C10 The Frenzied Ye Lantian

Feng-er, I am also very curious as to how strong you are! Ye Wuchen stroked his beard with a profound look in his eyes.

The status of the Ye Family in the Feicheng had become lower and lower as the family declined. If Ye Feng could stand up, he could also send it to the Soul Sky Sect to learn.

At that time, he would see who would dare to touch the Ye Family!

In Ye Lantian's hand, a long black battle-ax was slowly propped up on the ground. The nine inscription symbols were like nine cracks carved on the battle-ax, fierce and striking.

With every step he took, there would be an inscription that would be activated. It was a transparent earthen yellow light.

When the third inscription was activated, the battle-ax was already vibrating with a buzzing sound.

"High-grade human-step martial skill, Lion Mountain Rend!"

Ye Lantian raised the giant battle axe and flipped it 360 degrees, fiercely chopping down. A wave of air swept up the floor, flying over like a phantom.

It was indeed powerful!

Ye Feng's pupils shrank slightly. He had already analyzed the trajectory of the wave with his Profound Soul Stage's spiritual energy. He exerted force with both of his feet, and his body moved sideways in a strange manner.

"How is this possible? Which one of you saw clearly how he dodged the air currents?"

"What a fast speed!"

If not for the cyan flame suppressing him, he would have been even faster!

After dodging, Ye Feng took the opportunity to step forward and punch his opponent in the chest.

65 Soul Points gushed out!

Bang ~ With just one strike, the powerful Ye Lantian was forced back more than ten meters. He used one hand to support the ground as he panted heavily.

"Hiss ~ Could it be that a lesser celestial full cultivation is so easy to bully? " Ye Meier silently cursed in her heart as she secretly clenched her fists.

" Mo, you are not my match! " Ye Feng did not even remove the cyan flame and his strength was already so formidable!

Eat it quickly, eat it and you can beat him to death! If you eat it, the Heaven Hatred Armour will be yours! Ye Xiao tightly grabbed the edge of the chair, his eyes filled with deep red blood!

Ye Lantian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He needed the Heaven Hatred Armor, and he needed to kill Ye Feng in the cradle!

Then, he would die this time! Following the hand that wiped the blood, he calmly swallowed the Scarlet Blood Pill!

Boom ~ Everyone stared blankly at Ye Lantian's cultivation base. From a lesser yellow soul state lesser celestial to a middle celestial, middle celestial!

"H-how is this possible?" Everyone was shocked!

The three elders noticed that something was wrong, but it was already too late to stop them!

"Stubborn stubbornness!" Ye Feng's eyes widened. He had never thought that his opponent would forcefully raise his cultivation base and fight him. After the medicinal effect, even if Ye Lantian didn't die, he would be crippled from now on!

Clang, clang ~ Ye Lantian's battle axe had activated one inscription after another. Out of the eight inscription symbols, only one had not been activated!

The pitch black battle axe was wrapped in a layer of bright red light, appearing extremely ruthless.

"Mad! Lion! Down! Mountain!"

Fierce winds howled around Ye Lantian as he raised his huge axe high and then chopped down heavily!

"Flaming Thousand Butterfly, First Wave!" Ye Feng did not show any signs of weakness. He swept out his cyan flame in front of him.

75 Duan Soul Points was enough to split open mountains and split open rocks!

Rumble ~ On one side was the Battle-axe phantom, and on the other side was a rolling wave of air. The two of them collided in an instant.

A circular ripple immediately swept to both sides. It was a full thirty meters before it gradually dissipated.

Only after the wave of air dispersed did everyone clearly see what was happening inside.

The floor had already been shattered, as if it had been plowed by a cow. Ye Lang Tian supported his battle axe while Ye Feng supported his Blue Flame Iron. The two of them stood proudly.

"Who won?"

"I don't know! This wave of operation is really powerful!"

"Middle celestial third young master seems to be a little stronger!"

"It's the seventh young master! The seventh young master has won!"

Ye Lantian spat out a mouthful of blood as he collapsed powerlessly onto the stage.

By forcefully increasing his cultivation base, no matter if it was his meridians or his physical body, they would not be able to withstand his power. Naturally, the amount of power he could unleash was less than three-tenths of that of a middle-celestial. Unfortunately, Ye Lantian would never understand!

"Alright! Seventh Young Master, Seventh Young Master ~"

"I didn't expect that Seventh Young Master would actually be so powerful. I didn't even get a clear look behind you. Can you do it again?"

"Seventh Young Master, first!"

"The Seventh Young Master is so handsome!" The screams of a few fangirls spread throughout the venue in the form of high decibel.

Ye Feng loosened his numb hands and wrapped up the cyan flame again. He put it on his back and spoke loudly to the tall platform.

"Father, Mo has been crippled by me!" There was no emotion at all!

Following which, he silently walked towards Ye Ling'er. This girl was the light of hope in his heart!

Unlike the Su Jianning of the past, this girl would never stab him in the back.

Ye Feng! Ye Feng! Ye Xiao's nails dug into his flesh and blood flowed out from his fingers.

The expressions of the three elders changed slightly. It seemed like Ye Feng had not used his full strength in that attack! Furthermore, it was not a martial skill from the Ye Family Martial Skill Pavilion!

"Alright! Lang Tian swallowed the forbidden medicine privately. He deserved it! Bring him to treat his injuries and repair the venue at once. " Ye Wuchen stepped forward and suppressed the development of the situation.

A small team below quickly replaced the broken floor. To the martial cultivator, this was not a difficult matter! Very quickly, the competition had to continue.

The second round of the battle quietly passed half an hour later. It was higher than Ye Feng's battle this time! Although the following battles were thrilling, it was a little boring for everyone.

"Next, let's proceed to the second and third rounds of the final battle. The top ten. The arena master was Ye Feng. Anyone who refused to accept the challenge would go up and challenge him! Those who are ranked in the top ten must accept the challenges of the remaining disciples!" As soon as the Third Elder finished speaking, there were people who were eager to give it a try.