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One hundred and fortieth eight chapters tens of thousands of silk between the fingers(1/2)

After Ye Fengyu finished speaking, Shang Jinhong's face became colder and colder. He snorted, and a chill suddenly appeared on the fist held by Ye Fengyu.

With the emergence of this chill, Ye Fengyu's face changed slightly, and he couldn't care about anything else. He directly let go of his fist, then turned his palm into a fist and suddenly hit Shang Jinhong's chest.

The dull sound of fists hitting each other echoed in the ears of the two of them. Shang Jinhong was knocked back by Ye Fengyu's punch, and then he also stepped back continuously, not for anything else, but because of the change in Shang Jinhong's fist.

The moment Shang Jinhong retreated, wisps of gray spikes suddenly sprouted from the countless pores on his fist, like a hedgehog. The spikes continued to grow, like pale hair, and exploded, looking extremely chilling.

And cold and harsh.

If Ye Fengyu had moved a little slower just now, I am afraid that his hands would have been pierced by these sharp points and turned into sieves.

"Not bad, a bit interesting!"

After stabilizing his body, Ye Fengyu calmed down and looked at the sharp spikes in the opponent's hands with a very joking tone.

Shang Jinhong sneered and said, "I said, I will make you kneel on the ring to apologize to the Shang family!"

"Then what nonsense are you talking about? I'm still standing still! You're here to fight!"

Ye Fengyu was extremely provocative. After a brief pause, he said, "I also said that I will accept this top spot!"

As he spoke, he stepped on his feet, and a wave of heaven and earth spiritual energy spread from the ground under his feet, and his feet seemed to be ignited with blue flames.

Bang!

As the sound of a foot stamping on the ground came out, accompanied by the effect of the "Yuehua Qingxin Sutra", the sound waves spread in all directions.

At the same time, Shang Jinhong also began to move his body. The immortal-like body technique "Virtual Shadow Step" was deployed with his thoughts. His footsteps were linked together, and he took a step of more than ten meters. In an instant, he reached Ye Fengyu's body.

Not far away.

Immediately afterwards, he clapped his hand forward, and countless sharp formations rushed out of his palm, turning into thousands of threads, directly covering half of the space on the arena.

Those white-hair-like formation lines were overwhelmingly shrouded in the direction of Ye Fengyu, and hundreds of them were condensed into a spiral-shaped cone, rushing down towards Ye Fengyu!

In this world of formations, how will Ye Fengyu be treated?

"Look, that's Master Shang's best formation. What's it called?"

"I remember it was called Thousand Threads and Ten Thousand Ribbons Formation!"

"It seems that the guy named Ye is going to suffer this time!"

"I think the Ye family's skills are unique in the world, not to mention that the boy surnamed Ye has mastered many skills. I think he may have a more powerful back-up plan!"



In the audience, seeing both sides showing off their methods in the ring, they began to talk about it, as if they were trying to guess the outcome of the battle!

"I bet two thousand. I bet that the eldest young master of the Shang family will win this contest!"

"I bet three thousand, and I also bet that Master Shang will win!"



At this time, there was a sudden uproar in the audience, all about the gambling game of this competition. It seemed that some people were already thinking about getting rich overnight in this gambling game.

The two people in the ring haven't decided the winner yet, so it's the best time to bet.

Unfortunately, it seems that no one is optimistic about Ye Fengyu, and no one is willing to bet on Ye Fengyu to win!

Although the incident eighteen years ago pushed the Ye family to the legendary pinnacle of existence in the world, but now after all eighteen years have passed, who knows how lonely the Ye family, who has been hiding in secret for eighteen years, has become now

situation.

Moreover, Ye Fengyu had previously fought against all the major contestants on his own, so how much energy did he have left to fight against Shang Jinhong now?

Those who can protect Shang Jinhong are not all brainless people. On the contrary, they may also be those with clear ideas.

"Isn't there anyone named Ye?"

"Is there anyone else in custody?"

The person who opened the gambling game obviously didn't look very good. If this continues, as the banker, he will definitely be the one who loses the most.

, what should we do?

If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have started the gambling game!

