Chapter 218 Fierce Battle



"Thank you!"

These two words hit the heart of the Xiong family's genius like a sledgehammer, and a feeling of powerlessness swept over him.

The geniuses from the aristocratic families on the Xuanyuan Sect's side were all cheering. With the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Golden Core, they fought against ten geniuses from aristocratic families whose cultivation level was no lower than theirs and defeated them. What kind of fighting power and talent was this!

The true genius's cultivation level is never the only criterion for judging a person's combat power. In front of them, fighting against opponents of higher levels is as easy as eating and drinking water.

Xiong Yingde only felt that the seat under his butt was extremely hot. It was inevitable that he was the strongest in the entire Xiong faction.

Only he can fight with Ye Feng and have a chance to defeat him, and only he can win back the face lost by the Xiong faction!

But can he really defeat Ye Feng?

Xiong Yingcai touched his chest and felt his heart beating. Yes!

Among the younger generation, he is the most powerful!

This is his confidence!

He stood up and called out to Ye Feng who was about to leave the ring:

"Master Ye, why don't you fight me again? What do you think?"

Ye Feng stopped in his tracks. He knew that Xiong Yingde was the most powerful member of the Xiong Clan. As long as he was defeated, this battle between the geniuses would come to an end.

The Xiong faction didn't have the courage to challenge him again, and no one from the Xuanyuan faction would challenge him.

"I accept!"

Ye Feng turned around and smiled.

I didn't expect that this battle of geniuses would end so quickly. It was a bit too smooth!

"You just experienced a battle. I allow you to rest for half an hour before fighting again!"

Xiong Yingde's words were arrogant and conceited. He believed that he would not lose. He was the most talented generation in the Xiong family, and arrogance was engraved in his bones.

Ye Feng shrugged and said:

"Was that considered a battle? At best, it was just a warm-up before the battle."

The Xiong faction family genius had a gloomy expression on his face, as if he wanted to eat Ye Feng alive. These words were too harsh... This was a contempt for the entire Xiong faction family genius!

Xiong Yingde also knew that he couldn't let Ye Feng continue saying this. This was simply rubbing the face of the entire Xiong faction on the ground. How could he tolerate this!

"Xiong Yingde!"

"Ye Feng!"

Neither of them moved, just staring at each other quietly.

"The wind is blowing!"

Someone exclaimed in surprise from the audience.

But is the wind blowing?

This is clearly a clash of auras between the two people on the ring. This is their first round of battle!

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows. This guy is quite interesting.

It turns out that he is at the early stage of Nascent Soul!

Moreover, he can even compete with him in terms of aura. This Xiong Yingde is no ordinary person!

Due to the collision of their auras, countless dust and fallen leaves were blown up around the two people. Only then did some of the less powerful monks in the audience fully witness the outline of the collision of their auras.

Evenly matched!

The genius of the Xiong faction family took a deep breath. The aura of the middle stage of the Golden Core and the early stage of the Nascent Soul were evenly matched. The most important thing was that this cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul also had immortal-level talent!

Is the gap between low-quality and high-quality products really that big?

Xiong Yingde's expression gradually grew serious. This was just the simplest test, but he did not gain the upper hand because of his advantage in cultivation.

Ye Feng showed some curiosity. This guy was quite interesting.

The waves caused by the aura gradually subsided, and in the dust, several muffled groans were heard, which were the sounds of fists colliding with flesh.

The figures of two people could be vaguely seen in the dust, leaving behind a trail of afterimages. Each time they struck back, they would then charge forward to attack and collide with the opponent. The power they exuded was terrifying.

Xiong Yingde retreated violently for dozens of meters, his arms shaking uncontrollably. How could the body of a middle-stage Jindan be so strong!

"You're not going to be able to do it, are you?"

Compared to Xiong Yingde's predicament, Ye Feng's condition was much better. He walked leisurely towards Xiong Yingde step by step.

Ye Feng shook his head with some regret. Xiong Yingde's combat awareness was indeed much stronger than Xuanyuan Ming's, but it was still not enough for him to give it his all.

From the initial aura confrontation to the physical fight just now, he did not use his full strength. He did not expect that Xiong Yingde was not as strong as he expected.

"I don't know why, but I always feel like there's something in you that can threaten me. However, with your current strength, it seems I was wrong."

Ye Feng smiled, his voice was not loud, but it fell clearly into the ears of the genius of the Xiong family.

Xiong Yingde raised his eyes and looked towards Ye Feng, his eyes seemed to be burning with rage. He grasped the air, and a silver spear appeared in his hand. There was a red tassel tied under the spear head, and the whole silver spear exuded a terrifying aura!

"The mid-grade divine artifact, the Heavenly Star Spear!"

Xiong Yingcai cried out in surprise. Treasures are divided into spiritual weapons, treasure weapons, divine weapons, and Taoist weapons from low to high levels... He was very cautious when using treasure weapons, but his younger brother could already use divine weapons!

For a moment, Xiong Yingcai was overwhelmed by a huge sense of disappointment. Could it be that this had already been completely decided?

He now had only one hope in his heart, that Ye Feng would accidentally kill Xiong Yingde in the ring...

Xiong Yingde held the Tianxing Spear in his hand and rushed towards Ye Feng like a silver-white lightning.

The spear thrust forward, and a spiritual shield appeared in front of Ye Bao, trying to block the attack.

But the spiritual shield was like a layer of thin paper under the silver spear tip and was directly pierced through. Seeing this, Ye Feng dodged sideways, and Xiong Yingde, who was holding the Tianxing Spear, shook his arm and the entire spear body hit Ye Feng heavily.

Ye Feng felt a burning pain in his abdomen, and only then did he begin to look directly at Xiong Yingde and the Tianxing Spear in his hand.

This mid-grade artifact is indeed different. Although he casually set up that layer of spiritual power shield, according to his test of Xiong Yingde's strength, this guy will definitely not be able to break it.

In the end, he suffered a loss because of his limited knowledge of weapons.

Xiong Yingde attacked him again, waving his spear. Ye Feng no longer dared to underestimate the boost in combat power that the mid-grade artifact brought to Xiong Yingde. The Jinghong Sword appeared in his hand, and he used the sword to fight against the spear.

In the close combat between sword and spear, the sword cultivator was clearly at a disadvantage.

Ye Feng wanted to keep some distance, but Xiong Yingde stuck to him tightly, forcing him to engage in close combat!

When Xiong Yingde's spear moves were powerful, the sword intent on the Jinghong Sword burst out, knocking Xiong Yingde away. Ye Feng took the opportunity to get rid of Xiong Yingde.

He had to admit that Xiong Yingde's marksmanship was really superb. If it weren't for his extraordinary combat experience, he probably wouldn't have been able to fight him for so many rounds in close combat.

Xiong Yingde steadied his body in the air and looked at Ye Feng with a serious expression. Ye Feng's rich combat experience really surprised him. He remained calm in the face of danger and even seized Ye Feng's flaws to force him away.

Ye Feng attacked boldly, and the Jinghong sword in his hand raised a series of sword flowers. Countless sharp sword lights with sword intent rushed towards Xiong Yingde.

“Good job!”

Xiong Yingde roared, holding the spear across his body, and countless rays of light emanated from the spear.

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