Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The wind is long and the face is ugly.

Elder Feng likes Ye Feng very much. After all, the latter is a disciple of the outer court. He has strong strength and high talent. He also has face.

If he is an ordinary person, even an elite in the inner door, he can favor one or two, but it is difficult at present.

In addition to the identity of the inscription master, qingzhenyi is also the head of the snare, and the organization of the snare has a relationship with the "Yuan alliance".

Everyone knows that the whole clan of Di yuan sect is trying to win a good place at the inscription Normal University.

Childe yuan, as a nominal figure of the di yuan sect, is the only hope. Even if there are several core dignitaries in the inner door, they should be protected.

Perhaps childe yuan won't ask about the little things of "Yuan alliance", but who can ensure it? If he asks, he'll be... In big trouble.

"Ye Feng, do you want to compare the technique of inscriptions or compare your martial arts accomplishments with this young master?"

Coughing twice, elder Feng looked up at Ye Feng. When asking, he specially named the identity of Qing Zhenyi... Master Qing.

Ye Feng's heart moved. Elder Feng obviously wanted to give himself a step down and let himself choose to compete in martial arts.

Although qingzhenyi is a master of four grade inscriptions, Yuan Li cultivation is only two levels of the king's realm, and it is said that it is the realm that can be broken only by stacking drugs.

Ye Feng has the ability to defeat Zhong Ziqi and may have the upper hand.

In the eyes of elder Feng, there is no chance of winning by competing with an inscription master.

"Younger martial brother, compete with him." Wang Yuwei rushed forward and said.

"Yes, wait until you pass the examination of the four grade inscription master, and then compare the inscription with him."

Yuan Ningzhen hurriedly advised.

"Hahaha, as an inscriptionist... But I dare not compare inscriptions. It's a great trick to slide the world." Qing Zhenyi laughed with provocation and arrogance in her eyes.

"Boy... Aren't you great? You dare to rob our business, but you don't have the courage to compete for inscriptions? Can it be that... The inscriptions you sell are out of class?"

"If you don't have the courage, roll back to sweep the floor with your tail in your hand as soon as possible..."

Just when Ye Feng was in some difficulty, the voice of Yuanling in his mind rang out.

"What a arrogant bastard, promise him that Benyuan Lingbao you can win."

"Really?"

Ye Feng was delighted, turned to qingzhenyi, nodded and said, "well, since master Qing is so confident in his inscriptions, I naturally want to give the master a face."

"I promise you to compete with the art of inscriptions."

When the words fell, everyone was stunned. Elder Feng, who wanted to favor Ye Feng, shook his head helplessly.

It's young after all.

Once the other party is excited, he can't stand it, but he doesn't know that he has been fooled by the other party.

With Ye Feng's approval, Qing Zhenyi's eyes twinkled with joy, his long hair soared in the air and said in a high voice, "enough kind... I'll wait for you. If I lose to you, I won't trouble your factotum disciples again."

"I'm afraid it's not enough."

"Since we have to compete, the stakes can be a little bigger."

With a smile, Ye Feng thought of Yuan Ling's words. He was full of confidence and said carelessly: "if you lose, let half of the inscription market come out and sweep the door for me. What inscription we sell has nothing to do with your net."

"What a big appetite, and I'm not afraid to die!"

Qingzhenyi sneered.

Half of the inscription market, that is an extremely large number, in which the profit is unimaginable.

"It seems that master Qing is not sure about his inscriptions. If you dare not promise, forget it. Ha ha..."

Ye Feng sneered and laughed with sarcasm.

"Why don't you dare? I'll bet with you. Of course, for the sake of fairness, if you lose, you have to take out the corresponding chips."

The cold light in his eyes suddenly rose, and Qing Zhenyi looked fiercely and shouted, "if you lose, you will automatically give up your status as an engraver. From now on, you are not allowed to engrave another inscription."

Boom

As soon as this word came out, the whole sea of people shook.

Qing Zhenyi gambled hard enough not to let Ye Feng write inscriptions, or even let him give up his identity as an engraver?

This is to wipe out the opponent who may become a strong enemy once and for all.

Ye Feng has been fooled once and will not be fooled again.

However, the situation was beyond everyone's expectation again. Ye Feng smiled carelessly and said to elder Feng, "OK! It's a deal, elder Feng, please give a witness and preside over this competition."

"Ye Feng... You... Don't be impulsive."

Elder Feng frowned.

"Please don't worry, elder. I have great confidence in my level of inscriptions. I also want to teach some frogs at the bottom of the well a lesson so that they don't treat people like people..." Ye Feng said in his spare time, glancing at qingzhenyi and others.

Their words like swords and swords fell into the ears of the people around them. It was like thunder in the dry land. Everyone's brain and melon seeds were buzzing.

There are often some exchanges and bets between engravers, usually inscriptions or instruction scrolls.

It's the first time I've seen such a big pen to determine life and death with inscriptions.

One has built up his own future and one has given up the market share of inscriptions worth billions or even tens of billions. It has to be said that this is indeed a gamble rarely seen in a century.

In particular, there is a wide gap in their status.

One is the head of the snare, the elite of the inner gate, and the famous master of four grade inscriptions.

The other is a new factotum disciple of Diyuan sect.

Ye Feng promised to compete with Qing Zhenyi for the inscription, which has surpassed everyone's imagination. If he promised to make such a bet, could it be... This person is really a dragon hiding in the sea, with a card inside information they can't imagine?

This good play... Some have seen it.

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Seeing that Ye Feng and Qing Zhenyi had no other objection, the hesitant elder Feng nodded and said calmly, "since you two have made up your mind, I won't say more."

"So... After an hour, everyone gathered at the martial arts stage. I went to the Mingwen hall to ask old NIE to give me a scroll of instructions. He would write the title himself. It must be fair and fair."

After that, he waved his long sleeve and left the scene.

Other onlookers also went to the martial arts platform.

"Younger martial brother ye, did you make a mistake? That guy is a master of four grade inscriptions. Did you agree to his bet?"

After the idle people around dispersed, the door sweepers rushed up, and Wang Yuwei, who was in front, looked even more anxious.

"Since I promised him to compete for inscriptions, I would win."

Without paying attention to the concerns in the eyes of the people, Ye Feng asked, "but I want to know how long it has been since this cow driven green vibration clothes became a master of four grade inscriptions?"