Ye Lang stood on the competition stage, glanced at Ling Feng with disdain, and then looked at everyone in the audience, paying no attention to Ling Feng. In Ye Lang's heart, he had never regarded Ling Feng as his.
opponent.
The only reason why he should fight Ling Feng was because of Ling Feng's status as Zhang Lingxu's disciple. Ye Lang didn't want to fight Ling Feng. There was no point in defeating him. Even being compared to Ling Feng, Ye Lang felt it was wrong.
His insult.
But defeating Zhang Lingxu's disciples is something Ye Lang is very interested in. He wants to prove that he is better than Zhang Lingxu's disciples, and in the future he will also prove that his swordsmanship is stronger than Zhang Lingxu's.
Ye Lang wants to defeat everyone and prove that he is the best person in the way of swordsmanship. In the future, he will trample these people under his feet one by one, including Lingxu Sword Immortal and Tianjian Sect. He wants the world to know that in this world, swordsmanship
There is only one person in the first place, and that is Ye Lang.
Ye Feng in the stands stared intently at Ling Feng, who was walking towards the competition stage. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to eat Ling Feng alive with his eyes.
All of this is Ling Feng's fault. If it weren't for Ling Feng, he wouldn't be the object of discussion. Now he has become a complete joke. Not only everyone in the Ye family is laughing at him, he even feels that other people present are also laughing at him.
Laugh at him.
When everyone talks about Ling Feng, they will mention that Ling Feng just came to the Ye family and defeated Ye Shan and Ye Ming, as well as Ye Feng.
This incident was a shame for him. Not only did he lose, he also lost so completely. His arm was broken by Ling Feng. His arm has not healed yet. When he thinks of the scene that day, Ye Feng feels that his arm is...
It's a dull pain.
Ye Feng hated Ling Feng and gritted his teeth with hatred. He wished he could kill Ling Feng with his own hands and wash away his shame. However, he was indeed no match for Ling Feng. He could only place his hope on Ye Lang to deal with Ling Feng ruthlessly.
Before the war started, Ye Feng had already gone to find Ye Lang, and Ye Lang agreed to break at least one of Ling Feng's arms, not to avenge him, but to vent the anger on the Ye family.
Since Ling Feng broke one of the Ye family's arms, then Ye Lang would let Ling Feng return it and also break Ling Feng's arm.
No matter what, Ye Feng is waiting for the outcome of this battle. He wants to see Ye Lang break Ling Feng's arm, how Ye Lang defeats Ling Feng, and how Ling Feng suffers humiliation.
Even Ye Feng was still thinking about how to deal with Ling Feng in the future. This kid had made him suffer great shame and humiliation. He couldn't just let him go. He must let Ling Feng know how serious the consequences of offending him would be.
At this moment, not only Ye Feng, but also other people in the Ye family were looking at Ling Feng. For most of the Ye family present, this was their first time seeing Ling Feng, and they were full of curiosity about Ling Feng and wanted to see it.
See who Ling Feng is, he is actually qualified to fight Ye Lang.
Everyone present was staring at Ling Feng, as if they wanted to see through Ling Feng, but what surprised everyone was that although Ling Feng was young, he was somewhat unpredictable.
Compared with Ye Lang's domineering and full momentum, Ling Feng seemed very low-key, even ordinary. Ling Feng stood there like an ordinary person, without even the slightest momentum leaking out, and his aura was very
Smooth, no one can feel any fluctuations.
Everyone originally thought that Ling Feng would be intimidated by Ye Lang's name or momentum and would appear a little nervous. However, after seeing Ling Feng, everyone realized that they were wrong. Ling Feng did not feel nervous at all, but had a relaxed look on his face.
As if he didn't take this matter to heart at all, he was extremely calm.
Under the gaze of everyone, Ling Feng walked step by step to the competition stage, jumped up, and came to the center of the competition stage. He looked at Ye Lang who was standing opposite him very calmly.
Ye Lang looked at Ling Feng coldly, his eyes full of contempt. With his eyes above his head, he looked down on Ling Feng at all.
"Coming, coming, it's about to begin!"
Seeing the two people on the stage, everyone present was excited for a moment. Everyone looked at the two people on the stage with great anticipation, waiting to see the competition between them.
At this time, a very discordant voice sounded in the crowd. A young man with jewels and fine clothes shouted loudly in the crowd: "Everyone, everyone, bet, bet.
"
"No matter who it is, no matter how much you bet, I will accept it all, and I will bet on whoever I like."
The man promoted it so hard that many people present rushed towards him and placed bets.
"I pledge ten million spiritual stones to Yelang!"
"I bet Yelang one million!"
"Twenty million for me!"
…
The outcome of this duel is very obvious to many people. They know that Ye Lang will definitely win without guessing, so many people place bets on Ye Lang's victory. In their view, this is simply the same as Bai Lang.
How could they lose if they were given the same spiritual stone?
Even many people from the Ye family participated, and Oshi Yelang won.
