1151: C1151 Lan Jie

C1151 Lan Jie

"Let me try!"

As soon as Qing Xuanmu's voice faded, a figure stepped out. It was a man who was at the third level of the King realm.

His name was Lan Jie, and he was twenty years old. He was one of the top cultivators amongst the Martial King in the Qingxuan Hall who had broken through to the third level of the King realm.

His strength was terrifying, and he was also a genius disciple that the Qingxuan Hall had focused on nurturing. Lan Jie was wearing a light blue robe, and he looked extremely dashing.

That pair of sharp eyes swept across Ye Feng's body on the fighting stage below. After that, he cupped his hands towards Qing Xuanmu and said, "Qing Xuan Senior Brother, Lan Jie is willing to go and subdue this person."

"Go!"

Qing Xuanmu nodded his head, there was no change in his expression. In his opinion, Ye Feng was merely a level 1. It was enough for Lan Jie to deal with Ye Feng.

When he saw Lan Jie walk out, not far away, huang Tian's facial expression changed slightly. Although Lan Jie's talent was not bad, his cultivation base wasn't very high. If it was a normal battle, Lan Jie wouldn't be his match. However, in front of Ye Feng, he couldn't even withstand a single blow.

Before this battle even began, huang Tian could already predict the outcome of the battle. However, in order to not lose face, he suppressed the matter that he had brought to Ye Feng.

No one on the scene knew that although Huang Tian didn't want to see Lan Jie lose, he could only watch helplessly because he didn't want others to know about his ugly deeds.

At the same time, Ye Feng on the fighting stage also noticed Qing Xuanmu, Qin Feihan, huang Tian, and the others. A look of surprise appeared on his face as he didn't expect to meet two familiar faces here.

These two people didn't seem to be friendly with him.

Ye Feng merely glanced at Qin Feihan and Huang Tian, then his eyes fell on Qing Xuanmu.

With his cultivation base, he couldn't see through Qing Xuanmu's cultivation base. Apparently, Qing Xuanmu had used some kind of concealing technique to conceal his cultivation base.

However, just from the aura that was leaking out from his opponent's body, Ye Feng could tell that this person was not simple.

"Buzz!"

Almost at the same time, a sound broke the air above the grandstand. Lan Jie's body rose into the air and landed on the fighting stage where Ye Feng was standing.

"Martial King, you are a level 1 warrior, but you are able to defeat so many powerful warriors in a row. This shows how useless you are after defeating these people. Your victory will come to an end when I arrive!"

Lan Jie stood with his hands behind his back. His light blue robe was fluttering in the wind. He looked very confident and at ease. His eyes were shining with a sharp light. He kept looking at Ye Feng from top to bottom.

The eyes of the crowd sparkled. Most of them knew Lan Jie, and knew how powerful he was.

Lan Jie was a genius that was fostered by the Qingxuan Hall, and his strength was definitely stronger than Bald Leopard, dao Kuang, and the others.

"Lan Jie is going to fight. Ye Feng's victory is going to come to an end!"

Somewhere in the stands, an expert spoke. Although Bald Leopard, dao Kuang and the others were very strong, they weren't valued by the Qingxuan Hall much. It could be seen that their talent wasn't very strong.

They had lived in this cruel environment for many years and had accumulated a lot of combat experience. If they were compared to those true geniuses, they would still be slightly weaker.

Lan Jie was precisely this kind of Top Genius who had talent and strength. Most of the people present thought that Ye Feng's victory would come to an end.

"Is that so?"

Ye Feng looked at Lan Jie with a calm gaze and spoke in a flat tone. Looking at his opponent's proud expression, Ye Feng sneered in his heart.

These geniuses of the Large Sects were all arrogant and conceited, treating all the heroes of the world like grass.

"What? You don't believe me?"

Lan Jie's eyes sparkled when he saw how calm Ye Feng was in front of him. A look of surprise appeared on his face as he asked.

"If you want me to believe you, you have to show me some skills!"

Ye Feng also stood with his hands behind his back and said. He already knew that this Lan Jie was sent by Qing Xuanmu, and the other party might be targeting him.

"You ignorant fool. It seems like I really need you to shut your mouth first!"

Lan Jie said coldly. Immediately after, an extremely terrifying aura was released from his body. His entire body was flowing with a blue lustre. There were two blue aura lingering around his body.

He was still standing with his hands behind his back. He raised one of his hands high up in the air, and then he lowered it. The terrifying blue lustre in his palm condensed into a terrifying gigantic palm print that blotted out the sky.

The palm print contained an extremely powerful destructive force, whistling through the air as it descended from the sky.

When the hand landed, the space around them started shaking. It was extremely powerful. The hearts of the people in the crowd couldn't help but pound.

This Lan Jie was indeed worthy of being a genius nurtured by the Qingxuan Hall. His attack was earth-shattering.

