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Chapter 1931 The next battle may not be the Qian family!

"Who else... can compete with me in the genius conference!"

Ye Feng's voice exploded, like a thunder resounding in everyone's mind.

Silence, dead silence!

At the Tianjiao Conference, Ye Feng not only won, but also won very beautifully. No one would dare to have any doubts about Ye Feng!

Ye Feng fought all the way to the end and almost all the strong men fought, but Ye Feng was still the final winner!

This is the true number one genius in the martial arts world, no one can compare to it!

The eldest son of the king of the dictator, Ying Wushuang, had a little convulsed eyelids. Looking at Ye Feng standing on the stage, his expression was extremely complicated, and finally turned into a sigh: "I didn't expect that there was something in this world that could make me convinced oral.

People, I, are not as good as Ye Feng!"

"Sir Ying, you don't have to underestimate yourself. Our alien race has a strong bloodline. As long as your bloodline awakens again, how can you be the opponent of your own brother? "A alien race said in panic, fearing that Ying Wushuang would lose his ambition.

Once you lose your lofty ambitions, how can you take charge of such a huge alien race in the future!

"Acknowledge your own shortcomings and the strength of the enemy is the basis for me to further improve! Don't worry, I can afford to lose this battle! Next, what we aliens have to do will be to eliminate Ye Feng at all costs.

One day, people will be more terrifying than the master of the Great Xia Dynasty! They must not be allowed to break through to the realm of the emperor smoothly!" Ying Wushuang said in a low voice, his pupils full of murderous intent.

It is true that he owes Ye Feng a life, but there must be a battle between the alien race and the Great Xia Dynasty. If Ye Feng does not die, it will inevitably be a huge threat to the alien race.

As the future king of the alien race, if he had the chance, he would let Ye Feng go, but other than that, he would definitely kill Ye Feng at all costs.

The sea tribe.

The little princess Bian Yuan blinked her eyes and said with a childish voice: "Uncle Ye is so amazing... I have only felt this kind of breath in my father!"

"This person cannot be kept! Miss Ji, after returning to the sea tribe, be sure to persuade Lord Sea King to send someone to get rid of Ye Feng!" Wan Yuan said in a low voice, without any concern for Ye Feng's kindness to spare him.

"Um!"

Ji Zhongyue nodded and felt Ye Feng's terror.

If such a person is destined to become an enemy, he must be eliminated immediately without leaving any troubles.

But soon, Ji Zhongyue's beautiful eyes flashed and she smiled charmingly: "Mr. Wan, if one day we can let Ye Feng enter my sea clan, would that be a great thing?"

"What does Miss Ji mean?" Wan Yuan raised his eyebrows.

"Ye Feng showed his strength today, but do you think that the Majesty of the Great Xia Dynasty may allow Ye Feng to continue growing? Do you think that people from the alien church will let Ye Feng go easily? If one day, Ye Feng will be forced into it

In a desperate situation, our sea clan helped, and coupled with the unclear relationship between Princess Bian Yuan and Ye Ang, perhaps we can make Ye Feng the strongest combat power of the sea clan!" Ji Zhongyue said in a low voice.

Wan Yuan pondered for a moment, but still shook his head: "Ye Feng is too uncontrollable. Entering my sea clan may not be a good thing. I think it is better to completely erase it!"

"Since that's the case, it will be left to the decision of the Sea King." Ji Zhongyue did not argue anymore and said lightly.

Holy See.

Ouyang Yuanwu's face became increasingly ugly, and his back was wet with sweat.

He knew that the Holy See was about to usher in the most terrifying enemy, an existence that could really destroy the Holy See's century-old foundation!

"Ye Feng... cannot be kept! If Ye Feng is not dead, the Holy See will never have peace!" Ouyang Yuanwu looked at the disappearing light of faith and quietly retreated. He wanted to persuade the Pope to mobilize all his powers and swear to kill Ye Feng!

If necessary, he believed that the Pope should take action himself and completely kill Ye Feng!

"I actually let Ye Feng take over the leader of the Tianjiao Conference! Could it be... this Ye Feng is really a destiny!" Qian Mo clenched his fists, feeling a little weak.

Ye Feng stepped into the half-step Emperor, which meant that the distance between him and Ye Feng was getting bigger and bigger, so big that he even lost confidence!

Even if he spends his whole life, he is afraid he will not be able to catch up with Ye Feng's footsteps.

"Mo'er, you have to remember that if you have been following Ye Feng's footsteps, you will never be able to defeat the other party, just like this Zhao Yiming! Your opponent is only yourself from beginning to end, as long as you keep breaking through your limits

, One day, you will stand at the highest point. That is the time for you to compete with Ye Feng, do you understand!" Qian Xianjun said in a deep voice.

"Dad, I understand!" Qian Mo calmed down, but his heart was always imprinted with Ye Feng's picture at this moment.

"Since we understand, let's go. Next, we will have a real battle with Ye Feng, and it is also the moment of life and death of our Qian family!" Qian Xianjun's eyes were slightly cold.

"Dad, can we compromise with the master of the Daxia Dynasty at this time and kill Ye Feng first!" Qian Mo returned to his calmness and analyzed.

"It's true, and I believe that the Majesty will be willing to see this scene, but... if we become the sword in the Majesty's hand, even if Ye Feng dies in front of us, our result will not be completely destroyed!

Son, remember, the one who forced us to this situation is the one who is in this situation. The showdown between us and Ye Feng is to see who is qualified to fight with that Majesty!"

"I believe Ye Feng knows this too, so in the end no matter who wins, the strength in our hands will be given to each other with both hands to enhance the chips between each other!"

"Let's go, let the world see how powerful our Qian family is!"

Qian Xianjun took a last look at Ye Feng, turned around and left with Qian Mo.

"Long live Mr. Ye! Mr. Ye is invincible!"

Roars like a tsunami kept ringing, and every martial arts powerhouse in the Ye Feng Alliance camp roared almost like venting, with an unconcealed pride on his face!

In this battle, their leaders explained what invincibility is!

Now they are extremely convinced that the Ye Feng Alliance will take over the Qian family and become the most powerful force in the Great Xia Dynasty!

Zhou Yong, Wu Haoran and Wang Junwan looked at each other, and Ye Feng's appearance reflected in their pupils, and the shock in their hearts was no less than anyone else.

They are strong enough, so they understand better what kind of miracle Ye Feng has done.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe that Ye Feng had actually defeated all the enemies.

"The next battle... is Qian Xianjun! Now, I finally believe that Ye Feng can replace the Qian family!" Zhou Yong sighed, and was extremely excited.

"Yes... this fire has already started to burn. From today on, more and more forces will join us!" Wang Junwan smiled softly, charming and charming.

"It's not that simple. The next battle... I'm afraid it may not be the Qian family, but the Your Majesty!" Chen Mingli's voice sounded, extremely solemn.
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