C217 Underhand defeat

"Junior brother Ye Feng, why don't you use a martial skill?" Huang Shan had a face full of worry.

Jia Fei and Dong Chun also had worried looks on their faces and even their foreheads were covered in cold sweat.

"Ye Feng, I will crush you into a meat patty." The damn fatty said arrogantly.

Ye Feng still did not change his battle plan, and it was a simple punch instead.

Boom.

In the next second, the two collided, and a sonic boom resounded.

Huang Shan and Dong Chun didn't dare to look, because they were afraid of seeing the miserable state Ye Feng was in, as though he had been pressed into a meat patty.

As for the other disciples, their eyes were wide open as if they had seen a ghost, and they were extremely shocked.

Because following the sound of the sonic boom, the scene of Ye Feng turning into a meat patty did not appear in their minds. Instead, the damn fatty was sent soaring into the sky like a basketball that had been punched by someone!

Ah!" Fatty's screams came down from the sky.

Hearing the damn fatty's scream, Huang Shan and Dong Chun finally opened their eyes and looked over. They saw that Ye Feng was standing on the stage stably and unharmed, with her head raised towards the sky.

Huang Shan and Dong Chun followed Ye Feng's gaze and saw that the damn fatty was already falling from the sky, the light emitting from his body had already disappeared.

It was not only them. At this moment, everyone present raised their heads to look at the dead fatty who was descending from the sky like a piece of trash thrown down from the sky.

However, everyone's heart was in shock.

Ye Feng's simple punch not only blocked the ultimate profound meaning of the fatty's squatting butt, but also sent the fatty flying like a ball!

This... Too terrifying!

Suddenly, Ye Feng frowned, his figure moved, and he quickly dodged.

Boom.

In the next second, that damn fatty fell onto the stage and shattered it into pieces.

Meanwhile, the damn fatty was lying on the tattered arena, gasping for breath. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and his eyes were filled with fear.

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth raised, as he stepped on the dead fatty's chest with one foot, and laughed: "Damn fatty, how is it?"

The dead fatty was weak and his face was ashen, "I... I concede! "

He had to admit defeat, he had still underestimated Ye Feng's power.

He had originally thought that Ye Feng would at most have the strength of the third level of Martial King at most, but he never thought that he would actually be at the fourth level.

Thinking of this, the damn fatty was shocked beyond belief.

One had to know that a few months ago, Ye Feng was still at the first level of Martial King, but now, he was at the fourth level of Martial King.

Which is to say, in the past few months, Ye Feng's cultivation had increased by three levels!

If it was in the Martial Master realm, to be able to raise three levels in a few months would not be anything impressive. Many people could do it. If it was the martial general realm, it would be considered very good to increase three levels in a few months. If it was the Martial Lord realm, then increasing three levels in a few months would be very impressive. It wasn't something that an ordinary person could do. If it was at the Martial King Realm, raising three levels in a few months, it would be quite impressive. But in all of history, there had never been more than five geniuses like this!

And right now, Ye Feng was one of these few people!

One could imagine how shocking Ye Feng's cultivation speed was.

One must know that there are many people who would never be able to step into the Martial King Realm in their entire lifetime, and there are even more who would not be able to raise a single realm within the Martial King Realm for dozens of years!

The black-faced elder looked at Ye Feng with a shocked gaze, gasped, and said in shock: "This kid is actually this strong! This cultivation speed is simply monstrous! "

Huang Shan reacted after a long time, and said in shock: "I never thought that Junior Brother Ye Feng's strength had increased by such a large extent. "This is too scary!"

"Brother Feng is truly awesome, killing Fatty's strongest move with one punch!" Jia Fei looked at Ye Feng, his eyes filled with worship.

Dong Chun took a deep breath, and said in shock: "I never thought that the person who was previously called trash, Ye Feng, would actually become a genius in cultivation today."

Many of the surrounding disciples were incomparably shocked as well.

"Ye Feng is growing up way too fast, he's simply a demon!"

