Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Ning Shentong, go to the city to make a ruling. Can you hear it clearly?"

The Star City Lord smiled lightly and looked at Ye Feng proudly.

Ning Shentong twitched violently in the corners of his eyes, threw his sleeves and sat back on the platform. Even if he ate the bear heart and leopard courage, he didn't dare to challenge the special envoy to the city on the spot.

"Timothy, what are you counting on? Don't you announce the result soon?"

The leisurely Star City Lord looked at Ding Mo, and his eyes were a little cold.

The three factions of extreme fire Castle dared to use such vicious means in the city competition, which made him angry in his heart; And this Ding Mo, regardless of his years of trust and cultivation, actually took refuge in the three factions and a nest of snakes and mice, which makes the Star City Master feel a little angry.

Dingmo with a overcast face was stared at by the city Lord's sharp arrow, and his body trembled. He looked at Ye Feng with a smile at the corner of his mouth, like being owed tens of millions of top-grade spirit stones, and his angry nose was about to smoke.

The broken body on the ground is the chip he used to threaten Ye Feng, but... The result is just the opposite of what he thought.

Xu Jing killed banbu Wang Jing with five heavy blows. Up to now... He can't fully believe it.

In Ye Feng's mocking smile, Ding Mo suddenly felt a cold. The other party looked into his eyes as if he were looking at a dead man.

Yes!

I'm a strong king!

Almost instinctively, Ding Modan was urged by Tanaka Yuanli and almost rushed out of the body.

"Qinghua is so violent that even steward Ding is stimulated? I think steward Ding should carefully control his yuan power..."

Ye Feng's faint voice was very insipid, but it sounded like thunder to Ding mo. he just felt that the virtual world boy in front of him was more and more like a poisonous snake.

Even a trace of Yuan force fluctuation in your body can be easily perceived by the other party.

"Hum, I'm the host... Can you guess at will?"

After a quick cover up, Ding Mo quickly turned around and announced loudly: "in this competition, Ye Feng, the city Lord, won three games in a row and directly... Entered the finals."

"Good!"

"I'm really proud of my Lord's residence..."

"Genius Ye is so powerful. If I were a woman, I would marry him!"

"Ha ha, your honor, I'm afraid that if you are a woman, men all over the world will be single..."

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Many disciples of the city Lord's residence were so cool that they were five body comfortable and happier than their promotion. They were full of worship when they looked at Ye Feng, both men and women.

This time, Ye Feng doesn't exist. The city Lord's residence won the contest and entered the finals. I'm afraid it will be killed and humiliated... This is something that any martial artist in the city Lord's residence doesn't want to see

Ye Feng, who had adjusted his clothes, walked slowly towards the edge of the martial arts competition field and was qualified to enter the finals. There was no need to continue the competition. He also changed from a participant to a spectator on the high platform and watched the selection among many disciples of the remaining major forces.

However... At the moment when he was about to leave, suddenly, Ye Feng's steps stiffened. In his mind, there was an extremely dim breath rising, which immediately made Ye Feng's face coagulate, and then... Infinite joy rippled on his face.

Because in perception, Yuan Ling, who had slept for a long time, showed some signs of awakening.

This is a great event beyond Ye Feng's expectation

"Old man, are you finally waking up?"

Ye Feng almost cried out in surprise if he was not afraid of being noticed by the semi holy strong.

After all, when he was transferred to the divine force, all the treasures accumulated in the past have been destroyed. Yuan Ling, the flame Lion King and the magic dance witch, the three powerful helpers who are very beneficial to him, are either exhausted or fall into a deep sleep of promotion.

If the yuan spirit recovers, why do you fear the general King's realm? Even if you prefer the semi saint of divine power, I'm afraid it can't pose a threat to you?

This is too much help for him to survive in the dangerous Shenwu continent.

However

To Ye Feng's dismay, the breath only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared quickly.

"Old man, are you kidding me?"

Ye Feng used his mental power to summon, but there was no response.

Could it be that the anger aroused by Qinghua just now caused the reaction of Yuanling? After all, Ye Feng knows that Yuanling is extremely restrained from many negative effects. All kinds of evil things are rare supplements here.

Just respond.

Therefore, the recovery of Yuanling should be within this period of time.

As soon as he read this, Ye Feng's disappointment turned into expectation again. With a slight smile of joy in his mouth, he returned to his seat on the high platform

"The game... Continue!"

Seeing the boiling crowd around, Ding Mo broke his drink, raised his hand to erase the traces left by the war between the two sides in the competition field and let the game continue.

"Zhou Ruoyun of Juling sword sect, who dares to compete with me for life and death?"

An arrogant figure appeared on the stage. Zhou Ruoyun held a long sword with one hand and looked at the four sides of the stands proudly, like a little peacock with a raised tail.

"Yo... I stood up at this time. Where was your Juling sword sect just now?"

"Hey, ye Tiancai is finished. The monkey is called the king. He thinks he is invincible in the world..."

"Don't forget that there are finals..."

Laughter continued to spread from all corners. Hearing that Zhou Ruoyun, who was already cold and arrogant, had an iron face. She glanced angrily around and scolded: "those who have no courage will only hide behind and talk nonsense. If they have the ability, they will stand up and try my aunt's sword!"

"Hum... Why not try!"

A figure rushed out of the high platform of the city Lord's residence and stood in the competition field.

The city Lord's residence was humiliated just now. Fortunately, Ye Feng saved the scene for them. Now other younger generation disciples naturally want to breathe out.

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On one side of the high platform, Ye Feng, who was half squinting, was not very interested in the competition of this level in the field. His eyes swept over Ning Shentong, Mo ruthless and other experts from time to time.

But the more he looked, the more surprised Ye Feng was.

Looking at Ning Shentong's previous performance, Qinghua should be a trump card specially used to deal with himself... However, now that Qinghua is dead, Mo ruthless and others don't show much anxiety.

That doesn't make sense!

Ye Feng felt a little bad in his heart. He vaguely felt that this matter would not end so easily today.

Extreme fire Castle sent Qinghua out in front of the whole Xingguang city and the special envoy to the city. People with a clear eye can see through the meaning at a glance.

The three sects... Are about to uncover the last layer of membrane and completely tear their skin with the city Lord's house.

Maybe they will do it soon

It should be so. Anyway, if you want to break the jar and fall, compared with the Star City Lord and even the whole city Lord's house, Ye Feng's weight of a five fold martial artist in an empty environment is not enough. If major events are successful, the city Lord's house will be destroyed, and the city Lord of Xingguang city will be replaced. Ye Feng will die if he has 100 lives.

If things fail, the three factions of extreme fire castle will suffer. If so, why should they care too much?

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