After listening to Ye Feng's words, the expressions of the remaining young men of the third level of King Wu who were on the tour that day couldn't help but change. They felt relieved in their hearts, and the expressions on their faces also relaxed a lot.

"Thank you for not killing me!"

The remaining young men at the third level of Tianyou Sect's Martial King raised their hands to Ye Feng and said, after saying this, they wanted to walk towards the bottom of the battle platform.

"stop!"

However, before the young man could walk far, he heard an indifferent voice coming from behind him, which immediately made the young man of Tianyoujiu look stunned for a moment, and the steps he had just walked out stopped instantly.

He couldn't help but have a somewhat ominous premonition in his heart. He turned his body slightly, looked towards Ye Feng with some anxiety, and asked: "Is there anything else, sir?"

"I told you to get out, didn't you hear me?"

Ye Feng's eyes lightly scanned the young man who was teaching that day, and he said coldly.

As soon as these words came out, many people present immediately stared at each other. They did not expect that Ye Feng would make such a request. This seemed to be a bit excessive.

This was not only an insult to the young man Wang Sancheng in front of him, but more like an insult to the entire Tianyou Sect.

Therefore, after Ye Feng's words came out, the eyes of the young man who taught that day suddenly flashed, his face became extremely ugly, and he said in a trembling voice: "Don't you think your request is a bit excessive?"

Ye Feng looked at the other party with a sneer and said: "If you feel that it is too much, you don't have to do as I say, but I want to warn you, don't think about playing any tricks. I promise, before you play tricks, I will

I can send you to hell! Including admitting defeat!"

Ye Feng's words were cold and full of strong self-confidence. He made it very clear that even if this young man gave up, he would have no chance.

He will kill the other party first before the other party does anything. How confident he must be to say this.

Many people's eyes flashed, and they did not expect Ye Fengfeng to be so arrogant. You must know that he was facing a strong man at the third level of the Martial King.

Hearing this, the young strong man in the third level of King Wu couldn't help but tremble suddenly. His eyes couldn't help but look at Yu Yefeng. Seeing Ye Feng's indifferent eyes, this young strong man in the third level of King Wu only felt that he was

I felt unsure for a while.

An inexplicable feeling of fear arose in the whole person from nowhere, as if what Ye Feng said was completely true, and his fate was firmly in Ye Feng's hands.

"Why do you, who is at the third level of the Martial King, be afraid of him? You have simply lost the face of my Tianyou Sect!"

On a stand, an extremely indifferent light flashed through the pupils of the elders of the Tianyou Sect, and he couldn't help but roar angrily at the young man who was in the third level of the Martial King realm of the Tianyou Sect on the battlefield.

Seeing the elders in the sect speak, the expression of the young man in the third level of the Martial King instantly became even more ugly. For a moment, he seemed to not know how to make a decision.

"I'll only give you three breaths, you can decide for yourself whether to leave or not!"

Seeing that this person was hesitant, Ye Feng impatiently reminded him again, and then he started to do it in time.

Seeing that Ye Feng was not willing to give in at all, the strong man who was traveling to the third level of the King of Martial Arts that day showed a hint of struggle on his face.

Seeing Ye Feng's indifferent gaze towards him and his eyes as sharp as knives, the psychological defense of this young warrior at the third level of the Martial King collapsed bit by bit.

When the three-breath time was up, the body of the young warrior in the third level of the Martial King fell directly to the ground, and actually rolled towards the edge of the battle stage little by little!

"Tsk tsk!"

Seeing this scene, a mocking smile suddenly appeared on many people's faces. In order to save their own lives, the young and powerful man in the third level of the Tianyoujiao Martial King actually gave up his dignity under Ye Feng's words. It's really

His attempt to roll off the stage really surprised many people present.

"What a waste. Our Tianyou Sect doesn't have a disciple like you!"

Seeing this extremely embarrassing scene, the elder of the Yousect in the stands immediately started to slap the case, his face full of shame and anger, and his eyes looking at Ye Feng were full of cold murderous intent.

"thump!"

Almost at the same time, the crowd heard a dream come out. That day, the young figure Sancheng, the traveling Martial King, fell directly from the edge of the fighting platform and fell hard to the ground.

At this moment, the eyes of many people present looking at Ye Feng involuntarily changed. They no longer looked at the divine warrior with contempt like before, but with a somewhat same luster.

In this cruel world, beyond strength, once you control the power that others cannot control, you will involuntarily be respected by others.

Just like Ye Feng at this moment, before, many people ridiculed him in every possible way, just because his cultivation level was too low.

These people thought that Ye Feng was a waste and that he was participating in the climbing competition just to show off his skills. However, they did not expect that Ye Feng had such a terrifying ability to leapfrog challenges.

Since it was a big melee, many battles on the battlefield were still very fierce. This fight determined whether they could advance to the next round of competition.

