Chapter 269 Abbot’s Divine Achievement

"Thank you, the head of the Ye family, for showing mercy. I will remember it in my heart, and I will not commit such ungrateful acts as Hai Qing and other ungrateful acts to repay the revenge."

Lin Qingfa survived the disaster and couldn't help but be overjoyed. He didn't expect Ye Feng to return the Golden Tiger Sword to him. Although Ye Feng warned him, the monks outside the ring could not hear it. Ye Feng's super strength also convinced him. Naturally, he could only feel awe and dare not have any resentment.[.com]

Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction when he heard this, waved his hand and immediately sprinkled a piece of water full of life. The rain fell on Lin Qingfa's golden elixir, and Lin Qingfa's injuries immediately improved at a speed visible to the eyes.

"Thank you senior" Lin Qingfa was slightly stunned and felt much more comfortable. He immediately knew that it was Ye Feng who was treating him, and he couldn't help but feel more attentive to Ye Feng.

"The head of the Ye family is really kind-hearted. Not only did he not kill Lin Qingfa, he also returned the Golden Tiger Sword to Lin Qingfa, and even cured Lin Qingfa's injuries."

The monks of the audience were all surprised and all admired Ye Feng. Only then did they realize that Ye Feng was not just cold and decisive, but also had the demeanor of masters that could not be compared with the monks of the same generation.

The Ye family cultivators and the monks of Wanxian Island all breathed a sigh of relief and then cheered. Among them, the monks of Wanxian Island were even more moved by Ye Feng.

The Japanese and the Hai family monks were very disappointed. For them, whether Ye Feng was seriously injured or Lin Qingfa was killed, it was a good thing that could make the Ye family and Wanxian Island an enemy. However, the result was completely beyond their expectations. Although the competition was decided, it did not form any hatred, and it even felt like it was not acquaintance.

When Ye Feng and Lin Qingfa walked out of the ring together, the two were already chatting and laughing like friends. Of course, Lin Qingfa insisted on treating himself as a junior.

After all, Ye Feng may not be older than him, and his cultivation is not higher than him, but his strength is far better than him. Especially Ye Feng is still the head of the Ye family. In terms of status and identity, he can be comparable to Lin Qingfa's father Wanxian Island's head.

Ye Tianzheng was also very pleased to see this. He found again that his son had grown up long ago and could make any decisions independently. Not only did he need to worry about it, but he was even better than him.

"We have been waiting for this competition for so long, but the Ye family did not disappoint us. Next, we will immediately hold the second round of competition, and the first thing to decide in the second round will be the ranking of the last fifty of this Qianlong Conference, so monks who have entered the top fifty can take the opportunity to prepare well." Amid the warm cheers given to Ye Feng by the monks, the silver-haired scholar was very satisfied with the results of the competition, and flew into the sky with a smile, and looked down at the cultivators.

"Head Ye, the so-called "I will never get to know each other without fighting. Master Ye, you will show mercy to our Wanxian Island Lin Qingfa this time. Our Wanxian Island is willing to form an alliance with your family and take care of each other in the future. I wonder what the Ye family has to do?" While the competition continued, Mén, the deputy general of the Immortal Island, stepped forward enthusiastically.

"I can't find it." Ye Feng said happily.

Although Ye Feng knew that the Wanxian Island was for the East China Sea Dragon Palace and Penglai Immortal Mén, which had a relationship with the Ye family, he still had no intention of refusing, because the Ye family wanted to develop in the East China Sea, the better. Although the power of Wanxian Island in the East China Sea was not as good as the three major Mén sects such as Penglai Immortal Mén, it was not as weak as the Hai family and the Nangong family, especially Wanxian Island had many monks from random cultivators, many of these monks had amazing talents.

"This old fox actually took advantage of this opportunity to get the Ye family together. He was really shameless. If we had known, we would have taken action before him. Now that they are allied with the Ye family, we obviously cannot follow the trend, otherwise we will not only be ridiculed, but also cause dissatisfaction among the three major sects." The deputy head of the Nangong family and the deputy head of Feiyu mén thought to himself a little jealously.

Of course, they were a little jealous in their hearts, but on the surface they all came forward politely with some other monks on congratulating the Ye family on becoming ally with Wanxian Island.

Even the three major sects, Penglai Xianmeng, Fangbing Sect and Yingzhou Sect, expressed their congratulations. At the same time, they also officially regarded the Ye family as an existence that could be on par with themselves.