"Two or three years ago, Ye Feng was still just a piece of trash, but now he's actually a monster!"

"With the strength of the fourth level of Martial King, I'm afraid that the first place of Wind And Cloud Ranking will be given to Ye Feng."

"During the Five Prefectures competition, Ye Feng was excessively strong, and now he's even stronger! How did he do it!? "

"…"

"Damn fatty, didn't you just say that you would sit on my ass and kill me?" Ye Feng sarcastically asked, "Are you alright with your butt now?"

Fatty felt very bitter in his heart. There was no need to mention how uncomfortable it was.

He had originally thought that cultivating the ultimate profound meaning of squatting behind one's butt would make him shine greatly in the sect's Exchange Conference tomorrow. He never expected that he would be almost blossomed with Ye Feng's fist now.

It looks like tomorrow, the sect's Exchange Conference will not be used!

"Get down!" Ye Feng kicked the dead fatty off the fighting platform.

The damn fatty climbed up with much difficulty and left while clutching his aching butt.

"Ye Feng successfully challenged the fifth place Wind And Cloud Ranking!" The black-faced elder announced.

"Damn, he's going to enter the top five of the Wind And Cloud Ranking."

Unfortunately, this disciple's heart was sour.

Many of them didn't even have the chance to enter the Wind And Cloud Ranking!

"Is there anyone challenging Ye Feng?" The black-faced elder asked.

The surrounding disciples shook their heads and sighed!

They did not even dare to challenge the fatty, so how could they have the courage to challenge Ye Feng?

After waiting for a while, but no one responded, the black-faced elder said, "Alright, today's challenge ends here. Tomorrow's sect Exchange Conference will truly decide the ranking of the Wind And Cloud Ranking. Everyone, go back and prepare yourselves!"

Ye Feng walked down the stage.

Dong Chun stepped forward as his eyes lit up: "Ye Feng, you're just too amazing!"

"Brother Feng is awesome!" Jia Fei was also flattering his.

Huang Shan said: "Ye Feng, the sect's Exchange Conference is the most crucial point tomorrow. Only by obtaining first place can one participate in the six sect's Exchange Conference, the agreement between you and Liu Mei …"

Ye Feng nodded: "I understand. Tomorrow, I will get first place and become first place in the Wind And Cloud Ranking. "

Huang Shan shook her head: "Ye Feng, don't be careless. Although you have defeated the damn fatty, in this period of time, the abilities of, Zhang Heng, his Shen Mansion and his Zheng Mansion have increased by leaps and bounds. Especially Qian Hao … "

"Senior Sister Huang Shan, don't worry, they were all defeated by me, and in front of me, they are not even enough!" Ye Feng interrupted Huang Shan and said confidently.

"Losers? Ye Feng, who did you say was the one who lost? " Suddenly, a discordant and cold voice was heard.

Ye Feng turned his head to look, only to see a group of disciples walking towards him from the front. The one leading them was none other than the Huang Mansion disciple, which meant that he was the current number one Wind And Cloud Ranking, Qian Hao!

Ye Feng laughed, "Oh, the f * cking boar is here!"

"Ye Feng, you're courting death!" Hearing Ye Feng's words, Qian Hao's face instantly filled with rage, as he coldly roared.

During the last Five Prefectures competition, Qian Hao had lost a bet with Ye Feng and had ended up giggling with a sow.

"Isn't it?" Ye Feng did not cower in the slightest. He took a step forward and stared straight at Qian Hao.

Qian Hao tightened his fists, his expression gloomy and terrifying. After that, his gaze darkened, and his mouth hooked into a cold smile: "I won't fight with you right now, wait for tomorrow, I'll fight with you again tomorrow at the sect's Exchange Conference! Then, we will know who will be the defeated opponent! "

"Oh, yes. I heard that only the top ten who enter the Wind And Cloud Ranking can participate in tomorrow's Exchange Conference. Trash, did you enter the Wind And Cloud Ranking? "Hahaha …"