Chapter 341

Name:Sky War God Author:Wan Muzhengrong
In the dream, Ye Feng is the master, and all the rules change in his mind. Even, Ye Feng can create a dream suitable for cultivation with the help of the power of dream. Ye Feng can cultivate his own skills in the dream.

At the same time, while understanding the power of dreams, Ye Feng also made a certain study on the divine patterns of this dream array. He found that the way of divine patterns itself integrates too many attribute forces.

Can evolve a variety of forms, dream divine pattern is one, through which the power of heaven and earth can be combined to evolve dream attributes.

With Ye Feng's understanding of the way of divine patterns, it is easy to understand this set of divine patterns thoroughly.

"Now that I have mastered all the attributes of the power of dreams, it's time to get out."

A satisfied smile appeared on Ye Feng's face. Unexpectedly, a dream trip gave him a harvest.

"Ye Feng doesn't have a play anymore. He will be washed out! Do you want to welcome the princess

A strong man joked. Some people who have prejudice to Ye Feng show disdain on their faces.

"Ye Feng is only famous in the state of Zhao. What can he count in the whole Qingyun region?"

Another strong man joked.

"Ah

In the main stand, the king of Zhao was helpless and sighed, and lost confidence in Ye Feng's promotion.

Zhao Xinyi also appeared a worried color, in the heart secretly said: "Ye Feng, he is really going to be eliminated?"

"Wake up! Someone wakes up again

At this time, there was a voice in the crowd, which immediately attracted the eyes of many people in the past. In the rest of the crowd, a young figure slowly opened his eyes, and a pair of deep eyes released the dazzling light.

"It's him, Ye Feng! Ye Feng actually woke up at this time! It's incredible

At this moment, many people's eyes fell on Ye Feng's body, and their eyes were full of unbelievable luster.

"The 20th strong man to wake up, Ye Feng is really lucky!"

Seeing Ye Feng wake up last, many people think Ye Feng is lucky.

Even King Zhao thought so.

See Ye Feng wake up, Zhao Xinyi's beautiful eyes appear a touch of moving smile, Ye Feng did not let her down.

"Just catch the last bus!"

Ye Feng did not ask too much about his performance in this round. After all, what really decides the ranking depends on the performance of the last round.

"Twenty people are enough. This round of competition is over!"

After Ye Feng wakes up from the dream array, the minister in charge of the main stand gets up from his seat and speaks loudly to the people below.

As soon as the host minister's voice dropped, the four strong men who guarded the competition crowd successively played several magic tricks and fell on the dreamland array.

All of a sudden, the runes on the dreamland array surged rapidly, and strange lights flashed. The whole array began to become extremely unstable.

Those who are still immersed in the dream seem to feel the big throb, wake up from the dream one after another, the color of a blank face.

When we saw that 20 people had been the first to wake up from the battle, a look of loss appeared on their faces.

But they also have to accept the reality. They were eliminated.

Similarly, it is extremely arrogant, and there are also strong and weak points.

"Waste! I didn't expect that you were lucky enough to be promoted. Then, in the next round of competition, your life will not belong to you! "

When Ye Feng steps off the stage, Huang Yanming says to Ye Feng coldly.

"If you want to kill me, you have to have that skill. Don't forget, there are many people who want to kill me in your sky city, but none of them has succeeded. All of them have died in my hands. "

Ye Feng sneers at Huang Yanming, does not care about the other party's provocation, sarcastically, and walks directly from the other side.

Huang Yan Ming's face was livid with anger. How could he forget about the city of the sky? It was a shame to him!

The main purpose of his coming this time is to kill Ye Feng. In the last round of competition, Huang Yanming will surely take Ye Feng's life.

At the end of the second round of competition, the minister in charge ordered a half hour rest. Without delay, Ye Feng sat cross legged and began to consolidate his dream power.

Soon, half an hour passed, and the minister in charge announced that the third round of competition would begin, which would also determine the final ownership of the emperor's son-in-law.

"The third round of competition is about your real combat effectiveness. You can choose your opponent by drawing lots. The winner is promoted, and the loser is eliminated. The rules are simple and direct. It can test the real strength of cultivation. The one who wins is the Royal son-in-law of Zhao! "

The minister in charge opened his mouth to the remaining 20 people, and his voice seemed to be full of endless temptation, which made them fight with each other. There seems to be a burning terror in my eyes.Next, draw lots. Two people who draw the same lot are the opponents of each other.

Soon, twenty people came to the stage to draw lots.

Ye Feng's opponent is Liu Gang, a genius of the Liu family of Liang state who just woke up from the dream array.

"I'm so lucky that I've got the weakest one out of 20. It seems that heaven is the same. I've just been promoted to the next round."

