C31 One Sword Strike Was Astonishing

"Junior brother, don't be reckless. As long as you live, you won't have to worry about not having firewood to burn!"

Qiu Ruonan saw that Ye Feng still wanted to participate in the competition, so she quickly spoke up to dissuade him.

"That's right, junior brother, don't be rash!"

Hu Dawei also tried to persuade Ye Feng. Judging from the current situation, Jiang Juechen and the others clearly wanted to kill Ye Feng.

"Mr Feng, let's just bear with it!"

Qin Le couldn't help but speak. He was really afraid that Ye Feng would be killed by someone. In this way, no one in Cloud Sword Mountain would play with him anymore.

"Ye Feng, your senior sister and senior brother are right. As long as there's a green mountain, there's no need to worry about not having firewood to burn!"

Looking at the aggressive Jiang Juechen and the others, semi-celestial Xu felt angry in his heart, but at this moment, he could only bear with it.

"Hahaha, look at that trash, he's probably going to give in!"

Those inner circle disciples who were participating in the competition couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Ye Feng shook his head at semi-celestial Xu and the others and said, "Master, I know what I'm doing. Don't worry!"

After saying that, Ye Feng turned around and walked towards the fighting stage.

"Ai!"

Semi-celestial Xu sighed helplessly. He knew Ye Feng very well. Since he had already made up his mind, even if he tried to stop Ye Feng by force, he would still be traumatized in the future.

Qiu Ruonan and Hu Dawei looked at each other. Both of them chose to remain silent.

"Mr Feng!"

Qin Le looked at Ye Feng's back and his eyes became moist.

"Very good!"

Looking at Ye Feng who had walked to the bottom of the fighting stage, two cold lights flashed in Jiang Wanqian's eyes. He then raised his head and looked at the stands.

On the grandstand, seeing that Ye Feng had decided to participate in the competition, Lei Pojun, Jiang Juechen, and Ji Yaohua all revealed a trace of a smile on their faces.

"Since that's the case, let the competition begin!"

Jiang Wanqian waved his hand and said, "Stage one, Ye Feng versus Liu Haifeng! Stage two, Cui Mengyao versus Lin Kong!"

Ye Feng stood on the weapon rack next to the platform. His eyes slowly swept across the weapon rack and finally landed on a large heavy sword.

The heavy sword was heavy and powerful, but it was more troublesome to use.

Ye Feng held the heavy sword in his hand and weighed it in his hand. After that, he jumped onto the platform. His gaze swept towards the curtain below the platform and coldly said, "Go on the platform and face your death!"

"This kid is too reckless! He actually chose the heavy sword! That Liu Haifeng is an expert in using a soft sword. Furthermore, in terms of sword techniques, he is already a profound disciple of Jiang Juechen! "

On the viewing platform, Qin Shang looked at Ye Feng's figure and helplessly shook his head.

Compared to Qin Shang, Jiang Juechen and Ji Yaohua had excited expressions on their faces. In their opinion, if they could kill Ye Feng, semi-celestial Xu would definitely be sad. And they would definitely be very happy about something that could make semi-celestial Xu sad.

Following which, Liu Haifeng chose a soft sword on the weapon rack and jumped onto the fighting stage.

The soft sword was light and tricky. Even in close combat, its power was also very powerful.

"Senior brother Liu Haifeng, beat that trash to death!"

"Right, torture him to death!"

Below the fighting stage, Jiang Zehu, who had one of his arms crippled by Ye Feng, shouted loudly with Liu Heishui.

Especially Jiang Zehu, not only had Ye Feng crippled one of his arms, he had also crippled his elder brother's cultivation base. He really wanted to burn Ye Feng's bones and scatter his ashes.

At this time, on the second fighting stage, Lin Kong was fighting Cui Mengyao.

"I, Lin Kong, admit that I am not a match for Junior Sister Mengyao. I admit defeat!"

Lin Kong smiled at Cui Mengyao, then walked down the fighting stage.

"F * ck, despicable!"

Seeing this scene, Qin Le and Hu Dawei couldn't help but curse in their hearts.

