Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 407 - 0327 Accelerate Climbing Speed

However, the offspring of those families.

One by one, they rejoiced.

The arrival of Ye Qingfeng made them lose face.

Such a devilish martial arts talent.

It wouldn’t matter if it didn’t come from their Base City.

But it came from a small place like Jiangnan City.

In their eyes, Ye Qingfeng was just like a country bumpkin.

But now his martial arts talent crushed them.

These proud and arrogant students, who got into Qian Nan Academy, how can they accept this?

Especially since most of the students in Qian Nan Academy.

Come from prestigious families of the Southern Base City.

Being crushed by a hick-like country boy.

Naturally, they feel a sense of scornful solidarity.

It’s the pride in the hearts of these offspring of noble families.

They were born with a silver spoon in their mouths.

Always, it was their talent crushing these poor students from small places.

Occasionally, a decent martial arts talent would come from a small place.

They were still about the same as them.

But now, the gap with Ye Qingfeng is simply crushing.

First place in the recruitment conference, crushing Ouyang Zhantian, Shui Qianxue, and Xia Yan Yi to win.

In the Inner Courtyard Trial, the First Level, he tamed the Intermediate Spirit Beast, Lightning Bird.

Claimed first place.

Simply like a myth.

Now, ascending the Hundred Dragon Stairs.

It’s like an easy promenade, the Hundred Dragon Gang Wind and Spiritual Pressure don’t pose much pressure on him.

Going all the way up, he has already reached the fiftieth step.

Ahead, there are only Ouyang Tu Mie, Shui Wuque, Zeng Leizhen, and Chu Moyun.

This has already crushed all the other disciples in the Inner Courtyard.

If it were Ouyang Zhantian, they could still accept it.

After all, Ouyang Zhantian has been nurtured by the Ouyang Family since childhood, using a large amount of Biological Potions, precious medicinal materials, and immense manpower and resources, along with unparalleled talent, to build up.

What is Ye Qingfeng?

Why does he get to crush them?

This is an expression of jealousy, disbelief, and suppressed pride.

So, quite a few martial artists hope Ye Qingfeng would just fall off the Hundred Dragon Stairs.

"Die!"

Where everyone’s eyes are focused.

Ouyang Zhantian, with a punch of gathered super strong Spiritual Power.

Carried a breaking wind sound, obliterating the Gang Wind on the stairs, directly punching towards Ye Qingfeng.

"Boom!"

It was like a thunderous sound resounded.

"Get down!"

Only, Ye Qingfeng opened his five fingers, like a palm-leaf fan.

Covered towards Ouyang Zhantian.

Yes, he covered over.

Ye Qingfeng’s palm was like dark clouds covering the sky.

Black clouds pressed upon the city.

Ouyang Zhantian only felt darkness in front of him.

Ye Qingfeng’s palm covered the sky above him.

It was the size of a bathtub, formed by the concentration of Spiritual Power.

"Bang!"

Like a fly swatter swatting a fly.

Ouyang Zhantian’s body, leaping in midair, froze abruptly.

His whole body, unmistakably and with no ability to dodge, was slapped down by Ye Qingfeng’s palm.

"Ah!"

Immediately, Ouyang Zhantian screamed miserably.

The bones emitted a crackling sound, with cracks appearing.

His whole body was slapped onto the steps.

A mouthful of blood spurted out fiercely.

Like a turtle without a shell.

Laying on the ground, in an extremely miserable state.

Ouyang Zhantian, extremely fearful, wanted to stabilize his figure.

But, on the Hundred Dragon Stairs, the Gang Wind swept across.

Moreover, he was now on the fiftieth step.

The Gang Wind was fierce.

Absolutely, it was not something a normal martial artist could withstand.

Previously, Ouyang Zhantian had already exhausted most of his strength.

Now, after being slapped down by Ye Qingfeng.

Immediately, the sweeping Gang Wind moved Ouyang Zhantian’s body.

"Pa, pa, pa!!!"

Ouyang Zhantian finally couldn’t hold on.

His body was blown by the Gang Wind, tumbling.

"No!"

Ouyang Zhantian screamed with extreme terror.

But the Gang Wind was merciless.

Ouyang Zhantian, rolled down the steps, one by one.

The Gang Wind swept across his body, leaving numerous scars.

Even more injured was the violent Gang Wind, which caused Ouyang Zhantian’s body to crash into the steps.

You need to know, the steps of the Hundred Dragon Stairs.

That was a material so hard that a Primary-level War General martial artist’s full-force attack could only leave a tiny white scar.

Even a decimeter-thick steel plate couldn’t compare.

Now, Ouyang Zhantian crashed into it.

Blood energy surged, bones shattered.

The screams and the pathetic sight.

Made people feel extreme pain just by looking at it.

"Courting death! Courting death! How could our Ouyang Family’s genius be harmed by you?"

"Peel off his skin, drain his blood, use his life to commemorate our Ouyang Family’s power."

"Young Master Tu Mie will definitely cut off his head."

Ouyang Zhantian rolled down from the Hundred Dragon Stairs.

His miserably pitiful appearance, like a dead dog, barely breathing.

Like he was about to die.

Instantly, it aroused the intense anger of the Ouyang family’s clansmen, one by one.

They wanted to eat Ye Qingfeng’s flesh, drink Ye Qingfeng’s blood.

"If you’re capable, then keep up with me. If you’re thinking of avenging him, you probably aren’t qualified!"

To the roars of the Ouyang family disciples, the snarls, the lamentations.

Ye Qingfeng merely smiled indifferently.

Not paying the slightest attention.

Just, wanting to take revenge on Ye Qingfeng was easier said than done.

They were all struggling on the thirtieth and fortieth steps.

How could they reach the fiftieth step?

Even if they wanted to meet the same end as Ouyang Zhantian.

To perish together with Ye Qingfeng, they would have no chance.

Ye Qingfeng’s mocking laughter left them filled with shame and anger.

But they were helpless.

"Let’s continue! It’s pointless to waste time with these bugs."

In the eyes of those who had been unable to calm down for a long time.

Ye Qingfeng continued to climb up.

Chu Moyun is now climbing to the sixtieth step.

Also, Zeng Leizhen the same.

He is on the sixty-fifth step, seemingly stopping from climbing, not knowing if he has reached his limit, or is waiting for something.

"Tap, tap, tap!!!"

At this moment, Ye Qingfeng seemed to quicken his pace.

One step per second.

There are ten steps between fifty and sixty.

Ye Qingfeng took only ten seconds in total.

"This guy, the further he goes, the more shocking he becomes!"

Huo Tianchou clicked his tongue, having nothing more to say.

Elder Gou Lu also squinted, his eyes focused on Ye Qingfeng.

"Pervert, truly a pervert, is he going to break the Qian Nan Academy’s Second Level trial record?"

The students below couldn’t help but shout.

Even some students from the Outer Court climbing the Hundred Dragon Stairs, and even ordinary Inner Courtyard students, have stopped climbing.

By this time, they had reached their limits.

Going up one more step was extremely difficult, as hard as ascending to the heavens.

These people all stopped.

Seemingly witnessing a miracle.

Now, what they were thinking was just one thing, which was when Ye Qingfeng would stop.

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