"If you want to hit you, you have to make him agree, otherwise a commander will force a captain to fight him. What's the matter? Girl, please give me some face." Li Tian said helplessly.
"I don't care!" Li Yan was about to make trouble when suddenly, a knock on the door came from outside the study.
"Come in." Li Tian said directly.
"Associate the sect leader." The visitor bowed and bowed, and it was Commander Huang Hao.
"Oh, it's Commander Huang, is there anything wrong?" Li Tian said with a smile.
Huang Hao looked at Li Tian, looked at Li Yan again, and then smiled and said, "The lady has been fighting with Ye Feng these days, and my subordinates have heard of it. However, Ye Feng has been hiding in the attic. Just now I received the news that Ye Feng wanted to challenge Wu Xiangge's general and needed his subordinates to be the referee, so he came to tell the sect leader and the lady."
There is no possibility of murder in the battles inside Gu Yaoshan, and there must be a referee. The referee is a superior who is one level higher than them. For example, the battle between the captains requires the general to be the referee, while the competition between the generals requires the leader to be the referee.
"That stinky gangster is going to challenge the general!" Li Yan jumped up happily when he heard this.
"That's right." Huang Hao said quickly.
"Haha, girl, you can see clearly this time. Wu Xiangge's strength is similar to yours. If Wu Xiangge wins, it means that Ye Feng is not your opponent, but if he wins, you probably can't beat him." Li Tian seemed to have found a solution to his headache.
"Who said that I am the advanced level of the late Saint Lord's first soul, and then Wu Xiangge is only the intermediate level of the late Saint Lord's first soul. I can't beat him. Dad, you underestimate your daughter too much." Li Yan suddenly pouted in anger.
"Wu Xiangge may break through to the late-stage Holy Master's first soul level at any time. Although he was well protected by Wu Yichen, he has experienced several real battles. If he really fights, you may not be able to beat him without relying on any weapon. That is, the treasure I gave you is better, which only increases your chances of winning."
"Hmph, I don't care, I must fight him." Li Yan said and walked out directly. Li Tian shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Commander Huang, go to the presidency, I won't go and watch it."
"Yes," Huang Hao bowed and walked out.
...
In the Gu Yao army's battle arena, Ye Feng and Wu Xiangge, whom he challenged, have arrived. At the same time, the first time since the last assessment of Gu Yao army, someone challenged the general, and the one who challenged was not the weakest general, but a general who was close to medium strength. He challenged such a high general at once, and the people who were attracted to the entire competition are blocked from being able to escape.
The protagonist of the battle, captain Ye Feng, a strong man who defeated the former general Gu Jin, even if his strength does not reach the level of general, he is definitely the strongest among the captains. The other protagonist is even more powerful. Not only is he ranked in the top 400 of the more than 700 generals, but he is also the only son of the third elder. For such a person, if a captain challenges him, he feels like he hits a stone with an egg.
"Brother Ye, are you sure?" Kun Yakuan asked with a little concern under the battlefield.
"Yes, as long as it is not the senior level of the Saint Lord's late stage, you should be sure of it. But Wu Xiangge is famous for revenge. If he is defeated by me, a small captain, in front of so many people, he will probably be completely defeated. At that time, it would be like letting me and him completely oppose me. I will be really careful in the future." Ye Feng sighed.
"Brother Ye, it's probably too late for you to give up now. Commander Huang is coming soon." Gu Jin was a little anxious when he heard this.
"Who said I want to give up? This guy asked for 500,000 and wanted to ask for another one million. I would let go of such a shameless person, which would be very easy to bully. The 600,000 he gave him would not be back, but the price I had to pay was not just 600,000. If you offend him, you will offend him. If you really fight, then let's see who is more cruel." Ye Feng's eyes were cold. He had never been afraid of anyone.
Just then, Li Yan squeezed out the crowd and walked over. Soon behind Li Yan, Huang Hao's figure also appeared.
Huang Hao walked to the viewing stage and said loudly: "This time Captain Ye Feng challenged Wu Xiangge to command the general, and Wu Xiangge responded to the challenge. The commander was the referee. You two should go to the stage."
"Hmph, I'm looking for death!" Wu Xiangge walked up to the platform with great disdain.
At the same time, Ye Feng also walked up.
It was already the setting sun, and a fire cloud in the west made the sky red, and the small mountains on the side of the fighting arena seemed to be covered with a thin layer of red gauze.
On the open court, Wu Xiangge and Ye Feng stood opposite each other three meters apart. The full moon scimitar in Wu Xiangge's hand pointed at Ye Feng's eyebrows diagonally. There was a faint mist flowing near the cold sword. Ye Feng was shocked by the murderous aura.
No, judging from the performance of the auction hall that day, Ye Feng felt that Wu Xiangge should be the kind of playboy who only bullies the weak and fears the strong. He definitely has no practical experience, nor does he have the murderous aura condensed in the experience of life and death. Therefore, he is still somewhat sure of facing him. But at this time, what Wu Xiangge showed was a completely strict training warrior, leaving no opportunity to take advantage of the opponent.
