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Chapter 823

Chapter 823 A formality

After Yi Feng's words fell, the atmosphere on the field was stagnant. Taoist Lingming, Hei Yuan and Sand Snake looked at each other, and they could feel the vigilance in each of them.

As Yi Feng said, there is only one thing, and they do have the power of four parties. No matter who gets it in the end, the other three parties will probably not give up.

"Hey, kid, you have a lot on your mind. Do you want to cause an internal fight between us?"

At this time, Hei Yuan chuckled and said, "The three of us have joined forces to deal with Zhou Xuantong first, and then you won't have to worry about the distribution between us."

"Deal with me first?

Do you have what it takes?"

Anger appeared on Zhou Xuantong's face, and his long eyebrows rose.

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight again, Yi Feng said: "Seniors, listen to what I have to say, I think you all have disciples, so why don't I compete with your disciples? Whoever can beat me can get this piece."

Donghuang Bell."

"Tch, boy, your suggestion is not that great. Although you have forcibly improved your cultivation level, you are still at the level of Alchemy Realm. No matter how strong my disciple is, he is no match for you."

Sand Snake immediately said with some disdain that the gap between the Alchemy Realm and the Psychic Realm was huge and almost insurmountable. Naturally, this kind of competition was of little significance.

Yi Feng smiled slightly, "Of course I will not let you seniors suffer. I am willing to suppress my cultivation to the same level as them. In this way, I will not gain any advantage."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions were a little moved, especially the young disciples, whose eyes burst out with a trace of fire. Originally, the heaven-level magic weapon appeared, but their elders had the strength to compete, but now they can be allowed to participate.

When you come in, you naturally get what you want.

Taoist Lingming turned to look at the two disciples behind him and said, "Lu Fang, Yue Lan, are you sure?"

"Master, don't worry. If this person is really suppressed to a level comparable to my cultivation level, it will be easy to defeat him."

The man named Lu Fang spoke, with a touch of confidence on his handsome face.

"Master still doesn't understand our strength?

We have no rivals at the same level."

Yue Lan on the side also spoke, with the same confidence in his words.

Taoist Lingming nodded, "Although I know your strength, this Wu Ming is a bit unusual, and this competition involves heaven-level magic weapons, so I have to be cautious."



On the other side, Hei Yuan also asked the young man behind him, "Qu Zhen, how sure are you that you can beat this Wu Ming?"

The man named Qu Zhen looks like he is only around 20 years old. He is dressed in black and smart clothes. He is short in stature and has a thin face. His expression is cold and proud.

"very!"



"Sha Leng, Sha Yan, what do you two think?"

Sand Snake looked at the two people behind him and asked in a low voice.

"It is our honor to be able to obtain a heaven-level magic weapon for the Golden Snake Clan!"



Seeing that the three parties were communicating secretly, Zhou Xuantong also had a hint of thinking on his face. He looked at Yi Feng and saw that Yi Feng looked relaxed and showed no worry.

"Boy, these three disciples are not ordinary people. How sure are you that you can beat them?"

Zhou Xuantong secretly sent a message to Yifeng.

"Five points, I can't keep senior in trouble."

Yi Feng responded, the Donghuang Bell in his hand was not put away, it floated quietly above the palm of his hand, slowly rotating, emitting a series of strange fluctuations.

“Only five points?

Too little!”

Zhou Xuantong frowned, wondering why Yi Feng dared to make such a decision even if he was only five-fifths sure. However, after all, the Donghuang Bell belonged to the other party, and he really could not make the decision for the other party.

Yi Feng did not explain. The reason why he said it was five points was entirely for the three true god realm experts, because his message transmission could not avoid the detection of the three people.

"Okay, if you can win with the same level of cultivation, I, Lingming, will not want this magic weapon."

Taoist Lingming was the first to express his stance.

"I agree!"

The Sand Snake spoke immediately.

"Hehe, both of you have agreed. I have no reason to refuse, but I have the least number of disciples, so let my disciples be the first to challenge."

Hei Yuan chuckled and kept rolling his eyes.

"What a beautiful idea, why did you challenge me first!"

Taoist Lingming and Sand Snake objected almost at the same time. Whoever challenged first had the best chance of obtaining this heaven-level magic weapon. Naturally, they were unwilling to give up their qualification to be the first to challenge.

Seeing that a few people were about to argue again over this matter, Zhou Xuantong spoke up, "You guys are becoming more and more shameless the longer you live. If Wu Ming can take out this magic weapon and give you a chance to get it, the rules should be determined by Wu Ming."

The name makes the decision.”

There was a trace of contempt on his face.

The three of them immediately shut up, looking a little embarrassed. Indeed, in front of the heavenly magic weapon, they could no longer maintain their previous calmness.

"Wu Ming, it's up to you to decide."

Taoist Lingming said, and everyone's eyes were on Yi Feng.

“Then let’s start with the person with the lowest cultivation level!”

Yi Feng said lightly, in fact, it didn't matter who he started with, Donghuang Zhong himself would never give up no matter what.

"yeah!"

Behind Taoist Lingming, Yue Lan couldn't help but cheer. Among the five, she had the lowest cultivation level and was only at the fifth level of psychic realm. She was naturally overjoyed to be the first to fight.

Yue Lan's figure moved, an afterimage flashed past, and she came directly in front of Yi Feng. She looked at Yi Feng with a hint of excitement.

"Wu Ming, you need to suppress the cultivation level of the fifth level of psychic realm. Once you exceed this level of cultivation, you will lose, do you understand?"

Taoist Lingming couldn't help but remind him loudly that his disciple could be the first to take action. Taoist Lingming was naturally very excited. Maybe Yue Lan could defeat the opponent directly and get this heaven-level magic weapon.

"nature!"

The aura in Yi Feng's body quickly converged, suppressing his cultivation to the fifth level of psychic realm.

The crowd dispersed, leaving an empty field. In the empty field, only Yi Feng and Yue Lan were left.

Yue Lan is a twenty-four or five-year-old woman. She is dressed in a blue dress that outlines her slender body. Her black hair is swaying in the wind, and her fair and beautiful face is quite charming. Yue Lan can also be regarded as a stunning woman, and

Being able to reach the fifth level of psychic realm under the age of thirty, this kind of talent can give you a chance to become a Holy Son even in the Holy Land.

"Wu Ming, instead of benefiting others, this heaven-level magic weapon could benefit me."

Yue Lan looked at Yi Feng with her beautiful eyes, raised her jade hand lightly, and moved the hair hanging down to her chest, and the corners of her mouth curved in a charming arc.

"That's right, but you still have to go through some formalities and outshine me. This Donghuang Bell will be yours."

Yi Feng also had a smile on his face, stretched out his palm, with colorful lights flashing in his palm, and took out the Five Elements Stick that he had not used for a long time.


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