792: C792 I'il Take Your Bones Off!

C792 I'il Take Your Bones Off!

Rebirth Heavenly Rankings Competition progressed like a raging fire.

The endless stream of saber arts, sword techniques, and magic techniques firmly caught the attention of the spectators in the surrounding stands.

The brilliant battles had made countless people cheer and cheer;

The brutal and bloody battles caused many people's hands to sweat and their blood to boil!

The competition continued until nightfall. Everyone's attention was focused on the six of them.

Ye Chenfeng, Nangong Xiuer, Qiu Luoluo, Shangguan Chenyue, Long Yingtian, Ling Buhui.

Nangong Xiuer, who was suffering from the backlash of the sword intent, recovered a lot after Ye Chenfeng had used up his supernatural strength.

The brick in Qiu Luoluo's hand, whoever was hit by it would suffer. He had never dealt with his opponent more than three times.

After absorbing the Kun Peng blood essence, Shangguan Chenyue's spear arts were like a god. Her 'Lunar Steps' was strange and unpredictable, swift beyond compare. Even Duan Qing, who was at the peak of the Rebirth Realm, had not lasted more than ten moves against her.

As for Long Yingtian and Ling Buhui …

The sword in Long Yingtian's hand was as fast as lightning. People didn't even see if he had unsheathed his sword before the battle was over.

Ling Buhui was even weirder. When facing anyone, he would use the opponent's ace attack to return the blow, seriously injuring the opponent and making many people in the sect feel uneasy.

Ye Chenfeng, who was originally at his peak, was still at the peak after a few rounds of competition.

Ye Chenfeng fought a total of five matches.

In the first round, he met Black Voodoo Cult Ya Qing and voluntarily admitted defeat and left the stage.

In the second battle, he met Ning Xiaoluo from the Heavenly Talisman Sect. She had been saved by Ye Chenfeng in the ancient tomb and knew that his strength was comparable to that of the Nirvana Realm. Thus, after exchanging a few polite words, she took the initiative to leave.

In the third round, he met the Sea Cloud Sect Qiao Yuan. Just like the Black Voodoo Cult Ya Qing, Ye Chenfeng also admitted defeat after giving him some strength.

The fourth battle had been against the Dongfang family's Dongfang Qingyun. He was scolded off the stage by Dongfang Wuhen before he could make a move.

The fifth battle was against Fifth Brother on the fifth day and Ye Chenfeng was eager to give up on the fifth day.

From the beginning of Arena Match to the end of the fifth round of the Challenge Tournament, Ye Chenfeng actually did not make a single move!

The once most famous prodigy of this generation had finally become the laughingstock of the people.

Even the Taiqing Sect was jeered at by the people from the various sects.

The people of misty region all had the hope of dealing with Long Yingtian and Ling Buhui, and all placed their sights on Nangong Xiuer, Qiu Luoluo, and Shangguan Chenyue.

As for Ye Chenfeng, not many people cared about him anymore.

He had already lost three matches.

If he lost another three matches, he would be able to gather up his luggage and head home.

"Ring Number Fifteen, Cang Nan Mountain Wood Clan's Mu Yuanxing versus Taiqing Sect Ye Chenfeng!"

When the embroidered robed old man's voice sounded out once more, many people had strange expressions on their faces.

"It's Ye Chenfeng's turn again …"

"There's nothing much to look at. He's just a boastful fellow. If we were to fight him, it would be fine. The silver pewter spearhead is useless."

"That Mu Yuanxing has the strength of a Reincarnation Fourth Layer and has won four consecutive battles. He is not someone that an idiot like Ye Chenfeng can deal with."

"This time, Ye Chenfeng is in trouble. I want to see how he will continue to muddle through!"

Although many people didn't want to look at Ye Chenfeng anymore, their eyes were still attracted to Ring Number 15.

On arena number 15, Ye Chenfeng and Mu Yuanxing landed at almost the same time.

The moment he landed, Ye Chenfeng was slightly stunned: "This brother looks a bit familiar. Have we met before?"

"…" Mu Yuanxing was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

At the entrance of the ancient tomb of the Azure Dragon Mountain, he led a group of people to attack Wang Yiyi. However, Ye Chenfeng stomped on the ground and was unable to resist.

It had only been a few days, but this fellow could already forget about him!

But how was he supposed to answer?

Could it be that in front of so many people, he shouted loudly that he was Mu Yuanxing, the one who got stepped on like a dog eating shit?

Mu Yuanxing turned around with an angry face and jumped off the stage.

If it wasn't because of the competition's rule that participants must go up on stage, he wouldn't have come up to meet Ye Chenfeng even if he was beaten to death.

The scene at the entrance of the tomb was like a never-ending nightmare, tearing him apart time and time again until he wished that he was dead.

He wished that he could cut Ye Chenfeng into a thousand pieces and skin him alive, but the difference in strength was too big. If he wanted to take revenge, he would have to wait for a lifetime.

"What's going on? Why did Mu Yuanxing admit defeat? "

"What did Ye Chenfeng just say? They actually let Mu Yuanxing leave the stage directly? "

"F * ck, that bastard has entered the arena many times and yet he hasn't fought a single time. Is he really here to join Rebirth Heavenly Rankings Competition?"

The crowd burst into an uproar.

Ye Chenfeng scratched his head and returned back to the position of the Taiqing Sect.

He really didn't remember Mu Yuanxing -- in fact, he just glanced at Mu Yuanxing once and then circled around Mu Yuanxing and directly pushed his head to the ground.

How could he possibly care about such a character?

