C118 (1/2)

Every punch landed squarely on the flesh.

Bang

The muffled sound of his fist coming into contact with his body continuously echoed in the air.

After a series of intense collisions, there was the most oppressive silence.

The two figures stood facing each other in silence, as if nothing had happened.

Just then, Lin Bixie's body trembled violently, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his mental aura instantly becoming sluggish, following that his entire body became weak, and he knelt down weakly.

His body trembled, his face was gloomy to the point of almost dripping with water, he knelt down on one knee, but suddenly he raised his head again and stared straight at Ye Feng.

Within his eyes, surprise, fear, resentment, and shame converged into a complicated gaze that was difficult to describe.

Lin Bixie could not believe that he had actually lost, losing to a Clear Heart Stage Martial Cultivator who he was not even willing to look at directly.

This kind of attack was not only physically, but more importantly, it was psychologically devastating. To him, this was a blow filled with destruction.

At this time, Ye Feng was standing firmly in place. His face was pale white, and there were some bloodstains on his body, but his aura was stable and steady. He stood there, like a mountain that pierced the clouds.

”Lin Bixie, you have lost!” Ye Feng stared at Lin Bixie as his indifferent voice sounded.

The voice was like a sharp sword in Lin Bixie's ears, causing his body to shake and almost fall to the ground.

”We lost!”

Hearing Ye Feng's voice, Hua Tianlee and the rest reacted, staring at the figure on the stage in a daze, the shock on their faces.

”Lost, I've lost?” Lin Bixie repeated twice as his eyes became lifeless, completely unable to accept this reality.

”Haha, how could I possibly lose? I, Lin Bixie, have cultivated the sword intent, I am invincible in this world, I, Lin Bixie, the reincarnation of god … Kneel down, you bunch of mortals, hurry up and kneel down and pay your respects … ”

Under everyone's fearful gazes, Lin Bixie danced and shouted crazily.

First, he suffered a mental injury from the Soul-Taking Needle. In addition, he couldn't bear the humiliation of failure. This cold and aloof young expert had actually gone mad.

He had become a fool at this moment.

Ye Feng coldly walked forward, reached out a hand, and grabbed a piece of jade that was verdant and glistening, from his neck. Without even glancing at it, he hurriedly put it away.

The treasure told him by the Elemental Spirit referred to this jade pendant.

Since Lin Bixie wanted to kill him, he naturally wouldn't be polite either. After casting a disdainful glance at this self-proclaimed reincarnation of god, Ye Feng was about to kick him off the fighting stage.

However, right at this moment, a surge of vigorous Essence Qi tore through the air without warning.

Ye Feng immediately felt that something was wrong. The Vital Qi in his body surged, he raised his fist fiercely, and all the energy in his body was channeled into his right fist. Facing the incoming Yuan Qi attack, he used the ”Elephant King Flashes its Nose” all-out attack.

”Bam!”

A muffled sound rang out.

Ye Feng's figure was sent flying, following that, he left a blood trail on the ground.

With a wail, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

One palm, just a single palm in the air, directly broke through any of Ye Feng's defenses, and sent him flying like a rubber ball.

He had even directly severely injured him.

”Ye Feng!”

Seeing that Ye Feng was ambushed, Huo Jing'er screamed and flew up onto the stage, her figure standing in front of Ye Feng.