Ye Feng said with a word, shocking everyone, whether it was everyone on the Qiankun Sect or the Wanghai Sect. [】

Everyone can see the strength of the wolf-headed monster Sanlang. According to the observation of the Fujian elder, he is probably at the same level as the head of the Qiankun Sect at least in the Golden Elixir Stage.

If Gan Hanpeng defeated Ye Feng and brought the wolf-headed monster back to the Qiankun Sect, what would that be the situation? Not to mention the death of an elder, even if he had to go back by himself, it would be a great achievement. His position in the sect will be below one person and above ten thousand people in the future.

Elder Fujian was moved. No one could refuse such temptation, not to mention that the battle between Gan Hanpeng and Ye Feng was already an arrow on the string.

However, Elder Minmin had not been blinded by the huge temptation in front of him, and knew that the bet Ye Feng asked him to make would definitely not be too small.

After gritting his teeth, the sword on the back of the Fujian elder put on the ground, "This is my bet."

This sword has been with Elder Min for many years and has an unparalleled love, as if it is connected by flesh and blood.

"Just, you can compete with Sanlang with a handful of broken copper and iron, Elder Min, your wishful thinking is very loud." Ye Feng sneered.

"Okay, there are all these." Elder Fujian threw the storage bag on the ground. This was his entire family for many years. There were a large number of crystal stones and various magic weapons in it, which were all the lifebloods.

"It's not enough, the weight is not enough. If you don't dare to bet, just let it go, even if you let the Qiankun Sect go this time." Ye Feng seemed to have already won, with a strong attack in his tone.

"Okay, there are also us." All the people from Qiankun sent the swords and storage bags placed on the ground, with anger that was about to burst out in their eyes. Now it is not just a bet, but a competition of the confidence of the two sects. If they are afraid, they will admit in disguise that the Qiankun sect is not as good as the Wanghai sect.

This is something that no one from the Qiankun Sect can accept, and it is precisely that scholars can be killed and not humiliated.

Everyone on the Wanghai Sect looked at the venue in amazement, madman!

And even more crazy, Ye Feng turned his eyes and said, "Let's do this, although you can't come up with anything good."

This sentence made everyone angry. You said that there were so many magic weapons. But then you thought about it, and these things were not as good as Saburo.

"But I also see your sincerity, so I agree. But there is another point. Since you have no valuable things on you, then press your clothes on. If you agree, we will bet. If you don't agree, I can let you go." The conditions put forward by the clothes are indeed too much. How much is the price of the clothes is just to humiliate everyone in the Qiankun Sect.

"Ye Feng, don't kick your nose on your face." Elder Min's face was as deep as water. If he hadn't been afraid of Yu Sanlang, he would have slashed Ye Feng with one palm.

"Don't get angry. The gambling is something you want. Sometimes winning or losing depends on luck and courage. There is no situation where you must win. If you are timid, get out of here. Don't be embarrassed." Ye Feng's words are pointed at the point. Even if he sees that this is a humiliating gambling, he will not be rejected by Elder Fujian. At least he cannot lose to Ye Feng in terms of momentum.

"Okay, I promise you!" Elder Min's eyes were full of anger. It was the first time he was forced to this point at this age, not to mention that he was a fifteen-year-old disabled person, which was simply unbearable.

"It's refreshing, I'm worthy of being the elder of the Qiankun Sect, and I'm so brave." Ye Feng's praise of the words made everyone speechless. It was simply that Elder Min and Ye Feng exchanged positions, and Ye Feng became the elder who was teaching the junior of Elder Min as an elder.

"But if you lose in a while, don't be fooled." Ye Feng emphasized last time, jumped to the middle of the venue, and waited for Gan Hanpeng.

Sun Qi nodded secretly. Regardless of whether Ye Feng could defeat Gan Hanpeng, the courage and courage alone were unmatched among all the disciples of the Wanghai Sect. Sun Qi was also proud of Ye Feng as a disciple of the Spirit Beast Peak.

In fact, everyone was deceived by Ye Feng. Ye Feng had his own plans in his heart. It would be good if he won. Put away all the spoils. If he lost, he would have to lose. At a command, who dared to do anything to him. If he really couldn't do anything, he would take Saburo into the inner world, and no one could do anything.

This shameless guy.

Mei Zhiruo and Zhen Xuetian stood together. Seeing Ye Feng's crazy behavior, they all saw Ye Feng's plan. After all, the three of them had explored the ancient ruins of the Great Plain together. They all knew that Ye Feng was a person and would never suffer any loss.

Ever since the pressure from the elder Min took to put Ye Feng, the second woman knew that the elder Min was going to be in trouble, and it was still a big problem. Even when he heard that the disciples of the Qiankun Sect came to challenge Ye Feng, the second woman knew that someone's bad luck was about to come. However, Zhen Xuetian didn't know that this unlucky guy would be Gan Hanpeng in advance. Out of affection, Zhen Xuetian would come forward to stop the Qiankun Sect. Who would admit that he was not grateful, and he also had an elder of the Qiankun Sect for this.

So Zhen Xuetian stopped talking and waited quietly to watch the fun.

