Chapter 86: Overbearing Aura Seeps Out

  Zhang Mingyuan of Lingjian Peak glanced at Ye Feng on the stage and said, "Yes, I've seen one-on-one and one-on-three in the finals before, but never one person taking on a dozen or so. Let's take this opportunity for the elders to open their eyes too, with us around, nothing big will happen."

  The other elders seemed to be full of curiosity about Ye Feng, wanting to see how much ability this kid had, and they all nodded in agreement with a mentality of watching the excitement.

  Lu Yunfei couldn't say anything more, his own power was unable to control the match, he could only watch helplessly as Ye Feng on the stage, and he couldn't do anything to help.

  There were still over a dozen people left on the platform, five or six of whom stood up and hesitated about whether to go up or not. The others all adopted an attitude of watching and waiting, looking at everything on the stage. Fortunately, Ye Feng had been cultivating for half a year, otherwise these dozen or so people might also have been rectified by him, and they would have gone up onto the stage one after another seeking revenge.

  The burly Niu San on the spectator stand saw Ye Feng wanting to challenge so many people and couldn't help but worry for him, standing up and about to rush forward. The two pig-headed bodyguards hastily pressed him back into his seat, saying: "Third Master, going up to help that kid now is no different from seeking death, can you two even take on the dozen or so of them?"

  Niu Sanyi's face was anxious as he said: "Just now, Brother Ye helped me out of a big trouble, and now it's his turn to be in trouble. I certainly can't just stand by and do nothing."

  "Third Master, it's no use going up there now," Pig Head Bodyguard patted Niu San's shoulder and comforted him. "You'll just get beaten up for nothing. That kid dared to say that, maybe he has some skills. Besides, you've already lost this battle. If you go up there to help him now, even if he wins later, it will be considered a foul because of your interference."

  The oxen heavily sat back in their seats, a pair of ox eyes staring fixedly at all the challengers on the stage, imprinting the appearance of these people firmly in their minds. If it weren't for the fact that they had helped their big brothers not long ago because they were injured, then tomorrow they would definitely have to help their big brothers regain face!

  Under the leadership of Sun Fengtao, Hu Lin'an and Meng Changjun, more than a dozen pairs of hostile eyes stared at Ye Feng. Ye Feng sneered with contemptuous eyes and said, "What are you waiting for? Let's get started!"

  For a moment, the killing voice shook the sky, and more than a dozen people rushed towards Ye Feng at the same time. If it were an ordinary person, just this momentum would have been enough to scare them silly.

  Ye Feng saw the crowd rushing towards him, and quickly threw out a hand seal. Suddenly, a mass of cloud and mist rose up around him, and in mid-air, a dark cloud with lightning flashing across it began to form. In an instant, thunder boomed and lightning flashed in mid-air, and the dark cloud, accompanied by electric light, instantly covered the entire arena.

  The crowd was stunned by this move and stopped their footsteps, looking up at the dark clouds above.

  What?! The eyes of the crowd burst forth with a gaze that dared not believe, looking at the sky where thirty spiritual symbols suddenly rose, each and every one of them was a fifth-grade spiritual symbol!

  The power of one fifth-grade spirit symbol is not simply a matter of adding nine more, the power of ten fifth-grade spirit symbols used together is enormous! If combined into a spirit symbol array, the power would be gigantic!

  These thirty or so fifth-grade spirit symbols may not have formed an array, but with such a large number, do they still need to form an array? Their power without forming an array far exceeds the power of some small-scale spirit symbol arrays!

  Thirty pieces! Thirty pieces of fifth-grade, fifth-grade spiritual symbols! In an instant, they were all triggered, and there was no need to control them at all. All that needed to be done was to let them exert their power and bring the contained force onto the stage, which would be more than enough!

  What a majestic momentum! The inner door disciples who were rushing forward didn't even think about it and directly turned around to jump down from the stage.

  Just Jinshen period, Luo Feiyu's hand was close to a first-class flying sword, Hansi Sword, and also a sixth-level Lingfu. If he wasn't almost killed on the spot, it would be really troublesome if he didn't have his life!

  Several people behind him were also trembling unconsciously, the muscles on their faces twitching constantly, with a terrified expression jumping off the stage.

  Just kidding! If dozens of spirit talismans fall from the sky, it's going to be a real hassle!

  Luo Yun's eyes nearly popped out from the high platform: How many spirit symbols did Master Zi Xiao give him? This kid, even if he had achieved Golden Body cultivation, how could his breath be so long-lasting? Two sets of twenty spirit symbols in a row, and then another thirty spirit symbols were smashed out in an instant? Could it be that he was really Master Zi Xiao's illegitimate son?

  It's not just Luo Yunfei, the other elders are also stunned by Ye Feng's magic: Is this really an inner door disciple? Not to mention anything else, just the richness of his aura is something that even those who have been true transmission disciples for one or two years can't match.

  The people who were hesitating to get on the stage just now saw that everyone had been beaten off the stage, and they patted their chest and swallowed their saliva, thinking that it was lucky they didn't go up, otherwise they would have wet their pants. It's better to sit down safely.

  After the violent spirit symbol of the whirlwind swept away the remaining clouds, the dust on the granite platform gradually dispersed. On the platform, more than a dozen people were frightened by Ye Feng's move, and half of them stumbled down from the platform. Only seven or eight people remained on the field.

  There were also four or five inner disciples lying on the ground, constantly groaning with their mouths open. To say nothing of continuing to fight, they couldn't even get up.

  Out! Although they didn't jump off the stage, they bravely resisted the Ling symbol with great courage, but unfortunately, these fifth-grade Ling symbols produced by Zi Xiaozhen were indeed much better in quality and power than ordinary fifth-grade Ling symbols, directly smashing several inner door disciples to the point where they couldn't get up again.

  On the huge arena, except for Ye Feng, only three people were left standing on the arena, each relying on their own magical instruments to block the attack of the fifth-grade spiritual symbol.

  The law is the law! At this moment, in front of the fifth-grade spirit symbol, a strong side was revealed. Although the three people had fallen to the ground and were covered in dust, they did not suffer any real harm, only their spirits were slightly shaken.

  Thirty talismans! Such a lavish move like a nouveau riche, sometimes it's also a huge spiritual shock.

  Sun Zhengyang couldn't help but feel some worry in his heart: judging from this kid's performance, he was definitely not a good person. If Sun wanted to get the "Kui Mu Wolf Skin", it seemed that he would have to activate the Sixth-Grade Greedy Wolf.

  Only Zhang Ming was calm and sat watching the smiling face on stage, stroking his beard and thinking: Even if you have great skills, in front of my mid-grade artifact "Golden Thunder Stone Monument", you are just a small maggot, not even worth paying attention to.

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