Ye Feng immediately discovered that due to the alliance between the Ye family and Wanxian Island, the fortune of the Ye family cultivated has been greatly improved instantly, especially the head of the Ye family.

His original fortune was a gold seal of the head of the family, mainly gold, but now it has become mainly blue, and even evolved into the prototype of a canopy.

The increase in luck caused the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth to surge towards Ye Feng at a faster speed. Although Ye Feng did not meditate and practice, he believed that if he meditated and practiced, he would definitely be much faster than usual. Compared with the cultivator with the same level of cultivation but ordinary luck, his cultivation speed would be at least hundreds of times faster.

With such a powerful luck, with the help of gathering spirits, body refining cultivation, heavenly-grade golden elixir, top-grade martial arts, Nine Heavens Xuan Cauldron, and a large number of magical elixirs, Ye Feng can practice for one year to catch up with the ordinary late-stage monks who practice for hundreds of years, or even longer, and their improvement speed will naturally be extremely fast.

If Ye Feng had not been a cultivator of the heavenly grade golden elixir, the spiritual power required for every level of improvement was hundreds or thousands of times that of most cultivators of the same level. Ye Feng would probably have formed a Nascent Soul at this time

The competition has been used by the previous rules, and the opponent is determined by the signing. Each person can participate in a competition. Those who win can enter the top 75 to 50. Those who fail can only participate in the ranking competition of 75 to 100.

Although the Qianlong Conference stipulates that each competition can last at most one hour, most real competitions will end soon, because the winners and losses of masters are often in a flash. Even if the battle cannot be concluded in a flash, most monks can judge the results of the competition.

In order to avenge your strength, many monks will even admit defeat when they encounter monks who know they will lose their way. In this way, the competition will be carried out very quickly.

Half a day later, the rankings of the last fifty places had been decided. Ye Xuan and Yourushui, who had completely recovered under Ye Feng's treatment, performed particularly well, and successfully won the 52nd and 51st. Along the way, they were unstoppable and unstoppable. Many monks knew that the opponent was both of them and they didn't even play on the court.

After all, these two people are masters who can use the Great Perfection of Golden Pill to sacrifice golden elixirs and use the golden elixir energy to win. They naturally encounter opponents at the same level. Cultivators who do not have certain confidence really dare not compete with them.

Two monks from the Ye family occupied 51 and 52. This result made Ye Xuan and You Rushui receive extremely generous rewards and once again boosted the Ye family's popularity.

The old monster Nascent Soul Changmei personally awarded prizes for these fifty to one hundred monks. Ye Xuan and You Rushui received some rare spiritual pills, a medium-grade magic weapon, and a large number of medium-grade spirit stones. Then, the silver-haired scholar briefly said a few more words. The competition for the top 50, and the more brilliant part of the competition finally began.

"Ye Feng, Fang Shaobai"

It seemed as if God knew Fang Shaobai's wish to fight Ye Feng. In the first competition of the top 50, Fang Shaobai met Ye Feng as he wished.

"Head Ye, I have been admiring for a long time. I could have killed Ye Xuan of your Ye family before, but I showed mercy to him. The head of the Ye family doesn't have to thank me anymore. If I really want to thank me, just admit defeat." Fang Shaobai did not realize at all, because he thought Lin Qingfa was just a monk from Wanxian Island and his strength was not comparable to him. Ye Feng defeated Lin Qingfa, but he would definitely not be able to defeat him who was stronger than Lin Qingfa.

"Okay, I'll thank you now." Ye Feng smiled slightly, his eyes turned cold, and he immediately raised his hand in the air, and also grabbed Fang Shaobai with a dragon claw.

Although Ye Xuan is not an elder of the Ye family, she is Ye Feng's confidant, so she can't tolerate others' harm. In particular, this Shaobai obviously bullies the weak and bullies the weak for being a big shot, and shows off with this, which naturally arouses Ye Feng's displeasure.

"Fang Shaobai obviously defeated Ye Xuan with a mouthful of golden elixir and magic weapons. At this time, he said that he was merciful and proud, and he was really shameless."

The monks who watched the battle also booed. Since this was a later competition, the sound of fighting was essential, and even the dialogue would be very colorful. The silver-haired scholar specially controlled the effect of the ban, so the monks naturally sneered when they heard Fang Shaobai and Ye Feng's conversation clearly. Even the monks of the Abbot's sect felt very embarrassed.

