C228 The Battle of the Dragon
"Here!"
After hearing Yang Yiqing's words, Yang Zihe immediately stood up.
Yang Zihe's cultivation had already reached Dragon Realm Level Three. In terms of Sword Dao, he had already reached the High Level, which was one with the sword, and was on the third level of the Dragon Combat Tower. His overall ranking was within the top thirty thousand. He was seventeen years old, and he was one of the more outstanding disciples among his peers in the Yang family.
Although he was only seventeen years old, his height was almost 1.9 meters. His eyes were like an eagle's, and they were so sharp that no one could stare at him. However, his smile carried a sunny aura. As long as he was willing, his smile could greatly match the sharp killing intent on his body, forming a strange charm.
"Family Head, it's him!"
Yang Yiqing turned around and nodded slightly at Yang Zhengtian.
"En!"
Yang Zhengtian turned to look at Ye Feng and said, "How is it? Are you confident?"
Ye Feng stared at Yang Zihe, then nodded and said, "Yes!"
"Okay!"
Yang Zhengtian smiled, then looked at Yang Zihe and said," Yang Zihe, this little brother behind me is called Ye Feng. I will spar with you now. You all just need to stop when you point it out. Do not harm your lives! "
"Yes, Patriarch!"
Yang Zihe nodded at Yang Zhengtian.
Yang Zhengtian turned to look at Ye Feng and said with a smile, "Go!"
"Mr Ye, do your best!"
Yang Xiaofan gestured Ye Feng to do his best.
Ye Feng smiled, then flew towards the martial arts stage in front of him, and landed on the martial arts stage.
The martial arts stage was circular, with a diameter of 50 meters. It was built with a kind of reddish-brown rock. There were a lot of enhanced engravings on it, and there were many crisscrossing marks on the stage. It was obvious that the marks were left by the disciples during the sparring.
"Phew!"
A whirlwind flashed past, and Yang Zihe's figure immediately appeared on the Martial Dais, standing opposite of Ye Feng.
"Bang!"
A powerful Qi burst out from Yang Zihe's body. Immediately, three Qi Dragon - one blue, one green, and one yellow - appeared around his body.
At the same time, a golden light drilled out of Ye Feng's body and formed a two meter long Qi Dragon. The Qi Dragon looked lifelike, as if it was alive. Although Ye Feng only had one Qi Dragon, in terms of aura... It wasn't any weaker than Yang Zihe's three Qi Dragon.
"What a powerful Qi Dragon!"
When they saw Ye Feng's Qi Dragon, Yang Yiqing and Yang Sanpao could not help but narrow their eyes. They were both Nascent Transformation Stage warriors, so they could naturally feel the difference between Ye Feng's Qi Dragon.
"He's only at Dragon Realm Level One?"
When they saw the golden Qi Dragon beside Ye Feng, the disciples of Yang family couldn't help but burst into an uproar. They knew that once the Qi Dragon was released, it wouldn't be able to be controlled. Therefore, Ye Feng could only reach Dragon Realm Level One.
However, these disciples of Yang family didn't expect this. The patriarch wanted a brat who was only at the first stage of the Dragon Transformation Realm to challenge Yang Zihe. In their point of view, this was an unbelievable thing.
"Yang Zihe?" Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the seemingly valiant young man in front of him.
"That's right!" Yang Zihe said faintly, "Do you want to jump down by yourself, or do you want me to strike you down?"
"Hmm? It looks like you are very confident." Ye Feng looked at Yang Zihe with a smile.
"Hmph, just you alone!"
Yang Zihe looked at Ye Feng with disdain. He didn't believe that he was a Third Level Dragon Transformation Stage warrior. He couldn't even milk a Dragon Realm Level 1 trash like Ye Feng. Although he could tell that Ye Feng's Qi Dragon had a high degree of condensation, he didn't think it was a big deal.
At first, Yang Zihe thought that Ye Feng's realm was similar to his, but he didn't expect that Ye Feng's cultivation was only at Dragon Realm Level 1.
Yang Zihe thought that it was a disgrace for the family head to want him to fight with a rookie at Dragon Realm Level One in such an occasion.
"Kill that brat!"
"Big brother Zihe is mighty!"
The disciples of Yang family below the Martial Dais were shouting at the top of their lungs. Many of them were dissatisfied with Ye Feng. After all, in their point of view, Ye Feng was just an outsider.
"Do I have a grudge with you guys?"
At this moment, Ye Feng couldn't help but frown.
Nearly 90% of the people present started to clamor. They all hoped that Yang Zihe would give Ye Feng a good beating.
In his heart, Ye Feng really wanted to know his current strength. The Yang Zihe in front of him was a rare touchstone. If he was in a place like Kongtong Mountain Range, if he was replaced by another person, how would he dare to fight the current Ye Feng?
At this moment, when he saw Ye Feng on the grandstand, Yang Xiaofan was very excited. He was afraid that the world would be in chaos. He said, "Haha! Mr Ye, beat that ignorant bastard down!"
"Swoosh!" Everyone's eyes followed Yang Xiaofan's voice.
"Is this guy from the Yang family or not?"
"That's right, he actually supports an outsider?"
The disciples of the Yang family couldn't help but start discussing.
"Xiaofan, don't speak nonsense!" Yang Zhengtian immediately used his hand to cover Yang Xiaofan's mouth. Initially, he wanted to cover Yang Xiaofan's mouth, but if he did that, it would be too disrespectful.
