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Chapter 18 - Chapter 18: Come, Come, Come, All of You Attack Together

"I'll go!"

Soon, an Inner Sect Disciple jumped onto the Arena Platform. Looking at Ye Feng opposite him, his eyes were filled with Battle Intent.

"It's Meng Yang!"

"This guy is said to have terrifyingly high Comprehension. In less than three years since joining the sect, his cultivation broke through to the Peak of the ninth level Qi Movement Realm."

"Yeah, I heard he started cultivating an Earth Rank Middle Grade Cultivation Method right away, and even the martial skill he practices is Earth Rank Low Grade. I really don't know how he comprehended it. I'm still finding it Difficult to comprehend a Human Rank High Grade Cultivation Method."

"There's a good show to watch now. I want to see what makes this guy named Ye Feng qualified to become the Saintess's Eldest Direct Disciple!"

At this moment, the area around the Arena Platform was instantly packed with people. Seeing Meng Yang go up, they all began discussing in low voices.

"Looks like you're quite famous in the sect."

Hearing the discussions of the people nearby, Ye Feng looked at Meng Yang opposite him and said with some surprise.

... ...

"It's alright. It took me less than three years to cultivate to the Peak of the ninth level Qi Movement Realm. I wonder how long it took Brother Ye Feng?"

Meng Yang wasn't in a hurry to fight immediately; he quite enjoyed this feeling of being the center of attention.

"Me?"

"It took about ten minutes to open my Spirit Sea and break through all the way to the Peak of the ninth level Spirit Sea Realm. After that, it took a little over twenty minutes to break through from the Peak of the ninth level Spirit Sea Realm all the way to the Peak of the ninth level Qi Movement Realm."

Ye Feng thought for a moment and gave a relatively accurate time. Added together, it should have taken around thirty minutes.

Silence!

At this moment, the Martial Arts Field, despite being packed with thousands of inner and outer sect disciples, fell completely silent for a full ten seconds after Ye Feng's words.

"Hahaha, that's hilarious! Is this guy dreaming? Even Senior Brother Meng Yang took nearly three years, and he finished in thirty minutes?"

"Thirty minutes? It takes me thirty minutes just to use the Latrine when I have an upset stomach! What's the deal? We're all human. In the time it takes me to use the latrine, you whoosh-whoosh-whooshed your way straight to the Peak of the ninth level Qi Movement Realm? Are you playing games?"

"Have to say, Brother Ye Feng's boasting is a bit over the top."

"Arrogant and conceited! With such a temperament, I really don't know why the Saintess would accept him as her Direct Disciple."

After the initial shock, the crowd began to mock him loudly. Ye Feng's bragging was simply too outrageous; it was impossible for anyone to believe.

"Impressive!"

"Brother Ye Feng, if that's the case, I'm afraid countless monstrous geniuses in the Xuan Tian Continent would be trampled beneath your feet."

"Enough nonsense, let's fight!"

Meng Yang no longer had the mood to continue chatting with someone so arrogant and conceited, who would make such boastful claims.

"Water Cloud Step, Earth Rank Low Grade Movement Technique!"

Seeing Meng Yang execute a Profound Movement Technique and quickly charge towards Ye Feng, someone sharp-eyed below instantly cried out in surprise.

"Fire Dragon Fist!"

Seeing the Gracefully moving Meng Yang rapidly charging towards him, Ye Feng Mobilized the vast Spiritual Power from his oceanic Spirit Sea, converging it onto his right fist. Without any fancy moves, he Blasted out a punch!

Boom!

Immense Fire Attribute Spiritual Power surged madly from Ye Feng's body. As Ye Feng threw the punch, a fiery dragon dozens of meters long instantly condensed, carrying a terrifying Might as it blasted directly towards the charging Meng Yang!

"What the hell is that!"

Meng Yang, seeing such a huge fire dragon, was so shocked his eyes nearly popped out. With no time to think, a snow-white Long Sword instantly appeared in his hand, and a Sharp Sword Qi, empowered by fire Spiritual Power, slashed out instantly!

