C193 Unthinkable
C193 Unthinkable
Of course, looking at how the arrogant was gritting his teeth, no one thought that he would let Ye Feng go.
Sure enough, the fist fell in front of Ye Feng. Not only did the fist not hold back at all, it brought about a bright light on the contrary, and the spirit energy poured into the fist force had clearly increased by thirty percent.
"Bang …"
The entire plaza shook slightly.
Even though the barrier was blocked, the surrounding audience could still feel the origin energy ripples that came from above. The barrier was covered with dust, and it seemed to be like a turbid egg.
It was as if Mo Yixiao's figure was jumping up and down, pushing Ye Feng down to the ground and fiercely punching and kicking him. The faint "bang bang bang" sound, seemed far yet close, and gave people a vague feeling.
From time to time, blood would splatter on the barrier before slowly flowing down the invisible curtain.
Too vicious.
This was too savage.
As the surrounding people saw this, they sucked in a breath of cold air. There were even a few female inscription masters who turned their heads, unable to bear to see the sanguinary scene unfolding in front of them.
Mo Yixiao who was crazily beating up his opponent, definitely did not use his spirit energy. Otherwise, he would have been able to beat his opponent to death with a single punch.
This punch and kick was not something that an ordinary Martial Cultivator could handle. Maybe after he came out, that pitiful fellow would directly send him to emergency treatment, so even if it could be cured, it would most likely lead to some side effects.
Everyone guessed, and looked towards Master Dong with sympathy.
"Stop! Quickly stop!"
The Master Dong's eyes were filled with anxiety. Although Ye Feng was not his disciple, but in his eyes, he was no different from a disciple. If the disciple was crippled because of him, the disciple would have felt guilty.
With a flick of his left hand, a golden talisman appeared in Master Dong's hand and shot towards the barrier.
"Buzz …" The golden symbols contained extremely strong Origin power. As they howled past, even the air hummed from the explosions. It was as if it could pierce through everything.
"Old Man Dong, it's useless. Unless the King himself makes a move, we won't be able to break through the barrier until the duration ends!" Seeing Master Dong activating the rune, the corners of Prince Mo's eyes revealed a satisfied smile, and he spoke calmly.
As expected …
bang * The talisman was stuck on the Spirit Formation Light Curtain and the Origin power ripples were stopped by the Spirit Formation. However, the Spirit Formation only shook for a moment and even though a crack was revealed, it quickly returned to normal.
"Prince Mo, for your disciple to stop, I said that it would just be a spar, he … How could he use such a heavy hand? "
Master Dong had no choice but to retrieve the sigil as he spoke anxiously.
"Yixiao's attack is really ruthless. I don't know how many times I have told him, but this child has such a temper. If you don't listen to advice, then unless …" Prince Mo shook his head and said with a smile.
"Unless what? Say it quickly. Ye Feng, Ye Feng can't hold on much longer … "
"Unless there's something good enough to move him. In that case, this prince will naturally be able to have a good chat with Yixiao …" Prince Mo said.
Everyone knew that he was using this opportunity to cheat, but there was nothing they could do. If they continued to delay, Ye Feng might really become crippled.
"A hundred Rank 1 Spirit Essence Stones!" Master Dong shouted.
"Heh heh, Old Man Dong, you really don't care about your disciple's life. Don't tell me you finally found a genius worth 100 Rank 1 Spirit Essence Stones? "Spirit stones are common, but geniuses are not …" Prince Mo shook his head.
The Master Dong said angrily: "Then how much did you say?"
"One thousand!" "Prince Mo raised one finger proudly. As long as you are willing to take out a thousand spirit essence stones, I will send a sound transmission to ask Yixiao to stop. "
"One thousand …"
Spirit Essence Stone, also known as the Soul Stone, was a type of Spiritual Stone used by inscription masters to train their mental strength. Its value was enormous, one Spirit Essence Stone was equivalent to one Extreme Grade Spiritual Stone, or a thousand Low Grade Spiritual Stone.
A thousand would be a million Low Grade Spiritual Stone.
Prince Mo knew that Master Dong valued the brat who took a beating inside the enchantment very much. If he did not open his mouth wide to extort, then how long would he have to wait?
Just as Master Dong was about to clench his teeth and agree, an earth-shattering sound of shock came from all directions.
"Wh …" "What?"
"Are my eyes playing tricks on me? Why do I see that the person who beat him up inside, looks like the little Martial Cultivator of the Half-Step Innate Stage? "
"You didn't see wrong. He is indeed a disciple of the Master Dong. His name seems to be … Ye Feng! "
"Then who was the one who was lying on the ground and getting beaten up?" Someone made a sound of confusion.
"What do you think?"
The crowd burst into an uproar …
After such a long period of time, the dust within the barrier slowly settled down. Thus, even though it still did not seem very clear, most people could clearly see the figure and appearance of the person who was currently ferociously trampling the ground with his feet.
Not the disciple of the Prince Mo, the cold and arrogant Mo Yixiao, but …
Ye Feng at the late stage of the Half-Step Innate Stage!
How was this possible?
Almost everyone cried out in disbelief. No one had expected the situation within the barrier to be like this.
What everyone was thinking about was how Ye Feng would be able to withstand Mo Yixiao's ferocious strike. As the dust rose, it obscured what was happening within the barrier.
Thus, under the influence of preconceptions, everyone mistakenly thought that the one who fell to the ground and got beaten up was definitely Ye Feng.
Compared to the late stage of Half-Step Innate Stage, the difference in cultivation was too huge. However, with the current situation reversed, no one expected Ye Feng to have the upper hand, and he ended up being beaten like a pig head.
Even Master Dong and Prince Mo were stunned by this situation.
"Hahahaha …"
In that moment, Master Dong laughed out loud.
"Stop. Old man Dong, quickly get that brat to stop and beat up the children of the royal family.
Prince Mo roared hysterically, jumping over, wanting to grab hold of Master Dong's yellow robe collar, but he saw that Master Dong was unperturbed and unperturbed, staring at him coldly.
Just as his palm was about to touch Master Dong's collar, Prince Mo suddenly stopped.
The Master Dong's identity was revered, and was not something that a mere Ye Feng could compare to. The Prince Mo could let Mo Yixiao kill Ye Feng in a enchantment battle, but if he dared to grab onto Master Dong's neck, even if had the status of a prince, he would not be able to stop himself.
On the surface, the king was the absolute leader of the Western Tang, but as a Prince Mo, he naturally knew that was not the case.