C310 Armor
C310 Armor
Yu Fei suddenly shouted, his tone filled with shock.
And when he said those words, the originally calm martial arts field instantly boiled up.
"What!? Ye Ziheng was a Rank-4 martial artist! Isn't he a Rank-3 martial artist? "
" But judging from the aura emitted from his body, he really seems to be a Rank-4 martial artist! "
"How is this possible!? Yesterday, I saw that he was only at the Third-grade Stage when he fought Senior Brother Mu Lieh. How could he break through to the Fourth-grade Stage in just one night? "
"It's impossible for him to break through to the Fourth Grade in one night. Do you think that he has hidden his cultivation base?"
" En, don't say that. It's really possible! "
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The disciples below the stage were discussing amongst themselves, but Ye Ziheng, who was on the fighting stage, had no mood to care about these things. Right now, he only wanted to get rid of what was in front of him in vain.
In any case, he was a Rank-5 martial artist. His cultivation base was there. The reason why he was able to be suppressed by Ye Ziheng earlier was because he wanted Ye Ziheng to exhaust his own strength. Then, he would use the least amount of strength to deal with Ye Ziheng.
But now that he knew that Ye Ziheng was already a Rank-4 martial artist, if he really had to exhaust his strength, Ye Ziheng might not even have exhausted himself before he laid down.
Thus, Yu Fei immediately changed his fighting style and swept fiercely. He broke through Ye Ziheng's move and then leaped. He jumped behind Ye Ziheng and rushed towards him. The spearhead of the dragon-headed spear was pointed at Ye Ziheng's back.
His speed was surprisingly fast, but the forty movement techniques Ye Ziheng had seen in Martial Arts Tower were not for nothing. He turned around and easily escaped Yu Fei's attack, then followed with a slash. Bang!
Yu Fei had been maintaining a defensive and not attacking method. Ye Ziheng did not have the slightest chance to hurt him, so he could only waste time with him.
But now, Yu Fei had chosen to take the initiative to attack, which gave Ye Ziheng a chance to hit him.
However, when Ye Ziheng's Mad Wolf Blade slashed on Yu Fei's body, Ye Ziheng felt a slight vibration from the blade of the Mad Wolf Blade. It did not feel like it was cutting into flesh.
But Ye Ziheng did not have time to think about it, because Yu Fei held the long spear and attacked him back.
Ye Ziheng took a few steps back, and when he reached a safe distance, he looked at the wound he had left on Yu Fei's body with the Mad Wolf Blade. He saw pieces of bronze scales coming out of the hole in his clothes.
"Third-grade Instrument."
Ye Ziheng recognized the grade of this defensive Magical Treasure with a glance. It wasn't very strong. In fact, as long as Ye Ziheng was willing, he would be able to break through the Magical Treasure with a single slash. The reason why this Magical Treasure could withstand Ye Ziheng's strike was entirely because Ye Ziheng didn't want to hurt anyone. He felt that as long as he left a small mark on his body, it would be enough for him to admit defeat.
But he didn't expect that he would be wearing a Magical Treasure in vain. However, Ye Ziheng was sure that next time, he wouldn't have such good luck.
Yu Fei took a look at his clothes that had been cut by Ye Ziheng. When he saw the Magical Treasure inside, he couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face.
"This is also a part of my strength. It shouldn't be considered breaking the rules."
As Yu Fei spoke, a proud look appeared in his eyes, as if he was showing off his treasure to Ye Ziheng.
However, in reality, Ye Ziheng was not interested in this small third-grade defensive Magical Treasure. Instead, the eyes of the disciples below the stage revealed a greedy look.