Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

On the day of Gaogang, just when the people were impatient, the thin, white Yan Xifeng finally appeared in front of the people.

Ye Feng and Yan Siya followed.

At the moment, most of the people gathered at wushuangfeng are just disciples of the inner and outer schools of each peak. Even if the elder level masters secretly think about wushuangfeng, they hide in the dark with their identity and will not appear in front of the public openly. Therefore, the order at the scene is relatively chaotic.

However, as soon as several principals appeared, the field immediately quieted down.

Everyone is very interested to hear what Yan Xifeng wants to announce. Even after seeing Yan Siya's graceful posture, many martial artists began to look forward to wushuangfeng's "martial arts competition and marriage".

"Thank you for your honor. Today we are here to announce a great event. A good news!" Yan Xifeng's voice was a little excited.

Although I didn't see the faces of those opponents, Lord Yan Xifeng knew their character well. At the moment, he must exist around wushuangfeng and wait for a good play.

Seeing his look and tone, the onlookers blew up. It seems that it is somewhat different from what they discussed just now.

What happened to wushuangfeng?

Is it difficult

Looking at Ye Feng and Yan Siya standing behind master Yan Xifeng, many martial artists are full of envy and hatred towards Ye Feng.

The bad old man must have married his daughter to the suckling boy next to him.

But... Is this a big deal? Good news? It's a crime to waste people and money. Tell the whole sect to come here?

You have no double peaks and no wine!

However, what Yan Xifeng said next made all the martial artists feel incredible, and everyone showed a frightened face.

"After my unparalleled disciple Ye Feng entered the Tianlong secret territory, he went through thousands of hardships and pressed the four young talents. Fortunately, he didn't lose his life and finally became the son of this luck..."

There was a little noise at the scene, but as soon as Yan Xifeng finished, there was no sound in the dark crowd and became extremely quiet.

A moment later, I don't know who was the first to laugh. Suddenly, there was a roaring laughter in the crowd, and the sarcastic laughter spread all over the foothills like a virus. The scene of thousands of people laughing together is very spectacular. For these ten thousand Jue Zongwu people, Lord Yan Xifeng just told the funniest joke in the world.

"Crazy..."

"Are you kidding? The boy without Shuangfeng has become the son of luck. Do you think it's possible?"

"I heard that wushuangfeng couldn't take out even a hair from the materials collected in the secret place a few days ago. Old man Yan, you didn't come to make us laugh!"

"If that boy is lucky, I'm one of the four geniuses..."

"Lord Yan Feng, did you just call us here to talk about this? Hum, it's boring..."

The laughter soon died down, replaced by a voice of accountability. Everyone felt that they had been fooled by wushuangfeng.

Yan Xifeng's face remained calm. After a slight cough, Yuan Li was used in his mouth. For a time, the sound was like rolling thunder in the sky and spread to the foot of the whole mountain: "The leader of this peak will not talk casually. The son of Qiyun is more than a title. The final reward is a purple Qiyun bead. The energy source continuously overflows and diffuses Qiyun to improve the level concentration of vitality. With this pearl, we can improve our martial arts accomplishments faster!"

Although what he said was like a model, most martial artists did not believe that wushuangfeng disciples could become "children of luck", and the scene was still noisy.

"There's nothing to say, Lord Yan Feng. Since you say there are 'Purple Qi beads' to improve vitality, take them out and have a look! If there are, we believe it."

“……”

Yan Xi looked around and felt that there were several more strong and violent breath in the crowd.

Bai Wangtian, the leader of Mingguang peak, and Bai Baotian, the elder, even took off their hiding and hung in the air, waiting for the development below with a cold face.

He smiled, pointed a little, and Ye Feng shouted, "this is the genius who pressed the 'four little geniuses' to help wanjuezong recapture the' son of luck '. I have no Shuangfeng elite disciple Ye Feng. Let's applaud and encourage."

There was a moment of silence. Everyone looked at Yan Xifeng and Ye Feng like a fool. They were not moved by his words at all. At this time, Wu Xiaoyu suddenly raised his hands and clapped vigorously.

Driven by her, there was sparse applause at last.

"Ye Feng, just take out the Qi luck beads and show them to open their eyes."

To the surprise of those martial artists who thought master Yan Xifeng was crazy, with master Yan Xifeng's command, Ye Feng behind him took a step forward. He really stretched out his hand in his storage ring and took out a bright ball with blue and purple color.

In an instant, the majestic vitality surged, and the vigorous Qi spread around the nearby area for several miles. The martial artists in this area instantly felt that they were wrapped in a piece of powerful energy. Although the vitality concentration was not as high as that of the void fairy world, the level of vitality was higher than that of the vitality inside.

Some disciples who had just returned from the Tianlong secret place immediately screamed: "there is nothing wrong. It is really vigorous Qi! And it is still a very pure power of Qi..."

"God... Is it true?"

Without these people's reminding, many martial artists have begun to capture the vigorous Qi in the void. At this moment, in addition to being surprised at the powerful energy contained in these Qi, the eyes of these people looking at Yan Xifeng and Ye Feng have completely changed.

From the original contempt and disdain, it has become desire and fanaticism, as well as greed and jealousy.

People die for wealth, birds die for food.

Martial artists can do anything to strengthen themselves.

Seeing that the desired effect had been achieved, Yan Xifeng winked at Ye Feng. Ye Feng nodded slightly and quickly took back the purple air transport bead.

The energy in the void fades instantly.

The scene was filled with discontent.

"Take it out and absorb it for us..."

"That's right. Now that you've taken it out, don't take it back so quickly. What are you trying to do? To whet your appetite?"

"Hum... We are all children of the same clan. We have to share good things. If we want to swallow them alone, we don't agree..."

“……”

The wolf like eyes stared at Ye Feng, and some even mentioned their vitality. There was a big disagreement and rushed up.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng showed a trace of prudence in his expression, and Yan Siya was even more attentive. On the contrary, Yan Xifeng still looked like a cloud and light wind, and didn't pay attention to the greedy and fanatical eyes of countless people around him