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Chapter 940 You talk too much nonsense!

Chapter 940 You talk too much nonsense!

Pujia and Ye Feng landed on the duel stage one after another, which also meant that the duel officially took effect. According to the rules of the academy, it does not matter whether the two sides live or die. Unless one party takes the initiative to kneel down and admit defeat and beg for mercy, the stronger party can continue to take action.

Until the opponent is killed.

But on the duel stage, even if one party is killed, the academy will not hold anyone responsible!

Therefore, as long as there is irreconcilable conflict and hatred in the academy, both parties will usually choose to resolve it on the duel stage. However, even so, this kind of duel is not very common. After all, it is no small matter to stand on it.

At this moment, the martial arts training square below was already filled with a dense crowd of powerful barbarians. According to a rough count, there were more than two hundred of them. It looked like almost all the geniuses from the entire academy had come to watch the fun.

When Zhang Wenyuan saw this, he couldn't help but shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "Now I know that Brother Ye has already planned this scene."

Sha Lingshan couldn't help but ask: "Brother Wenyuan, are you saying that Ye Feng deliberately provoked the fifth prince and the prince to lure them into a duel and sign an agreement, in order to wrest the official participation quota from them?"

"Yes, you remember that in the Academic Affairs Office just now, Brother Ye looked up the rules and regulations of the academy. It seems that he was already planning at that time." When Zhang Wenyuan said this, he shook his head and sighed: "

Not only is Brother Ye’s natural combat ability better than mine, I’m not even as good as him in planning and planning.”

Sha Lingshan said quickly: "Brother Bu Wenyuan, in my eyes, you are the most powerful. Once you have mastered the art of nine turns to perfection, you will truly be able to show your strength."

Zhang Wenyuan smiled noncommittally and then said nothing.

This is when Bruce Yesen came over and asked: "Since you said that Brother Ye Feng did this intentionally, then he should be more powerful than Prince Pujia?"

"Of course!" Before Zhang Wenyuan could answer, Long Nannan interjected: "I can tell you that Junior Junior Uncle is the strongest, and they are no match for them. Moreover, in this competition, Junior Junior Uncle is the least powerful.

We can also enter the top three!”

"Then I'll just wait and see. If he really can enter the top three, maybe we will face each other again by then." Brunesen said with a smile.

Of course, what is different from Long Nannan and others is that all the surrounding barbarians hardly think highly of Ye Feng.

Even Yamina, Gogia and others shouted: "This human boy named Ye really doesn't know how high the sky is. Prince Pujia beat him to death. He didn't need to give face to such a lowly human being, and just killed him directly."

he!"

"It's good to kill this kid so that the human race will know how powerful our barbarian race is!"

On the duel stage, Pujia's face was full of ridicule and joking, and said: "My surname is Ye, I am not a bloodthirsty and murderous person. As long as you kneel down now,

"Kowtow to me ten times, and loudly say that you are a piece of trash in front of everyone present, and that your human race is a lowly and lowly race, and I will spare your life."

Ye Feng smiled lightly and said, "You talk too much nonsense!"

After the words fell, Ye Feng stretched out his hand, and Xuantian Sword appeared directly, and then swung out the sword...

The black-gold Xuantian Sword Qi suddenly swept out like a rainbow across the sky, and the entire duel stage lit up with rays of light. Just one sword activated the duel stage's protective formation.

The sword energy resisted Zongheng. At this moment, many powerful barbarians in the audience only saw the majestic black gold sword energy surging, and even the brilliance of the formation was constantly shaking and turbulent, as if it was about to be blasted.

"So strong...such strong sword energy!" Many powerful barbarians in the audience exclaimed.

After all, this Xuantian Sword was smelted by Ye Feng using Falling Sky Sword and Black Turtle Sword, and it also added the mysterious black stone. Its power can be described as extremely terrifying. Ye Feng just waved the sword casually, and it exploded.

It has unparalleled power.

Pujia's expression, which was originally full of a joking smile, suddenly changed, and a look of shock and horror emerged from the depths of his eyes.

"No..." Pujia exclaimed and subconsciously wanted to dodge. However, the Xuantian sword energy was too fast. Before he could react, the sword energy completely enveloped him.

Boom...

The sword energy that filled the sky instantly engulfed Pujia, but at this moment, Pujia's wrist suddenly lit up with a green light, and the light spread brightly to form a shield, protecting him inside.

Looking at this, Pujia probably knew that he couldn't dodge, and he also saw the terror of this sword energy, so he immediately used his own defensive magic weapon.

However, he still underestimated the power of Xuantian Sword Qi. Even if it was just a random sword swing by Ye Feng, it was not something that a quasi-emperor in the Half-Step Shenqiao realm like him could contend with.

Click...

Just when the edge of the sword energy rushed over, the defensive shield was shattered on the spot, and then the Xuantian sword energy rushed over like a tide.

Because the duel stage erupted with dazzling light, many powerful barbarians in the audience could not see the specific situation clearly. But at this moment, everyone heard a popping sound, and then Pujia’s right arm and left leg were

He flew out directly.

