournament out of the more than one hundred people who had previously participated.
In two days, the top ten will be decided.
When Ye Feng and Sha Shenyue arrived, the lottery had ended.
His opponent today was a man named Wei Jitong, but this time, the two were placed in the second half of the schedule, and the people in front had to finish before it was Ye Feng's turn to play.
This gave Ye Feng a chance to watch other people play.
In the Wangyue Tower before, although I had heard about some geniuses, I was not able to see them take action in person. Ye Feng also wanted to see who was participating.
The first one to appear was Sikong Changsheng.
Sikong Changsheng has a handsome face, like a crown jewel, and he can be regarded as a rare handsome man.
Wearing black clothes, he stood on the ring like a huge mountain supporting the world. His stern face showed no emotion, and he exuded an icy aura that was intimidating.
When Ye Feng saw Sikong Changsheng at first sight, his heart trembled.
Sikong Changsheng's cultivation has reached the ninth level of the King Realm. His aura is as condensed as Ye Feng's, and the techniques he cultivates seem to be very special.
Of course, he hasn't taken action yet, and Ye Feng can't feel anything in particular.
Ye Feng is basically certain that this person must be a strong enemy.
On the ring, Sikong Changsheng glanced at his opponent with cold eyes. The man opposite him was shaking. Just this glance made the opponent unable to bear it.
"I surrender."
The latter had no intention of fighting and raised his hands tremblingly.
No one else in the ring laughed out loud when they heard the opponent admitting defeat.
Probably everyone believed from the bottom of their hearts that it was normal to admit defeat under Sikong Changsheng, but not to admit defeat was abnormal.
Although his cultivation level was only one level higher than his opponent's, Sikong Changsheng's true combat power was comparable to that of a strong Half-Saint.
And the most important thing is that anyone who knows Sikong Changsheng knows that once he takes action, he will never show mercy.
If you can kill your opponent directly, you will never just cripple your opponent.
In the first match yesterday, Sikong Changsheng used thunderous means to directly kill anyone who dared to fight with him. Even the elder who was presiding over the competition had no time to save him.
Casualties are allowed in the Kendo Tournament. Of course, this is limited. As long as the opponent does not deliberately kill the opponent after admitting defeat, the sect can tolerate it.
In any fight, casualties cannot be avoided.
To use a popular saying: Cultivation is meant to go against nature, and it is normal to die on the way.
"In this competition, the winner will be Sikong Changjiang!"
Elder Tian announced loudly.
Sikong Changsheng glanced at his opponent lightly, turned around and stepped off the stage. From head to toe, there was no expression on his face, as if he was a wooden man.
"Xiao Feng, if you face this person, how sure are you of winning?"
Under the stands, Sha Shenyue was a little worried and held Ye Feng's hand tightly.
After Ye Feng thought for a while, he said truthfully: "If it was just a competition and no special means were used, I would be at most three levels of confidence now."
After all, the competition in the arena is just a competition, and many special methods cannot be used, such as Ye Feng's current trump card... the Demon King's Divine Bow.
The Demon King's divine bow is too powerful. If it is used, it will inevitably affect the spectators in the audience and cause unnecessary casualties.
If it was a life and death battle, these scruples would be ignored.
Ye Feng can use various means, including deception, illusions, formations, etc., to deceive or even directly trap his opponents to death.
"What if there is a life and death fight?" Sha Shenyue asked curiously.
Even Sha Shenyue doesn't know much about Ye Feng's true strength now.
"Hard to say."
Ye Feng shook his head.
Who can become a genius of Xuan Yizong Academy without having a trump card?
Sikong Changsheng is not an ordinary person, no one knows what kind of trump card he has?
However, if he really fights to the death, Ye Feng is still quite confident that he can defeat this person.
"To get such an evaluation from you, this Sikong Changsheng is indeed not an easy person."
Sha Shenyue nodded slightly. Although she was a strong person in the holy realm, her eyesight at seeing people was not as good as Ye Feng's.
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"In the next match, Xie Cheng from the main courtyard will fight against Xiong Chengshan from the Mobei Villa."
Elder Tian's voice came from the stage, and then he saw Xie Cheng and a strong man jumping onto the ring at the same time.
Seeing this, Ye Feng couldn't help but become energetic.
The last time he punched Xie Cheng, Ye Feng could feel that this person was indeed not weak, at least much stronger than his idiot brother Xie An.
He really wanted to see what else Xie Cheng was capable of.
After confirming the identity of the two people, the competition began.
Xie Cheng, who smiled coldly, was not polite. He stretched out his hand and made a move in the void. A flaming spear condensed from Yuanli formed in his hand. As he waved it, the top of the ring immediately fell into a sea of fire.
Xiong Chengshan, who was fighting against him, also had good cultivation.
He just heard him shout loudly, and a surging energy wave surged out from his body. In an instant, the surrounding flames were burning, and they were extinguished and retreated.
Xiong Chengshan blasted away the flames, and his figure turned into an afterimage, heading towards Xie Cheng.
The speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Xie Cheng.
However, Xie Cheng had already taken precautions. The flaming spear was reversed and thrust out. At the same time, the figure jumped back and swiped the tail of the spear towards Xiong Chengshan's chest.
With a "bang", a savage shadow flew up from Xiong Chengshan's body. He gritted his teeth coldly, as if he wanted to block the attack of the flame spear.
"Give it to me, defeated."
Xie Cheng snorted softly, and red heat suddenly surged from the tip of the spear.
With a scoff, it burned through the crushing force of the "Barbarian Bull Shadow", causing Xiong Chengshan's eyes to reveal a look of surprise.
He tried to dodge again, but unfortunately it was too late. He was hit by the flame spear and his body flew sideways and fell down the ring.
Xiong Chengshan is obviously a physical cultivator with a strong physical body. Although he is only in the "Internal Condition" stage, his strength is no longer comparable to that of ordinary eighth-level warriors of the King Realm.
Surrounded by this, after stimulating the martial arts shadow, he still couldn't withstand the high-temperature attack from Xie Cheng's flame spear, and he vomited blood and lost.
