Chapter 952 Playing
Chapter 952 Playing
Ye Feng's flowing movements caused a burst of exclamation from the stands.
"Wow!"
Although Yao Zidan of Zhudanzong was still sitting calmly, his eyes were already burning with anger.
"As expected of being Ye Kong's disciple, a villain will succeed!" Yao Zidan said in a strange way.
Seeing Ye Feng standing up, the other Xiaoyao Peak disciples couldn't help but feel happy.
Jiang Ming on the battle stage was kneeling upright, but the others didn't know that it was Ye Feng who hit Jiang Ming's acupuncture point.
Jiang Ming sensed that his acupoints were sealed, and wanted to circulate his true qi, forcing the plum blossom needle out of his body, but Jiang Ming tried a few times and found that he couldn't even circulate his true qi.
A pair of eyes with pupils of different colors looked at Jiang Ming like this.
Ye Feng remained vigilant, for fear that Jiang Ming would break through his body-locking art by himself.
Jiang Ming tried to no avail, and met Ye Feng's different pupils again.
Ye Feng's different pupils seem to have magical powers, making Jiang Ming's hairs stand on end.
"I...I admit defeat." Jiang Ming's voice was trembling, sounding like he was a little scared.
"Dangdang~dang" the gong sounded.
"Number 132 battle platform, Xiaoyao Peak, Ye Feng, win!" the voice of the Galaxy Sect disciple announced.
"It's great! Xiaofeng." Bai Wuchen in the stands praised Xiaofeng.
"Ye Feng Ye Feng, so handsome and crazy!" Mu Qianqian yelled as Ye Feng's fan girl.
Lin Yaoyao was worried about Ye Feng at first, after all, he was the lowest disciple of Xiaoyao Peak, so he won. Lin Yaoyao showed a gratified expression.
Hearing Mu Qianqian's cry, Ye Feng laughed very happily. He felt that although he couldn't win glory for Xiaoyao Peak, he couldn't shame Xiaoyao Peak either, and he did it!
The match had already been decided, and Ye Feng stepped forward to the kneeling Jiang Ming.
Ye Feng squatted down and rotated his right hand, urging the powerful spiritual force to generate suction, and sucked out the two plum blossom needles on Jiang Minghe's top acupoint.
Then suck out a plum blossom needle from Jiang Ming's upper star point.
"Offended!" Ye Feng clenched his fist at Jiang Ming.
Although the plum-blossom needle was gone, Jiang Ming didn't move immediately.
Ye Feng stood up and prepared to leave.
"Hey! When will I be ready?" Jiang Ming shouted at Ye Feng.
"It depends on your mood." Ye Feng said playfully.
In fact, it only took a moment for Jiang Ming to recover his muscle activity, but Ye Feng thought that he was trapped in Jiang Ming's golden shield just now, for so long!
Ye Feng couldn't swallow this breath, just when he pulled out the needle, he tapped Jiang Ming's acupuncture point, making Jiang Ming continue to maintain this kneeling position for a while.
After Ye Feng got off the stage, he didn't look at the stage, but walked towards the room.
The disciples of Xiaoyao Peak in the stands knew that Ye Feng was going to take care of Ji Changsheng in the room, and now there was only one game left for Chen Haoran in Xiaoyao Peak.
Chen Haoran heard Ye Feng's gong just after the battle.
"Xiaofeng has finished fighting. As a senior, I naturally can't fall behind."
Chen Haoran smiled and said gentle words, and when Yungang, who was opposite Chen Haoran, heard this, he felt that the strength of Chen Haoran's whole body had increased a lot.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the dust on the ground suddenly rolled up.
The wind roared, panting violently like an angry dragon.
Chen suddenly showed a charming and charming smile.
"God helped me too!"
Chen Haoran soared into the sky, suspended in the mid-air, and the strong wind blew Chen Haoran's clothes. The wind became more and more wild, more and more presumptuous, like a thousand troops, mighty and mighty, tearing everything down mercilessly.
Faced with Chen Haoran's powerful aura, Yungang couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of amazed saliva.
Mom! Scary!
Chen Hao closed his eyes, felt the power of the wind with his spiritual sense, and then moved his hands around the sky, and he moved the invisible wind between his palms.
"As expected of the son of luck! The wind gave him face." Mu Qianqian was extremely envious.
Hearing Mu Qianqian's compliment to Chen, Ye Hongxue, who is also a child of luck, was not convinced.
No, next time I have to perform Yufeng.
As soon as Chen Haoran opened his eyes, Yungang could not help but tremble.
Chen Hao rushed towards Yungang as swiftly as the wind.
Yun Gang closed his eyes in fear, and the corners of Chen Hao's mouth curled up.
At the moment when he was about to approach Yungang, Chen suddenly changed direction and passed Yungang.
As for Yungang, who closed his eyes, he only heard the rushing sound of "huhu~hu".
Yun Gang opened his eyes in fear, only to find that Chen Haoran was no longer in front of him.
"Hey!" Chen Hao suddenly said from behind Yun Gang.
Yun Gang was frightened, trembled all over, slumped on the ground, and turned around tremblingly.
"Trash!" Yun Jingting, the master of Yinyang Peak who was sitting on the stand, couldn't stand it anymore and cursed loudly.
Yun Jingting directly sent a voice transmission to Yun Gang.
"Don't embarrass me for Yin Yang Peak, useless thing!"
Yun Jingting's voice reached Yun Gang's ears.
"Things that don't exist" echoed in Yungang's mind, deeply hurting Yungang's heart.
Yungang remembered that since he entered Yinyang Peak, his seniors bullied him, even the newcomers bullied him, and his master was very disappointed in him. Everyone says he's useless!
It was not easy for me to be selected to participate in the Xuanwu Association, and my fellow disciples never cheered me on. Before I went to the battle, my master told me not to embarrass Yinyang Peak.
Yungang's eyes gradually became angry, and the weak spiritual power in his body was also strengthening.
Chen suddenly felt it, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Why! Why do you all look down on me!" Yungang roared loudly.
Yun Gang stood up, the fear of Chen Haoran was gone in his eyes, replaced by anger.
Chen Haoran jokingly smiled, it turned out that anger can really stimulate potential.
Seeing Chen's mocking laughter, Yungang jumped up. He punched Chen Haoran with a fist full of Yungang's silent anger.
He has to win! Yungang has only one goal now, which is to prove himself.
Chen Hao resisted, but he didn't expect that the power of Yungang's anger was so powerful, and he seemed like a different person from Yungang just now.
Seeing that Chen Haoran was able to resist his attack, Yungang decisively moved to Chen Haoran's back.
Yun Gang clenched his fist again, using spiritual power to strengthen the power of the fist, and hit Chen Haoran hard on the back.
Chen Hao did not expect that while Yungang's strength was strengthening, its speed was also accelerating. If he didn't pay attention, he was punched by Yungang.
"The game has become more interesting." Chen Hao suddenly felt that this game deserved his seriousness.
Yungang's cultivation realm is the same as Ye Feng's, which is at the foundation building stage, while Chen Haoran is at the late Jindan stage. At the beginning, Chen Haoran was still very playful, and only wanted to play with Yungang. Unexpectedly, it also stimulated his potential.
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