Fang Shaobai in the ring could not hear the sound outside at all, nor did he care about how the cultivators looked at him, nor did he feel how shameless he was. He thought about how to defeat Ye Feng so as to regain the face he had lost in the battle with Ye Xuan, and at the same time he could vent his dissatisfaction caused by jealousy of Ye Feng.

Although Fang Shaobai had watched and studied the battle between Ye Feng and Lin Qingfa outside the ring and had a certain understanding of Ye Feng's dragon claw hand, he still did not expect that when he really faced the dragon claw hand, he would have such a profound feeling, and even had the idea of ​​giving up resistance.

However, Fang Shaobai is not an ordinary person. The reason why he is arrogant is naturally because he has the capital to be arrogant. When he opened his mouth, the golden elixir immediately rotated quickly and slashed at Ye Feng's dragon claw hand like a flash of lightning. As for the magic weapon flying sword, he knew it would not work, so he did not use it directly.

After all, his magic weapon, flying sword, cannot be dealt with by Ye Xuan.

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Fang Shaobai's golden elixir contains profound sword skills, and the quality of the golden elixir is better than Lin Qingfa, so the power it exerts is greater. As soon as the golden elixir rotates, the power immediately shatters the imprisonment force of the dragon claw hand, and then the dragon claw hand sacrificed by Ye Feng was also penetrated.

Seeing the dragon claw hand that Ye Feng sacrificed, turned into the sky and disappeared with pure water spiritual power, the cultivators couldn't help but exclaim: "So amazing, Lin Qingfa is indeed not as good as Fang Shaobai. Fang Shaobai's golden elixir cracked the dragon claw hand of the head of the Ye family as soon as it was released, but Lin Qingfa couldn't even stop the dragon claw hand of the head of the Ye family."

"Of course, Fang Shaobai is a disciple of the head sect of the abbot. The strength of the abbot's sect is far better than that of Wanxian Island, and Fang Shaobai's strength is naturally higher than that of Lin Qingfa."

"Yes, just look at the quality of the golden elixir. Although both are great perfect, there are big differences between the golden elixirs. Fang Shaobai's golden elixir is obviously almost at the level of fake infants."

"The head of the Ye family is about to sacrifice the golden elixir this time. I am really curious about the quality of the golden elixir of the head of the Ye family. Unfortunately, the head of the Ye family has never let me see my vision."

Seeing this, the Ye family monks became a little nervous. After all, although Ye Feng was powerful, he was a late-stage Jindan cultivator. His cultivation level was much lower than that of less than white, which would greatly affect his combat effectiveness.

In particular, Ye Feng had not sacrificed the golden elixir for some reason. However, Fang Shaobai, a high-level cultivator, sacrificed the golden elixir at the beginning and gave his all, so he could naturally gain a huge advantage.

"No, I have fought with the head of the Ye family and are very clear about his strength. It is no exaggeration to say that he is unfathomable. Especially the head of the Ye family is far better than the rude idiots like Fang Shaobai. The reason why he is calm and unhurried must have more powerful methods. At that time, Fang Shaobai will be defeated by the head of the Ye family. You will know that I am not as weak as Fang Shaobai, but the head of the Ye family is too strong." Lin Qingfa, who has become the 53rd place in the Qianlong Competition, said with confidence.

The previous failure did not hurt his confidence, and even made him even more proud, because he believed that Ye Feng would definitely win the top ten in Qianlong competition. It would not be embarrassing to lose to Ye Feng at all, and it was even a glorious thing, because the one who lost to the strongest was something that could be used to sing about capital.

Especially the alliance between Xiandao and the Ye family made him a bridge worthy of Wanxiandao. He felt even more moved by Ye Feng and couldn't help but regard Ye Feng as a real predecessor or even a target of worship.

"Use the golden elixir as the sword light and use the power of rotation to destroy the control of the Dragon Claw Hand. Your move is interesting."

Lin Qingfa obviously had no mistakes. Before the cultivators could finish their calls, Ye Feng on the ring smiled slightly, raised his hand casually, and pointed a finger in the air.