At this moment, a clear and bright voice suddenly came from the crowd: "I bet on Ye Feng Yu to win!"

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound and couldn't help but be a little shocked when they saw the speaker. There was a bit more respect and fear in their eyes, because that person was none other than the famous Miao Bingyu!

"It's actually the Young Hall Master!"

"Didn't she not participate in the competition? Why did she come here?"

"This is a character who kills without blinking an eye. I wonder how many people he plans to kill when he appears here this time?"

"Hey, let's stay away and avoid causing trouble!"



Miao Bingyu turned a deaf ear to the discussions of these people, and only sneered in her heart, "How many people do you plan to kill? I haven't even planned to kill, and you want me to kill? And you ask me how many people I want to kill?"

"I bet on Ye Fengyu to win, one million!"

While she was speaking, she had already taken out a bank card and placed it in front of everyone.

Han Sui beside him almost stared out of his eyes, "One million? Senior sister, are you crazy? You can't use so much, right? What if..."

"Nothing unexpected!"

Miao Bingyu turned her head and looked in the direction of the ring, her tone full of unquestionable confidence and pride. In her opinion, what the man on the ring faced was nothing to chance!

Because that man can only win, this is his only choice!

This is the first battle that the Ye family fights when they return to the world, and they must make a name for themselves!

If you don't make money, you're stupid, right?

Han Sui hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and took out a bank card from his pocket and said, "Then I'll follow you, Suoha!"

"Fuck!"

"As expected of a member of the Immortal Sect, he is generous with his actions!"



There was another uproar in the court, which quickly attracted the attention of Liu Shuqin who was watching the game on the other side.

Zhong Tianqi looked hesitant, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "Well...should we also take a gamble?"

Yin Fu just said flatly: "Not interested!"

She didn't even want to turn her head, still looking at the ring. She had to always pay attention to the differences in the techniques performed by Ye Fengyu. Although he had not yet performed the unique techniques of the Ye family, she watched many techniques being performed together.

, you can also gain a lot of knowledge.

She was ordered to go out to find the supreme technique. She must have a certain understanding of the supreme technique before she could be sure to get it!

Liu Shuqin turned her head and glanced at the crowd. She seemed to dislike it because it was too noisy and the smell of those men was not very good, so she said, "If you want to bet, go ahead and bet a share of it for me!"

Her tone was still so calm, and her face was still expressionless.

Zhong Tianqi scratched his head in embarrassment and said with a smile: "Okay, then I'll take a deposit!"



Ye Fengyu and Shang Jinhong on the stage were unaware of the strange movements in the audience!

Facing the overwhelming gray array lines, the two fingers on Ye Fengyu's left hand that had been preparing for a long time finally made a move.

The two fingertips of the left hand were originally touching each other lightly. At the moment when the formation lines spread, they suddenly pinched tightly and then moved apart!

Snap!

A crisp finger snapping sound came from his left hand. It sounded very slight, but it was so harsh!

"Huh, what a trivial trick!"

Shang Jinhong didn't take Ye Fengyu's action seriously. In his opinion, Ye Xuanyu's action was completely unnecessary!

However, Ye Fengyu doesn't think so. Since he entered the arena, he has experienced some battles. He knows that in battle, if he wants to survive to the end and win, he must eliminate all unnecessary actions!

Even if it is just a slight movement, as slight as moving a finger, it must be used as it should.

"Yeah?"

The sound of the wind and rain at night is extremely soft

, but as soon as he finished speaking, the aura of heaven and earth seemed to be slightly fluctuating.

Shang Jinhong suddenly felt an extremely powerful force cutting into the area of ​​the formations he had cast. Then, he clearly felt that he was losing contact with these formation lines.

Soon, in his sight, these formation lines collapsed directly at an extremely strange speed and form!

It broke and shattered into thousands of flying catkins, and the formation lines dissipated directly, merged into the heaven and earth, returned to the state of spiritual energy, and disappeared!

At the same time, Shang Jinhong's face became very pale!

These formation patterns were derived from his body, in other words, they were part of his body. At this time, Ye Fengyu used a wonderful method to forcibly remove it, which caused no slight damage to him.

"puff!"
To be continued...
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