Only a handful of people wanted to give it a try. After all, the odds of betting on Ling Feng were relatively high, so they bet on Ling Feng, but they only bet a few thousand spirit stones, and they didn't dare to bet more.
But the man who opened the gambling bureau was also unambiguous. No matter who it was or how much he bet, he would accept it all. Even in the eyes of everyone, this guy was a fool and had too much money. This guy bet Ye Lang, he
It’s clear that you will lose.
"Everyone!"
The eldest elder of the Ye family came to the competition stage and stood between Ling Feng and Ye Lang. Looking at the noisy people in the audience, he couldn't help but shout in a deep voice.
Everyone present heard that the Great Elder wanted to speak, and immediately fell silent. The man who opened the gambling bureau stopped placing bets. The scene was very quiet for a while. Everyone looked at the Great Elder, waiting for him to speak.
The Great Elder glanced at everyone present, nodded with satisfaction, and then said with a smile: "You are very welcome to come and watch this competition. This battle is just a competition and discussion, that's all!"
"This battle is also voluntarily initiated between two young people. None of us will interfere. Please don't affect the competition on the stage later."
"Are you two ready?" The elder looked at Ling Feng and Ye Lang.
Ye Lang nodded.
Ling Feng smiled and said, "Ready."
"Okay," the Great Elder said loudly: "Since you two are ready, I announce that this battle will begin now!"
After the great elder finished speaking, he instantly disappeared from the competition stage, leaving the competition stage to Ling Feng and Ye Lang.
Ling Feng and Ye Lang did not take action immediately, they stood still and did not move.
Ye Lang didn't bother to take action against Ling Feng first. In his opinion, taking care of Ling Feng was just a matter of taking it easy. It would be too embarrassing to take action first.
He not only wanted to win this battle, but also wanted to win beautifully, and if he wanted to win beautifully, he naturally had to let Ling Feng use his full strength, and he defeated Ling Feng casually.
Ling Feng was cautious, knowing that Ye Lang was not weak in cultivation and did not want to take action rashly, so he did not take action.
Seeing that Ling Feng didn't take action, Ye Lang couldn't help but frown slightly and snorted coldly: "Draw the sword, otherwise you won't even have the chance to draw the sword later."
After hearing this, Ling Feng sacrificed the God-killing Sword and prepared for it. Ye Lang was not Ye Feng and the others. Ling Feng did not dare to neglect. After all, he wanted to win this time. After winning, he would be able to enter the sword pool. He did not want to make any mistakes.
Make sure nothing goes wrong.
Ling Feng said very seriously: "Today I will learn the swordsmanship of the young leader of the Ye family."
Hearing this, Ye Lang sneered with disdain and said, "You are not qualified enough for me to draw my sword."
Ling Feng couldn't help but frown when he heard this, thinking that this guy was really arrogant enough to look down on him so much.
Ling Feng snorted coldly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. His whole aura suddenly changed, and he instantly turned into a sword cultivator with fierce sword energy, full of momentum.
"I want to show you if I am qualified!"
As Ling Feng spoke, he rushed towards Ye Lang without hesitation and slashed straight at Ye Lang with his sword.
Ling Feng's sword was simple and unpretentious. He just slashed towards Ye Lang's chest. This sword was just to test how strong Ye Lang was. At the same time, Ling Feng also wanted to use this sword.
Come and force Ye Lang to draw his sword.
When everyone present saw this, they held their breath and watched the scene in front of them with great excitement, wanting to see how much trouble Ling Feng could cause Ye Lang.
Ye Lang stood there, looking at the charging Ling Feng with disdain, and then his aura was instantly released. The powerful aura suppressed Ling Feng, and then the sword energy around his body fluctuated.
Feeling the powerful aura and sword energy on Ye Lang's body, everyone present couldn't help but exclaimed loudly.
"As expected of Ye Lang, what a strong aura and sword energy!"
Ye Lang pointed his finger towards Ling Feng, and a powerful sword energy instantly attacked Ling Feng's chest.
Ling Feng snorted coldly, and the cold light in his eyes became even more intense. Ye Lang didn't take him seriously, so he wanted to repel him with this level of sword energy? He was really looking down on people.
The sword energy in Ling Feng's body was also released, and he slashed out with the God-killing Sword, defeating Ye Lang's sword energy on the spot. At the same time, the strength in his hand also increased a bit, and he quickly slashed towards Ye Lang with a sword.
.
Facing Ling Feng's sword, Ye Lang seemed very calm. A sword condensed with sword energy appeared in his hand, and he slashed at Ling Feng without hesitation. In Ye Lang's view, his casual move
With one sword strike, Ling Feng couldn't catch it.
However, when the sword condensed with sword energy in his hand touched the God-killing Sword in Ling Feng's hand, Ye Lang was immediately shocked, and his face suddenly changed. He had always been expressionless, and even looked down on Ling Feng, but now he looked a little...
shock.
He never expected that the power of Ling Feng's sword was much stronger than he imagined. His sword energy was defeated by Ling Feng in an instant. At the same time, Ling Feng's sword trend continued unabated and was extremely fast.
