The battles were fought until dusk, and the other warriors who participated in the city competition ended the competition.

For the spectators on the surrounding high platforms, seeing the life-and-death battle between Ye Feng and Mo Lengchang and Qinghua with their own eyes, the challenges behind seemed a little boring.

"Next... the finals start, we will still choose our opponents until the last three are decided."

Ding Moyi announced in an orderly manner, pushing the city competition to a climax. After a fight, there were only eight left, all of which were the peak existences among the younger generation of Starlight City.

"Dian Qiu Sect Chenlong, challenge the Blood Dragon Flag Mo Xue!"

"Zhou Ruojun of the Giant Spirit Sword Sect, challenge Zhang Song of the City Lord's Mansion!"

...

Another hour passed, most of the warriors had already appeared, but no one had the courage to challenge Ye Feng, as if there was no Ye Feng on the final list.

In the end, only three people were left on the field.

They are...Mo Lengdao from the Blood Dragon Banner, Ning Yun from the Jihuo Castle, and Zhou Ruoyun from the Giant Spirit Sword Sect.

Although the three factions are arrogant, they can become the strongest force in Starlight City. Their strength is indeed not enough. They defeated all the warriors participating in the war in other sects one by one. Many of them were injured or killed, but as long as the rules of the battle are not involved,

No one interferes.

Among the three major sects, the three people looked at Ye Feng with deep hatred.

"It seems... I'm under a lot of pressure!"

Ye Feng, whose eyes were half closed, opened his eyes, and after seeing the hatred gazes, he chuckled and jumped into the competition venue in a few steps.

Most of the Qifeng Mountains immediately heard whistles and cheers. At the end of the final, it was a confrontation between Ye Feng and the three factions. This was a big scene that many warriors wanted to see clearly.

The four sides suddenly became lively.

"I'm too lazy to waste time, you three... might as well go together." Ye Feng swept his sharp eyes across the three of them, stood opposite each other with his hands hanging down, and said loudly.

"What?"

The three of them were suddenly furious.

This is a bare-fruit and doesn't take them seriously at all.

"Ye Feng, you... you are too arrogant!" Zhou Ruoyun pressed the sword and scolded him loudly. She hated Ye Feng to the core. Her little lover was killed by the madman in front of her.

"The three of us represent the three major sects in this city. If you humiliate the three of us, you are humiliating the three major sects in Starlight City."

Ning Yun shouted in a cold voice from Jihuo Castle.

This man has big arms and a round waist, holding a long glass-colored sword in his hand, facing him with a bit of viciousness, which is quite intentional, but he is just a little unable to hold back his face for the time being.

"It's not that I want to humiliate you, but that you... are humiliating yourself! Of course... If you don't want to fight me and automatically admit defeat and step down, I, Ye Feng, will never make things difficult for you!"

The light flashed, and the Heavenly Level Spiritual Artifact Killing Killing Killing Blade appeared with a slash of light. Ye Feng flipped it around casually, relaxed and comfortable. The three of them were so angry that they had a tendency to bite their steel teeth.

But they all knew Ye Feng's power. The three of them looked at me and looked at you. No one dared to take the initiative to launch an attack...

"Haha, this is the style of the core disciples of the three major sects? The three of them joined forces... They dared not challenge Ye Feng, so they were so embarrassed that they were thrown into grandma's house!"

"Mingzhe is still not smart enough to protect himself. Don't waste time, give up and get out!"

There was a burst of laughter on the surrounding high platforms, and other forces that had been defeated by the three factions were also constantly sarcastic.

The warriors of the three major sects looked gloomy and their eyes were blew, hoping to stare Ye Feng to death.

"It's too much to deceive others! How can our three factions suffer such humiliation? Fight him with him."

"Ye Feng, I have killed you!"

Ning Yun waved the glass sword in his hand, and the sound of breaking the wind was sobbing. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he would not be able to ignore it.

The three of them are considered the best among the younger generation. They usually rampant in the Star Light City. Even some powerful men in the king realm would praise their outstanding talents and promising words for the sake of the three factions.

Now it is like a rat crossing the street. Everyone's eyes were filled with contempt and mockery. Under the huge psychological gap, they have lost their minds.

"Two senior brothers, let's take action together and kill him to cleanse the humiliation of the three factions!"

Zhou Ruoyun knew that she was defeated, but the three of them took action and their hopes of killing Ye Feng increased greatly. After all, Ye Feng had consumed too much energy just now against Mo Lengchang and Qinghua, and it would definitely be difficult to recover in a while.

"Go...kill him!"

Under Zhou Ruoyun's leadership, Ning Yun and Mo Lengdao simultaneously stimulated the Yuan power, and the fierce god rushed towards Ye Feng like a vicious demon.

"I've let you three go together long ago, a waste of time!"

Ye Feng smiled calmly and was not afraid at all. Under his wrist, he raised his original powers like a torrent, rushing straight into the sky.

The three of them changed their faces wildly, and their bodies couldn't help but retreat. Zhou Ruoyun's face turned pale, and the last little hope in her heart was shattered.

"Damn, what methods did this kid use, and why is this domineering power... like infinite!"

Inspiring the energy to protect the whole body, Ning Yun's hands holding the glass sword were trembling slightly. Ye Feng's bursting aura made him feel palpitations. In contrast, although the three of them showed a joint suppression, their momentum fell instead.

At a disadvantage.

How can I fight this?

"In the competition venue, life and death are all in peace."

"Don't say I didn't remind you..."

The blade in his hand suddenly raised, and the momentum emitted by Ye Feng's whole body surged, which scared the three of them to subconsciously escape back.

When he thought of the scene where Ye Feng ruthlessly killed several people on this martial arts competition stage, hearing such words at this moment was like hearing the impermanent life-seeking curse, which made the three of them feel desperate.

"Give up!"

Just when the three of them could not attack and retreat, on the high platform, Ning Shentong, the tall master of the Jihuo Castle, stood up, his face was cold, like a dark cloud covering his face.

"Ning Yun, you are not Ye Feng's opponent. It's useless to fight to the death. Give up and step down."

"Disciple... obey the order!"

It is indeed too embarrassing to admit defeat without fighting, but when Ning Yunshu heard Master Ning Shentong say this, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt like he had a life-long remnant.

He simply put away his glass long sword and clasped his fists at Ding Mo beside him, "In this battle, I, the extremely fire castle Ning Yun... admit defeat!"

Mo Wuqing and the Sword Master of Killing Heart Change their eyes, and they also stood up and made the same decision as Ning Shentong.

The three of them ended up, leaving only Ye Feng, standing proudly on the empty competition venue, looking around.

Many warriors watching the battle around were in an uproar, but the three of them gave in but did not attract too much ridicule. After seeing the previous battle, everyone knew Ye Feng's horror. If they really wanted to fight, these three people might be able to do so.

You will be defeated by each one and have a life.

The fighting spirit has been lost.
Chapter completed!