Chapter 15 Disciple Fight

The apprentices gathered together in a group of disciples led by each elder, but above the Juwu Pavilion, under the eyes of several elders, no monk dared to fight.

Ye Feng and Zi Yun sat on the ground, and there were constantly disciples under the elders, laughing at Ye Feng and others.

"Brother Ye, why do I feel like a good man is gone forever?" Looking at more and more peers, Zi Yun couldn't help saying.

"I'm afraid this test is not so easy." Ye Feng's words attracted Zi Yun's attention.

"Brother Ye, what does this sentence mean?" Zi Yun asked.

"In my opinion, this test will not only be risky, but also I'm afraid that if you are not careful, you will die!"

Ye Feng closed his eyes and sat down while passing the voice.

"What? This is unlikely. After all, it is a disciple of the same sect. If you kill arbitrarily, are you not afraid of the elders' sanctions? According to the regulations of the test, the elder just said that if he admits defeat and pursues, the qualification of the test will be cancelled. Hearing Ye Feng's words, Zi Yun said first.

"Yes, but this is in the environment where one party admits defeat. Assuming that one party's disciple does not have time to admit defeat and is killed directly, it is not stopped in the rules." As soon as Ye Feng's words were imported, Ziyun fell silent.

If you think about it seriously, it is true. In the rules, there is no real limit on life and death in the test. If this test is not careful, it will still result in death in the end.

These disciples of Tianshen Sect have experienced this scene and know the secrets.

The two flew to the back mountain. This is a magnificent mountain with a huge square standing on it. At this moment, there are dozens of monks standing above, among which there are monks of the same class as Ye Feng and others.

On this day, all the disciples came here. Ye Feng stared at the field, looked at the cultivation of everyone in the field, and silently wrote it in his heart.

"Brother Ye, the brother named Tu Ning is particularly strong and arrogant. His cultivation has reached the late stage of Xianqiao. It may not be comparable to the strong man at the end of the real virtual immortals. After all, he has an extremely powerful magic weapon. If Brother Ye meets him, I'm afraid he only needs to admit defeating one way to choose." Ziyun said quietly.

Because at this moment, Ziyun saw the power of Tu Ning.

Tu Ning is an amazing person. If he is put on the heaven, he will never be weaker than that kind of amazing genius!

On the stage, several elders are also spreading their voice with their thoughts.

"The qualifications of this class's disciples are very good, especially Tu Ning, who is actually an amazing genius. This kind of qualified guy will definitely be able to enter the realm of the immortal king if he has a chance. He is a strong figure that all sects should get."

After these elders finished speaking, they waited for the start of the second day.

The next day, several elders appeared again on the stone platform.

At this moment, Ye Feng found that something was wrong around.

And Ziyun also has an inexplicable panic.

"Brother Ye, why does Tu Ning seem to have a strange smile on you? What's wrong with this!" Zi Yun said.

Ye Feng also nodded.

"In the first game, Ye Feng fought against Tu Ning!"

Ye Feng actually ranked first in the first competition at this moment. However, what the monks didn't expect was that Ye Feng's fate was really not good. As soon as he went up, he fought against the strongest Tu Ning.

"It turned out to be Brother Ye. Please forgive Tu Ning for the last book collection." Tu Ning seems to be harmless, but in fact, he is cruel. There are many disciples of the Tianshen Sect who once died in his hands. He said slowly!

"I won't care about the last time. Please don't worry about this." As soon as Ye Feng's words came out, Tu Ning's face changed slightly.

"Pride!"

Even the disciples who watched the battle couldn't help saying that after all, Tu Ning was the most promising disciple to win the first place, but Ye Feng was just a disciple who was not looked after by the top ten elders of Tianszong.

"Okay, then I'll see if you have the power to say this nonsense!"

Tu Ning's eyes were cold, and his four fingers became blades, cutting straight to Ye Feng!

"This is one of the secrets in the magic of the gods. The cold wind is strong. I didn't expect that in just a few years, Tu Ning would cultivate it to such a hot time!"

And Ye Feng waved his five claws. In an instant, he turned into a big hand that could cover the whole sky and pressed directly to Tu Ning!

"The cloud-killing hand in God's art! It has reached the level that can be turned into substance, which..."

The huge palm, and the blade light that seemed to tear the space, attacked in one place, instantly stirring up a large number of fairy tides!

"It seems that Ye Feng's qualifications are extraordinary. If he doesn't have enough mana, he may be able to compete with Tu Ning!"

Soon, some disciples saw the shortcomings of the killing cloud hand, which was the lack of mana.

Tu Ning also saw through this point. The mana completely poured into the cold wind and actually tore the huge palms!

"Brother, you are still too far behind!"

After the cold wind cut the huge palm, it chopped towards Ye Feng again!

"Real?"

Ye Feng's face was expressionless, and his five fingers turned into a fist. He was domineering and straight to the lofty blade of light!

"I'm kidding, isn't Ye Feng crazy? He actually shakes Tu Ning's spell with immortality. How great he really thinks he is?"

At this moment, many disciples of the gods said one after another.

