After waiting for several minutes, the host on the high platform did not come out to speak. Ye Feng could only look up slightly and said with a smile: "Host, can we announce the result now? If the result cannot be determined, then I will take action again!
"
If he takes action again, then the five so-called heroes of the ancient martial arts sect may not just be injured. According to the rules and regulations of the martial arts conference, a certain proportion of deaths is allowed. In other words, if there is an uncontrollable situation
If someone is beaten to death, no one will be able to hold him accountable.
At this time, the leader of Baihua Sect couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up and shouted: "Zhao Gongming, why are you still standing there? Announce the result quickly!"
After hearing this, Zhao Gongming could not help but shake his head and smile, and then said loudly: "I declare that in this competition, Ye Feng of Tianyong Pavilion wins, and the two outstanding disciples of Baihua Sect, Shushan Ming Sect and Buddhist disciples fail and are eliminated in one fell swoop!"
It wasn't until his words fell that the entire venue erupted in sudden noise. No one thought that Ye Feng, who was clearly one against five, actually won in the end, and what was even more unexpected was that he won so easily.
Everyone present was not an idiot. It was obvious that Ye Feng did not use all his fighting power in the battle just now. So how strong was he?
No one knows where his true combat power is, but one thing is certain, with Bei Wang Ye Feng's current combat power, he can instantly kill a powerful person in the Shinto realm below the third level of the Shinto realm, and even a person who has passed the fourth level.
Even in the realm of gods, one might not dare to say that one can compete with it.
At this time, in the northwest of the venue, a group of warriors with white cloth strips tied on their foreheads, wearing samurai uniforms, and holding katana swords in their hands. In fact, it is not accurate to say that they are warriors. It is more appropriate to say that they are ninjas. These warriors
He is from Fusang, an island country to the east of Xuanyuan Kingdom, and is an inner disciple of the Fusang Sword Saint Palace.
The Fuso Sword Saint Palace is the holy place in the hearts of the Fuso Ninjas. Not only did Ye Feng make a big mistake about the Fuso Ninja's prowess, he even took back Muramasa, the inherited demon sword from the Sword Saint Palace. Now this demon sword Muramasa is placed in the north.
The border is suspended in the northern base camp, so the North King Ye Feng and the Sword Saint Palace have already been in a life-or-death situation. All the ninja warriors in Fuso are eager to pull out the skin of the North King Ye Feng and drink the blood of the North King Ye Feng.
Of course, the ninja warriors that Ye Feng had come into contact with before were not considered to be the top power in the Sword Master Palace. The Fuso Ryoma family was only one of the forces within the Sword Master Palace.
"Okamoto Matsuki, what do you think about the Northern King Ye Feng? Can you compete with him?" A Fuso warrior with a mustache, short but very fat and stout, suddenly asked coldly.
Next to him was an old expert with a black beard on his upper lip. After hearing this, he pondered for a long time, then shook his head and gritted his teeth and said: "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed. This guy is really too strong. I can't compete with him. I'm afraid I can only
Only by dispatching the guardians of the Holy Land Mountain can we kill him!"
The warrior who spoke before said: "Yes, judging from the strength that this boy has just shown, even if you and I join forces, we may not be able to compete with him, let alone kill him. From this point of view, your and my previous plans,
It’s time to change!”
"I won't mention this matter now. After all, when acting in the imperial capital of Xuanyuan Kingdom, everything must be done with caution. Ye Feng, the Northern King of Xuanyuan Kingdom, is too talented. He is only twenty-five or six, but he is so strong. He must be killed as soon as possible.
Kill it, otherwise once it breaks through to the divine realm, no one will be able to defeat it!"
When Okamoto Matsuki said this, he gritted his teeth again and shouted: "We can't act rashly this time. After we go back, we must invite the adults from Holy Land Mountain and let them go to the north in person to destroy the Sword Saint Palace in Holy Land Mountain."
The Holy Sword Village is getting back!"
At the same time, at the south end of the venue, there was a group of tall and strong foreign men from the northern Snow Wolf Kingdom. A handsome young man who looked like he was only in his early thirties suddenly said coldly.
Said: "This boy's talent is really terrifying. As long as he stays in the northern border of Xuanyuan Kingdom for a day, we and the Snow Wolf Cavalry will not be able to take a step south. This boy must die, and he must be eradicated as soon as possible!"
The person who spoke was none other than Max, the current general of the Holy Capital Royal Court of the Snow Wolf Kingdom. Although Max was young, because last time Gai Jiuyou entered the Snow Wolf Kingdom alone and killed the Snow Wolf Kingdom General William Twelve,
, thus Max reluctantly took the position of general with the support of his chief assistant Richard.
Of course, the Royal Court of the Holy Capital of the Snow Wolf Kingdom is not monolithic. In fact, the entire Royal Court can be roughly divided into two parts. One of them is dominated by General Richard, the chief auxiliary, and the other is led by the Snow Wolf Kingdom.
Headed by the King of the Wolf Kingdom.
Logically speaking, Richard, the chief minister of the Snow Wolf Kingdom, controls the country's civil servants, government affairs, and diplomacy, while Max, the general of the royal court, controls the military power and can completely sideline the king. But in fact, this is not the case, because
There is another more powerful force in the Snow Wolf Kingdom.
