Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Elder martial brother Yao, this is the grudge between elder martial brother ye and elder martial brother bu. I'm afraid it's bad for you to intervene out of thin air?"

Yuan Ning's small face was tight and cold.

She has a plan in her mind. Since the competition stipulates that Wang Jing can't participate in the competition, Ye Feng can just avoid the war. It's not a shame.

"There is no fairness in this treaty."

"Elder martial brother Bu condescends to fight. Even if he wins, he will be said to be a bully. He is just a factotum disciple from the city. He is immoral and incompetent. How can he deserve to pollute elder martial brother Bu's reputation."

"So this war... Was taken over by me. Even if I lost under my hand, the boy surnamed ye... Is proud enough."

Yao Yifeng's eyes shot a trace of gloom, and his voice was even colder and terrible. He flicked a rune and went straight to the real face door of Yuanning.

"This is my messenger. On the day of the competition, let the boy surnamed ye come to me. I... condescend to take him in."

Yao Yifeng said a few words, listening to the sweeping door, the people were furious.

This guy is too arrogant. Moreover, he clearly took a lot of Yuan Li with him in the Rune of Yuan Ning. With Yuan Ning's cultivation, he might not be able to catch it at all and lose a big face.

This is a blatant bullying to the door, giving them a threat.

Ding!

When the rune shot several feet in front of yuan Ningzhen, it made a sudden sound and flew back.

At the same time, an indifferent voice came from the building.

"What kind of cat and dog barks all the time and makes people rest early in the morning? It's really... Disappointing!"

At the entrance of the hall, Ye Feng walked out leisurely with his hands behind him.

Yao Yifeng, with a slightly cold face, reached out to catch the rune. For a moment, his body was staggered. The strength of the rune was extremely great, which shocked his palm a little.

"Are you Ye Feng?"

The yuan force in his body shook and scattered the dark strength on the rune. He didn't move. After standing firm, he looked at Ye Feng.

"Yes, it's you broken hearts."

After picking his eyebrows, Ye Feng said indifferently, "I've heard what you said. If you want to do it for bu Jing salamander, I'll help you. In the competition, I'll warm you up first."

"As for my qualification, don't worry. I'm Ye Feng. Since I promised to take part in the competition, I'm bound to stand on the challenge platform."

"Now, take these bastards... Get out."

Without even looking at each other, Ye Feng waved his hand like a fly.

Yao Yifeng's face flashed a sinister smell. It was just a few terrible smells from the building, which forced him to resist the impulse to take a deep breath. After taking a deep breath, he shouted coldly: "OK, in the hegemony competition, you will pay a price for your arrogance today!"

"At that time, those experts who support you can't mind meddling."

"I'll give you the same. I'll never be merciful to you who always feel superior. Wash your neck and wait for me to kill you."

Yao Yifeng, who didn't get any cheap money, left with a cold hum and brushed his sleeve.

Zhong Ziqi and others hurried behind him, afraid to stay a little longer.

When the party left for half an hour, the commotion at the sweeping door slowly stopped. After such a fuss, no one was still in the mood to practice. He just felt aggrieved and angry, and shouted around Ye Feng.

"It's bullying. Let's go to the inner sect elders and ask them to give us justice!"

"Yes, we are also disciples of the Diyuan sect. Why should we be bullied!"

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After a period of hard cultivation, the overall strength of the factotum disciples soared, and their character was not as timid as before. If they had been in the past, they would never have said such words.

Ye Feng smiled and waved his hand, indicating that everyone was quiet.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the duel between Xia and bu Jing salamander and Yao Yifeng belongs to the personal gratitude and resentment between the disciples. The sect will never interfere easily."

When they heard the speech, their faces darkened.

That's true.

But then, Ye Feng cheered and said in a loud voice: "we need to remember that the world of martial arts, the law of the jungle, this is a topic that can never be changed. If you want not to be bullied, you can only make continuous progress and improve your strength."

"The best way for those who bully us to step on our heads is to slap them over, and then step on one foot."

"Younger martial brother ye, are you sure to defeat Bu Jing salamander?"

Only yuan Ningzhen on one side walked to Ye Feng's side and asked quietly.

Different from other disciples, she and Wang Yuwei have seen Ye Feng's means and know that Yao Yifeng is not Ye Feng's opponent. They can only frighten the salamander and make them fear.

"Not sure, but not without."

After a little meditation, Ye Feng wondered, "elder martial sister Ningzhen, do you have any tricks?"

There was a little hesitation on his face. Yuan Ning really came forward and almost stuck Ye Feng's ear on his mouth. He said cunningly, "you can choose to preserve your strength in the war with Yao Yifeng. In this way... You can make the step startled salamander underestimate the enemy, and maybe you can get the upper hand."

Ye Feng smiled bitterly in his heart, but nodded on the surface.

He knows that Yuan Ning is really for his own good, but for experts, this advantage is too reluctantly. He has only real strength to frighten salamanders.

"Elder martial sister Ning Zhen, I appreciate your concern. However, if I sweep the floor and want to rise, I will face all kinds of threats. If I don't climb the peak, I don't dare to surpass it, and it will always be difficult to make great progress."

"Therefore, even if I lose in the hands of Bu Jing salamander, I will let the whole disciples see it with their own eyes. Not everyone can bully us when we sweep the floor!"

He stood up slowly and straightened his body, raised his arms, and looked as awe inspiring as a mountain.

The sonorous voice of the words shocked the floor sweeping disciple's body and showed a little shame on his face.

"Well said."

"Good job, boss Ye."

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Ye Feng said a few words. As soon as he swept the door, the people were excited and in high interest. He couldn't help shouting.

"Shit, younger martial brother Ye is right. All the time, the factotum disciples are not qualified to participate in the hegemony competition. Even if they lose, they sweep the floor."

Wang Yuwei jumped down the steps step by step, full of ambition.

Looking at the fighting people, Ye Feng felt a little relieved and quietly pulled over yuan Ningzhen and said, "elder martial sister Ningzhen, we must not relax our cultivation during this time. I'm afraid there are many eyes staring at us in the sect. Next, younger martial brother, I'm going to enter the Sutra ashram and improve my cultivation as much as possible before the competition."

"Outside, it's up to you..."

Looking at Ye Feng with concern, yuan Ningzhen finally nodded again.

After everyone's mood calmed down a lot, Ye Feng left the factotum building, exchanged two religious talismans in the Mingwen hall, and stepped into the inner door.

He did not choose to enter the Sutra ashram directly, but went to the direction of the huge temple group at the inner door.

Although Ye Feng entered the inner door several times, it was the first time for Ye Feng to come here. There was a sweet smell everywhere along the way. There were fragrant medicinal fields, verdant trees and ancient trees that could participate in the clouds. There were powerful war pets from time to time.

Compared with the outer courtyard, the yuan force here is rich and pure, which is very suitable for cultivation.

Stone platforms for cultivation are scattered everywhere in the temple. Many inner disciples sit with their hands together, emitting powerful yuan force fluctuations all over their body.

Ye Feng's clothes attracted a lot of strange eyes. The Diyuan sect had strict rules. Even external disciples were rarely qualified to enter and leave the inner gate. Why is there a worker today?