The Botian clan's martial arts training ground is their holy land, where their ancestors once fought against the law of heaven, destroyed the gods, and forged the glorious history of their clan with their own blood.
Therefore, every Botian clan member has a sense of awe when they step into this land!
The bloodstains left by their ancestors are still fresh, reminding them of the proud and extraordinary past of their clan, which can compete with the sky!
Now, a foreigner with a foreign surname, who is still a loser, has the nerve to step into this place?
Their holy land does not allow waste or outsiders to enter!
"Get out!"
A little boy picked up a stone and threw it towards Ye Feng.
Ye Feng turned his head slightly to avoid the stone, and his brows suddenly furrowed.
"I'm sorry, cousin, I didn't expect this, otherwise we'd better leave." Seeing this, Ouyang Meilin immediately made an innocent expression.
But my heart was so happy!
She deliberately aroused the tribe's hostility against Ye Feng. It would be best if both sides could fight. No matter who died, the consequences would be beneficial to them.
If Ye Feng kills the Botian clan members, even her grandfather may not be able to save him.
It would be even better if Ye Feng was even more unlucky and killed by these tribesmen.
And this time!
Ouyang Yunduo was also sweating profusely. After hearing the movement here, he turned around. The moment he saw Ye Feng, a look of contempt appeared in his eyes.
After that, he continued to practice, not bothering to look at Ye Feng again!
It seemed that even one more look at Ye Feng would stain his eyes!
"Hey, isn't this Night Breeze?"
Just when Ye Feng was about to leave, Ouyang Shaojun led a group of brothers and sisters over with a sarcastic smile on his face.
Of course, their appearance is definitely not accidental!
Ouyang Shen was also among the crowd, walking with a limp and looking pale, as if he was just recovering from a serious illness.
The eyes looking at Ye Feng were full of hatred and malice!
"Brother, what do you want to do?" Ouyang Meilin pretended to stop Ye Feng.
"It's none of your business, go away!" Ouyang Shaojun also scolded him, then stared at Ye Feng and sneered.
"Ye Feng, if you want to practice in the martial arts training ground, you have come to the wrong place. You have to go to the kindergarten area, you know? This adult area is not suitable for you."
"Pfft hahaha!"
Everyone, including the younger generation of the Botian clan, burst into laughter, with sarcasm on their faces.
"I don't think this kid can go to the kindergarten area yet. After all, there are several kids in the kindergarten area who are kings. I'm worried that he will get beaten if he goes there!"
"Yeah, if he gets beaten up by a group of kids, grandpa will blame us later."
Ouyang Shaojun shrugged helplessly, "Then there's nothing we can do. Why don't you go out and look for a martial arts training ground?"
humiliation!
The ultimate humiliation!
"My cousin is also a member of the Botian clan. He is qualified to practice here. Why do you drive him away?" Ouyang Meilin scolded Ouyang Shaojun.
"Because the Botian Clan doesn't leave useless people! Because the Botian Clan's martial arts training ground is prepared for geniuses!" Ouyang Shaojun scolded coldly, and then looked at Ye Feng with disdain, "No matter how hard you practice, a waste will still be a waste, why bother?"
What about wasting that resource?”
"That's right, resources should be reserved for those who are truly useful." Ouyang Shen also agreed.
"you!"
Ouyang Meilin looked at Ye Feng pretending to be embarrassed!
The Botian clan members present also looked at Ye Feng with disdain!
The whole clan is against him!
Everyone is watching his embarrassment!
But at this time, Ye Feng smiled, "You said you are a genius? Then let's have a competition?"
What?
Hearing this, Ouyang Shaojun couldn't believe his ears and said in disbelief, "What did you say, you want to compete with me?"
"What, don't you dare?" Ye Feng asked with a smile.
"Don't you dare?" Ouyang Shaojun felt that his majesty was being challenged, and immediately snorted, "I'm afraid you're not dead enough!"
"Tell me, what are you comparing to?" Ouyang Shaojun looked down at Ye Feng, confident!
"Idiot, our eldest brother ranks among the top three in talent among the Botian clan. No matter what the competition is, you will definitely lose!"
"Is this the last strength of the waste? Is this the so-called death struggle? It's really ridiculous!"
"Where does the courage come from when a waste challenges a genius?"
Ouyang Shen and others all sneered, their faces full of ridicule.
In their opinion, Ye Feng was humiliating himself.
Seeing Ouyang Meilin here, she couldn't help but sneer in her heart. It seemed that she didn't expect that this kid was so easy to deceive and fell into their provocation so easily!
Then, Ouyang Meilin gave Ouyang Shaojun a look.
Ouyang Shaojun responded with a cold look, indicating that he understood.
"Let's duel, you can draw your sword." Ye Feng said to Ouyang Shaojun.
Um???
Ouyang Shaojun's eyes almost popped out of his head. Draw your sword? Draw your sword again? How can I be as mean as you?
At this time, everyone present looked confused. Are you still here? Do you really think they are idiots?
