"How is it possible? How could it be that kid?" Wu Ning's two thick eyebrows gradually knitted together, and his surprised eyes swept to the heights of the stands, and happened to meet the eyes of Sun Zhengyang, the great elder who was also looking at him. Together!
A faint sinister smile appeared on Sun Zhengyang¡¯s wrinkled face, and the corners of his eyebrows twitched slightly as he winked at Wu Ning!
Wu Ning seemed to have received some signal. His eyes lit up and he immediately understood. There was also a sinister smile on his gloomy face.
The Heaven-defying Sword Sect is divided into seven peaks, and each peak has a great elder who teaches the skills. Their duty is to pass on some common skills in the sect to the disciples below, so that the disciples can practice better, so each peak has a master. The great elders of each peak know the cultivation level of their disciples very clearly.
??????????????????????????? How to group the participating disciples into different groups is determined by their respective cultivation levels. The seven great elders of Qifeng Chuan Gong are all very aware of the disciples¡¯ cultivation levels, so the grouping is left to them.
Sun Zhengyang, the great elder of Feiyang Peak, and Wu Ning, both hated Ye Feng because of the previous election. They had discussed how to deal with Ye Feng before. Later, Ye Feng went out to practice, and the two of them kept talking. Didn't get much chance.
A few days ago, Ye Feng came back, and in front of the elders of Feiyang Peak, he once again prevented Sun Zhengyang from coming down. This made Sun Zhengyang hate Ye Feng even more, and he always wanted to find an opportunity to deal with him!
It was Sun Zhengyang's idea to group Wu Ning and Ye Feng into a group in this fighting tournament. His purpose was very clear, which was to let Wu Ning teach Ye Feng a lesson and frustrate Ye Feng in front of all the disciples and elders. of vigor.
Wu Ning stood up slowly, looked at Sun Zhengyang at the top of the stand, and secretly cursed in his heart: It seems that this fight with Ye Feng was all arranged by Elder Sun, and that's fine, in front of so many disciples, elders and the headmaster. , if I can humiliate Ye Feng properly, it will relieve the hatred in my heart!
Wu Ning walked quickly to the ring, and suddenly he was startled: No, the groups in this fighting competition are divided according to the cultivation level of the participating disciples. The cultivation level of that boy Ye Feng is too far behind mine. If Elder Sun did this on purpose, The arrangement will definitely be suspected by other elders. Elder Sun's scheming will not be so stupid, right? What's going on? Could it be that that boy's cultivation has already reached the Nascent Soul stage? impossible! In just over a year, how could that kid improve so quickly!
At first, Sun Zhengyang was shocked when he learned about Ye Feng's cultivation level. He even suspected that Ye Feng was deliberately cheating and took some special elixir that caused his cultivation level to skyrocket in a short period of time. The purpose was to replace Feiyang in the fighting competition. Feng takes the limelight!
However, after he thought about it, he thought that this was a good thing, so that Wu Ning could legitimately deal with Ye Feng. After all, Wu Ning's cultivation was already at the top level of the Yuan Ying stage, and it would be easy to deal with a disciple like Ye Feng who had just been promoted to the Yuan Ying stage. .
Wu Ning was at a loss in his heart. He kept thinking about what was going on. Ye Feng, a disciple in the Condensation stage a year ago, could now stand on the same stage with him. This really puzzled Wu Ning. mind!
Ye Feng stood up and stretched his muscles: "Oh, I've been waiting all morning, and it's finally my turn!"
Mu Zhaoxue also stood up and reminded in a low voice: "Don't underestimate this Wu Ning. He is also one of the Seven Heaven-defying Masters. His swordsmanship is also one of the best in Lingjian Peak. Be careful when fighting him." !¡±
"Really?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, "Then I want to see what these Seven Heaven-defying Heroes can do!"
Ye Feng's feet shook, he stood up, took a hundred steps out of thin air and landed directly on the arena in the venue. The disciples in the stands were excited again.
"Look, that righteous boy from Feiyang Peak is up!"
"In such a hurry, it seems that I am really in a hurry to die!"
"Do you dare to bet with me that Brother Wu can defeat that kid in one move!"
"Huh, one move? You really praise that kid. I think half a move is enough. It's even easier than Fang Jianbai defeating Senior Brother Lei!"
"I really don't understand why that boy Ye Feng is in the same group as Brother Wu. This is obviously a rabbit fighting a tiger. I feel sorry for that boy, hahaha"
"Stop laughing, keep your eyes open and watch, otherwise you will miss the show soon!"
Amidst the heated discussions among the disciples, Wu Ning also slowly walked onto the ring. This time, the stands were filled with thunderous cheers. All the disciples were speculating on how Wu Ning would defeat Ye Feng, and some even He muttered in a low voice to destroy Ye Feng.
In a fighting game like this, both parties will often use all their strength to win the game, and it is inevitable to be injured. After all, swords have no eyes. As long as it is not intentional, even if it is usedForce is the source of all magic power. The Nascent Soul was swallowed. Wu Ning lost all his magic power this time, and hundreds of years of cultivation were in vain. If his spiritual power was not still strong, this time he would probably become idiot!
Several elders of Lingjian Peak immediately collapsed in their seats. In just a blink of an eye, Wu Ning, a powerful disciple of Lingjian Peak, was destroyed by Ye Feng in front of these elders. They had previously attacked Wu Ning. Ning's careful cultivation was also swallowed up by Ye Feng along with Wu Ning's Nascent Soul at this moment!
"Senior Brother Wu lost! And he lost so miserably!"
"It's too simple. That boy Ye Feng seems to have not even used one-tenth of his strength, and Brother Wu has been destroyed!"
"When did that kid become so scary? No wonder even the first true disciple of Feiyang Peak respects him. He is so powerful!"
"It's unbelievable. In less than two years, that kid has become so powerful. Our Heaven-defying Sword Sect has never had a disciple like Ye Feng!"
The disciples in the stands were extremely surprised, with disbelief on their faces. Apparently they had not recovered from Wu Ning's defeat.
With just one grab and one swallow, Ye Feng on the stage was like crushing an ant, easily destroying Wu Ning, the Seven Defying Heroes. This was very unbelievable to everyone!
Even the elders at the top of the stands were completely stunned. They even forgot to announce the results of the game and stood there motionless.
Those disciples who had ridiculed and slandered Ye Feng before were now annoyed and afraid. If Ye Feng knew what they had said before and just breathed it out, their disciples' cultivation path would be in vain.
Sun Zhengyang, who originally wanted Wu Ning to teach Ye Feng a lesson, was completely stuck there at the moment, and did not come back to his senses for a long time. As the great elder of Chuan Gong, he had seen millions of disciples, many of whom A disciple with outstanding talent, but this was the first time he had seen an incredible disciple like Ye Feng!
Sighs, shocks, weirdness, disbelief All kinds of voices were heard in the venue, shaking their heads in annoyance, dumbfounded, and pale Various expressions were on the faces of the disciples. Ye Feng on the stage was seen by the disciples and elders. It's full of mystery, so mysterious that it's scary!
Wu Ning, who was knocked off the ring, had already fainted. After a long while, he slowly opened his eyes. A pair of eyes full of resentment and unwillingness stared at Ye Feng. The corners of his blood-stained mouth twitched violently, and his mouth clucked. Two words burst out in a long time: "I hate"