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Chapter 115 Who Challenges Who?

"What is it?" Ye Feng asked.

"I can't tell at the moment, but there is no doubt that if it can arouse the interest of this Yuanling, that thing will definitely bring you great benefits." Yuanling replied.

"Do you mean to let me choose the challenge?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows.

"If you have the strength to defeat him, you can give it a try. Of course, if you feel that you are not his opponent, forget it... you decide for yourself." After saying this, Yuan Ling's voice disappeared.

Ye Feng cursed secretly: "Damn it, I'm half-said, do you want to take the risk?"

"Ye Feng, if you don't dare to challenge me, get off the challenge stage."

Lin Bixie made an indifferent voice without any emotion. This man was not only cold and arrogant on the outside, but also as cold as ice on the inside.

"I won't challenge you!" Ye Feng said loudly.

Huo Jinger's expression relaxed.

"Trash, unplanted bird eggs..."

"Get off!"

"Get out of here..."

But there was a chorus of agreement around the challenge stage. Everyone admires the strong. Although defeating Ye Feng can lead to the yellow list, there will only be one such person in the end.

Moreover, most people would never see a rookie in the early stage of the Tongming Realm standing in the yellow list challenge stage.

Hearing the mocking sounds in his ears and looking at the arrogant Lin Bixie in front of him, Ye Feng didn't take it seriously. With a slight smile on his lips, he repeated, "I won't challenge you...but, I

I can accept your challenge!"

The various mocking sounds below suddenly stopped.

Do you, does it make a difference?

"Haha... you didn't disappoint me. I, Lin Bixie, will give you a decent death!" Lin Bixie twitched the corner of his mouth and took a step forward. The chill in the space suddenly intensified, and white frost began to drift in the air.

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Lin Bixie began to draw his sword.

"Wait a minute, I haven't finished speaking yet." Ye Feng suddenly took a step back to the challenge stage, looked at Hua Tianli and Lin Qingjie in the audience with a smile and said, "Let me accept Lin Bixie's challenge, no.

Problem, but I have conditions..."

Hua Tianli lost his temper due to his twists and turns. He rolled his eyes and said angrily: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have something to say, let it go."

"Actually, for your wealthy Mr. Hua, my condition is not a condition at all."

After Ye Feng teased him with a smile, he continued, "Lin Bixie chose to challenge me, and I agreed, but I asked Lin Qingjie to pay the registration fee like the previous people. If he wins, he can naturally take the spirit stone back.

But if I win, it will be my appearance fee and it will belong to me!"

"Second Young Master Hua, this isn't too much to ask for."

"You talk a lot, why don't you just give me five hundred spirit stones? I will buy you a coffin." The Second Young Master Hua is indeed very wealthy.

"Who said five hundred?" Ye Feng sneered at his words, "One price, ten thousand spirit stones. If there are ten thousand spirit stones, I will buy it, otherwise there is no need to talk."

"What? Ten thousand spiritual stones?"

The people below were shouting, "Ten thousand spirit stones, that's the appearance fee for Hua Tiancheng, the number one person on the yellow list. How could a mere sixty-three person on the yellow list actually ask for ten thousand spirit stones?"

However, the uproar turned into an uproar. These people just wanted to watch a good show, and they didn't need to pay anyway.

As long as Lin Bixie is willing, he can get away with one hundred thousand yuan.

"Ye Feng, you brat, you obviously don't want to fight." Hua Tianli said angrily.

In his opinion, Ye Feng quoted a sky-high price of 10,000 spirit stones just to find an opportunity to step down.

After all, there are so many people present, who can come up with such a huge amount of spiritual stones?

At that time, Ye Feng will have an excuse: I am willing to accept the challenge, but because you can't get the spirit stone, I won't fight you.

Not only did he lose face, but he also avoided a head-on confrontation with Lin Bixie.

This guy is really treacherous.

The seventh princess, Huo Jing'er, even gave Ye Feng a proud thumbs up.

"Who says I don't want to fight? I really want to fight, but I won't fight you without ten thousand spiritual stones." Ye Feng said with certainty.

"As long as your words are enough." Hua Tianli smiled darkly.

It is true that no one can come up with 10,000 spirit stones on the spot, but this does not mean that he cannot raise 10,000.

Anyway, according to the rules of the challenge platform, only the winner can take away the money, and including Lin Qingjie, they believed that Lin Bixie would never lose.

"My master, I have four thousand here. Qingjie and Xie Xie, take out all the numbers you have!" The three of them quickly gathered up the number and handed it over to the referee.

Seeing this scene, Huo Jing'er, who was originally a little happy, looked greatly annoyed.

Ye Feng, Ye Feng, could it be that poverty has limited your imagination? Just because you don’t have ten thousand spiritual stones, it doesn’t mean that others don’t have either. Why don’t you say one hundred and eighty thousand? In that case, they will collect it no matter what.

Can't come out.

"What else do you have to say?" Lin Bixie smiled coldly.

"The spirit stone is in place. I, Ye Feng, will naturally keep my word. Come on." Ye Feng said.

"In this case, you can die."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Qingjie moved, taking strange steps under his feet. It seemed like he was taking one step at a time, but his speed was extremely fast, and his shadow was even left in the air.

A piece of cold ice appeared on the ground, and Lin Qingjie's aura became stronger with every step he took.

In just an instant, his momentum reached its peak, the brilliance of the sword flowed in the air, and the ice on the ground thickened little by little.

"Deserves to be the forty-seven on the yellow list."

Facing the imposing Lin Bixie, Ye Feng not only showed no fear, but even had a playful smile on his lips.

The moment Lin Bixie got closer, his figure also started to move.

"Fire trees and silver flowers!"

In the air, Ye Feng leaped into the air like a vigorous cheetah, and the short iron rod in his hand made a loud sound.

The surrounding space trembled, and the air seemed to expand at this moment, becoming extremely hot. Even the frost inspired by Lin Bixie melted and dissipated a lot.

"boom!"

The power of the sword was condensed, and along with the energy of the flames, a stick shadow several meters in size appeared with a majestic momentum.

Feeling the strong aura coming towards his face, Lin Bixie's eyes tightened, and the next moment, the corner of his mouth raised strangely, and he shouted coldly: "With your strength, you can only defeat a waste like Cang Haoyun. You are so far away from me, Lin Bixie,

It’s still too far!”

"Xuanbing Qi!"

There was cold murderous intent in his eyes, and he uttered four words.

Every time I uttered a word, a chill came over me.

The challenge platform shook slightly, and then seemed to be suddenly tightened by invisible force. All the ice power gathered, and a sky-blue sword energy appeared in the air.

The sword energy surged, and the sound of breaking through the air exploded.

Within a few hundred feet of the challenge platform, the frost intensified, and the whole area took on a faint blue color, as if it had turned into an ice cave in an instant.


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