Liu Gang saw that he and Ye Feng had drawn the same signature, and the corners of his mouth drew a curve, and his face suddenly showed a proud look. He thought that he was simply too lucky.

Among the 20 people present, Liu Gang was not sure which one he was going to win, and even some of them could not protect themselves.

Only Ye Feng, Liu Gang has full confidence to defeat Ye Feng. You know, he is a strong man in Zhenwu's eighth peak. It's not easy to beat a man of Zhenwu's three levels.

"At the end of the first round of drawing, ten groups of people can fight on the stage at the same time. Start now

The voice of the minister in charge came again. Listening to his words, the eyes of the crowd were slightly frozen.

Ten groups fighting at the same time can save a lot of time. After a round of fighting, half of the people will be eliminated.

Si Kong Xuan, Wei Zhentian, Huang Yanming, Liang Bupo and other four men all took their own opponents, all of them went to battle.

Sikong Xuan stood with his hands on his back, and his white robe moved with the wind. His opponent was an eight strong Zhenwu man with a large number of forces in the state of Chen. He had a great reputation in the whole state of Chen. He was gifted and had strong fighting power.

"I give up!"

However, even so, in the face of sikongxuan, the man didn't even have the courage to fight, so he admitted defeat directly.

Perhaps, he knows that the gap between himself and Sikong Xuan is not only a little bit, but the best choice is to admit defeat.

Sikong Xuan's body then stood in place, to the beginning and the end were just a light glance at the youth, did not put each other in the eyes.

In the field, only Sikong Xuan had the treatment of promotion without fighting. Wei Zhentian, Huang Yanming, Liang Bupo and other opponents chose to fight one after another.

In this way, Wei Zhentian is extremely angry. His strength with sikongxuan should be between Bozhong. Why can he enjoy the treatment of not fighting for promotion, but Wei Zhentian?

Therefore, Wei Zhentian didn't keep any hands. He abandoned his opponent within three moves and let the other party pay the price of belittling him.

In addition, Huang Yanming and Liang Bupo both solved the battle within three moves. Extremely strong, unexpectedly crowd marvels at these two people's formidable strength.

"The triple cultivation of Zhenwu, do you admit defeat yourself, or let me solve you with one move?"

In a position on the battle platform, Ye Feng and Liu Gang stand opposite each other. Liu Gang jokingly says to the opposite Ye Feng that his words are direct and domineering. In Liu Gang's opinion, with his strength, he should be so domineering in the face of Ye Feng and other people with low accomplishments.

"Ye Feng and Liu Gang got together. They were the last two to wake up from the array in the second round of fantasy array. But Liu Gang's accomplishments have reached the eight peaks of Zhenwu, which is five levels higher than Ye Feng. There should be no suspense in the battle. Ye Feng will be crushed by Liu Gang! "

Many people are concerned about the movement of Ye Feng and Liu Gang, and some people speculate.

And his guess is not unreasonable. Of the 20 people, only Ye Feng's accomplishments did not exceed the level of Zhenwu's five levels, and the other 19 were all the strong ones above Zhenwu's eight levels.

Ye Feng is very lucky to be able to get to this point.

"I think Ye Feng might as well follow Sikong Xuan's opponent and admit defeat directly. Otherwise, in Liu Gang's hands, there will be no good fruit to eat. "

A strong man said, not because he looked down on Ye Feng, but because there was a big gap in cultivation between Ye Feng and Liu Gang. He had never seen a person with three levels of Zhenwu dare to compete with the top eight of Zhenwu.

"One way to solve me? I really want to know, where do you get such a big voice? "

Ye Feng sneers and looks at Liu Gang, does not care to say. The pupil of the eye is full of contempt.

"Dead and alive things! It's the first time for me, Liu Gang, to see a guy like you who has only three levels of Zhenwu and is so arrogant! "

After listening to Ye Feng's words, Liu Gang's eyes were particularly cold, and said: "in this case, then you will pay the price for what you say!"

With that, Liu Gang's breath bloomed violently. On his body, a layer of fighting light rose, releasing endless fighting power.

He roared out with a fist, and the huge shadow of the fist instantly covered the whole space. The power of one fist was enough to destroy the body of a nine strong man in Zhenwu!

"Paishanzhang!"

Ye Feng is too lazy to talk nonsense with the other party. He takes a picture with one hand. The force of the terrifying mountains is surging in the palm. A line of grain is engraved on the surface of the palm print, and there is a terrible attribute of gun. Under one blow, the power is more than 300000 kg!

"Boom!"

At this moment, only listen to a concussion sound from heaven and earth, the palm print and fist awn collide together, and the power of destruction spreads in the void.Ye Feng's body does not move like a mountain, but Liu Gang's mouth is issued a scream, directly fly out, the body is still in the void, then issued a harsh scream.

Fall on the battlefield 30 Zhang away, spit blood!

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