Spear-like Dragon
Zhou Mubai and Chen Xiangtian had the same thought. Now that he and Nangong Lingshuang had completed the two rounds of the examination successfully, it would be meaningless for them to continue.
Ye Feng stared at Zhou Mubai with his dark, solemn eyes. "Then what do you think I should do?"
Zhou Mubai held his head high and had the notion that Ye Feng was asking for his opinion. "Look. This is not a place for people like you. Use your initiative and walk away. Give up and stop wasting time."
Amused, Ye Feng snickered. He tilted his head sideways as he continued to stare at him. "The recruitment test is presided over by the Tianxuan Mansion and not something you can order around. Who do you think you are? You don't even have the qualifications to do so."
"You!"
Zhou Mubai's face darkened. Ye Feng's words hit something in him that he couldn't respond.
Ye Feng left him without saying another word. As he walked away, a strange light emerged on his body. His steps seemed to have a special rhythm, and every step was steady.
The pressure of the Mirror Screen descended, but he didn't stop. It was as if he was taking a stroll in the park.
As he stopped in front of the Mirror Screen, his eyes behind the silver mask flickered a sharp light.
"Nangong Lingshuang used the Phoenix battle spirit to unleash an attack of a higher realm. If I want to surpass her, I must go all out."
Ye Feng knew that Nangong Lingshuang's pride came from her powerful strength. Now that his silver lance had reached the fifth level, it would be useful.
Ye Feng's expression turned serious. There was terrifying energy gathered on his arm. On his body, the bright silver spear emerged as if it was there the whole time.
"Is there really a gap between us?"
Ye Feng shot Nangong Lingshuang a piercing look as the surging spear intent bloomed on his fist. Suddenly, the space seemed to freeze.
"Long Spear Dragon Move!"
Ye Feng replaced the spear handle with his arm. The terrifying spear circulated on the surface of his fist. At that moment, the spear-like fist looked sharp and overbearing. It was indestructible!
The Mirror Screen made a vibrating sound as Ye Feng's fist landed. Then an endless light shot through as the vibrating sound reverberated through the void.
The force of the counter-shock came in an instant. Countless sharp spears pierced the people on the battle platform!
"That's it? He could only produce one Counterattack from the Mirror Screen. It looks like his strength isn't that great."
The crowd discussed among themselves. Disappointment that Ye Feng's punch wasn't as strong as they imagined.
Zhou Mubai mockingly hollered at Ye Feng. "As I said, you're wasting your time. It's not too late to walk away now," he said in between his laughs.
"He is truly a disgrace,"
The people from the Chen family commented.
Everyone was shaking their heads as Ye Feng was being insulted.
As they continued with the insults, there was a sudden movement in the Mirror Screen.
Strange sounds continued to resonate, and behind Ye Feng, a shadow appeared. The figure shifted from spear to a dragon shape, with strange light floating around it. As it released a terrifying power, a faint dragon's roar echoed.
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