The Invincible Holy Emperor of the City

Chapter 809

Ye Feng came to the Salary Hall and simply registered. An old man threw two low-level divine stones to Ye Feng impatiently, and then chased Ye Feng away like a fly.

When Ye Feng returned to his residence, Lu Feng was still waiting for him.

"Give you!"

Ye Feng directly threw two low-level sacred stones to Lu Feng. He really didn't like such low-level sacred stones. The top-grade sacred stones in his ring became a mountain, and he didn't know how to deal with them.

"You're sensible! If you were so good before, you wouldn't have been beaten," Lu Feng left happily holding the aura.

"This gate is really wronged. No one smashed it so many times a day," Ye Feng shook his head.

"Shh!"

Chu Xia suddenly appeared in front of Ye Feng.

"What are you doing? Scary to death!"

Ye Feng patted his chest, as if frightened.

"Coward, let me see if you are dead. I heard that you are often bullied. If you want me to help you out, I will repay you." After a night of recuperation, Chu Xia regained the sunshine and looked at Ye Feng with a smile. .

"No need, just take care of yourself," Ye Feng said coldly, and then went back to the room directly.

"By the way, tomorrow's big competition in your outer sect, the last ten will be kicked out of the Louvre. I'm a little behind your record. You are the last few every time, so you are very dangerous. Now as long as you agree, I will I can help you," Chu Xia chattered while standing at Ye Feng's door.

But after a long time, Ye Feng didn't even have the intention to talk to her.

"Xingzhe! You are ruthless!"

Chu Xia looked angry, and then left angrily. She was a dignified saint, and she was ignored like this. She just wanted to repay Xingze's kindness, but this guy was so unscrupulous, so annoying, she never This kind of humility helped a person.

"You don't want me to repay you. Whether you live or die in the future has nothing to do with me," Chu Xia walked halfway, still muttering.

"Why did you go in early summer? It seems that you have gone to the outer door?"

A white and clean young man appeared in front of Chu Xia.

When Chu Xia saw this young man, his face turned red unexpectedly.

Then he said shyly: "So it's Senior Brother Fang. Isn't it the outer sect grand competition tomorrow? I'll go to the outer sect to inspect and see if there are any disciples with particularly good qualifications."

"How can there be good qualifications in the outer sect, and there are not many in the inner sect. Besides, a place as rubbish as the outer sect will only dirty your identity, and you will not be allowed to go there in the future," the senior brother surnamed Fang said sternly.

"Got it! I'm going back to practice! Bye!"

Chu Xia fled here in a hurry.

The senior brother surnamed Fang stared at Chu Xia who was leaving, licked his lips, and then left.

……

Ye Feng sat in the room, puzzled for a while.

"Tomorrow is the outer sect contest, why didn't anyone inform me?"

"boom!"

At this time, a person appeared at the door, ready to kick the door open.

Ye Feng tapped his hands and input a layer of energy on the door.

"boom!"

"Ouch!"

"boom!"

"Ouch!"

"Xingzhe, your tower, open the door for me, ouch, it hurts me to death," a man's voice outside kept wailing.

Ye Feng opened the door gently, and looked at the person lying on the ground with a confused face.

"Deacon Lu, what's wrong with you?"

"Why is your door so hard, kid? Your deacon has gone crazy. Let me inform you that tomorrow you will participate in the outer door competition, and the bottom ten will get out of the Louvre."

After talking about the Chief Deacon Lu, he limped away. He couldn't figure out why a broken wooden door couldn't be kicked open with his late stage god king cultivation.

On the second day, Ye Feng stretched his waist and walked slowly towards the outer martial arts arena. The place here is very wide enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.

"Yo! Look at Xingzhe trash coming, haha, with him here, we can't be eliminated, hahaha," those disciples laughed when they saw Ye Feng, and some even wanted to spit at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng snorted coldly, they are all scumbags living at the bottom, making fun of others and gaining a sense of superiority, just like when he was a child, he often bullied a fool. The fool is already very pitiful, and he still wants to bully him.

"You can choose one of the ten places in Xingze, haha."

At this time, two people flew over in the air, a man and a woman. The woman looked very kawaii, and her cultivation base had reached the early stage of the emperor.

"Look, Fairy Xiao Ya is here. I heard that Fairy Xiao Ya and this trash, Xing Ze, have made a baby kiss. It's really a flower stuck in cow dung."

"Xingze, you should still remember the agreement we made," Xiao Ya looked at Ye Feng with contempt.

"Of course I remember, as long as I am expelled from the Louvre, our marriage contract will automatically be voided, and our two families have also agreed, but I will not be expelled, just look at it," Ye Feng pretended that he would rather die than surrender.

"Hmph! With your cultivation level, how can you make waves? I'm just here to remind you, don't forget, let's go, Senior Brother," Xiao Ya said to the man behind him.

The man left no trace, and winked at several powerful disciples from the outer sect.

Those disciples nodded and looked at Ye Feng, full of hostility.

Ye Feng didn't care, this time he was going to show a little bit of strength so that he wouldn't be kicked out of the Louvre.

He has no plans to go to the inner gate. There are so many people in the inner gate that it is not convenient for him to search. Unlike him in the outer gate, almost no one comes close to his two acres of land, because the place where he lives is the worst in the entire Louvre. The place.

"Shh!"

At this time, an old man suddenly appeared on the martial stage, and this old man had a majestic expression on his face.

"Look, the elders of the outer sect have appeared. This is a big shot, and I don't usually see them at all," said a disciple with an excited face.

"I believe you should be very clear about the rules. You are not allowed to kill people or use despicable methods. This is a competition between fellow sects. The top ten will enter the inner sect, and the bottom ten will be directly expelled from the Louvre. I hope you will do well." So," the elder of the outer sect finished speaking, flew lightly to the sky above the Wutai, sat there, and supervised it himself.

Around the martial stage, four outer sect deacons appeared again, and the martial arts competition proceeded.

"Start now! Disciples whose names I have read, please come to the stage!"

"Xingze! Junluo!"

"Hahaha, the first one is the trash Xingzhe, and he will definitely lose immediately."

Ye Feng stepped onto the martial stage gently, and the one who took the stage with Ye Feng was a strong man with very well-developed muscles, and his cultivation was at the late stage of the ancient gods.

"I'll kill you with one punch!"

Jun Luo roared and punched Ye Feng with a punch.

"what!"

Ye Feng pretended to be scared, and when his fist was about to hit his face, he suddenly squatted down.

"Ok?"

Jun Luo's fist lost its target, and he ran forward uncontrollably.

Taking this opportunity, Ye Feng quickly kicked Jun Luo's ass.

"Pfft!"

Jun Luo fell off the Wutai.

(End of this chapter)