"Can you withstand such an attack from Martial King, who is at the level 1?"

Lan Jie stood proudly and spoke in a cold voice. He looked very powerful.

"Is such an attack very powerful?"

A cold smile emerged on Ye Feng's face. Without moving his body, he threw out a punch. The Fist Light broke through the void and destroyed everything in its path.

In the next moment, a terrifying rumbling sound was heard. The Fist Light collided with the palm, and the destructive force spread across the void.

The power of Ye Feng's punch was just too powerful. It had actually penetrated through the huge palm that was blocking the attack. The rumbling sound of the collision kept sounding out.

Lan Jie's palm was instantly shattered into pieces, turning into specks of starlight and disappeared. Ye Feng's body was still standing there calmly. He wasn't affected at all. He looked extremely confident and at ease.

"En?"

Witnessing this scene, Lan Jie's eyes couldn't help but freeze. He looked at Ye Feng with a surprised expression. He knew his palmprint power the best. It could easily crush an ordinary level 1 like Martial King.

However, not only was Ye Feng not affected by the palm print, it also shattered his palm print. His strength didn't seem to be as weak as he had imagined.

"This is your so-called attack."

Ye Feng looked at Lan Jie and said with a smile. Although his smile was calm, it was ironic in Lan Jie's eyes.

"He really has some strength. Interesting."

On the grandstand, the punch that Ye Feng had thrown out just now had completely landed in Qing Yunmu's eyes. Qing Yunmu couldn't help but feel his eyes brighten up.

Huang Tian's eyes sparkled. He could see that Ye Feng had only used thirty percent of his strength in this punch. Otherwise, Lan Jie wouldn't have been able to withstand it.

"I was just testing your strength just now. Now, I'm going to use my full strength!"

Lan Jie's eyes flickered as he spoke. He didn't expect Ye Feng to have some strength.

He took a step forward and descended from the sky. Su Duye's movement technique was very fast. When he arrived in front of Ye Feng, he unleashed a terrifying attack and defense, attempting to suppress Ye Feng completely.

Lan Jie had poured all of the power contained in his body into this attack. It was imaginable how powerful this attack was. It was as if the entire space was going to be destroyed wherever it went!

"Your so-called full strength is only this much energy. It's better for you to go down now!"

Facing Lan Jie's attack, Ye Feng's eyes suddenly became sharp. The power of the five elements surged on his body. In an instant, he struck out a palm print. The palm print was integrated with the improved five elements transformation power. No one knew how terrifying it was.

In the next moment, the crowd heard an extremely intense vibration. The palm attack unleashed by Ye Feng collided with the terrifying attack and defense power unleashed by Lan Jie.

The destructive force was unleashed crazily. Sand and stones were flying all over the platform. Many stones and debris were blown away by the apocalyptic storm.1

Under this collision, Lan Jie felt an irresistible destructive power clinging onto his body, causing his body to shake violently. It was an invisible hand that slapped his body. * Hong Long...... *

Under that powerful force, Lan Jie couldn't help but groan. His body was sent flying backwards, drawing a beautiful arc in the air as he fell onto the fighting stage!

"Hua!"

After landing on the fighting stage, Lan Jie couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

His body was still trembling, and his eyes were shining with disbelief. How could Ye Feng's attack be so powerful?

In the midst of that attack, he actually felt a wave of Death destructive power. It was as if as long as Ye Feng wanted to, he would instantly die under that attack!

"How is this possible? Lan Jie actually lost as well. I never thought that Ye Feng's strength would be even stronger than what we imagined! He's simply a monstrous genius!"

Lan Jie was knocked off the fighting stage by Ye Feng's two attacks. The hearts of the people in the audience trembled violently, and they looked at Ye Feng with disbelief in their eyes.

"He really has some strength. It seems like I have underestimated him!"

On the grandstand, Qing Xuanmu didn't show any unhappiness because of Lan Jie's defeat. He said with a calm smile on his face.

Behind him, Young Powerful had a surprised expression on his face. They all knew Lan Jie's strength, but they had never thought that he would be defeated so thoroughly.

Ye Feng didn't even look at Lan Jie. You're just an arrogant man. He just wanted to teach your opponent a lesson, so it wasn't worth his attention.

After Lan Jie was defeated, he dejectedly returned to the stands.

"Senior Brother Qing Xuan, I let you down!"

Lan Jie said to Qing Xuanmu's archer, his face full of shame and anger. He was a little famous in the Qingxuan Hall, but in this Stadium, he had lost to a level 1 Martial King. From now on, he might not be able to raise his head and be a human anymore.

"Victory and defeat are common in war. Don't be discouraged, back off!"

Qing Xuanmu waved his hand at Lan Jie, as if he didn't care. Immediately after, he asked the person behind him again, "Who else is interested in fighting on the stage? I will still say the same thing. I will reward anyone who can defeat that person!"

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