On stage No. 4, Ye Xiaofeng stood calmly, still showing the cultivation level of the fifth level of the innate level. Whether it is the younger generation or the older generation, all of their eyes were concentrated on Ye Xiaofeng.

For nothing else, Ye Xiaofeng can compete with Zhang Chongyuan with his cultivation level at the fifth level of the innate realm.

They all wanted to know whether Ye Xiaofeng really possessed such peerless power, or was sealed with the true energy of the older generation of masters in his body, allowing him to show some of his true energy when fighting with Zhang Chongyuan.

Although those masters in the holy realm have a way to seal their true qi in the bodies of their younger generations, they will not do anything, because doing so will limit the development of their younger generations. How pure and huge the true qi of masters in the holy realm is. After being sealed in the body, it will definitely leave irreparable trauma on the body and limit the diligence of future cultivation.

Everyone's eyes were like swords, as if they wanted to see Ye Xiaofeng through. Ye Xiaofeng was in the battle, whether it was his true strength or the sealed energy. He could see one or two in this battle.

Channel No. 4 gathered the eyes of countless people. Those eyes had condensed into substance, and huge pressure was shrouded in huge pressure. The master of the Ouyang family, who was in the seventh level of the innate realm opposite Ye Xiaofeng, could not bear the pressure from the powerful eyes of everyone, his body was trembling, and cold sweat was flowing on his forehead.

In order to cover up the pressure in his heart, he took the lead and stepped onto the round platform suddenly. The whole round platform shook, and his body rushed towards Ye Xiaofeng like a cannonball. There was a fierce light flashing in his eyes, and he punched it and hit Ye Xiaofeng's head. The space trembled, and there were storms around the fist force, which was terrifying.

He made a killer move and wanted to end the battle as soon as possible.

Ye Xiaofeng shook his head slightly, and a hint of disappointment appeared in his eyes. How can a battle be like this? You don’t know the strength of your opponent, so you are ready to knock down the opponent with one move. This is a taboo.

His hands danced, his palm shadows were heavy, and his feet were incredibly mysterious steps, like walking in a leisurely garden, like a breeze blowing. His palm techniques were varied, sometimes domineering, as if he wanted to slap everything and destroy everything, sometimes as gentle as willow catkins, giving people a feeling of breeze blowing on his face, sometimes as fast as the extreme, making people unable to see how his palm danced, but was slowed to the limit, just like a slow motion in a movie.

Many styles are perfectly reflected in him.

Under the opponent's punch, Ye Xiaofeng's steps were staggered, blocking the attack of the warrior of the Ouyang family, and slapped his palm at the same time.

The two of them fought each other, of course Ye Xiaofeng did not use all his strength. He was working on the palm techniques he had learned and preparing to integrate them and pick them up at the level of being able to do it with ease.

By that time, the moves in one set of palm techniques can be connected with the moves in another set of palm techniques without feeling unfamiliar. In other words, all palm techniques have been interrupted, so that Ye Xiaofeng can use them.

"I think most of his body has the sealed true energy of a powerful person in the holy realm, otherwise he would have solved that person in one move."

"That's right, this should be his true cultivation."

"Maybe he also used a little bit of the true energy of a powerful man in the Holy Realm, otherwise how could he dare to confront the Ouyang family head-on."

"Any cheating behavior cannot be covered up, and it is still revealed after all, hum."

"Isn't anyone caring about this kind of cheating?"

"No matter what this is done, it is also someone else's ability. If you have the ability, you can let the powerful people in the holy realm instill true energy in you. No one will do such a self-destructive thing."

"Whoever wants to do it for a false reputation, ruining himself unless it is a fool."

Seeing Ye Xiaofeng fighting with the Ouyang family, everyone was talking, and their faces were filled with complex emotions such as contempt, excitement, gloating, and other emotions flashed on their faces.

At a gathering place where the masters gathered on the left opposite the position of Ye Xiaofeng's ice mount, Zhang Chongyuan looked at Ye Xiaofeng's battle on the round platform and frowned slightly, and seemed a little confused.

"Zhang Chongyuan, do you feel that his true energy is not smooth when you fight him?" Chen Yanfeng beside Zhang Chongyuan asked, staring at Ye Xiaofeng on the round platform.

"I didn't pay attention at that time." Zhang Chongyuan shook his head and said, "It seems that it has nothing to do with our martial arts competition! No matter whether he is his own strength or a master of the Holy Realm has instilled strength in him, it cannot stop me."

As he said that, Zhang Chongyuan exuded a strong aura of arrogance, full of confidence, and looked down on the world.

"Okay, well said, no matter what the situation is, we just need to step him under our feet and make him our stepping stone."

As he said that, he did not watch Ye Xiaofeng's battle, but turned his attention to another round platform.

"This guy is really. He actually fought this guy for a long time. I really don't know what he thought." Leng Jie on the ice seat saw Ye Xiaofeng still fighting with the other party, and said with a tight mouth.

"This may be what he calls low-key." Su Han said lightly, but his eyes were a little confused.

She knew Ye Xiaofeng's strength. The person from the Ouyang family was definitely not Ye Xiaofeng's enemy with one move, but Ye Xiaofeng had fought for so long, which made him a little puzzled.

"Those people really don't have vision. That is obviously his real strength, but they insist that there is a master of the Holy Realm instilling true energy into him, and their imagination is too rich." Leng Jie said softly with a little angrily, which is not consistent with her personality at all.

Hearing Leng Jie's words, a strange light flashed in Su Han's eyes, "It's not that they don't have any vision, but they don't believe it. If you don't know his strength, do you think he can fight against Zhang Chongyuan with his fifth-level cultivation level? You won't believe it! Maybe some of them know that it is his true strength, and they are unwilling to believe it."

After a long time, Su Han stared at Leng Jie and said, "Junior sister, you have changed."

"I've changed? Where has it changed?" Leng Jie asked with a frown.

"Your heart is upset, is it for him?"

"How could that happen? Who would fall in love with that bastard?" Leng Jie said biting, thinking that her first kiss had been taken away by Ye Xiaofeng, she felt very resentful and had some other emotions.

Seeing his junior sister, Su Han sighed slightly and didn't say anything.

By the way, Ye Xiaofeng on the No. 4 stage could no longer help him when he saw that the other party had no longer helped him, and his palm power increased a little.

With a "bang." The warrior of the Ouyang family was slapped on the chest by Ye Xiaofeng, and his body flew backwards and fell outside the round platform. Ye Xiaofeng won.

He walked under his feet, and his body seemed to be flying to his position as if a breeze was flying.

"I'm back successfully, why don't you applaud me?" Ye Xiaofeng flew to the front of his ice seat and said to everyone around him.

No one took care of Ye Xiaofeng, and they all pretended to be unaware of it. It took such a long time for a small innate seventh level master to applaud, and it was speechless.

"Little man, I applaud you." Mu Yunxiang smiled charmingly, her eyes were full of tenderness, and she patted her slender hands lightly.

"Brother Feng, I applaud you too. I know you are the most powerful." Dugu Xiaoxiu also clapped her hands.

"Haha, it seems that some people still think I performed well in this battle." Ye Xiaofeng said with a smile, sitting on his ice seat.

"Is this your true strength?" Ning Caiyao's voice came from behind him.

"What do you think!" Ye Xiaofeng turned his head and smiled slightly.

"I think this is not your real strength. Your real strength is definitely quite terrifying. It's time for me to compete. We are really destined to be. I am also Platform 4." Ning Caiyao said softly, her clothes fluttering, her petals flying around her, and a path formed by petals spread straight from her ice seat to the round platform.
Chapter completed!