Invincible in the world of cultivation

"I'll do it!"

Soon an inner sect disciple jumped onto the stage, looking at Ye Feng on the opposite side, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

"It's Meng Yang!"

"It's said that this guy has extremely terrifying comprehension. Less than three years after joining the sect, his cultivation has broken through to the peak of the ninth level of the Qidong Realm."

"Yes, I heard that he came up to practice the earth-level middle-grade technique, and even the martial arts he practiced were also earth-level lower-grade. I really don't know how he comprehended it. I'm struggling to comprehend the human-level upper-grade technique now."

"There's a good show to watch. I want to see how this guy named Ye Feng can become the direct disciple of the saint!"

At this time, the ring was instantly full of people. Seeing Meng Yang going up, they all whispered.

"It seems that you are quite famous in the sect."

Hearing the discussions of the people nearby and looking at Meng Yang on the opposite side, Ye Feng said with some surprise.

"It's OK. I've been practicing to the ninth level of Qidong Realm for less than three years. I wonder how long it took Brother Ye Feng?"

Meng Yang was not in a hurry to fight immediately. He enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention.

"Me?"

"It took about ten minutes to break through from the opening of the Spiritual Sea to the ninth level of the Spiritual Sea Realm. Then it took more than twenty minutes to break through from the ninth level of the Spiritual Sea Realm to the ninth level of the Qidong Realm."

Ye Feng thought about it and gave a more accurate time. It should have taken about thirty minutes in total.

Silence!

At this time, even though there were thousands of inner and outer disciples gathered in the martial arts training ground, it was quiet for a full ten seconds after Ye Feng's voice fell.

"Hahaha, I am dying of laughter. Is this guy dreaming? Even Senior Brother Meng Yang took nearly three years, but he finished in thirty minutes?"

"Thirty minutes. I have diarrhea and it takes me thirty minutes to go to the toilet. What's the matter? We are all human beings. In the time it takes me to go to the toilet, you can break through to the ninth peak of the Qidong Realm. Are you kidding me?"

"Should I say it or not? Brother Ye Feng is bragging a little too much."

"Arrogant and conceited, I really don't know why the Saint Girl would accept him as her personal disciple."

After everyone was shocked, they began to mock him. It was really that Ye Feng was bragging too much and it was impossible for people to believe it.

"Great!"

"Brother Ye Feng, if that's the case, I'm afraid that countless demon-level geniuses in Xuantian Continent will be trampled under your feet."

"No more nonsense, let's fight!"

For someone like Ye Feng who is arrogant and talks nonsense, Meng Yang is no longer in the mood to continue chatting with him.

"Water Cloud Step, lower-grade earth-level body movement!"

Seeing Meng Yang using a mysterious body movement to rush towards Ye Feng quickly, the sharp-eyed people below exclaimed instantly.

"Fire Dragon Fist!"

Seeing Meng Yang's graceful body movement quickly attacking him, Ye Feng mobilized the huge spiritual power in the vast ocean of spiritual power in his body and gathered it on his right fist. Without any fancy moves, he punched out suddenly!

Boom!

A huge amount of fire attribute spiritual power surged wildly from Ye Feng's body. As Ye Feng punched out, a tens-meter-long fire dragon instantly condensed and formed, and rushed directly towards Meng Yang with a terrifying might!

"What the hell is this!"

Meng Yang on the opposite side was so shocked by such a huge fire dragon that his eyes almost popped out. He didn't have time to think about it. The snow-white long sword instantly appeared in his hand, and a sharp sword energy with fire spiritual power instantly slashed out!

Boom!

The collision of the three-meter-long flaming sword and the huge fire dragon caused a loud noise. The violent spiritual energy fluctuations instantly swept around. Dozens of Rongling Realm disciples released powerful spiritual power barriers, which blocked the spiritual energy impact for many inner and outer disciples.

Many Linghai Realm disciples were already trembling with fear. The terrifying spiritual energy impact just now was not something they could resist at all.

Many Linghai Realm disciples were already trembling with fear. The terrifying spiritual energy impact just now was not something they could resist at all.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

At this time, a series of strange noises came from the arena. Everyone looked up and found that the flaming sword began to crack and finally shattered in an instant. The huge fire dragon blasted towards Meng Yang again with undiminished power.

"Fire Dragon Fist!"

"Fire Dragon Fist!"

"Fire Dragon Fist!"

However, just when Meng Yang didn't know how to resist the fire dragon that contained the terrifying spiritual energy, Ye Feng on the opposite side attacked again.

Three fire dragons tens of meters long appeared again, with overwhelming power, directly blocking all the space where Meng Yang could hide on the ring!

"Damn!"

"Where did this monster come from? How much spiritual energy is contained in his spiritual sea!"

Seeing this scene, Meng Yang cursed inwardly and jumped off the ring with reluctance, but his heart could not calm down for a long time. It is no exaggeration to say that the spiritual power consumed by the opponent's fire dragon is more than ten times his own, but the opponent actually hit three fire dragons again. How much spiritual energy does this require? Is this the spiritual energy that a human can possess?

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

As Meng Yang jumped off the ring, four fire dragons formed by huge fire spirit power all bombarded the ring, and huge roars were heard.

Smoke and dust rose!

As a breeze blew, everyone was horrified to find that most of the ring had disappeared.

"Awesome!"

"Is this the feeling of fighting?"

"Come on, come on, one hundred people come together, I can still throw a hundred punches!"

Ye Feng glanced at the thousands of inner and outer disciples under the ring with boundless domineering power, and shouted loudly. There was no way, his mood was completely ignited at this time!

This is the passionate fantasy world!

Although it is cool to lose money, you can never enjoy the pleasure of this kind of battle!

"All disciples retreat immediately and make way for the battlefield!"

"All inner and outer disciples at the peak of the ninth level of Qidong Realm come together!"

At this moment, Song Changyan suddenly flew into the air and shouted loudly to thousands of disciples.

Just three minutes!

A huge area was cleared in the martial arts training ground, and more than 200 peak ninth-level disciples of the Qidong Realm gathered together. Even though Ye Feng was the only one on the opposite side, everyone's face was extremely solemn at this time!

"Crazy, crazy, this Ye Feng is going to become famous today!"

"No wonder he was accepted as a direct disciple by the Saint Girl, it's simply terrifying, how big is the spiritual sea he opened up, how much spiritual power is still in his body!"

"It's so terrifying, one person fighting more than 200 opponents of the same realm, if he wins this battle, once he grows up, he will definitely have a place on the Hidden Dragon List!"

The many disciples watching from a distance also held their breath at this time. The next battle is definitely an unforgettable battle!

"All disciples listen to the order, release spiritual power to condense a spiritual power barrier!"

Unexpectedly, Song Changyan gave an order to more than 200 disciples at this time.

"In this case, even if I have enough spiritual energy in my body, it will be difficult to break the opponent's terrifying spiritual power barrier with human-level top-grade martial arts."

Thinking of this, Ye Feng checked his remaining 4,410 points of waste points and said silently in his heart: "System, extract earth-level top-grade martial arts!"