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Hearing Ye Feng's words, everyone was shocked to discover that the Infinite Sect and Raindrop Door had a total of six disciples that had come to participate in the Exchange Conference. Now, only the last disciple was left in the Infinite Sect after the challenge.

If Ye Feng were to defeat this disciple, wouldn't it be a success in the Carefree Sect competition?

However, the fact that the challenge had been successful was only something that countless disciples of Carefree Sect had thought of, because they thought it was simply impossible!

After all, the last disciple in Infinite Sect was called Wentian, and he was an expert at the third level of the General Realm.

No matter how heaven opposing Ye Feng's strength was, with his cultivation in Ninth Level of Martial Master, how could he possibly defeat Wentian?

Otherwise, this would have upended Martial Cultivator's understanding of cultivation level.

"Wentian, show him the power of Infinite Sect!" The Infinite Sect Sect Leader Pan said coldly, "Take care of him for me."

Sect Leader Pan was very confident in Wentian.

"Yes sir!" Wentian replied indifferently.Hiss figure moved and he flew in front of Ye Feng. Her eyes were ice-cold and haughty.

Raindrop Door Sect Leader Yi took a deep breath, feeling extremely stifled in his heart. He never thought that the three disciples of Raindrop Door would actually all dare to lose, and would not feel this defeated in a long time.

"Sect Leader Pan, it's up to you!" The Sect Leader Yi said.

The stakes were too big, he couldn't lose, so he could only place his hopes on.

Sect Leader Pan laughed: "Sect Leader Yi, you're too nervous. Are we going to lose? "

Sect Leader Yi nodded his head: "That's true, we won't lose, I was too nervous."

Sect Leader Ma, Elder Qin, Elder Wu and the rest all had ugly expressions. Their previous complacency was gone without a trace, and they were on tenterhooks for Ye Feng.

One must know, Ye Feng defeating Long Jian just now had a lot of luck. If it wasn't for Ye Feng's Absolute Poison Charm, which perfectly countered his poison, it would have been extremely difficult for him to win against Long Jian.

Right now, Ye Feng was going to face Wentian who was a level higher than him in cultivation and had a stronger strength, so it was practically impossible for him to win.

This was everyone's view.

However, Ye Feng was extremely calm, because he was confident in defeating Wentian.

"How do you want to die?" Wentian asked Ye Feng coldly, his tone filled with arrogance and confidence.

"What about you?" Ye Feng asked indifferently. Calmly, he had poured a bucket of cold water on him.

Wentian's eyes shone with a cold light, his aura became heavy, and the Xuan Qi Fluctuation under his feet used its movement technique to attack Ye Feng.

"So fast!" Ye Feng's gaze darkened. Stepping out of the Phantom Step, he retreated quickly.

Wentian smirked, his hands formed a seal and golden light shot out. A wave of pressure gushed out and turned his palm into a fist, smashing towards Ye Feng.

The golden light on his fist surged like a small exploding universe. The roar of his energy was extremely terrifying.

This was a high-grade Star-scale martial skill, Soaring Punch. After cultivating to the Obscure Realm, it was displayed as if it was produced by the explosion of the universe.

Ye Feng did not dare to be negligent, he immediately formed a hand seal with his hand, lightning shot out, and Thunder Extinguishing Fist went up to meet it.

Bang.

A low explosion sounded out, Ye Feng's face distorted as he was sent flying backwards, blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

In this battle, Ye Feng was completely defeated.

But Wentian seemed to be unaffected, and continued to chase after Ye Feng.

"Haha, good!" Sect Leader Pan was happy.

Sect Leader Yi was also completely relieved.

's advantage was obvious, she was stronger than him. In that case, Ye Feng would lose for sure.

"Nine Steps of Heavenly Path!" Seeing Wentian rushing towards him, the Mudra in Ye Feng's hand changed, and took three steps forward.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Three invisible footprints stepped towards Wentian, one more terrifying than the other.

But, Wentian's expression did not change, his fists continued to strike the ground, following the sound of explosions, invisible footprints started to appear and dissipate, leaving only cracks on the ground.

After the smoke dissipated, Ye Feng was gasping for breath, blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, Wentian had also consumed a lot of energy, and his face was pale.