No matter how the disciples looked at it, Ye Feng's boxing style directly tore the huge blade of light. In the eyes that the world could not believe, he actually hit Tu Ning's chest!

"Is this a human? It's not a mutation, is it?"

"I heard that there is a kind of human monk who is particularly powerful and can explode infinite power. That is a wizard."

Seeing Ye Feng punching Tu Ning's spell, all the disciples had unbelievable expressions on their faces!

They don't understand why Ye Feng has such a strong body.

How can the nine scrolls of Tiandao owned by Ye Feng be underestimated? Among them, the witch road was refined to the realm of pure fire by Ye Feng.

And Tu Ning's body, under Ye Feng's punch, also flew out backwards and suffered a lot of trauma.

"I didn't expect that you are really good enough to be my enemy of Tu Ning." Suddenly, Tu Ning, who was hit by Ye Feng, suddenly disappeared, and in front of Ye Feng, another Tu Ning appeared.

"I didn't expect that Tu Ning actually practiced this kind of spell. The skill of Yuanshen splitting is so powerful. It seems that Brother Ye is in trouble."

"Haha, Tu Ning, carving insect skills, how can I be afraid of you?" Ye Feng shouted coldly and also used the method of Yuanshen splitting to fight with Tu Ning.

The fight between the two is extremely fierce!

"Tu Ning, aren't you more powerful than me? When I reach the beginning of Xianqiao, look at your strength, what can I do? Ye Feng shouted coldly.

At this moment, the boundless fairy spirit of heaven and earth gathered towards Ye Feng.

The fairy spirit within a radius of thousands of miles has been integrated into Ye Feng's body.

"What is that? Ye Feng is constantly increasing his cultivation.

"In the early stage of the fairy bridge, his fairy spirit actually reached the early stage of the fairy bridge!"

At this moment, exclamation sounded.

"In the early days of Xianqiao, it was finally reached, but why is the crisis hanging overhead still there!" Ye Feng felt the changes in his body and was secretly happy, but he was also a little vigilant.

At this time, Tu Ning on the opposite side stopped attacking, and all the disciples of the Tianshen Sect looked at Ye Feng with a feared face.

Suddenly, the sense of crisis became stronger. Ye Feng only felt as if there was a heavenly knife hanging above his head and about to fall off.

"Well, what is that?" Ye Feng followed the feeling and looked at the top of her head. Suddenly, there were dark clouds in the sky, lightning and thunder, which seemed to be the scene of extinction.

"No, it's actually a nine-nine thunderstorm!" The five people in the sky were the first to find something strange. They were like snakes and scorpions, and they flew around one after another.

"It actually attracted a thunderstorm, which is a unique scene of genius demons. I didn't expect Brother Ye's talent to be so terrible. Let's retreat quickly! Otherwise, under the thunderstorm, it will become powder!" Jiang Feng was shocked and quickly retreated. At the same time, everyone quickly came to the outside of the thunder circle.

"Brother Ye, this is a demonic thunderstorm. We can't help. You must hold on!" A roar from Ziyun came into Ye Feng's ears, which warmed his heart.

"I don't know how powerful the legendary thunder disaster is. I heard Huang Long Zhenren say in the past that the Jiujiu thunder disaster is very horrible, but I'm not afraid!" Ye Feng's black hair was flying, his clothes were hunting, and the purple and gold flashed in his eyes, staring at the sky.

Ye Feng shouted, "Come on! Let me think about the power of God!"

"Boom!"

As if hearing Ye Feng's voice, the sky was full of dark clouds, and a flash of lightning fell down. In an instant, it came to the top of Ye Feng's head and tilted his hair upside down, and his body was numb!

"Too fast!" Ye Feng was an indiras.

However, when Ye Feng felt a trace of strength in his body, he couldn't stand up. The Kunwu sword in his hand was put away, and the power in his body was also quiet. He wanted to cross the disaster with his body and quench his body with lightning!

That's the secret of the witch. The body can shake thunder and lightning and absorb thunder and lightning.

In all directions, endlessly far away, dozens of powerful forces, standing in the void, as if they felt something, looked at Ye Feng from afar and said, "We Tianshen Sect have someone to overcome the disaster! It's the doom of my own fairy bridge period! With such a huge number of disasters, is there a demonic character in the world?

People close to Ye Feng went out one after another and left the circle of thunder disaster. Tu Ning also left this circle, and the senior officials in the distant Tianshen Sect ran in the direction of Ye Feng.

And the monsters in this place seemed to feel the breath of terror and disappeared one after another.

"Rumble!"

The mouth of the thunderbolt bowl was thick, as if it was raining, falling down one by one, submerging Ye Feng in it.

The smell of terror is overflowing, and the earth is full of holes. The smoke of gunpowder is rolling around Ye Feng, and there are big pits one after another. The sky is lightning and thundering, and the pressure is like a mountain, which makes people tremble. The terrible breath rolls, making people breathless.

Under the thunderstorm, Ye Feng was surrounded by thunder, and the lightning flashed, like an unparalleled Thor, standing forever. On his body, wisps of thunder and lightning went in and out of his body, trying to smash his power, but making his body more arrogant.