Fantasy: I can become stronger when I hang up

Facing Chen Luo's invitation to fight, Ye Feng smiled lightly.

Although the cultivation level between him and Chen Luo was five small realms behind, Ye Feng didn't love this guy at all.

He now has three volumes of mysterious martial arts in his hand, and he has also comprehended the sword intent. Not long ago, he awakened seven abilities.

Ye Feng at this time, not to mention a monk of the seventh rank of the alchemy stage, even a ninth rank of the alchemy stage, Ye Feng can fight against him.

"Okay, even if you want to fight, then I will accompany you!"

Hearing this, everyone present immediately became excited.

"You dare to fight! This sect disciple is really kind!"

"You have the guts? If you are five realms behind, you still pick it up. That's not the guts, it's the lack of brains!"

"I can't wait to see Chen Luo teach this kid a lesson."

Everyone said what they said, and looked at Ye Feng with teasing eyes, as if they all believed that Ye Feng could not win this battle.

On the other hand, Chen Qihua watched all this with a smile on his face.

Strength is the simplest criterion for judging a person.

A disciple who came out of a third-rate sect, compared with the disciples from a small place like his Chen family, is absolutely worlds apart.

Although his cultivation base is five levels behind, if Ye Feng is really a disciple of a third-rate sect, this difference in cultivation base is not enough to pose any threat to him at all.

After all, it was a third-rate sect, comparable to the existence of an empire.

There must be a lot of earth-level and mysterious-level martial arts and exercises in the sect, and there will be better resources.

How could a person who came out of such a place be weak.

And if Ye Feng loses, it is almost saying that he is not from the sect.

Ye Feng himself knew this very well, so he could only win this battle, and he had to win it beautifully!
"Since your cultivation base is lower than mine, I will let you make a move."

Chen Luo stood opposite Ye Feng, and the surrounding disciples retreated spontaneously, creating a circular battle field for the two of them.

"Brother Luo is worthy of being a strong man of the seventh rank of the Condensation Stage, so he just let the opponent do a move when he comes up."

"It's just a pity, the gap between the five small realms cannot be evened out with one move and a half."

"Let's not talk about one move, even if Brother Luo gives ten moves, that kid won't even be able to win."

Ye Feng listened to everyone's words, but just smiled lightly.

"The game hasn't started yet, don't rush to surrender."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Ye Feng with shock in their eyes.

"What does this kid mean to say that Brother Luo can't even handle one of his moves?"

"Damn! This kid is so arrogant!"

"Arrogance is arrogance, but unfortunately, he is facing Chen Luo!"

Listening to Ye Feng's words, Chen Luo gritted his teeth tightly, his face was full of anger, and a killing intent flashed across Ye Feng's eyes.

He, Chen Luo, is a monk of the seventh rank of the alchemy stage, an internal candidate for the elder, and among the monks under the age of 30, there may be one in the top ten.

But now, to be underestimated by such a person whose cultivation level is five small realms lower than his!
Chen Luo absolutely could not bear such humiliation.

"Okay, you courted death yourself!"

As soon as Chen Luo changed hands, a long sword appeared in his hand.

"Pay the price for your arrogance!"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Luo raised the long sword in his hand and slashed at Ye Feng.

"Fengyun Slash!"

The long sword in Chen Luo's hand slashed towards Ye Feng.

But Ye Feng looked at the long sword, but just smiled indifferently, and his footwork changed, leaving an afterimage.

When Chen Luo's long sword fell, it cut through nothing, and the expression on his face changed drastically.

And the people around them couldn't help being stunned.

"He, he hid?"

"How is this possible! Brother Luo's "Fengyun Sword Art" has already been cultivated to the level of Dacheng! How could he avoid it!"

"This must be an accident! An accident!"

As everyone said, they didn't seem to believe that Ye Feng escaped that blow by relying on his own strength.

And Chen Luo also raised the long sword in his hand again, and slashed towards Ye Feng.

"Fengyun Slash!"

The long sword fell again, but Ye Feng looked at it nonchalantly, then moved and dodged again.

Everyone present was stunned this time, looking at Ye Feng who was standing quietly beside Chen Luo, their eyes were full of shock.

"How, how is it possible! How could he escape Chen Luo's attack!"

"Chen Luo's "Swordsmanship of Wind and Cloud", even the elders in the energy-gathering period can't dodge it, how did this guy dodge it!"

Everyone looked at Ye Feng, with nothing but shock in their eyes.

"asshole!!"

Chen Luo furiously slashed dozens of swords at Ye Feng.

But Ye Feng easily escaped these attacks as if he was taking a walk.

Everyone was dumbfounded. They didn't know how Ye Feng managed to escape so many attacks with ease!
At this time, Chen Luo was also pushed to the extreme.

He felt like a monkey being played by Ye Feng.

"Bastard! Don't hide if you have the ability! Fight me upright!"

Chen Luo roared loudly, seeing that Ye Feng's two eyeballs were extremely red, and his whole face was flushed with anger.

"That's right, what kind of hero is hiding in hiding!"

"Who can't dodge! We want to watch the battle!"

"Trash, get out if you don't dare to hit it! Don't be ashamed!"

Everyone shouted immediately.

Although Ye Feng's physical skills are really good, they are just a group of people who like to watch the excitement and don't think it's a big deal.

Furthermore, when they came here today, the Fourth Elder had specially ordered them to enrage Ye Feng and let him fight Chen Luo.

If Ye Feng hadn't started fighting and just dodged, their mission would not have been completed.

Ye Feng, who heard this, showed a smile on his face, and turned to look at Chen Luo beside him.

"Okay, since you said so, then I will stand here from now on, I will not hide, and I will never move."

Chen Luo was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but then a sinister smile appeared on his face.

"Okay, that's what you said!"

"Fengyun Slash!"

After the words fell, Chen Luo raised his sword with both hands, and slashed at Ye Feng.

At this time, Ye Feng raised his eyes to look at Chen Luo, showing a look like a beast.

The moment he saw that look, Chen Luo only felt a sense of fear awakened from the depths of his heart, his instinct was calling him to run away.

"Roar!!!"

Ye Feng opened his mouth suddenly, and a wave of air burst out from his mouth.

The sound was like a missile falling in front of him, and the huge air waves and noise directly shook him dizzily.

"pat~"

The long sword in Chen Luo's hand fell off, and red blood flowed from his ears.

He stared blankly at Ye Feng in front of him, only endless fear remained in his eyes.