"Rumble!"
A wave of Ling Lie's blood Qi was emitted from Ye Feng's body.
The surrounding temperature dropped significantly in an instant. The water vapor in the air also turned into sparkling snowflakes.
"What a strong killing intent!"
The surrounding people felt the intense killing intent coming from Ye Feng's body. Their faces revealed a trace of surprise, including Yang Yiqing and Yang Sanpao.
"How many people do we need to kill to have such strong killing intent?"
All of them were shocked, even though they were all present. They were all geniuses of Yang family, but in the place where they lived... There were very few large-scale battles, even if there were. Most of the time, they would not be able to compare with those places with poor spiritual energy. Even if some of the disciples had killed someone before, they would still train in the Grandmasters. However, the number of people was definitely very small. Perhaps the people who were killed by these people here... Even if all of them were to be added together, it would still not be enough to fill up a fraction of what Ye Feng had killed.
"Riiiip!"
After Ye Feng released his killing intent, the Qi on his body was also slowly increasing.
"Come on, show me all of your strength. Let me see how strong the elite warrior of Dragon Realm Level Three is!" Ye Feng's voice was very faint, but it gave people a very strong pressure.
Yang Zihe felt the killing intent and the powerful Qi coming from Ye Feng. The muscles on his face twitched slightly, but he would not retreat.
"Take this!" Yang Zihe shouted. A long sword appeared in his hand. After that, he turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Ye Feng.
Seeing Yang Zihe rushing towards him, a smile appeared on Ye Feng's face. A long black sword appeared in his hand, and his figure also moved at this moment.
Ye Feng's body moved like the wind, like a dream. A few illusions appeared. Yang Zihe, on the other hand, moved at an extremely fast speed as if he had teleported. The movement of these two people shocked all the spectators in contest field. "What's wrong with these two people? Don't tell me they are going to use their full strength from the beginning?"
"Yes, I wonder who will win in the end!"
The disciples of Yang family started to discuss amongst themselves.
"It's starting!"
Yang Xiaofan's eyes lit up as he looked at the moving figure on the stage.
Yang Zhengtian also focused on Ye Feng's figure.
At this moment, Ye Feng and Yang Zihe were moving at high speed. They were even a little faster than when he was at his peak, and he hadn't even used his full strength yet. After coming to Sword Emperor City, Ye Feng's strength had also improved by a lot compared to before.
When he was in Kongtong Mountain Range, Ye Feng's strength was only at the Greater Success Stage of the Xiantian Realm. But now, Ye Feng felt that his strength was even stronger than when he was in the Battle Dragon Pagoda.
Perhaps Ye Feng's cultivation base couldn't compare to those geniuses of the Great Sacred Land, but his physique was stronger than many of the commanders of the Great Sacred Land.
In the Battle Dragon Pagoda, the advantage of Ye Feng's physique couldn't be fully displayed.
But in a real battle, the advantage of Ye Feng's physique could bring him a very strong increase in combat strength.
Ye Feng's body had been tempered by the Black Yellow Qi.
The Black Yellow Qi was one of the most mysterious energy in the world. In ancient times, those ancient Gods could condense an indestructible Black Yellow Indestructible Physique with the help of the Black Yellow Qi.
In the Human Realm Upon Heavens, apart from the fact that one's physical fitness could not gain the upper hand, one could not even cultivate a martial soul. That was because Martial Spirits could not be used in the Human Realm Upon Heavens.
In the battle between Ye Feng and Yang Zihe, he did not rely on his Martial Spirit. He only relied on his physical strength and power.
"What a wonderful feeling."
Ye Feng was overjoyed, "Without relying on the power of my Martial Spirit, my speed will be much faster than before. If I use the Star Martial Spirit and the Star Stomping Moon Chasing, my speed will be even more terrifying! "
Controlling the world around him made Ye Feng move with ease. This was the strength of a Dragon Realm expert.
The two of them exchanged blows in the blink of an eye. Both of them attacked at the same time.
"Rumble!"
Ye Feng's sword was like a divine dragon that cut across the sky, causing a low rumble. The space was thrown into disorder, and numerous twisting spatial cracks appeared.
"Clang!"
As if it had exploded, Yang Zihe struck out with his sword. The power was unleashed in an instant. The speed of his attack was much faster than Ye Feng's, and one could vaguely see a ray of green light.
The two seemingly ordinary swords did not dodge at all, and collided with each other.
"Puff!" A low and soft sound was heard.
"Huala!"
Ripples appeared where the two swords clashed.
Ye Feng and Yang Zihe could not help but take a step back.
They were evenly matched!
"So strong!"
After seeing Ye Feng's performance, the disciples of Yang family couldn't help but sigh. Originally, they looked down on Ye Feng. But now... They had a basic understanding of Ye Feng's strength. They all looked at Yang Zhengtian and thought, It seems like the chief of the family has some insights in letting Yang Zihe compete with this man.
Yang Zhengtian's expression was very serious. Before he came here, he had a lot of doubts about Ye Feng's strength, but now, all of his doubts about Ye Feng had been thrown out of his mind.
"You are indeed surprising. You are only at the first stage of the Dragon Transformation Realm, yet you have such combat strength. You and I don't have to hide our strength anymore."
Yang Zihe, who had been standing tall all this time, started laughing wildly. Both of his eyes were emitting a bright light.