Just as Ye Chenfeng was wondering, a voice sounded from the void, attracting his attention, "Stage Thirty-second, Ling Tian Region's Ling Family's Ling Buhui versus misty region's Ya Qing!"

Ye Chenfeng's eyes flashed: "Ya Qing actually met this woman!"

From the start of the competition to now, no one who had fought with Ling Buhui had left the arena unharmed!

This girl was vicious and merciless, causing the people from the various sects and families in misty region to clench their teeth in hatred, yet they could do nothing about it.

When Arena Match died, she had injured nineteen people in the Reincarnation Realm with one move. Her strength was already comparable to the Imperishable Realm.

Ya Qing, who was in the early stage of the Rebirth Realm, was up against her. That was not good!

At this time, Ling Buhui, who was wearing the soft armor, had already landed on the 32nd arena.

However, Ya Qing did not appear.

"Black Voodoo Cult Ya Qing, please enter the stage!"

The old man's voice sounded out once again.

According to the rules of the Great Games, even if one admitted defeat, one had to enter the arena.

Otherwise, he would be disqualified from participating!

Because of this, Mu Yuanxing hated Ye Chenfeng to death and was afraid that he would die, so he had no choice but to take a walk around the ring.

If Ya Qing didn't go up on stage, then he wouldn't need to go up later.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk …"

Just when people were having different thoughts, Ya Qing's strange laughter came from the 32nd arena.

Soon after, a strand of black mist rose from the ground and condensed into the shape of Ya Qing. "Miss Ling's cultivation is unparalleled. This little old man's body can't stand up to your blows. I admit defeat."

Ling Buhui tilted his head and didn't say anything.

Ya Qing nodded slightly and his entire body turned into black mist, dispersing away.

However, the moment the black mist completely dissipated …

Ling Buhui's eyes flashed as he appeared on the right side of the black mist like a ghost. He turned his palm into a blade and slashed out in the air!

"Bam!"

The originally empty arena revealed Ya Qing's figure in a black cloak!

Ya Qing groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood. His body flew toward the edge of the stage uncontrollably!

"Humph!"

Ling Buhui snorted lightly and caught up to Ya Qing with lightning speed. He struck the back of Ya Qing's head with his palm!

"Motherf * cker, he admitted defeat and still wants to fight!"

"This woman is crazy!"

"Dammit, will our misty region's people be bullied like that?!"

Seeing Ya Qing about to be killed by Ling Buhui with a single palm strike, everyone in the audience stood up in anger.

Just at that moment, Ya Qing's body suddenly split into two, turning into two phantoms and moving towards two different directions!

"Hmm?"

Ling Buhui slightly squinted his eyes when he saw that he failed.

The next moment, one of the two phantoms suddenly turned around and advanced instead of retreating. His ghost-claw like hand brought along a sharp wind and black gas, directly grabbing towards Ling Buhui's face!

Ling Buhuiyi was a brave man, so he was not afraid. His body flashed and he threw out a punch.

The white fists and the black ghost claws instantly clashed!

Boom!

A terrifying storm exploded at the point of contact between his fist and the Ghost Claw.

Ling Buhui grunted and crossed his fists in front of his chest. He rubbed his feet on the ground and quickly retreated, creating a deep ditch on the ground.

Black Voodoo Cult's Ya Qing, after laughing three times in the air, quickly fell down from the stage like a black sack.2

"Ya Qing's claw actually forced Ling Buhui to retreat? "How is this possible!?"

The spectators all felt as though they were suffocating.

At this moment, a shadow flashed in the air. Ye Chenfeng appeared out of thin air and caught Ya Qing who was falling down.

"Pfft!"

Ya Qing spat out another mouthful of blood and said while panting heavily, "If not for the power you gave me, I would have been smashed to smithereens …" "This woman is really too strong …"

Ye Chenfeng held Ya Qing, while using the power of the Spirit Wood Astral Soul to help heal his wounds, he said coldly: "Ambushing an old man who has already admitted defeat, is it very honorable?"

"Are all the people from the Ling Family of the Ling Tian Region as shameless as you?"

On the arena, Ling Buhui, who was half-squatting, straightened his body. He glanced at Ye Chenfeng and said with a chuckle, "The victor is the king and the loser is the bandit. The weak preys on the weak."

"A mere early stage Reincarnation Stage martial artist dares to participate in Rebirth Heavenly Rankings Competition? Who is to blame for him coming out and disgracing himself?"

"I didn't violate the rules of the competition by attacking him in the arena."

Ye Chenfeng looked at Ling Buhui silently.

Ya Qing coughed to persuade her: "Little brother, she is right. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being inferior … Fortunately, with your help, I managed to survive. "

Ye Chenfeng slightly raised his head and said coldly, "We will meet up soon."

Ling Buhui smirked and said, "Oh, then what?"

Ye Chenfeng slightly tilted his head and said, "Then I will break your front teeth, break your bones, and make sure your mom won't be able to recognize you."

Ling Buhui raised his eyebrows but didn't say anything.

The surroundings suddenly became eerily quiet.

The silence didn't last long...

Qiu Luoluo's laughter suddenly rang out, "That guy called Ling Buhui, you're in trouble this time... "This fellow rarely speaks such vicious words. Once he does, he will definitely do it."

"Just wait for the beating!"

"I also want to see a woman with her front teeth broken and her bones torn apart so miserably … Hahahaha!"

Everyone raised an eyebrow.

Unexpectedly, not only did Ling Buhui not get angry, his eyes turned serious instead.

At this time, the old man's voice sounded again, "Stage sixty-one, misty region Ye Chenfeng versus Black Wind Region Long family's Long Yingtian!"

There was silence again.

Then, like a volcanic eruption, the entire place exploded with noise!

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