Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

In that instant, Ye Feng's body twisted, and his entire body turned over at an impossible angle. He took advantage of that moment to create a gust of strong wind, causing afterimages of spirit energy to form in front of him, like a huge snake rolling and dodging.    

Snakes could avoid most of the damage while they were moving.    

Ye Feng also used this movement to reduce the majority of the opponent's fist force.    

"Bam!"    

White-Clothed Woman's not too big a fist struck the snake shadow, the snake shadow that was formed out of nothing could not even roll a full fist, and immediately disappeared into thin air, while the remaining power of the fist arrived with a loud bang.    

The powerful explosive force knocked Ye Feng flying backwards, blood leaking out from the corner of his mouth.    

Not giving Ye Feng any chance to catch his breath, White-Clothed Woman immediately took a step forward and launched the third move.    

"So powerful. If I didn't improve my physique and have a strong body defense, this punch alone would have taken my life."    

Because Ye Feng had the Spiritual Spring's body tempering ability before, he changed his physique. In addition to refining and absorbing countless of spirit herbs that strengthened his body, his body's defense was far superior to ordinary people. For example, Jing Yuxuan who had Innate Sixth Level before, no matter how he fought, he would not be able to injure Ye Feng.    

But now, even after using "Iron Python Reversal" to eliminate the majority of his elemental energy, Ye Feng was still injured. The strength of this White-Clothed Woman could be imagined.    

He could not continue to be beaten. He had to take the initiative to attack.    

Ye Feng's heart stirred, he knew that if he allowed his opponent to continue attacking, this third move would most likely cause him to suffer from even more serious injuries.    

He wanted to defend and attack so that he could gain a sliver of a chance.    

"Tyrant Lion Tide!"    

In that moment, instead of retreating, he advanced and attacked White-Clothed Woman.    

Below the platform, everyone held their breath as they stared unblinkingly at the battle on the stage.    

Tia Hualoong stared at the miserable Ye Feng, and joyously said: "The second move, will make that brat vomit blood, let's see how he breaks the third move."    

Mo Yixiao asked: "Hualong, are you the one who arranged for this woman to deal with Ye Feng? Why does it seem like she has a deep grudge with Ye Feng, and wants to take Ye Feng's life? "    

"You can say yes, you can say no." Tia Hualoong glanced at Mo Yixiao and answered mysteriously in a low voice.    

"What do you mean?"    

"Prince Yixiao, you don't know her, but you must have heard of her name before …" Tia Hualoong said softly. Seeing that Mo Yixiao had revealed a curious expression, he glanced at the White-Clothed Woman on the stage with fear in his eyes and said, "I believe Prince Yixiao knows that there are two absolute beauties among the elites of our Martial House."    

"Of course. the sixth elite Ouyang Huan, the eighth elite Tang Chuxue … " Mo Yixiao nodded.    

"Since that's the case, can't Prince Yixiao guess who it is?" Tia Hualoong said solemnly.    

"What do you mean? This White-Clothed Woman is the Sixth Elite Ouyang Huan? " Mo Yixiao was shocked, his voice lowered as well, "Ouyang Huan? How was this possible! She … She was … Martial Cultivator of the Profound Ranking … "    

There were a total of seventy-two people in the county Yellow Ranking, and when they reached a higher level in a powerful country, there would be Profound Ranking, but only half of the quota for Profound Ranking, thirty-six of them. In other words, Martial Cultivator s that could make it to the Profound Ranking were already the strongest Innate Martial Master in the entire Western Tang.    

Such people were rare in the capital.    

It was no wonder that Mo Yixiao and the majority of the observing Martial Cultivator did not know who the White-Clothed Woman was.    

Who would have thought that Ouyang Huan, who was listed in the Profound Ranking, would actually appear here.    

"Hualong, I really didn't know that you could actually invite a Profound Ranking Martial Cultivator."    

After being stunned, Mo Yixiao then raised his head and said happily.    

Ouyang Huan was extremely low-key, she usually did not appear in the Martial House, if Zhu Shuanghua was participating it would be understandable, but the majority of the Inner Mansion students had only heard of him before, but this time, how could she be so high-profile?    

He actually dared to challenge a Xiantian first stage expert in front of everyone's eyes?    

Wasn't she afraid of people saying that she bullied the weak?    

Towards Mo Yixiao's question, Tia Hualoong also had a bitter and difficult to understand look. How could he possibly ask Ouyang Huan who was listed in the Profound Ranking to do so? Let alone him, even if the higher ups of the Tia Family were to personally step in, they would probably not even put him in their eyes.    

They did not see that the experts of Prince Qi and Master Dong had turned a blind eye to this, as if they were ignoring this inconceivable matter.    

Perhaps, only Ye Feng, the person involved would know of the details.    

Seeing that he did not reply, Mo Yixiao nodded and asked: "Do you think that Ye Feng can withstand Ouyang Huan's third move?"    

"Impossible."    

Tia Hualoong shook his head and said sarcastically: "This Ye Feng is only at the first stage of the Innate Realm, if he could withstand three attacks from the Martial Cultivator, I wouldn't believe it even if he killed my head."    

Mo Yixiao nodded: "That's true! No matter what kind of person the Profound Ranking Expert was, amongst all the Innate Rankers of the same realm, not many would be a match for the Profound Ranking Martial Cultivator. The difference between the two is really too great? "    

"Maybe the next punch! This Ye Feng is going to die. I really look forward to this. "    

Tia Hualoong and Situ Ba started to get impatient.    

Ouyang Huan actually took action against Ye Feng.    

The Innate Ninth Level was the name of the Profound Ranking. It could be called the strongest amongst the Martial House students below the Emptiness Realm.    

If Ye Feng was able to block three of Ouyang Huan's attacks at the first stage of the Innate realm, there could only be one possibility, and that was that Ouyang Huan had gone easy on him and showed mercy. But even so, if news of this spread, it would still cause a huge shock.    

"The third move!"    

In the face of Ye Feng's initiative to attack, the aura of White-Clothed Woman on the stage became stronger and stronger. The surging elemental energy formed circles around his body.    

At the same time, a hint of curiosity towards Ye Feng had also appeared in her eyes.    

If it wasn't for the fact that the last time was too awkward and that Ye Feng was able to take two of his moves at the first stage of the Innate realm, Ouyang Huan had the urge to spare his life.    

But now, everything had to be left to fate.    

Her white clothes floated in the air like a fairy. She was like a lotus blooming in the water. The water vapor surrounding her body seemed to even carry the sound of flowing water in her punches.    

However, from a distance, one couldn't look down on someone like him. His figure naturally contained a sense of dignity, or a hint of celestial spiritual energy.    

From this, it could be seen that her attack was like the thunder from the ninth heaven, carrying with it a heaven-shaking might.    

"Roar!"    

With a wave of his five fingers, the surrounding heaven and earth origin energy concentrated frantically. In the midst of the water vapor, a lotus seed appeared.    

"Spirit Deer Horns!"    

Both of Ye Feng's fists struck out, accurately hitting a petal that was flying over.    

However, the explosive force of this punch that weighed more than a hundred thousand pounds was only barely enough to send the petal flying.