Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The elder's seat on the stage.

"Elders, how about my disciple?" Qian Zhong couldn't help laughing and his face was full of satisfaction.

"Sikong Changsheng's strength is stronger than all the disciples in this meeting. It's really rare to have such a talent for cultivation. He can be called a once-in-a-century genius in Xuanzong." an elder nearby smiled and said.

"Sikong Changsheng won the first place in this conference. It's no problem to enter the inner door."

Another elder followed and flattered, completely ignoring Ye Feng who was still standing on the stage.

Xuan Yizong's inner disciples have a high position and weight, and their status is not much lower than that of other elders. Now they flatter Sikong Changsheng and Qian Zhong, which is naturally better than after he wins.

"Su Jianxian, I have to say that your disciple is really passable, but it is still a little worse than my disciple Sikong Changsheng."

With a proud smile on his face, Qian Zhong turned to see bachelor su.

Although it is laughing, the irony in the discourse is self-evident.

"The outcome is not divided, and the winner is still unknown." Su said faintly.

"Hum! You still think Ye Feng can win?" Qian Zhong said coldly, "why don't we gamble again? How about Feiyun steel?"

Since he lost Feiyun steel to bachelor Su, Qian Zhong hasn't slept well and is always thinking about how to win back.

Mr. Su also smiled and said, "Feiyun steel is a rare tool refining material. Can Qian Changlao take out any precious things to bet with me?"

Qian Zhong's face was livid. He slapped on the table and said, "is this enough?"

Seeing the things on the table, many elders took a breath.

"This... This is the star lock?!"

"Elder Qian, this can't be used. Xingliangsuo is your family's ancestral treasure, but it can't be used as a bet!"

Several elders who made friends with him gave advice one after another.

The Star Libra lock is a powerful defense magic weapon. Its defense ability is very strong. It can block the fatal blow of the strong in the middle of the holy land.

In addition, the Star Libra lock has a very special ability to shield the breath of the carrier.

After taking it, the strong below the divine realm cannot view the cultivation accomplishments of the user.

This magic weapon, which combines defense and concealment, is the most precious treasure handed down by elder Qian's ancestors. Even elder Qian himself rarely takes it out and uses it.

"Why? Mr. Su is afraid of losing and dare not gamble?" Qian Zhong sneered at Mr. Su when he saw that he was silent.

"Bet on it. If Ye Feng wins, the star lock belongs to me. If Ye Feng loses, take Feiyun steel back!" Bachelor Su nodded.

When they made a bet, the other side.

"I don't want to take advantage of you. I'll wait for you for half an hour."

After defeating Mo Chengkong, Sikong Changsheng said faintly to Ye Feng.

"No!"

Ye Feng shook his head, put the short iron bar across his chest and said with a smile:

"Half yuan is enough to defeat you."

"Come on!"

In fact, when Sikong Changsheng dealt with Mo Chengkong just now, he was already recovering his strength.

Ye Feng didn't rush to do it first, but waited for Sikong Changsheng to do it. After all, he didn't understand Sikong Changsheng's real strength. He rushed to do it, but became more passive.

"Really crazy!"

Sikong Changsheng also didn't care. He smiled faintly, then his sleeve was raised, "Shua Shua", and nine black nails appeared in front of him.

"My nine divine nails, called nine star soul chasing nails, are specially used to restrain meat body repair. Ye Feng, you should be careful!"

Even if they are as arrogant as him, even if they are both standing in the challenge arena and are destined to be opponents, Sikong Changsheng has a feeling of pity for Ye Feng since seeing Ye Feng's knife just now.

This is the sympathy between experts.

It is true that the gifted strong are destined to be lonely all their life. They have no friends around them, and even few can become their enemies.

Ye Feng's strength has been affirmed by Sikong Changsheng and is qualified to become his real opponent.

Therefore, Sikong Changsheng didn't look at Ye Feng with the eyes of those people before.

"Whoosh..."

The nine star soul chasing nail suspended in front of him turned into nine black lights and shot at Ye Feng.

Before the attack, Ye Feng felt an unprecedented suffocation.

This is suffocation from the depths of the soul.

The nine star soul chasing nail is a spiritual weapon specially used to restrain physical cultivation. It has great lethality to the warrior's divine knowledge and soul.

Although Ye Feng's flesh is strong, it can't volatilize under the nine star soul chasing nail.

He immediately displayed Kunpeng's nine day body method, moving quickly and changing directions, trying to avoid the pursuit of the nine star soul chasing nail.

But soon, he found that it was futile to do so. The nine star soul chasing nail seemed to have locked his soul breath.

"You can't run away!"

Sikong Changsheng laughed and made a move in his hand. The nine star soul chasing nail was inspired at the same time. He no longer pursued Ye Feng, but hung in front of Ye Feng in nine directions, blocking all his retreat.

"Come on, let me see how strong your sword moves can be?"

Sikong Changsheng looked at Ye Feng from a distance. He looked forward to Ye Feng's blow.

The duel between real experts doesn't need to be too fancy. Just one move and half is enough to win.

Ye Feng's body now has only half yuan force, and he can sacrifice another knife at most.

If Sikong Changsheng cannot be defeated with this sabre, he will be defeated.

Sikong Changsheng obviously understood this, so he had been waiting.

Wait and see how strong Ye Feng's knife is.

"Good!"

"Since you want to see my knife moves, I'll help you."

Ye Feng smiled.

For such an opponent as Sikong Changsheng, he also had a strong sense of war in his heart.

To fight such an opponent, only by sacrificing one's maximum combat power is to respect him.

The short iron stick was slowly held to his chest by Ye Feng. An invisible power penetrated through it and slowly dispersed out, covering the whole challenge arena in an instant.

The audience saw that Ye Feng raised the short iron bar again, and many people couldn't help retreating one after another.

The elders also looked dignified. Even Li Jiutian, who had been calm and calm, stared at Ye Feng closely.

Everyone's attention was focused on Ye Feng and looked forward to his knife.

"Sikong Changsheng, no matter what the result is, you are an opponent worthy of Ye's respect."

"The secret of the supreme sword, the second sword, fight all sides!"

Ye Feng's body stood upright, and an unprecedented spirit of killing suddenly burst out on him.

In an instant, Yuan Li burst like a flood and rushed out for thousands of miles.

As soon as the idea of killing came out, not only the whole martial arts field, but also the whole main court was shrouded in it.

Under this slaughter, the onlookers under the stage felt that it was like a sharp knife in front of them.

The cold fear rose from the soles of their feet to the forehead.

For a moment, many people began to tremble.

And several elders on the stage couldn't help taking a breath.

They all felt the horror of Ye Feng's knife.

Before the knife came out, it was frightening.