Hearing this, Ouyang Shen's eyes were about to burst and his whole body was trembling with anger. He felt like Night Breeze was hitting him in the face!
"Ye Feng, can you be normal?" Ouyang Shaojun shouted angrily. Ye Feng was basically playing tricks on him.
Everyone stared at him with angry eyes!
Draw your sword?
Can you please stop being a bitch?
"Didn't you ask me what I was competing against? Why are you pretending that I don't dare to compete with you?" Ye Feng sneered.
"you!!!"
Ouyang Shaojun was so angry that he almost vomited blood!
I dare not compare?
If grandpa hadn't protected you, I would have killed you with the sword right now!
But Ouyang Shaojun finally held back and said with an ugly face, "Then enter the Babel Tower. Whoever climbs the highest number of floors will win. By the way, my previous record was the fifth floor!"
The Tower of Babel has a total of seven floors. So far, only a handful of people have been able to reach the fifth floor. The number of geniuses who can climb to the sixth floor is no more than ten in the history of the Botian Clan!
As for the one who can climb up to the seventh floor, Ouyang Qingxue is the only one so far!
"Ye Feng, you are Ouyang Qingxue's son. I think you will be able to climb up to the seventh floor, right?" Ouyang Shen said with a sad smile.
When he said this, everyone present sneered, obviously not believing that Ye Feng could climb to the seventh floor.
With this guy's virtue, I guess it's pretty good if he can survive the first level.
Ye Feng smiled and said, "Okay, let's compare as you said!"
What!
Hearing this, everyone was in an uproar and looked at Ye Feng in surprise, as if they couldn't believe that this guy really dared to agree.
What an idiot. What kind of place does he think the Tower of Babel is? Can any cat or dog go up there?
That's the dojo of their ancestors. If you don't have enough strength, going up there is just a dead end!
The spiritual pressure there is enough to completely kill Ye Feng into pieces!
A flash of coldness flashed in Ouyang Meilin's eyes, this is what her father said, a sword without bloodshed can kill invisible!
Ye Feng's pride killed him!
Even if her grandfather comes, there will be nothing to say!
For a moment, all the tribesmen looked at Ye Feng with an idiot's eyes. The king's realm could not step into the Tower of Babel. This kid didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, he was just looking for death!
And Ye Feng's cousins all had sneers on their faces, waiting to see Ye Feng's show.
"But, since we are going to compete, we have to have some luck, right?" Ye Feng said with a smile.
What?
Lottery?
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter!
"You want a fortune when you are about to die? Why are you so big-hearted?"
"Oh my god, you should still think about how to survive and ask for a lottery ticket? You might as well just ask for a coffin, hahaha!"
Ouyang Shaojun was also amused by Ye Feng's words and asked, "What lottery do you want?"
"Then it depends on what kind of lottery you come up with. If the lottery is low, then I won't compete." Ye Feng crossed his hands on his chest and looked at Ouyang Shaojun calmly.
Since these idiots are looking for death, if we don't let them bleed, wouldn't we be sorry for their insults and abuses?
Boom!!
Ouyang Shaojun took out a long sword from his waist, thrust it into the ground, and said proudly, "If you win, it will be yours!"
"Four Methods Qingyun!!!"
Seeing this long sword, everyone present's eyes ignited with burning desire.
This sword is crystal clear, made from ice from all over the world, and engraved with the four major seals of wind, fire, thunder and water. When wielded, it can appear thunder, flames, flying lights, flying sand and stones, dragons and tsunamis and other strange phenomena!
This is the ancestral weapon of the Botian Clan!
It had been held by Ouyang Qingxue before, but Ouyang Qingxue did not take it away after leaving the Botian clan, so Zhihan fell into the hands of Ouyang Shaojun.
Everyone around them changed their colors for it. The reason is very simple. They have all coveted this ancestral artifact for a long time. This is a treasure that will drive all the immortal emperors crazy and make the saints look at it!
Ouyang Shaojun knew that he couldn't let go of his children, so how could this guy be fooled if the odds were not big? And the reason why he dared to take out this ancestral artifact as a bet so easily was because he was sure that Night Breeze would never be able to beat him!
Because he didn't tell everyone present that he had made a breakthrough in strength recently, and he thought he could already reach the sixth level!
Soon, he must let the whole clan witness his style of Ouyang Shaojun!
soon!
The Botian Clan will know who will be their future clan leader!
At this time, Ouyang Shen was also seducing from the side, "Ye Feng, this is your old sword. If you want to take it back, you have to do it now!"
"This is a good fortune!" Ye Feng squinted his eyes and really thought about it. Since it is his mother's thing, he should take it back.
"Now, can we start?" Ouyang Shaojun asked impatiently. He couldn't wait to see everyone's stunned expressions.
After today, the Botian clan will regard him as their god!
When he thought of the adoring eyes of everyone, he was extremely excited...
The two people came to the door of Babel Tower.
"Hey, hey, hey, everyone, stay away, be careful of getting splashed with blood." Ouyang Shen laughed loudly, his words full of ridicule.