"Brother Ye, I'll keep in mind that I'll put you in the battle. Bu Jingyu dares to hurt you, and I will never let him get better."
Guan Buyu laughed and patted Ye Feng on the shoulder and said.
"Young Master, please feel free to fight. We two brothers will protect your life." Bai Wuchang smiled and bowed slightly. This sentence was also said to everyone in the sweeping gate.
Bu Jingyu is nicknamed Bu Crazy. When he really hit the court, no one knows how many rounds Ye Feng can hold on. Every competition will cause death. This is also the thing that everyone in the Sweeping Sect is most worried about.
Knowing that the three of them were all kind, Ye Feng didn't say much, nodded and waved his hand and said, "Let's go and meet the elites of our Diyuan Sect!"
...
Under the leadership of Wang Yuwei and Yuan Ning, the sweeping door was in a vast crowd. As the crowd quickly entered the inner door, they headed straight to the championship field arranged on the top of the mountain.
The crowds were surging quite slowly. It took them almost half an hour to reach the top of the mountain. Through the sea of people, you could vaguely see a huge black natural stone on the top of the mountain, which was hundreds of feet square and towering above it.
What's strange is that the black giant stone was hanging out of thin air ten feet out of thin air, but there was no magic array support below.
"Is this Diyuan Kunwu Stone?"
Looking at the black huge rock, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel excited.
The most prosperous competition arena of Diyuan Sect is a huge stone transported from an ancient battlefield. The stone is named Kunwu. It is difficult to damage the weapon and can naturally float in the air. It is said that even if it is the late King Realm existence, it is difficult to leave a stone on it.
Imprints.
Looking around, most people stared at Kunwushi with curiosity on their faces.
"The inner disciple is here!"
Suddenly, someone shouted, and dozens of sharp sword-like auras rose out of thin air in the southeast direction, and the golden robe was particularly conspicuous in the crowd.
Ye Feng looked in the sound and saw Xiao Chennan, Zheyan and others appear.
The arrival of these people immediately attracted a lot of discussion.
Not only the people from Diyuan Sect, but also the younger female disciples of other forces stared at the group with peach blossoms, and were reluctant to move their eyes away.
"These guys... can really show off."
Ye Feng shook his head gently.
Today, Xiao Chennan and others are extremely demeanor, with aloof expression, and they have the style of a sect disciple. Gu Mingdao, Shan Yicheng smiled from time to time, and cast a affectionate divine light at the female disciples screaming below. How many
It is divided into the charm of the romantic young master.
Only Zheyan still had grass roots on the corner of her mouth, and a lazy look that was indifferent. She was dressed as usual, without the slutty bags like those other people.
"Look, Senior Sister Luo Mi is here too!"
Another scream sounded, and behind the crowd, Luo Mi, dressed in white, looked like a banished immortal, coming gracefully, causing a thrill.
Ye Feng had to admit that this woman was indeed favored by God, and this cold look alone was enough to make most of the warriors present go crazy.
"Junior Brother Ye Feng, today... I hope you can successfully stand on Kunwu Stone."
Seeing Ye Feng in the crowd, Luo Mi stopped, nodded slightly and greeted her.
"Thank you, senior sister, I should do my best."
Even though Luo Mi's expression was also a little cold, there were only Ye Feng, the servant who was present, who won the honor of conversation, which made envious eyes cast from the surroundings.
In the eyes of others, it is a glorious thing to be able to talk to Luo Mi.
"Junior Brother Ye, do you want Senior Brother to take action in advance and beat Bu Crazy to the half-dead first? Haha."
Suddenly, Zheyan's figure appeared on the side, stood beside Luo Mi with a slight raising her jaw and looking at Ye Feng.
Indeed, among the thousands of inner disciples of Diyuan Sect, only Xiao Chennan and Zheyan dared to boast about such words.
"Thank you for your kindness from Senior Brother Zheyan. I just don't want to do it. I will defeat him on the stage in person."
Ye Feng bowed his hand indifferently.
Zheyan is obviously a follower of Luo Mi, but looking at his expression, do you doubt that he has something with Luo Mi?
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong cold wind as strong as iron swept across the air, causing a sharp sound of breaking the wind, and then fell to the eyes of the three of them with a thud.
Crack...
The thick cornerstone suddenly cracked under the foot, and a lot of gravel burst out, even the ground seemed to tremble for a few times, which scared many disciples who watched took a few steps back.
The sudden chaos immediately attracted countless rolling eyes. However, when everyone saw the person coming, they couldn't help but swallow all the angry curses that surged out of their throats.
Bu Jingyu!
Today, Bu Crazy Man is not wearing a golden robe in the inner door, but is wearing a black outfit, carrying a huge heavy hammer, and his figure is straight in place.
The fluctuations emitted from the whole body are like knife energy cutting the surface, which makes people with poor strength difficult to get close to.
Especially the pair of dark eyes in this person's eyes were looking at Ye Feng with a terrifying light.
Domineering side leak.
Facing this strong opponent again, Ye Feng still felt the same way he had at the time. Xiao Chennan, the number one in the entire inner sect, did not have such a fierce and fierce aura.
In contrast, Gu Mingdao is somewhat similar to this person, and it is no wonder that the two of them can become opponents.
After two months, Bu Jingyu's aura became even more mellow, almost like a blazing flame. It seems that his progress in the past two months should not be underestimated.
"How are you going to be prepared for the funeral that is so arrogant?"
A cold voice like the wind came from his mouth.
"No preparation is required, the person who walks down from Kunwu Stone must be himself."
Facing the cold aura that rushed towards him, Ye Feng remained motionless and was not disturbed by the other party.
"very good!"
"Just because of your arrogance and confidence, you... are qualified to be Bu's opponent."
"Haha, Bu... will use tens of his combat power to respect my opponent."
He raised his head and laughed like a muffled thunder. Bu Jingyu did not look at Ye Feng again, but nodded to Luo Mi and the others, and then walked forward with great strides.
Everyone along the way couldn't help but flash a path...