"I'll deal with you in one move!" Wentian seemed to have lost all interest in fighting Ye Feng. With the flick of a sword, a small Golden Sword flew out and floated in front of him.

When everyone saw this, they were shocked.

"Sword Control Skill?!" Sect Leader Ma was shocked, his expression changed greatly.

The Sword Control Skill was an evolved form of a martial skill, just like Ye Feng's Nine Steps of Heavenly Path.

Currently, Wentian's control over the sword skill should be at the lower Huang class level.

"The Sect Leader Ma has eyes, it is the sword controlling technique that has been lost in my Infinite Sect for a long time!" The Sect Leader Pan said proudly.

"A control sword skill that kills from a thousand miles away!" Sect Leader Yi's face also changed.

"Ha ha!" Sect Leader Pan laughed, "Even if you are thousands of miles away from killing someone, Wentian is still not able to do it. However, you have complete confidence in killing Ye Feng!"

Sect Leader Ma stood up, his expression was ugly: "Ye Feng, stop this fight!"

In his view, it was impossible for Ye Feng to defeat the sword controlling technique, he might even lose his life!

Sect Leader Pan laughed: "Sect Leader Ma, are you afraid?"

Seeing Sect Leader Pan's proud face, Sect Leader Ma was so angry that his face turned green, but he could not say anything.

Seeing Sect Leader Ma's sullen look, Sect Leader Pan became even more pleased and laughed unrestrainedly: "Sect Leader Ma, I like to see you acting like this!"

On the stage, Wentian stared at Ye Feng and said coldly: "Your Clan Master is afraid, are you afraid? If you are afraid, kneel down and beg for mercy, I will spare your life! "

Ye Feng looked at the Sect Leader who was completely stifled, and said while clenching his teeth: "Clan Master, don't worry, nothing will happen to me, I will even make those who have mocked you regret it!"

Then, he said to Wentian, "You'll regret it too!"

"Hahaha!" Sect Leader Pan laughed loudly, "You are about to die yet you still spout such arrogant words. Disciples of Carefree Sect sure know how to brag!"

Sect Leader Ma stared at Ye Feng, seeing Ye Feng's calm face, he clenched his teeth and said: "Alright, I believe you!"

Ye Feng had created many miracles, so he should believe in Ye Feng.

Sect Leader Ma sat down.

Sect Leader Pan said: Wentian, he is actually not admitting defeat, let me show him the power of the sword controlling technique, even if I kill him by mistake, it doesn't matter!

"Sect Leader Pan, you …" Sect Leader Ma stood up angrily.

In other words, the Sect Leader Pan clearly wanted to kill Ye Feng.

"Sect Leader Ma, I have already given you a chance to admit defeat. If you don't appreciate my kindness, you can't blame me!" The Sect Leader Pan said in a serious tone.

Sect Leader Ma glared at Sect Leader Pan, and then looked at Ye Feng, reminding him: "Ye Feng, be careful, don't be careless!"

Elder Qin and Elder Wu were both extremely worried.

All the disciples of the Carefree Sect were also incomparably worried.

Elder Lu laughed sinisterly: "Ye Feng, this time you are dead for sure!"

On the stage, Wentian said: "Are you ready to die?"

Ye Feng did not say anything, stepped out of the Phantom Step and attacked.

"You're courting death!" Wentian shouted coldly, his gaze sweeping across the place as he tapped with his finger.

Swoosh.

The Golden Sword was controlled by his spirit sense, and shot towards Ye Feng like an arrow, straight to Ye Feng's throat.

Ye Feng's expression changed, he immediately turned and dodged to the side of the Phantom Step.

However, that Golden Sword seemed to have eyes as it rushed towards Ye Feng from behind. Ye Feng was unable to dodge in time, with a pfft sound, the Golden Sword passed through Ye Feng's shoulder, bringing along a trail of blood.

"Ye Feng!" Sect Leader Ma, Elder Qin, Elder Wu and all the other disciples of the Carefree Sect became nervous as they wiped off their cold sweat for Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's face turned ashen.

This control sword skill was truly powerful, and was even more terrifying than Wang Peng's throwing knives.

Wang Peng's flying dagger flew out of his hand and out of his control, while Wentian's Golden Sword was under his control. It could kill from all angles, and was extremely powerful.

If Ye Feng had not made a mistake just now, the Golden Sword would have pierced through his throat.