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Right when everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Feng, Ye Feng suddenly revealed a smile towards a girl off the stage and said: "Come, little girl, give me a smile, I will give you money!"

"Rogue!"

"Shameless!"

"Lecher!"

Suddenly, the sound of female disciples swearing could be heard from the training field. Basically, they were scolding Ye Feng for being shameless and such!

"Hmm, didn't you guys think that Brother Ye was short?" How come now? " Ye Feng was puzzled as he looked at those female disciples.

"Hmph, who called you Brother Ye, shameless!" Senior Martial Brother Ma is much stronger than you! " A somewhat shy girl angrily looked at Ye Feng and ran away while blushing, making Ye Feng stunned.

"Cough!"

Just when Ye Feng was stunned, a light cough dragged him back.

Ye Feng looked back and saw a white-robed Ma Long standing on the side of the stage with a golden long spear on his back. His face looked a bit embarrassed, after all, the Senior Brother Ma mentioned by the girl just now was clearly referring to Ma Long!

Seeing Ye Feng looking at him, Ma Long revealed a smile and said: "How is it? You don't have the strength to continue? "

"Of course, I'm waiting for you!" Ye Feng also smiled.

"I'm not in a hurry to recover!" Malone's mouth

"What kind of joke is this, just taking care of a trash!" Ye Feng faintly glanced at Zhang Kuang who was lying on the stage and just so happened to wake up at the same time. After hearing Ye Feng's words once again, Ye Feng spat out a mouthful of blood from his anger and completely fainted!

"Eh!" Ye Feng helplessly opened his palm, indicating that this had nothing to do with him.

Ma Long was also speechless for Ye Feng, this was his first time seeing such a high quality person, and the key was that the opponent's strength was very strong!

He signaled the disciples below to carry Zhang Kuang off the stage and Ma Long slowly took out the golden spear on his back. A faint power instantly spread out and pressed towards Ye Feng!

"It's true! Senior-apprentice Brother Ma Long is going to use his full strength!"

"It seems like Senior Brother Ma Long can't wait any longer!"

"I wonder who will win, Ye Feng and Ma Long!"

"Of course! Of course it's Senior Brother Ma Long. Senior Ma Long was already a peak Rank 1 Spirit Master a long time ago!"

"That may not be true, but Ye Feng has also not used his full strength."

On the other side, Ye Feng did not care about the crowd of people below the stage. He also took out his blade and looked at Ma Long with a serious face. This was the first time he took out his blade from beginning to end!

Feeling as if there was an indistinct binding force trapping him, Ye Feng frowned, he knew that this was the potential that Ma Long had comprehended, the spiritual energy in his body began to revolve loudly, and in one fell swoop, it broke through Ma Long's force, suddenly Ye Feng felt much more relaxed!

"Are you ready? I'm going to start now! " Ma Long opened his mouth and spoke. He held his golden spear horizontally in front of his face, and his fighting intent was awe-inspiring …

"Ready at any time!" Ye Feng gave a loud shout and took the initiative to attack. The blade in his hand chopped at Ma Long at an extremely tricky angle.

"Shameless!"

"As expected, it's still the same!"

When the audience saw that Ye Feng was actually the first to take action, the good impression they had of Ye Feng instantly shattered into pieces …

"Good job!" Ma Long shouted and the golden spear in his hand released a dazzling golden light like a fierce dragon crossing the river. The long dragon went out to sea and pierced towards Ye Feng.

Clang!

A burst of metallic collision sound was heard. The blade in Ye Feng's hand and the long spear in Ma Long's hand suddenly clashed. The peerless shock wave blew away all the stones on the stage, and shot out in all directions!

"Stormy Gale!"

Ma Long shouted and the golden spear in his hand turned into dozens of terrifying spear shadows, completely sealing off the space around Ye Feng.

"Eight Layered Waves!"

Ye Feng suddenly retracted his blade from his back and shot eight palms in succession, one after another, layer after layer, stacking on top of the other, releasing a burst of terrifying power with a rumbling sound!

"It's the Eight Layered Waves!"

"It's actually the Eight Layered Waves!"

"Just say that he didn't use his full strength just now!"

Seeing that Ye Feng had actually shot eight palms in a row, the elders sitting in the elders' seats looked at Ye Feng with astonished expressions on their faces. Seeing that Ye Feng had actually shot eight palms in a row, the elders sitting in the elders' seats all looked at Ye Feng with astonished looks on their faces.

