The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

Chapter 373 I'm going to come with a big ticket!

Chapter 373 I'm Ready To Get A Big One!
After waiting for several minutes, the host on the high stage came out to speak, Ye Feng could only look up slightly, and said with a smile: "Host, can I announce the result now? If the result is still undetermined, then I will make another move! "

If he makes another move, then the five so-called heroes of the ancient martial arts sect may not be as simple as being injured. According to the rules and regulations of the Martial Arts Conference, a certain proportion of deaths is allowed. If you beat someone to death, no one will be able to hold them accountable.

At this time, the leader of the Hundred Flowers Sect couldn't sit still any longer, he stood up and shouted: "Zhao Gongming, what are you still doing, quickly announce the result!"

Zhao Gongming couldn't help but shook his head and smiled slightly after hearing this, and immediately said loudly: "I announce that in this competition, Ye Feng of Tianyong Pavilion wins, the two outstanding disciples of Hundred Flowers Sect, Shushan Mingzong and Buddhist disciples lose, and they will be eliminated one by one!"

It wasn't until his words fell that the entire venue erupted suddenly. No one thought that Ye Feng was victorious in the end despite being one against five, and what was even more unexpected was that he won so easily.

None of the people present were idiots, they could clearly see that Ye Feng didn't use all his fighting power in the battle just now, so how strong is he?
No one knows how far his real combat power is, but one thing is for sure, the current combat power of Ye Feng, the king of the north, is enough to instantly kill the powerhouses of the Divine Dao Realm below the third stage of the Divine Dao Realm. God Realm, may not dare to say that it can compete with it.

At this time, in the northwest of the meeting place, a group of warriors with white cloth strips tied on their foreheads, wearing samurai uniforms, and each holding a samurai sword, is actually not accurate to say that they are warriors, it is more appropriate to say they should be ninjas. The man is from Fusang, an island country to the east of Xuanyuan Kingdom, and belongs to the inner disciple of Fusang Sword Saint Palace.

Fusang Sword Saint Palace is the sacred place in the hearts of Fusang ninjas. Ye Feng not only made a huge mistake in the spirit of Fusang ninjas, but even took back the Yaodao Village, which was inherited from the Juggernaut Palace. The border is suspended in the northern base camp, so the Northern King Ye Feng and the Sword Saint Palace are already in an endless situation. All the ninja warriors in Fusang can't wait to pull the Northern King Ye Feng's skin and drink the Northern King Ye Feng's blood.

Of course, the ninja warriors that Ye Feng came into contact with before cannot be regarded as the top power of the Juggernaut Palace, and the Fuso Ryoma family is just one of the forces in the Juggernaut Palace.

"Okamoto Matsuki, what do you think of Ye Feng, the king of the north? Can you compete with him?" A Fuso warrior with a mustache and short stature but very fat and strong suddenly asked in a cold voice.

Next to him was a master old man with a black beard on his upper lip. After hearing this, he pondered for a while, then shook his head and gritted his teeth: "I'm ashamed, this kid is too strong, I can't compete, I'm afraid only It was only by dispatching the guardians of the Holy Land Mountain that they were able to kill him!"

The samurai who spoke earlier said: "Yeah, judging from the strength this kid showed just now, 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, our previous plan It has to change!"

"I won't mention this matter now. After all, the emperor of Xuanyuan Kingdom is acting, and everything must be cautious. Ye Feng, the northern king of Xuanyuan Kingdom, is too talented. He is only twenty-five or sixteen. Kill him, otherwise once he breaks through to the Divine Dao Realm, he will be invincible!"

When Okamoto Matsuki said this, he gritted his teeth again and said in a low voice: "I can't act rashly this time. After I go back, I have to invite the adults from the Holy Land Mountain to go to the northern border in person and take over the Holy Land Mountain Sword Saint Palace." The Holy Sword Village is being brought back!"

At the same time, at the southern end of the venue, there was a group of tall and burly exotic men from the Snow Wolf Country in the north. A handsome young man in his early thirties suddenly said coldly. Said: "This son's talent is really terrifying. If he sits in the northern border of Xuanyuan Kingdom for one day, I will not be able to move south while waiting for the snow wolf cavalry. This son must die, and he must be eradicated as soon as possible!"

The person who spoke was Max, the general of the royal court in the current Snow Wolf Kingdom. Although Max was young, because last time Gai Jiuyou entered the Snow Wolf Kingdom alone and killed the general of the Snow Wolf Kingdom, William Twelve. As a result, Max reluctantly took the position of general with the support of the chief assistant Richard.

Of course, the interior of the royal court in the holy capital of Xuelang Kingdom is not monolithic. In fact, the entire royal court can be roughly divided into two parts. The king of the wolf country is headed.

Logically speaking, Richard, the chief assistant of Xuelang Kingdom, controls the country's ministers' political affairs and diplomacy, while the general of the royal family, Max, controls the military power, and he can completely lift the king up. There is another party in Snow Wolf Country that is even more powerful.

