Yu Tenghuan raised his sword eyebrows, his eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "Condition? At this time, you dare to negotiate with me?"
The strange young man pinched Yu Fengwu's neck and smiled ferociously: "Young Master, I am the young master of the Lu family. I dare not do anything! If you don't agree to my conditions, I will strangle her to death immediately!"
Yu Tenghuan frowned and said in a deep voice: "Say, what are the conditions?"
The strange young man smiled fiercely and said, "That's right! The conditions are very simple!" Then the strange young man looked at Ye Feng with his eyes, stretched out his right hand and pointed at Ye Feng, and smiled ferociously and said, "I want one of his arms!"
Wow! There was an uproar in the field. All the disciples saw that the three people in the void had bad intentions, and it was clearly coming to plunder Yu Fengwu. Fortunately, the sect leader and the elder were strong enough to intercept the three old men. Unexpectedly, after the monster young man agreed to release Yu Fengwu, there would be such a request. This request was too cruel! He wanted to cut off his arm for no reason. What a cruel method.
Ye Feng's expression condensed, and the light flashed in his eyes. He was fighting with heaven and man in his heart. He really didn't know if this strange young man would strangle Yu Fengwu to death if he cut off his arm and if the strange young man kept his trustworthiness, Yu Fengwu's safety could be guaranteed. If he cut off his arm and the strange young man still did not keep his trustworthiness, then the deal would be a big loss.
Looking at the strange young man hesitantly, Ye Feng hesitated in his heart. If he really wanted to cut off his arm, his strength would inevitably be greatly affected in the future. But if he kept using his arm, what should he do if the strange young man killed Feng Wu!
Looking at Ye Feng, the strange young man smiled ferociously and said, "I dare to stop my actions again and again. I deserve to cut off your arm!" The strange young man did not hide his hatred for Ye Feng.
"How is it?" The strange young man looked at Yu Tenghuan and said, "This condition is simple enough! I only have one of his arms, as the price to provoke the young master!"
The murderous intent suddenly gushed out from Lu Zhenqun's eyes, and the boundless murderous aura swept overwhelmed the strange young man.
Yu Tenghuan shook his head slowly and said coldly: "No!"
The strange young man shouted in anger and said, "If you don't agree to such a simple condition, then believe it or not, I will strangle her to death!" After that, the strange young man acted and wanted to pinch Yu Fengwu's neck.
Yu Tenghuan showed his murderous intention and said furiously: "Do you dare?"
"Do you think I dare?" The strange young man laughed hideously, pressing his right hand on Yu Fengwu's neck. Five finger marks suddenly appeared on Yu Fengwu's white neck!
"I agreed!"
Just then, a faint voice sounded.
Everyone was stunned at the same time and couldn't help but look at the person who was talking.
Ye Feng took a step with a plain expression and said lightly: "I agree!" Ye Feng did not dare to gamble with the temper of a strange young man after all. He was a young master of the central family with a strange temper. Maybe he would get angry and strangled Yu Fengwu to death the next moment. Therefore, Ye Feng could not gamble on this hand. Yu Fengwu also had a very important position in Ye Feng's heart. For her, Ye Feng was willing to cut off his arm! Besides, what if he cut off his arm! Isn't Xiao Yin with broken arm the same strong strength? The most important thing is to save Yu Fengwu's life!
At this moment, everyone's hearts were trembling. Ye Feng was willing to break his arm for Yu Fengwu's safety. What a noble behavior at this moment! At this moment, Ye Feng's image among all the disciples of Qingyun Sect became extremely tall.
Sisi's beautiful eyes were filled with crystal tears, and she looked at Ye Feng in a daze.
The strange young man was stunned at first, and then he said happily: "Look, he agreed by himself! You still don't agree, hahaha..."
Yu Longxiang, Lu Zhenqun and Yu Tenghuan looked at Ye Feng with complicated expressions on their faces.
After gritting his teeth, Ye Feng shouted: "I want my arm, I'll give it to you!" After that, Ye Feng closed his eyes, and his left hand, which was still bleeding, suddenly raised, turned into a sharp hand knife and pointed it at his right arm and cut it off.
Ah! All the Qingyun Sect disciples screamed and closed their eyes, fearing that they would see a bloody arm flying up the next moment.
The expected scene did not appear. Ye Feng stood firmly in place. There was a faint crack on the black clothes on his right shoulder. The left hand knife was three centimeters above the right shoulder. The blood on his left hand fell on his right shoulder dripping, bright red.
Yu Tenghuan's figure slowly appeared beside Ye Feng, put down Ye Feng's raised left hand, touched Ye Feng's head, and smiled faintly: "Ye Feng, if you have to pay the price to save the Qingyun Sect disciples to save me, I, the former sect leader, will be embarrassed and thrown home!"