It wasn't that the level of the Nine Layered Waves was too high, but it was just that the Nine Layered Waves was too difficult to cultivate.

So they saw that Ye Feng had actually practiced to the eighth stage!

Boom! *

The terrifying eight waves formed by the endless waves of spirit energy continued to attack Ma Long, and the destructive wave instantly shattered the countless spear lights in front of Ye Feng!

Clang!

Ye Feng pulled out his long blade and pulled it out from his back. His terrifying speed brought up a strong gust of wind, and it struck on the arena!

Clang!

Sparks flew as the weapons clashed. Ma Long frowned, he could feel that Ye Feng's power was terrifying, the huge rebound force almost made Ma Long unable to hold on to his golden spear!

"Stormy Rain!"

The golden spear was raised. Ma Long grabbed the golden spear with both of his hands, and a destructive storm of spear light rushed towards Ye Feng like raindrops.

The spear light was like the rain, sharp and unstoppable. Waves of spear wind wreaked havoc on the entire arena!

"Break!"

A low growl came out of Ye Feng's throat, the blade in his hand continued to attack, and with a series of banging sounds, each time the blade moved, it would split open several spear lights, and in the blink of an eye, all the spear lights were completely shattered by Ye Feng!

"Eight Layered Waves!"

After shattering the spear light, Ye Feng did not slow down at all. The eight palm shadows flew out one after another, layer after layer, and finally gathered together. A loud tsunami like whistling sound came out from Ye Feng's hand, like a wave smashing towards Ma Long!

Weng! *

A light vibration in the air sounded out as Ma Long suddenly leaped up with his golden spear. At the same time, the spiritual energy in his body revolved at an extremely fast speed, leaving behind numerous afterimages in the air as if he was flying!

Spiritual Movement Technique!

High Rank Mortal Realm Skill!

Boom! *

The two of them collided, and like two heavy bombs exploding on the stage, the terrifying shockwave from their clash formed a terrifying shockwave that shot in all directions. The defensive fence on the stage instantly shattered into pieces as rubble flew everywhere!

Wuwuwu!

Both of them fell back at the same time. Ye Feng had to take five steps back to barely stop his body. Ma Long was also flying in the air and finally landed on the edge of the stage.

Seeing that Ma Long was actually at a disadvantage, everyone below the stage felt that their brains weren't working properly, all of them were dumbstruck as they looked at Ye Feng standing on the stage!

"How is this Ye Feng so strong?"

"Even Senior Brother Ma Long is not a match for Ye Feng?"

"You're really strong, you didn't let me down!" Ma Long looked at Ye Feng and suddenly revealed a gentle smile.

"The same goes for you. You're at least much better than that gorilla!" Ye Feng said as he cast his gaze at Zhang Kuang, who was standing below the stage.

At this time, Zhang Kuang had already awakened from his stupor and saw Ye Feng pointing his spear at him. Just when he was about to get angry, he saw Ye Feng glaring at him with a cold snort and did not dare to open his mouth!

"Let's decide the victor with one final move!" It was not that he did not want to continue competing with Ye Feng, but the spiritual energy in his body could not sustain the battle between Ma Long and Ye Feng for a few more rounds.

"It just so happens that I have the same intention!" Although the spiritual energy in Ye Feng's body was still abundant, but since he had to continuously fight with Zhang Kuang and Ma Long, he had already lost all interest in continuing the battle. It would be better for him to take advantage of this and go rest early.

"Then let's fight!" Ma Long let out a low roar and the spiritual energy in his body exploded out. His cultivation of a peak Rank 1 Spirit Master had broken through the barrier in an instant and entered into the realm of a Rank 2 Spirit Master!

"Second Order Spirit Master!"

"Senior Martial Brother Ma really broke through!"

"This time, Ye Feng is going to lose!"

Seeing Ma Long display his full strength, the people below the stage once again revealed a burst of excitement. Compared to Ye Feng obtaining the champion spot, they wanted Ma Long to win. After all, Ma Long had always been the number one outer disciple in their hearts.

However, not everyone supported Ma Long, and there were also some disciples who supported Ye Feng, after all, Ye Feng had suddenly risen up in the sect and could challenge Ma Long, so they also wanted to see whether Ye Xiwen could break the myth of being the number one outer disciple of the Yi Yuan School!

"He really did break through to become a Rank 2 Spirit Master!" Not far away, Wang Qiang, Meng Fei, Song Hu, and Zhang Kuang all looked at Ma Long in disappointment!

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