Only a female disciple not far away muttered, "Damn Ye Feng, let you die at the hands of the disciples of the Qiankun Sect." This female disciple was Feifei, and it was really surprising to say that with Feifei's cultivation level in the Qi Gathering Period, she did not die in the ruins. I don't know how she saved her life inside.

"You can start." Ye Feng still laughed indifferently, as if he didn't treat Gan Hanpeng as a dish at all.

"Come on! Ye Feng, I want to use your blood to pay tribute to the elders in the sky." Gan Hanpeng said gritted his teeth. Originally, as the main force of the Qiankun Sect's mission to challenge Ye Feng this time, he should have received the greatest attention. Unexpectedly, he has been playing soy sauce since he came here. If Ye Feng hadn't fought with him at the last moment, he would have gone back without even playing soy sauce. He would have been soy sauce.

Only by fighting Ye Feng can you vent your anger in your heart.

"For the sake of our fellow villagers, I will save you a life." Ye Feng said with a smile.

"It's useless to talk nonsense, but it's still true to you." Gan Hanpeng's long sword flew away from behind, drawing a dazzling arc and stabbed Ye Feng's chest.

Seeing Gan Hanpeng stabbing with a sword, the Qiankun Sect gave a little snack. From Gan Hanpeng's move, it can be seen that although he was on the verge of anger, he did not lose his mind, and he also gathered the spiritual energy to the strongest and improved his cultivation to the highest level.

Elder Min nodded and was undoubtedly winning this battle. Elder Min still had a little understanding of Gan Hanpeng's cultivation. He was the best among the new disciples of the Qiankun Sect. He didn't say whether it was Gan Hanpeng's talent or his level of hard work, a genius that happened once in a century.

The long sword was extremely fast and came from twenty meters away to Ye Feng's chest in the blink of an eye.

I don’t know if Ye Feng reacted slowly or was frightened. He stood there blankly, until the flying sword came to his chest and was about to stab it, Ye Feng stretched out his hands and grabbed the sharp sword blade.

The disciples watching the battle at Wanghai Sect were all stunned, and Ye Feng was crazy again.

Everyone in the Qiankun Sect was overjoyed, and Ye Feng was finished.

I have never heard of any monk who can catch the flying sword with his bare hands. Cultivation at the same level is simply seeking death.

"Zheng!" The flying sword contacted Ye Feng's palm, which surprised everyone that Ye Feng's palm was not cut off by the flying sword, but only emitted a series of sparks, without even a scar.

His palm was strange! Elder Min understood instantly, but Elder Jin was not worried about Gan Hanpeng. Even if Ye Feng had a strange palm, he would not be able to hold the flying sword tightly. The huge forward force of the flying sword would still contact Ye Feng's chest, which could still hurt Ye Feng.

OK, it will be easy to hurt the enemy with one blow. Kill Ye Feng is not difficult.

However, before the Fujian elder's happy expression was complete, the flying sword stabbed Ye Feng's body, making a crisp "ding" sound, but he refused to move forward at all, as if he was stabbing on a thick iron block.

Gan Hanpeng, who was twenty meters away, desperately activated the flying sword, but could not break Ye Feng's defense. He could only watch his own flying sword sticking to Ye Feng's chest and unable to move.

Gan Hanpeng was confused. What was going on?

The disciples of Wanghai Sect were very happy.

In fact, it is very simple to put it bluntly. Ye Feng released a tortoise shell talisman on his body. With Gan Hanpeng's cultivation level, it was impossible to break the defense of the tortoise shell talisman. Ye Feng entered the white blade with empty hands and was the power of the petrification talisman.

Just as Gan Hanpeng saw the flying sword trapped and was stunned for a moment, Ye Feng kept moving his feet steadily, and used his slimming into an inch, and came to Gan Hanpeng in one step.

Gan Hanpeng only felt a flash of black shadows in front of him, and there was a sudden increase in person. He knew that something was wrong, and his body retreated quickly.

But it was too late. No matter how fast Gan Hanpeng was, how could he be faster than Ye Feng?

His palm raised, "Bang!" Ye Feng's big slap hit Gan Hanpeng's head firmly.

Gan Hanpeng fell to the ground all of a sudden, without even struggling.

It was so fast. With just one move, the challenger Gan Hanpeng fainted and came to Wanghai Sect to challenge Ye Feng with confidence in victory, but it was not the enemy of Ye Feng's move.

Ye Feng flipped his wrist and took the Fantian Seal back to the inside of his body.

This is because of the friendship between the five major families of Ganzhou. Otherwise, if the Tianzhe seal is on, Gan Hanpeng will explain it.

Ye Feng did not take any harm, but just held the Fantian Seal in his hand and knocked Gan Hanpeng unconscious.

After dealing with Gan Hanpeng, Ye Feng moved forward quickly. When he came to the near where the elders of Fujian had piled up magic weapons and storage bags, his palms flew up and down, and in the blink of an eye, he put all the items into the storage bags. Then, when Gan Hanpeng approached, he also looted Gan Hanpeng.

Then he smiled and said, "Sorry, Elder Min, I won. You can't betray the debt. Hurry up and cash out the bet."
Chapter completed!