Therefore, everyone on the platform works extremely hard and tries their best to eliminate others and leave themselves alone.

There are only a handful of beings that no one dares to provoke, including Feng Lanjiang, the son of the city lord of Fenglan City, Wuhua, the top genius of the Sun Moon Sword Sect, Liu Yutian, the top genius of the Liuyu Immortal Palace, and Zi Donglai, the top genius of the Zifu Immortal Sect.

Waiting for the four top figures of the younger generation in Fenglan Realm.

Even like the Golden Dragon, characters of Han Tiankui's level are rarely provoked on the battlefield. Those who fight are more willing to find weaker opponents to fight.

Therefore, the stronger the person, the more leisurely he appears on the battlefield.

After Ye Feng single-handedly eliminated the four powerful young men of the Tianyou Sect, ordinary people almost did not dare to take the initiative to move forward towards Ye Feng.

As a result, Ye Feng also enjoyed the kind of treatment of enjoying the results without fighting.

Still on the other side of the fighting platform, one person seemed to be extremely outstanding. This person had a cultivation level at the peak of the third level of the King of Martial Arts, but dealing with martial arts cultivators at the same level was like chopping melons and vegetables.

Extremely strong, and more importantly, this man seemed to have no intention of hiding his strength. As soon as he stepped onto the battlefield, he took the initiative to attack the people around him, making many people present very wary of this man and unwilling to get close to him.

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This person is Yi Tianlong, the son of the city lord who comes from Yitian City. Although Yitianlong comes from the relatively remote Yitian City, there is no doubt about his natural fighting ability.

Among the entire Fenglan City, it is of a relatively high standard. However, due to the remote location of Yitian City, few people in Fenglan City recognize Yitianlong.

Apart from Ye Feng, only father and daughter Shi Cheng and Shi Qing were the most familiar with Yi Tianlong.

"Brother Long is so awesome!"

Seeing Yi Tianlong killing everyone on the battlefield, Shi Qing's beautiful eyes flashed, and a happy smile appeared on his beautiful face, as if he was happy for Yi Tianlong's strength.

"really."

After listening to his daughter's words, Shi Cheng on the side couldn't help but nodded and said: "This is the most important reason why my father is eager to marry you to this person."

Shi Cheng may have shown a bit of pride when he spoke. Yi Tianlong was powerful, which proved that his vision was very unique.

Feeling the respectful gazes cast on him by the people around him, Yi Tianlong also felt extremely proud. When he unleashed his attacks, he became even more free-spirited.

Those top figures all enjoy the treatment of enjoying the results without fighting, so naturally no one is willing to take the initiative to take action against him.

Under these cruel rules, strong people are constantly being eliminated, and some are even killed because they were not transported in time!

The expressions of those who saw this scene changed. The climbing conference can be regarded as a top martial arts feast in the entire Fenglan Realm. Deaths and injuries are inevitable.

But seeing with their own eyes that strong men were killed from time to time, they still deeply felt the cruelty of the Tower Climbing Conference.

"Trash, I'll give you some time. You can enjoy your last moments first. If I meet you in the next round, I will kill you with my own hands!"

Seeing Ye Feng, no one dared to continue recruiting people. The Golden Dragon couldn't help but stop him from walking towards this direction. He looked at Ye Feng teasingly and said.

In his opinion, he could admit defeat in this round and simply eliminate Ye Feng, which would no longer satisfy the golden dragon's desire. He didn't want Ye Feng to see the sun tomorrow.

Therefore, we had to let Ye Feng survive until the next round.

"You still talk so much nonsense!"

Ye Feng looked at the golden dragon opposite with a sneer and said sarcastically.

"Whatever you say, he is a dying man anyway!"

The golden dragon didn't seem to care about Ye Feng's words and said indifferently. Then, he saw him walking away and burst into an extremely wild laugh.

The entire battlefield was still enveloped by the violent destructive power, with all kinds of attacks shining brightly. Some strong men even summoned their own fighting spirits in order to defeat the opponent.

War spirit is the innate talent of martial arts cultivators. Even if these people have reached the realm of martial kings, war spirit still carries their strongest offensive power.

Some high-level war spirits have the ability to destroy heaven and earth. Once they are released, nothing serious will happen.

The attacks were extremely violent, and strong men were constantly being eliminated by the terrifying attacks. The battle stage, which had seemed a bit crowded before, gradually calmed down.

The number of people has dropped sharply, and there are no weak ones who can continue to stay on the battlefield.

Finally, after the elder of the Immortal Tower gave an order, the crowd on the battlefield stopped their fighting.

Their eyes flickered as they looked at the crowd around them, no more, no less, exactly five hundred people. In other words, in this round of battle, a total of nearly four thousand strong men were eliminated, which was quite cruel.
Chapter completed!