Then, everyone saw Pujia fall directly on the ring. In addition to his severed right arm and left leg, there was a shocking sword mark on his chest, and blood gurgled out.

It was just a sword, and it was a sword swung by Ye Feng at will. Not only did it break Pujia's defensive shield in an extremely domineering manner, it even severely damaged it. This sword was terrifying.

Suddenly, the originally noisy martial arts training square became deathly silent, and all the barbarians were waiting with their mouths open, with a look of shock on their faces.

"This... how is this possible? How is this possible? With one sword, just one sword, Pujia was defeated. He is a quasi-emperor in the half-step Shenqiao realm, and as the prince's son, he has many trump cards.

The method actually failed like this?"

Although the facts are before their eyes, many barbarians still can't believe their eyes. After all, this scene is too shocking and too unbelievable for them.

At this moment, the fifth prince Shagelin clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, shouting word by word: "Sure enough, this guy named Ye is really strong. No wonder he is called His Excellency Ye Huang. That sword strike just now

Its power is completely comparable to that of a third-level emperor!"

It’s just that Bruno Sen also said in an exclamation tone: "Brother Ye Feng is indeed really powerful. Although Pujia was careless, he was defeated with a sword before he could use his super trump card.

Yes, but this also shows from the side that Brother Ye Feng is really strong!"

At the same time, several talented people from the Barbarian Tribe who were qualified to participate in the competition all had the same thought deep in their hearts: "This boy is very strong, and he will definitely be a strong opponent in the next competition!"

Ye Feng did not swing the second sword, and he did not even use all his strength in the previous sword strike. Otherwise, Pujia who fell on the ground at this moment would probably have been a corpse.

In any case, Ye Feng still wants something from the Dune Empire. After all, he still needs the help of the other party to open the space teleportation portal, and this Pujia is the son of the powerful prince of the Dune Empire. If he kills the other party here, then

The prince of Zunhuang Kingdom will definitely be furious and will obstruct him in every possible way.

Ye Feng held the Xuantian Sword in his hand, looked down at Pujia in front of him, and hummed lightly: "Do you admit defeat or not?"

Pujia was still seriously injured. Although he did not faint on the spot, his hands and feet were cut off by the opponent. Although they could grow back through treatment, they almost completely lost their combat effectiveness at this moment.

He knew very well that on the duel stage in the academy, if he did not admit defeat, his life would probably be lost, and his dignity would become worthless compared with his life.

What's more, as long as you save your life today, there will be many ways to wash away today's shame in the future.

"I surrender!" Thinking of this, Pujia quickly lowered his head.

Ye Feng could naturally see that the other party was unwilling, but he knew that this was not the right place to kill, so he immediately said: "Hand over the competition token and get out!"

Without saying a word, Pujia took out a token and threw it at Ye Feng, and then actually rolled off the duel stage.

Two attendants hurriedly came over to help him, but unexpectedly they were pushed away by Pujia. He stood on the ground with one foot, raised his head and glared at Ye Feng, gritting his teeth and said: "Ye, you boy, why don't you give me a hand?"

I listen, the Japanese crown prince must repay you a hundredfold for today’s shame!”

Ye Feng looked at the token to confirm that it was genuine, and then he grinned and said jokingly: "But since you are defeated, you can only say harsh words. If you have the guts, do you want to go on stage again and try?"

Pujia was immediately deflated, and immediately turned around and skipped away in dejection.

At this time, the fifth prince Shagelin suddenly said: "Ye, you do have two sons, but it is absolutely impossible for you to enter the top six in this competition as a human being. Let's go

Let’s see!”

After saying this, the fifth prince waved his hand and left angrily.

At this time, a dark-faced Liman youth in the corner suddenly said to his companion: "This human kid is very arrogant. How about you go up and teach him a lesson and teach him how to behave?"

The young companion next to him laughed and said: "I will not be so stupid to reveal my trump card so quickly. Even if I want to teach this kid a lesson, it can only be in the competition. Now I only hope that I will be lucky in the competition."

It would be better if I could meet this boy."

"I also hope to meet him. Seeing this kid so arrogant, I feel very unhappy. I wish I could beat him into a meat pie with one punch!" The two youths from the Li Barbarian tribe suddenly grinned when they said this.

In fact, there were not a few people present who had the same idea as these two powerful barbarians, but no one acted rashly. After all, the competition was coming in three days, and no one was willing to expose their trump cards easily at this time.

Ye Feng, however, was too lazy to pay attention to the reactions of the barbarian youths in the audience, and directly walked off the duel stage to Zhang Wenyuan and others.

Zhang Wenyuan raised his hand and said with a smile: "Congratulations, you have obtained the participation token, and you can now enter the competition in a legitimate manner."

Ye Feng shook his head and smiled: "It's too early to say congratulations now. This token is just an admission ticket. There are many young prodigies and powerful people in the Liman tribe. If they want to win the first place in this competition, I'm afraid it will be difficult.

It’s not that easy!”

"Let's go back to our hotel first!" Ye Feng waved and turned to leave. After all, he didn't want to be watched by these barbarians like a monkey.

(End of chapter)


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