Cui Mengyao stood on the second fighting stage and looked at Ye Feng provocatively. She said, "I hope you can make it to the finals alive!"

"Don't worry, I will personally step on you under my feet!" Ye Feng also revealed a cold smile to Cui Mengyao.

"Cut the crap, let's begin!"

After saying that to Ye Feng, Jiang Wanqian jumped off the stage.

"Liu Haifeng, don't waste any more time."

On the grandstand, Jiang Juechen said with an indifferent expression. His tone was arrogant, as if he was showing how powerful Liu Haifeng was, as if he could take care of his opponent at any time.

Jiang Juechen also wished he could kill Ye Feng because both of his grandsons had been crippled by Ye Feng.

"Yes, master."

Liu Haifeng responded, then he looked at Ye Feng and said indifferently, "Kid, kill yourself. That way, you might die with dignity!"

Ye Feng held the sword in his right hand with a calm expression. He was not moved by Liu Haifeng's words at all.

"Didn't you hear what I said? I asked you to kill yourself. If I make a move, you will die an ugly death!"

Liu Haifeng saw that Ye Feng didn't respond. He couldn't help but frown. In his opinion, it was definitely something to be proud of for Ye Feng to commit suicide.

"Ai!"

Ye Feng shook his head and sighed. "Is there something wrong with your brain? If I was really afraid of death, would I stand on this stage? Besides, didn't you hear what your master said just now? He told you not to waste any time!"

Ye Feng's words made everyone's eyes freeze.

"Liu Haifeng, why are you talking so much nonsense with him? Help him fulfill his wish."

Jiang Jue Chen who was standing on the grandstand shouted. His voice was cold, causing everyone's expression to freeze. Liu Haifeng was Jiang Juechen's direct disciple, and his cultivation had already reached the peak of the eighth level of Qi Gatherer.

"Alright."

When Liu Haifeng heard Jiang Juechen's angry voice, his figure flashed and appeared in front of Ye Feng in an instant.

"The sword split the world!"

Liu Haifeng shouted loudly. The soft sword in his hand carried a sharp whistling sound, it was incomparably terrifying, as if the air was being torn apart by his sword.

On the other hand, Ye Feng did not move like a mountain as Liu Haifeng's sword is about to reach him.

"Clang!"

A bright sword light descended from the sky.

In front of that devastating sword light, Liu Haifeng's sword was as large as a firefly and a bright moon.

"Ah!"

A blood-curdling scream echoed throughout the martial arena. Liu Haifeng's body powerlessly fell to the ground. Fresh blood sprayed out from his throat.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, everyone felt like they were in a dream.

One sword, just one sword. Liu Haifeng, who had previously been extremely powerful and domineering, was actually killed.

This result was too surprising.

"He won!"

"Mr Feng won!!"

Below the stands, Qin Le's eyes were filled with tears of excitement.

Semi-celestial Xu's tightly knitted brows also relaxed a little.

Just a moment ago, semi-celestial Xu was still feeling depressed because of Ye Feng's recklessness, but now, Ye Feng had actually killed his opponent, and it seemed so clean and tidy.

"Senior sister, junior brother won!"

Hu Dawei's face also revealed a trace of a smile.

"Yes, there is more!" Qiu Ruonan nodded slightly, her beautiful eyes continued to stare at Ye Feng who was on the fighting stage.

Qin Shang, Jiang Juechen and the others looked at each other, feeling speechless.

"That sword strike was so fast and ruthless."

The audience on the grandstand gulped. Many of them could not even see the sword light that fell from the sky clearly.

"He is using a heavy sword, while Liu Haifeng is using a soft sword. The heavy sword's strength is great, but its speed is not comparable to a soft sword! But the result... "

Ye Feng's sword shocked everyone.

Using a heavy sword, his speed was even faster than a soft sword. What kind of realm did he need to reach to achieve this?

Sword techniques were divided into five realms - lifting heavy as light, lifting light as heavy as heavy, man and sword as one, heart and sword as one, and sword as one.

