C102 (1/2)

Ba Daoyuan's ferociousness was completely exposed, his fists, were also becoming more swift and violent!

Reality, however, is often unexpected.

”Beng!”

The moment his fists collided, a vigorous and tremendous force nearly numbed his entire arm.

Ah!

Ba Daiyuan howled as cold sweat dripped down from his forehead. He felt as if Ye Feng was made of metal, the power from his tiny fist was as huge as a mountain.

”Bang …”

Before he could do anything, he was sent flying out of the ring by the tremendous force.

”What …” How could this be? ”

Clutching his bloodied fist, Ba Daiyuan struggled to get up from the ground. He stared at Ye Feng who was standing in the center of the stage, his face filled with disbelief.

Under the direct confrontation between the two parties, the force that he was so proud of was actually not a match for it?

This... How could this be possible …

”Ba Daoyuan was actually sent flying?”

”How is this Ye Feng so strong?”

The eyes of the surrounding people turned serious.

On the stage far away, Lin Qingjie's eyes revealed a trace of shock, and said: ”Ba Da Yuan's cultivation is higher than his, but he was able to send Ba Da Yuan flying with just his strength, this Ye Feng, is really strong …”

”Maybe his physical strength has reached 9000 jin …”

Hearing Lin Qingjie's words, Hua Tianlee was a little speechless.

He had fought with Ye Feng more than a month ago, and at that time, he was evenly matched, and could even be said to have held the upper hand. But now,'s improvement was extremely quick, as he was already far ahead of him.

Hearing the cheers from all around, Hua Tianlee became impatient: ”Why hasn't the person you mentioned arrived yet?”

”Let's wait a little longer.” Lin Qingjie replied: ”It's a pity that as a Martial Cultivator of the Yellow Ranking, I can't go up onto this lower stage to challenge him. Otherwise, I, Lin Qingjie, would personally go up to vent my Young Master's anger.”

”...”

At this moment, Seventh Princess Huo Jing'er was also extremely shocked.

Ye Feng's strength had completely exceeded her expectations.

”Defeating a Martial Cultivator of the late stage of Clear Heart Stage in one move, Ye Feng's strength has really improved by leaps and bounds.” She was secretly shocked.

If she had not personally witnessed it, Huo Jing'er would not have dared to believe that there was actually such a heaven-defying person in the world. In the future, Ye Feng might very well become Hua Tiancheng's opponent.

Staring at the figure standing as straight as a pine tree in the arena, her beautiful eyes shone brilliantly.

”Ye Feng wins!”

The black-clothed elder called out.

Another Martial Cultivator of the late stage of the Clear Heart Stage stepped onto the stage. He was a middle-aged man in his forties with a sword in his hand.

”Kid, what weapon do you use?”

”Weapon?”

Ye Feng scratched his head. He did not have a weapon that he was proficient in using. Although the short iron rod was very easy to use, he did not have a matching martial skill.

Although he bought the ”Flame Blade”, he had yet to learn it.

”Must we use weapons?” Ye Feng asked.

Boom …

Laughter surrounded the arena.

”Haha …” You are really funny, my Battle Arena does not require you to use weapons, but are you sure you want to spar with me, Xiao Tianyi, empty-handed? ” The middle-aged man's expression was cold and indifferent.

”Xiao Tianyi? He is' Liu Ying Ghost Flame Sword 'Xiao Tianyi? ”

Someone below the stage cried out in surprise, ”I have heard of his name. When he was thirty-two years old, he had already reached the late stage of the Clear Heart Stage and had already been in that realm for eight years.