Ye Feng's face was extremely solemn, and he would never dare to underestimate the other party. His strength can defeat the middle-level strongman in the late-stage first soul of the Saint Lord, but when he encounters such a person who is only one step away from or even half a step to reach the advanced level of the Saint Lord's late-stage first soul, you should be careful. After all, he is not a person like Li Yan who has little practical experience. Even if he can defeat him, you should not be careless.
Ye Feng had already taken out the sword he had refined and felt his opponent's profound skills and combat momentum that was not inferior to his. This was definitely a strong enemy with rich combat experience.
At this time, the black gold and black iron sword in Ye Feng's hand reflected a faint black light under the reflection of the burning clouds in the sky, as if it was stained with dry blood.
"Okay, fighting cannot lead to human life, otherwise you will be guilty of voluntarily surrendering, or losing your combat effectiveness will be considered a loss. Let's start." Huang Hao said loudly below.
Wu Xiangge's lips twitched twice, "It's a shame to be challenged by a captain, because everyone who is challenged is the weakest general, but you dare to challenge me. It's great. I hope you don't let me down."
"Why should I beat you up? You should know why. Since you don't want to give others convenience, I will take back your power to give others convenience. Of course, let you lie for a few months by the way." Ye Feng said with a smile.
"court death!"
"Woo..." With a low shout, the full moon scimitar in Wu Xiangge's hand made a roar and flew towards Ye Feng along a certain arc.
"Do!" The long sword in Ye Feng's hand slashed hard on the full moon scimitar. Mars shot everywhere in the air, but the scimitar was not shaken down, but circled at a strange angle.
Ye Feng rushed forward like lightning. The moment Wu Xiangge held the scimitar, he had already rushed to his eyes, and the long sword stabbed in the sky with the momentum of a poisonous snake coming out of the hole.
Two rays of light suddenly appeared in the air, one was the dazzling sword light pricked by Ye Feng, and the other was the cold and secluded light caused by Wu Xiangge's full moon scimitar. The two huge energy contained in the unparalleled spiritual energy impacted together and bursts of silk-breaking sounds, the space seemed to be about to break, and sand and dust were flying nearby.
"Swoosh!"
Ye Feng's figure flashed, as if he merged into the world and rushed towards Wu Xiangge.
"Clang!" Wu Xiangge also drew his sword like lightning the moment Ye Feng rushed to the front of him, and rushed forward quickly.
Wu Xiangge's scimitar was lightningly slid, and the cold light tilted directly towards Ye Feng's neck. Ye Feng's eyes were cold, and his whole body seemed to be illusory. The long sword in his hand was like a tiger going down the mountain, stabbing directly at Wu Xiangge's head.
Ye Feng's sharp sword stabbed Wu Xiangge's head! And it was faster!
"Escape!" Wu Xiangge made a decision in an instant. With his years of fighting experience, he instantly realized that he was at a disadvantage in this fight.
But while retreating suddenly, a snow-white sword light lit up! The sword light of the full moon scimitar was indeed very moving, like lightning and fog, and it actually cut through the amazing fast sword and stabbed it.
"Clang!" "Clang!"
With two consecutive sounds, Wu Xiangge had already retreated to three cents of rice with all his strength. Ye Feng only took four steps back, and the right judgment was made!
"Damn it, so you are so strong, you dare to impolite me!" Wu Xiangge looked at Ye Feng in the distance, and his face became ferocious in an instant.
"Hmph, what annoying you? You have always thought you were able to defeat me. I didn't say I was weak." Ye Feng smiled coldly and came again!
"Hu!" "Hu!"
When Ye Feng's vague figure approached, it instantly looked like two figures. The speed was too fast. Ye Feng's strongest was speed. If he wanted to defeat the middle-level Tian Cultivator in the late-stage first soul of the Saint Lord, he could only rely on the Golden Sword to Guiyi. However, after the breakthrough, relying solely on his close combat would be enough to suppress the other party.
"Oh shit!"
"Peng!" Wu Xiangge cursed angrily and kicked the huge rock next to him. The huge rock suddenly shattered countless pieces, and the countless pieces of gravel shot at Ye Feng at the same time like shells.
"die!"
At the same time, Wu Xiangge rushed up with the gravel, and his speed was no slower than the gravel.
As Wu Xiangge's white sword light lit up, sword lights quickly enveloped Ye Feng for a while. Ye Feng seemed to be a phantom in the dark, flashing strangely again and again. The long sword in his hand easily blocked Wu Xiangge's wave after wave of sword impact, and sometimes counterattacked again and again.
clang! clang! clang! clang!
I saw that the gravels around were all shaken away by Ye Feng, and some even turned their heads to attack Wu Xiangge.
Wu Xiangge's sword technique is like blood droplets rotating around an arc, making people unable to defend against it. Ye Feng's sword technique is continuous, sometimes strangely defending every attack, sometimes launching attacks again and again.
"Puchi!"
A afterimage passed, and the long and thin sword was bent and turned around directly. The sword edge actually circled Wu Xiangge's left arm and slashed gently!
"Puchi!" A huge scar appeared instantly at the bend of his arm.
"Ah!" Wu Xiangge moved backwards and retreated dozens of meters away.