Boom!

The three-meter-long Blazing Flame Sword Qi collided with the giant fire dragon, producing a deafening roar. Wild Spiritual Power fluctuations instantly swept outwards. Dozens of Spirit Fusing Realm disciples released powerful Spiritual Power Barriers, managing to block the Spiritual Power Impact for the numerous inner and outer sect disciples.

Many Spirit Sea Realm disciples were already Trembling with fear; the terrifying Spiritual Power impact just now was simply beyond their ability to withstand.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

At this moment, strange sounds came from the Arena Platform. Everyone looked up and saw that Cracks had begun to appear on the Blazing Flame Sword Qi. It finally shattered instantly, and the massive fire dragon, its might undiminished, blasted towards Meng Yang again.

"Fire Dragon Fist!"

"Fire Dragon Fist!"

"Fire Dragon Fist!"

However, just as Meng Yang was wondering how to block this fire dragon condensed from terrifying Spiritual Power, Ye Feng opposite him attacked again.

Three more fire dragons, dozens of meters long, appeared again, carrying an aura of unmatched dominance, directly sealing off all space Meng Yang could possibly dodge on the Arena Platform!

"Damn!"

"Where did this monster come from? How much Spiritual Power does his Spirit Sea actually contain!"

Seeing this scene, Meng Yang Cursed silently and Unwillingly jumped off the Arena Platform. But his heart couldn't calm down for a long time. It was no exaggeration to say that the Spiritual Power consumed by one of the opponent's fire dragons was more than ten times his own. Yet, the opponent actually unleashed three more fire dragons! How much Spiritual Power was that? Was that an amount a human could possess?

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

As Meng Yang jumped off the platform, the four fire dragons formed from immense fire Spiritual Power all slammed into the Arena Platform, creating thunderous roars.

Dust and smoke filled the air!

As a Breeze blew past, everyone discovered in horror that more than half of the Arena Platform had disappeared.

"Awesome!"

"Is this the feeling of battle?"

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

Ye Feng, boundlessly domineering, Scanned the thousands of inner and outer sect disciples below the platform and shouted arrogantly. He couldn't help it; his mood was completely Ignited!

This was the Passionate world of Xuanhuan!

Although being prodigal was satisfying, it definitely couldn't compare to the Thrill of this kind of battle!

"All disciples, retreat immediately! Clear the battle area!"

"All Peak Ninth Level Qi Movement Realm inner and outer sect disciples, attack together!"

Just then, Song Changyan suddenly flew into the air and shouted to the thousands of disciples.

In just three minutes!

A huge area was cleared in the Martial Arts Field. Over two hundred Peak Ninth Level Qi Movement Realm disciples gathered together. Even though Ye Feng stood alone opposite them, everyone's expression was extremely Grave!

"Crazy, crazy! This Ye Feng is going to make a name for himself today!"

"No wonder he could be accepted by the Saintess as her Direct Disciple. Simply terrifying! How big is the Spirit Sea he opened? How much Spiritual Power does he still have inside him!"

"Terrifying to this extent! One person against over two hundred opponents of the same realm! If he wins this battle, once he matures, there will definitely be a spot for him on the Hidden Dragon Ranking!"

The numerous disciples watching from afar were all holding their breath. The upcoming battle would definitely be Unforgettable!

"All disciples, heed the order! Release your Spiritual Power and condense a Spiritual Power Barrier!"

Unexpectedly by all, Song Changyan issued this command to the two hundred-plus disciples at this moment.

"This way, even if my Spiritual Qi is abundant, relying on just a Human Rank High Grade Martial Skill, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to break through their terrifying Spiritual Power Barrier."

Thinking this, Ye Feng checked his currently remaining 4,410 Prodigal Points and Recited silently in his mind: "System, draw for an Earth Rank High Grade Martial Skill!"

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