, whistling and slashing towards him.
When the Great Elder and Ye Zhanfeng on the stage saw this, their hearts were in their throats. Ye Zhanfeng couldn't help shouting, "Be careful!"
The next moment, Ling Feng's sword was seen, heading straight for Ye Lang's chest. The spiritual power in Ye Lang's body circulated rapidly, and the whole body was filled with spiritual power and sword energy. With the powerful spiritual power,
, forcefully resisted Ling Feng's sword.
However, although Ling Feng's sword did not hurt Ye Lang, the powerful force shook Ye Lang back again and again, and he took more than ten steps back before he could regain his balance.
The great elder frowned when he saw this, and said with some dissatisfaction: "I have told him many times that you should not be careless when fighting against others, and you should not underestimate your opponent. Even a lion fights a rabbit with all his strength. Now it seems that he has not listened at all.
Go in."
Ye Zhanfeng also said helplessly: "Lang'er is good at everything, but he is too arrogant and does not take anyone seriously. Fortunately, this time there is a huge difference in strength. Otherwise, he would have been killed by the sword just now."
What a big loss.”
Everyone watching the battle was also shocked. They looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief. They did not expect that Ling Feng would actually have the upper hand in this fight.
However, everyone present still had full confidence in Ye Lang. Someone said: "Ye Lang hasn't drawn the sword yet. If he draws the sword, Ling Feng may not be able to catch a single sword."
"Yes, Ye Lang was just careless and didn't take action with all his strength."
Ye Lang looked at Ling Feng in surprise at this moment. He thought that Ling Feng would take advantage of the victory and pursue him. Unexpectedly, after repelling him with a sword, Ling Feng had no intention of pursuing him. Instead, he stood there and looked at him quietly.
Ling Feng's attack just now was just to test Ye Lang's strength, so he did not continue the pursuit.
Ling Feng sarcastically said: "I thought you would be so strong, but I didn't expect to be forced back so far by my sword. Now it seems like you are nothing more than that."
Ye Lang was furious when he heard this. He was despised by the boy in front of him. This was a great shame and humiliation for him.
I saw a cold light flashing in Ye Lang's eyes, staring at Ling Feng with cold eyes, snorting coldly and saying: "I just dealt with your attack casually. With your attack of this level, you can't hurt me."
"Really? Then you are taking my sword!"
Ling Feng snorted coldly, and then rushed towards Ye Lang again. Everyone saw only an afterimage rushing past, and sword rays went straight towards Ye Lang to attack.
This time Ling Feng directly used the reincarnation sword technique Chunsheng. Ling Feng wanted to see how many of Ye Lang's swords he could catch without drawing his sword.
Ye Lang also didn't expect that Ling Feng's attack this time was very different from the previous one. The angle of the sword this time was very tricky, going straight to the vital point. The speed was much faster than before, and the power was much more powerful.
Ye Lang pointed to the sword, and the sword energy condensed in his hand, resisting Ling Feng's attack.
However, this time the attack was much more difficult to deal with than before. One sword followed another, each sword was faster than the other, and each sword was more powerful than the other. Ye Lang, who had no sword in his hand, could only parry for a while.
, resisted Ling Feng's attack, and was suppressed to the point of being unable to fight back.
"this……"
Everyone present was shocked when they saw this. For a moment, everyone began to feel a little disappointed. They thought that Ye Lang was so strong in cultivation, how could he be suppressed and beaten by this kid Ling Feng the whole time?
Some people even began to doubt Ye Lang's strength.
Ling Feng quickly drew his sword to suppress Ye Lang, and asked provocatively: "Brother Ye Lang, I wonder if I have the qualifications to let you draw your sword now?"
Ye Lang heard the words and ignored Ling Feng's provocation. After resisting Ling Feng's twenty-eight swords in a row, he seemed a little impatient and did not want to continue to be entangled with Ling Feng. If he continued like this, it would be a disaster for him.
A shame.
Ye Lang snorted coldly, and then powerful sword energy waves were released from his body. The violent spiritual power and sword energy rushed towards Ling Feng, forcing Ling Feng to temporarily give up attacking Ye Lang and move backwards.
He took two steps back and looked at Ye Lang cautiously.
"Coming, coming, Ye Lang broke out!"
"Ye Lang finally broke out!"
Everyone present looked excited when they saw this. The scene they were looking forward to was finally about to appear, and Ye Lang finally took it seriously.
Ye Lang looked at Ling Feng with cold eyes, snorted coldly and said, "You are indeed qualified to let me draw my sword."
"It is an honor for you to be defeated by my sword," Ye Lang said very arrogantly, and then pulled out the sword on his waist.
"The show is finally about to begin, Ye Ling finally draws her sword!" Everyone present looked very excited and looked at the two people on the stage with great anticipation.
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Here is a 5,000-word chapter, one chapter is worth two chapters! Thank you all for your support and rewards. My head hurts too much today, so I will update one chapter for the time being, and I will add another chapter tomorrow, at least three chapters! I hope you will support me a lot!