Although this force is small in number, it is undoubtedly the strongest in Snow Wolf Kingdom and has the highest status. It is the line of ascetic monks. Of course, ascetic monks are just the name Xuanyuan Kingdom calls them. In Snow Wolf Kingdom, this group
One lineage is called the God-Praying Sect. According to the literal meaning of "Prayer-God", they can communicate with the gods between heaven and earth and are the representatives of gods. In fact, they are also priests.
For example, Gai Jiuyou broke into the Snow Wolf Kingdom and killed the people of the Snow Wolf Kingdom with one man's power. Even William Twelve, the royal general, was beheaded. Just when many soldiers of the Snow Wolf Kingdom were about to collapse in despair, that is
The ascetic monk Jue stepped forward and fought back Gai Jiuyou.
Max, the general of the royal court, sneered: "Now, the three southern kingdoms of Xuanyuan Kingdom have gathered their troops at the border, and the war will probably start in the next day or two. At this time, if we add another fire, then the entire Xuanyuan Kingdom will
The country is definitely under attack from both the north and the south!"
Sitting under General Wang Ting was a counselor with white beard and hair. This counselor was obviously a priest or a priest. He said coldly: "Now that the Northern King Ye Feng has shown such a strong fighting power, I'm afraid it will not be easy to deal with him.
What's more, his Northern Border Army should not be underestimated. In my opinion, in order to completely eliminate it, we must unite with the forces of the Fuso Sword Saint Palace and persuade them to take action together, as well as the blood clan forces in the west.
!”
"Yes, yes, if the Fuso Sword Saint Palace and the Western Blood Clan join, then our strength will definitely be greatly enhanced, but what you just said reminded me that in addition, we still need to operate a little within Xuanyuan Kingdom
." Max, the royal general, said with a strange smile.
"The internal operations of Xuanyuan Kingdom, how does this work?" the prayer asked in a low voice. From his look, it was obvious that he did not understand the factional struggles within Xuanyuan Kingdom.
Max, the general of the royal court, sneered: "Do you really think that there is incomparable unity and harmony among the top officials of Xuanyuan Kingdom? I won't talk about the rest. Just take the relationship between Xuanyuan Kingdom's general's palace and the Northern King Ye Feng. For my intelligence
As far as I know, it doesn’t seem to be as harmonious as it appears on the surface.”
The priest was worthy of being a counselor. He understood it immediately and nodded: "I understand. You can leave this matter to me and let me handle it. Although I won't be able to convince Xuanyuan Kingdom's general's office to do it behind my back."
That brat from the North King will attack me, but I am still very confident that I can make the Xuanyuan Kingdom’s General Mansion turn a blind eye when necessary.”
"Once the war begins, it will be enough to ensure that the General's Mansion does not intervene to provide support. When that time comes, I can guarantee that the so-called Northern King Ye Feng will definitely die!"
When General Max said this, he secretly sighed: "In fact, the most confident thing is to be able to persuade the so-called ancient martial arts monks in Xuanyuan Kingdom. If we can persuade them to join forces with me, then we will be even more confident.
!”
The counselor of the God Prayer looked at the area beyond the nine ancient martial arts sects of Xuanyuan Kingdom, and then secretly said: "I can also work on this matter a little bit, but I really don't have much confidence. After all, these ancient warriors of Xuanyuan Kingdom have relatively good temperaments.
It’s weird, we don’t have much contact with them.”
At this moment, two people from the Western Blood Clan not far away were walking towards them. General Max couldn't help but smile when he saw this, and grinned: "Look at them coming, use Xuanyuan Kingdom to
In other words, I am talking about Cao Cao. This Cao Cao has arrived. This is really God helping me. From this point of view, God is really going to destroy this Northern King Ye Feng. If there is any blame for all this, I can only blame him for being too high-profile and too arrogant.
Outstanding!"
At this point, the two of them burst into laughter.
Besides, at this time, Ye Feng, with a slight movement of his figure, had reached the bottom of the ring and returned to his own area.
Hong Qingyan immediately came over and said with a smile: "Brother Ye is really getting stronger and stronger, which is really great!"
For the current Hong Qingyan, the stronger and higher the status of Ye Feng was, the more inferior she felt. However, since practicing, especially after cultivating the boredom of the ancient monks, her feeling of inferiority has changed.
After all was wiped out, she was finally able to be somewhat on a parallel line with Ye Feng.
Boss Cao immediately gave a thumbs up and laughed loudly: "Wow, you are such a good boy. I didn't expect that after only half a month of seeing you, your boy would be so arrogant. This really surprises me."
Ye Feng couldn't help but smile and said: "Tell me, how much money did you make this time? I guess you made enough for the coffin, right?"
Boss Cao just kept saying hey and did not answer, but turned to ask: "That young man in white, in addition to the one from Dao Sect, and there is also a strong one from the Confucian Sect of Shengfu, are you sure about these guys? Give me
Let me tell you privately, I’m going to get a big vote!”
Ye Feng shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "Except for the one in white, you can take care of the rest as you like, but the next step is the duel between Zhang Wenyuan and that guy. I believe that after the two of them fight, I will have a rough idea in my mind."
"Okay, I believe you this time. With this vote, I will earn enough pension money for the rest of my life, haha!" Boss Cao laughed. This guy's clothes are very fashionable and even unconventional. I don't know.
People would think that he was a businessman, but they would never expect that such an old man was actually the leader of Xingtiansi in Xuanyuan Kingdom.
At this moment, Zhao Gongming had already announced that Zhang Wenyuan would face off against the young man in white!
I like the crazy son-in-law of the city, God of War