From Ye Feng's performance, it seemed that he had already reached the high realm of lifting heavy as light.

Furthermore, they all knew that Liu Haifeng was an expert at the peak of Qi Drawing 8th Level.

The gap between their cultivation base was huge, but that Ye Feng still killed his opponent with a single sword strike.

"How did this guy do it? How did he master that sword strike?"

Many of the inner circle disciples stared blankly at Ye Feng. They had placed themselves in the middle of that sword strike. They realized that if they switched positions, he wouldn't be able to avoid that sword either.

"No wonder this Ye Feng is so bold. It turns out that he has hidden himself so deeply!"

Looking at the top, the Deputy Lei Pojun squinted his eyes and thought, Luckily, I didn't let this Ye Feng face Cui Mengyao directly.

"Mengyao, look clearly. This Ye Feng is not simple!" Ji Yaohua's voice sounded in Cui Mengyao's mind.

"Humph! Master, don't worry. This Ye Feng is nothing in my eyes!"

Cui Mengyao looked at Ye Feng with disdain.

Jiang Juechen stood up from the stands, his angry hair fluttering in the wind.

Looking at the dead body on the fighting stage, his body released an incomparably cold Qi.

Liu Haifeng is dead!

Originally, he thought that Liu Haifeng could easily kill Ye Feng, but now, Liu Haifeng is dead.

One of Jiang Juechen's most outstanding direct disciples actually couldn't even withstand a single strike from his opponent.

"You dare to kill him?"

Jiang Juechen's voice was like the angry roar of a thunder god, and it pounded heavily on the hearts of everyone present.

Ye Feng raised his head and looked at the furious Jiang Juechen on the grandstand. A cold smile appeared on his lips. "That's right. I killed him. Do you have any objections?"

"You!"

Jiang Juechen was furious. He pointed at Ye Feng, but he couldn't say anything.

That's right, in this competition, the rules allowed one to kill their opponent.

Originally, Jiang Juechen and the others had set this rule to scare Ye Feng. If Ye Feng dared to go on the stage, he would find a reasonable excuse to kill Ye Feng. However, he didn't expect that the competition had just begun. The one who died was his own personal disciple.

"Don't be so angry, there will be people dying later! I'm afraid you won't be able to get angry!"

Ye Feng looked at the furious Jiang Juechen and smiled faintly.

"Very good! Very good!"

Jiang Juechen's voice was cold and filled with hatred towards Ye Feng. His voice was filled with killing intent. He turned his head and said to a young man in a white robe, "Xie Mu, you go and kill him!"

" Yes! "

The young man in white robe nodded and was about to walk to the fighting stage. Xie Mu was an expert of the ninth level of Qi Gatherer.

"Wait!"

A voice resounded throughout the contest field. The person who spoke was semi-celestial Xu.

Under everyone's gaze, semi-celestial Xu said to Jiang Juechen in a cold voice, "Jiang Juechen, this is a competition. Who is Ye Feng's opponent? I need it! He will draw randomly, it's not something that anyone of you can choose. If that's the case, then what fairness is there to speak of? Furthermore, Ye Feng had already won one match. The next match... It's his turn!"

"That's right. Ye Feng's opponent must be selected from his team!"

Semi-celestial Xu's words caused a slight disturbance in the entire contest field.

At this moment, Ye Feng turned his head and said to semi-celestial Xu with a smile, "Master, it doesn't matter. Xie Mu and I will definitely fight. As for those rules, let him go to hell!"

Xu Half Fairy gritted his teeth and nodded. He knew that. Even if he did it according to the rules, Ye Feng still had to fight this Xie Mu in the end. This was because Xie Mu was one of Ye Feng's group. The strongest one was also in Cloud Sword Mountain, below the age of 20. He was the strongest person besides Cui Mengyao.

"Come, let me experience just how powerful the ninth level of Qi Gatherer is!"

Ye Feng smiled faintly at Xie Mu, who was standing below the fighting stage.

Xie Mu drew a long sword from the weapon rack and jumped onto the fighting stage.