Ye Feng clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "I must save Feng Wu!"
Yu Tenghuan nodded gently, then looked at the strange young man in the air, and slowly said: "This condition doesn't work, let's change it!"
The strange young man looked at Yu Fengwu in his hand fiercely, then looked at Yu Longxiang and Lu Zhenqun who were still blocking the direction, and Yu Tenghuan who was ready to go below. He had no chance to escape. It was fine for the old man to leave alone, and he could leave at any time, but he would definitely not be able to escape with three burdens.
After looking at Ye Feng, his eyes turned, and the strange young man said viciously in his heart, since you don’t want him to cut off his arm, then I will take it myself. I can’t escape with this girl anyway. Taking advantage of the opportunity to cut off the kid’s arm can make me feel more happy.
Thinking of this, the strange young man smiled hideously and said, "Since this condition is not good, I'll change it!" He stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips. The strange young man said viciously: "Let me compete with this kid once!"
Ye Feng's pupils contracted slightly, and he knew the purpose of the strange young man without thinking. Since you don't want him to cut off his own arms, I will take it myself! This must be the thought in the strange young man's mind.
Many disciples secretly spitted and cursed despicable in their hearts. Although they didn't know what had just happened, anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that Ye Feng's body was quite wounded, and a long scar on his left hand was vividly remembered. In this case, the strange young man had to challenge Ye Feng, and the purpose was self-evident.
The strange young man laughed: "Do you dare to agree to this condition?"
Looking at Ye Feng's firm eyes, Yu Tenghuan smiled faintly: "What's wrong!"
The strange young man laughed hideously and said, "Okay! Since that's the case, I will take this arm by the young master!"
The cultivation of the strange young man is not weak. The middle-level martial spirit and the identity of the young man in the middle family must have a strong trump card. The strong cultivation level is suppressed and the mysterious trump card is also damaged, so it may be extremely difficult to defeat the strange young man.
However, none of this can stop Ye Feng's determination to save Yu Fengwu. It's just a fight, so what's wrong? Ye Feng smiled faintly, and a shiny light flashed in his eyes: "My arm is not that easy to take!"
"You'll know after trying!" The strange young man laughed, handed Yu Fengwu to the old man, jumped out of the air, and roared, and landed heavily on the ground.
"Come up!"
Ye Feng smiled faintly, his feet suddenly kicked the ground, and his body ejected from the spot like a shell, quickly jumped onto the No. 1 Battle Arena, drops of blood spilled from the air and dripped all over the ground.
The strange young man smiled viciously, kicked his feet and appeared in the competition arena with a flash, standing thirty feet away from Ye Feng.
"Want to take my arm?" Ye Feng smiled faintly and said in a deep voice: "Then come and get it yourself!"
The strange young man smiled hideously, shook the folding fan in his hand and said, "Last time I was just careless and underestimated the enemy and did not use all my strength, so you can stop me. This time, hum!" The strange young man said hideously, "This time I will cut off your arm to relieve my hatred!"
"I am today, but I am different!" Ye Feng smiled faintly. Although he was facing a difficult battle, he could at least ensure Yu Fengwu's safety, which made Ye Feng feel more relaxed.
Hearing this, the strange young man took a closer look and suddenly said in surprise: "Have you broken through to the first-level martial spirit?"
Ye Feng smiled faintly and said lightly: "Not bad! I disappoint you!"
The strange young man said with a ferocious expression: "Not to mention the first-level martial spirit, even the middle-level martial spirit, I have more than five fingers to die in the hands of my young master! What can you be considered as a mere first-level martial spirit or an injured first-level martial spirit?"
Ticking, the blood from Ye Feng's left hand continued to flow down his arm, dripping on the battlefield.
"Is it something..." Ye Feng said lightly: "You'll know if you try." At this moment, the pill that Ye Feng took had begun to act slowly. Although Xiang Lingxiao's sharp sword caused Ye Feng's left hand to be seriously injured, Ye Feng's right hand was still intact. Ye Feng's main combat power was on his right hand. As long as he did not use his left hand to fight, it would not have much impact. In addition, his strong recovery ability and pills had already taken effect. Although the injury of the left hand did not heal so quickly, it would at least improve, which would be of greater help to the battle.
The strange young man shook the folding fan in his hand and sneered: "Then I'll see what you, a small first-level martial spirit, can be considered."
"I won't let you down!" Ye Feng smiled faintly, his momentum slowly increased, and the powerful aura of the first-level martial spirit burst out, spreading throughout the competition arena.
"Hmph! A trick of the devil!"
The strange young man snorted coldly, and the aura of the middle-level martial spirit suddenly burst out, and he faintly competed with Ye Feng's aura.