Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 40 Vulnerable

On the stage in the lake, Ye Feng stood proudly, looking at Ling Ao coldly.

Everyone's expressions became a little weird, Ye Feng moved to the first level of spirit, and even took the initiative to challenge Ling Ao, who was in the first level of the spirit wheel.

There is a big gap between the two of them. All of you here are recognized talents, and the combat power you possess cannot be judged simply by the realm.

Ling Ao already had quite a reputation in Junlin City. Although he was not as famous as Chu Tianxing and Sima Changkong, he was still a top-notch genius.

It is said that when he was in the Ninth Level of Smartness, he had already beheaded a monk at the Second Level of the Spirit Wheel.

He Qiuyan smiled and said, "Brother Ling, he actually wants to challenge you."

Ling Aohan said with a straight face: "The purpose of all of you here today is nothing more than to seek fame and fortune, but I never thought that he would actually want to step on me to take the position, so as to prove himself."

"Then, I will make him completely desperate."

Ling Ao got up, skimmed across the lake, and landed firmly opposite Ye Feng.

There was already killing intent in his eyes, because Ye Feng's challenge made him feel very shameless.

The dignified young master of the Ling family was treated like a persimmon.

"You will regret it." Ling Ao said.

"If you apologize for yesterday's behavior, I can let you go."

Ling Ao burst out laughing suddenly, and said: "I won't bully you either, you are at the first level of smartness, and I will also suppress the realm at the first level of smartness to compete with you, so that you can know that the gap between you and me is insurmountable .”

Ling Ao has his own pride, if he really fights against Ye Feng at the first level of Spirit Wheel Realm, even if he wins, he will be ridiculed by others.

He made seals with both hands, and everyone could feel his aura dropping rapidly, and soon it was easy for Ye Feng to level off.

"Even if Ling Ao suppresses his cultivation, Ye Feng still cannot be his opponent. After all, physical strength and combat experience cannot be changed."

Someone said, everyone thought it was true, even if Ling Ao lowered his cultivation, no one still favored Ye Feng.

At this time, Ye Feng also laughed. Ling Ao's self-defeating act just saved him a lot of energy. After all, Ling Ao was just an appetizer.

"Since you have lowered your cultivation level, I won't take advantage of you, so I don't need a sword." After Ye Feng finished speaking, Ling Ao's spiritual power exploded.

A disciple of the Juggernaut didn't use a sword to fight against him. This is simply an insult.

Ling Ao let out a long roar, and a phantom of a demon wolf appeared behind him. He decided to summon the soul of life directly, and beat Ye Feng in the most violent way.

With one punch, violent spiritual power raged. Although the person hadn't arrived, dense fist shadows appeared in front of Ye Feng.

Chu Qianfeng nodded and said, "The boy from the Ling family has improved a lot in Folding Shadow Fist."

"It came just fine."

Ye Feng's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations. He didn't dodge or dodge, and he simply threw a punch forward without even seeing the fluctuation of his spiritual power.

"boom!"

After a loud noise, the shadows of the fists all over the sky dissipated, and Ye Feng and Ling Ao's fists were facing each other, and a hurricane blew up around them.

Ye Feng, in the shadow of fists all over the sky, found Ling Ao's real killing move at a glance, and counterattacked head-on without losing the wind.

Ling Ao was more frightened than anyone else, he felt that Ye Feng's fists were no longer flesh, but steel.

His life soul is a demon wolf, and his practice is mainly based on body training and combat skills. Even among monks of the same level, few people can collide with him head-on.

But Ye Feng not only took his attack easily, but also looked at him, it didn't seem to be difficult at all.

"Your strength is too weak!" After Ye Feng finished speaking, Ling Ao yelled loudly, the phantom of the demon wolf possessed him, his body bent, and there was a crackling sound from his bones, and he fell to the ground.

"Ling Ao possesses the soul, it seems that Ling Ao is going to be serious."

From Ling Ao's mouth, there was a howl of a wolf, and a gust of wind blew past, and Ling Ao's body disappeared out of thin air.

The next moment, he appeared behind Ye Feng, his nails turned into sharp claws, and he grabbed at the back of Ye Feng's heart.

"The speed is too slow!"

However, Ye Feng didn't even turn his head, and kicked backwards, blocking Ling Ao's attack again.

After missing one hit, Ling Ao's figure disappeared again, and began to move around Ye Feng at a high speed. Because the speed was too fast, a tornado was set off on the flat ground.

Ye Feng was in the center of the storm, calm and composed.

In the visualization of the God of Good Fortune, Ling Ao's figure was extremely clear, and Ye Feng could even clearly see the blue veins on Ling Ao's face that were exposed due to anger.

"This is the end of the warm-up exercise!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng suddenly opened his right arm, and the spiritual energy of the five elements came together, forming a five-color halo in front of him. Under the beautiful appearance, there was a palpitating wave of destruction.

"If you take this move, you will win."

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he swung his right fist towards the void, and the five-color halo disappeared in a flash.

A muffled hum came from midair, and a figure shot backwards from the whirlwind, leaving a bright red blood arrow in the air.

"It's Ling Ao!"

"It turned out to be Ling Ao!"

Everyone's eyes widened, and they saw that Ling Ao fell heavily to the ground, and passed out immediately. His clothes were torn on his left chest, and his ribs were crushed.

He Qiuya's face was full of panic, and she stood up unknowingly, her face was pale.

How could she have imagined that Brother Ling, whom she admired, would lose so simply, at the hands of a person they regarded as trash.

With Ling Ao's defeat, the storm on the stage gradually calmed down, and Ye Feng's figure was revealed. His white clothes were spotless. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have believed that he had gone through a great battle just now.

Ye Feng walked up to Ling Ao step by step, and slowly confided, "I'm sorry for being a bit harsh, I didn't expect the young master of the Ling family to be so vulnerable!"

Soon someone carried Ling Ao down, and at this moment, someone had already recovered from the shock.

Discussions followed, the disciple of the Juggernaut defeated Ling Ao with an instant kill before he even had a sword out, and everyone even found out that Ye Feng didn't even summon his soul.

Although Ling Ao has lowered his strength, this battle is enough to explain many problems, at least it proves that Ye Feng's talent is stronger than Ling Ao's.

"Wonderful!" Chu Qianfeng clapped his hands and said, with a deep light shining in his eyes, "It seems that your physical body alone is enough to rival a monk in the fifth level of agility."

Ye Feng's face remained unchanged, he was shocked in his heart, the eyesight of a strong man in the Creation Realm is really extraordinary, he only shot three times just now, and Chu Qianfeng saw his details.

With the indestructible golden body, Ye Feng can indeed resist the five-level spiritual monk with his physical body alone, and this is on the premise that he does not use the Futu Town Demon Tower.

"Your Majesty, thank you." Ye Feng cupped his hands and said.

"As Mu Chen's disciple, I really want to see your talent in swordsmanship." Chu Qianfeng said with a smile, "Here you are, you can choose another opponent as your opponent."

Ye Feng looked around, and the people who met his gaze all lowered their heads.

In the previous battle, Ye Feng had already proved his talent, so no one wanted to be his stepping stone.

This is the battle that Chu Qianfeng is concerned about, and the outcome is enough to determine his own future.

Ye Feng's gaze finally fell to Chu Qianfeng's side, and he said, "In that case, I will challenge Situ Changkong."

(End of this chapter)