Ye Feng walked to the very center of the field first, stretched out his right arm, and made a wrist-wrestling posture.

Wang Ye glanced at Bai Qianluo beside him, and said:

"Qianluo, from now on, you stand still in this position and prepare to applaud my victory."

"Huh? Big brother, are you so sure you will win?"

"Of course! In short, you should be prepared to cooperate with me!"

"Ok!"

"Hahaha... sand sculpture, please bear my ravages!"

Wang Ye smiled faintly, and stepped towards Ye Feng.

Wang Ye is very confident about defeating Ye Feng.

The moment he stepped into the arena, Wang Ye was already using Feng Hou's strange technique, setting up a strange formation in the entire arena.

Now, the formation has been formally arranged.

Within this formation, Wang Ye's strength will be greatly enhanced.

The most important thing is that Wang Ye now has the mental method of Liangyi Wuxiang.

While performing Fenghou Qimen, he can also perform mental techniques at the same time.

With the continuous output of spiritual power, Fenghou Qimen Formation will become stronger and stronger.

But that's not the key to winning...

The point is.

Bai Qianluo is also in Wang Ye's Fenghou Qimen formation at the moment.

And the eyes of the big formation were set on Bai Qianluo's body.

This was also the reason why Wang Ye asked Bai Qianluo to stand where he was and not to move.

After a while, when Wang Ye activated the big formation, he went head-to-head with Ye Liangchen.

Bai Qianluo will definitely feel the effect of the blessing of the big formation on her immediately.

Wang Ye will tell Bai Qianluo how to guide his own power step by step into Fenghou Qimen's formation.

Using Fenghou Qimen to successfully borrow Bai Qianluo's power, let alone Ye Feng.

Even if the gray shadow powerhouse came, Wang Ye was not afraid.

As long as Fenghou Qimen's formation is not broken, Wang Ye will not be defeated!

And the onlookers outside the arena, who don't understand Qimen Formation, Five Elements and Eight Diagrams, can't see Wang Ye's method at all.

Wang Ye strode across to Ye Feng, stretched out his hand to look at Ye Feng with a calm expression, and said:

"Are you sure you don't need a table? Arm wrestling out of thin air?"

Ye Feng never paid attention to Wang Ye from the beginning to the end.

As long as Bai Qianluo doesn't make a move, relying on Wang Ye, no matter what tricks he plays, Ye Feng has full confidence to win him.

"Prince Wang, if you need a table, then ask someone to move it, I don't care!"

"No matter what method you use to wrestle your wrists, you are no match for me. Even if you use two hands and I use one, I will never put you in my eyes!"

A look of contempt flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.

Wang Ye's strength, he asked someone to investigate again yesterday.

The highest state is the transformation state level.

Moreover, it is impossible for Wang Ye's strength to reach the peak of Transformation Realm.

So in Ye Feng's eyes, Wang Ye is nothing more than a scum of a transformation stage.

Even if he casts any unpredictable spells, it is impossible to pose a threat to him, a strong man in the strength state.

Defeating Wang Ye can only be done in an instant.

Ye Feng has already thought about it.

No matter what method you Wang Ye wants to use.

The moment I, Ye Feng, hold hands with you, I will flatten you and win this match.

I'm too lazy to engage in a protracted battle with you, Wang Ye.

It is a humiliation to me to continue this fight with you for one more second.

"Hahaha, Liangchen, you are really confident enough, okay, then we don't need a table, just break it out of thin air!"

Wang Ye took a step forward, walked closer to Ye Feng, and raised his right hand first.

The moment he raised his right hand, Wang Ye thought to himself.

Xun character - wind rope!

Whizzing…

Wind ropes that were invisible to the naked eye wrapped around Wang Ye's entire arm.

Wang Ye hardly needed any mana, and his arm was firmly fixed in the air.

And that's not the end.

In order to avoid being defeated by Ye Feng's blitzkrieg, Wang Ye exerted all his strength to defeat him instantly.

When performing the wind rope technique, the other end of the wind rope was directly wrapped around Bai Qianluo's hand.

Therefore, if Ye Feng wants to defeat Wang Ye, he must not only defeat Wang Ye's strength, but also pull Bai Qianluo's arm in order to completely win the game.

This is only Wang Ye's first successor, and through his unique skills, Wang Ye will have countless successors in the future.

Bai Qianluo felt something tangle up on his hand, and frowned secretly.

"Qianluo, don't move, the wind rope is wrapped around your hand! Now our hands are connected by the wind rope. If Ye Feng wants to win me, he must win you at the same time."

"The only thing that worries me is that I am not strong enough, and the wind rope may be torn off... Now I need to borrow your strength..."

"In a moment, when the wind rope is about to break, I will remind you!"

Wang Ye's ethereal voice echoed in Bai Qianluo's mind.

For a moment, Bai Qianluo was a little surprised that this guy Wang Ye could transmit sound through the air?

But after thinking about it, she understood.

Wang Ye is the descendant of Marquis Wu's Qimen, and he has already mastered the art of Wuhou's Qimen.

It should not be difficult to achieve sound transmission through the air with qimen technique.

Bai Qianluo nodded secretly, and tightly tightened the wind rope in his hand.

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