Although there are not many people in this side, they are undoubtedly the strongest in Snow Wolf Country, and their status is also the highest. That is the lineage of Ascetic Monks. Of course, Ascetic Monks are just what Xuanyuan Country calls them. One branch is called the Prayer Sect. According to the literal meaning of Prayer, they are able to communicate with the gods between heaven and earth, and they are representatives of gods, and they are actually priests.

For example, Gai Jiuyou broke into the Xuelang Kingdom earlier and single-handedly killed the people of the Xuelang Kingdom, and even the royal general William Twelve was beheaded. When many soldiers of the Xuelang Kingdom were about to collapse in despair, The ascetic monk stood up and beat Gai Jiuyou back.

The royal general Max sneered and said: "Now, the three countries in the south of Xuanyuan Kingdom have assembled their forces at the border, and the war will start in about a day or two. At this time, if I add another fire, the whole Xuanyuan The country is bound to face enemies from the north and the south!"

Sitting below General Wang Ting was a counselor with white beard and hair. This counselor was obviously a priest who prayed to God. He said in a cold voice, "Now that the Northern King Ye Feng has shown such tyrannical fighting power, I am afraid it will not be easy to deal with. What's more, his northern border army should not be underestimated. According to the old man, if we want to completely wipe it out, we must also unite with the forces of Fusang Sword Saint Palace and persuade them to take action together. In addition, there are also Western blood clan forces !"

"That's right, if Fusang Sword Saint Palace and the Western Blood Race join in, then our strength will definitely be greatly enhanced, but what you said just reminded me that besides that, we still need to work a little bit inside Xuanyuan Kingdom . " The court general Max said with a strange smile.

"The internal operation of Xuanyuan Kingdom, how does it work?" the praying man asked in a low voice, obviously he didn't quite understand the power and faction disputes in Xuanyuan Kingdom.

General Max of the Royal Court sneered and said: "You really think that there is an incomparable unity and harmony among the senior officials of the Xuanyuan Kingdom. As far as I know, it doesn't seem to be as harmonious as it seems on the surface."

The pastor was worthy of being a counselor, he understood immediately, nodded immediately and said: "I understand, you can leave this matter to me, and I will handle it, although it will not be enough to tell Guaranteed that the Palace of the General of Xuanyuan Kingdom will do it behind your back." That boy of the Northern King will use a knife, but there is still a great deal of confidence in turning a blind eye to the Xuanyuan State General's Mansion when necessary."

"Once the war starts, it is enough to ensure that the General's Mansion will not intervene in support. At that time, this general can guarantee that the so-called Northern King Ye Feng will definitely die!"

When General Max said this, he secretly sighed again: "In fact, the most sure thing is that we can persuade the so-called ancient martial monks in Xuanyuan Kingdom. If we can persuade them to join forces with us at the same time, then we will be even more sure. !"

The counselor who prayed to the gods looked at the area on the other side of the nine ancient martial arts sects of Xuanyuan Kingdom, and immediately said secretly: "I can do a little work on this matter, but I am really not sure, after all, these ancient warriors in Xuanyuan Kingdom have relatively It's weird, and we don't have much contact with them."

At this moment, not far away from the forces of the Western Blood Race, two people were walking towards them. General Max couldn't help laughing when he saw this, and grinned: "Look at them coming, use Xuanyuan Kingdom In other words, it is Cao Cao, this Cao Cao is here, this is really God help me, from this point of view, the sky is really going to destroy this Northern King Ye Feng, if you want to blame all this, you can only blame him for being too high-profile and arrogant Outstanding!"

Speaking of this, the two suddenly burst into laughter.

Besides, at this time, Ye Feng had already arrived under the ring with a slight swipe of his figure, and returned to his own area.

Hong Qingyan walked over immediately, and said with a smile: "Brother Ye is really getting stronger and stronger, this is really great!"

For the current Hong Qingyan, the stronger Ye Feng was and the higher her status, the more inferior she felt. Sweeping away, the current her was finally able to walk a little parallel with Ye Feng.

Boss Cao immediately gave a thumbs up, laughed loudly and said, "Wow, you're such a good boy. I didn't expect you to be so tyrannical in just half a month. This really surprised me."

Ye Feng couldn't help laughing and said: "Tell me, how much did you earn this time, probably enough for your coffin?"

Boss Cao kept hecking and didn't answer, but instead asked: "That young man in white, in addition to the one from the Taoist sect, the Confucian sect of the Shengfu also has a strong one, are you sure about these guys, tell me Tell me in private, I'm going to get a big one!"

Ye Feng shook his head slightly and smiled: "Except for the one in white, you can bet on the rest as you like, but the next one will be the duel between Zhang Wenyuan and that guy. I believe that after the two of them fight, I will have an idea."

"Well, 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 is very fashionable and even non-mainstream. People would think that he was a businessman, but it would never have occurred to him that such an old man was actually the ruler of the Xing Tian Division of Xuanyuan Kingdom.

At this moment, Zhao Gongming announced that Zhang Wenyuan will face off against the young man in white next!
(End of this chapter)

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