This finger is another powerful method. It is the real dragon finger that Ye Feng had just learned from the dragon princess. The powerful sword-like Azure Dragon Fist in Ye Feng's body combines along Ye Feng's arm meridians and Ye Feng's pure spiritual power. Under the guidance of the heavenly golden elixir, it immediately turned into a long finger-wind dragon with water and blue fingers.

The long dragon penetrated its body and quickly absorbed the spiritual power between heaven and earth. It was obviously more lifelike, with blood and rou, and also emitted more powerful pressure. The majestic dragon yin was far superior to the dragon's claws, and at the speed of being far superior to the dragon's claws, he opened his teeth and danced his claws, shook his head and tail and rushed towards Lin Qingfa's golden elixir.

Bang

The finger wind was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, hit Fang Shaobai's cracked dragon claw hand and attacked Ye Feng's golden elixir, which was still not fully satisfied. It immediately emitted a crisp, loud impact and dazzling light. The entire arena was shrouded by light and an extremely strong hurricane. If the arena was not a treasure, even the monks who were watching the game outside the arena would be injured.

Ye Feng and Fang Shaobai were both safe and sound in the light. The ancient treasure black magic clothes on Ye Feng's body flowed in a shimmer, protecting Ye Feng firmly. Fang Shaobai's body was shrouded in a silver-white bell-shaped transparent shield. As soon as the wind touched the shield, it would be absorbed quietly.

"Is this a battle between late-stage Jindan monks and great-perfect monks of Jindan? The movement of this battle is almost as good as that of the early-stage Yuanying monks." The audience cultivators were dazzled. At the same time, masters such as Silver-haired scholars thought to themselves.

In the arena, the light disappeared instantly, and Ye Feng's real dragon finger finger was also emitting the wind. Looking at Fang Shaobai's golden elixir, the light was dimmed and not as dimmed as before.

"What a strong fingering"

The cultivators were shocked. Even the eight demon cultivators in the East China Sea Dragon Palace were quite surprised. Ye Feng's dragon claw hand reached a state of almost immersion, which made them difficult to understand. The real dragon finger has such a huge power, which made them full of doubt. If they had not known Ye Feng's true identity, they would have thought of the dragon princess before, and suspected that Ye Feng was a famous dragon monk.

It can be said that only Ye Feng himself knew that the reason why the True Dragon Finger is so powerful is not only because of his improvement in his body refining cultivation and realm, but also because he has absorbed the true dragon aura and the mysterious principles of the heavenly way emitted from the true dragon under the sea and the Canghai Divine Pearl.

In short, Ye Feng's ability to comprehend the dragon clan's unique skills is no less than that of the dragon clan of the same level.

"It's you who are mine. I'm just using this unique skill, the abbot's magical skill now."

Ye Feng's fingers followed one by one, and Fang Shaobai was surprised but not afraid. Instead, he wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and let out a hideous sneer.

Fang Shaobai muttered something and kept tying out mysterious spiritual techniques with both hands. The golden elixir in the air, which was in a state of static due to the impact, immediately trembled violently.

This tremor is not a simple irregular tremor, but a very rhythmic one, which contains profound mysterious principles. Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this. He turned his spiritual eyes to see what happened, but found that the mysterious principles in the tremor were too complicated and even related to the formation. It was not something that a cultivator like him could see through in a short time.

It was soon after that. Before the next finger wind hit the golden elixir, an invisible vortex appeared around the golden elixir. If Ye Feng had not had the spiritual eyes, he would not have discovered the existence of this elixir.

This vortex only occupies the abbot's land, but is all composed of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The golden elixir is located in the center and rotates rapidly, as if it is an item such as a formation plate for the formation.

Swish

The True Dragon Finger hit the position of the Golden Pill with an extremely accurate impact, but was immediately guided to one side by the vortex, and was swallowed by the vortex in an instant.

"The abbot's magical skill Fang Shaobai actually practiced the abbot's magical skill, and now the head of the Ye family is in trouble."

The cultivators outside the ring were surprised to see Ye Feng's finger wind disappearing not far in front of the golden elixir, as if they had entered the void. They immediately recognized what Fang Shaobai used, and Ye Feng's expression became solemn for the first time.

"In the legend, the abbot's magical skill can swallow everything like the abbot. It is a martial art founded by the first generation of the abbot's school. It is indeed extraordinary when I saw it today." Ye Feng's eyes flashed with bright light like stars, without any fear, and even exuded a wave of actual fighting spirit.
Chapter completed!