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Chapter 1643 The Joker Clown

"Senior Brother and Sister, I still have to participate in the competition. That...Senior Sister Tianlan... is my guarantor for junior brother."

Feeling the shocking eyes that the people around him showed, Ye Feng felt a little regretful. If he had known Tian Lan's true identity, he would rather go to Luo Mi and others.

At worst, you can owe a favor.

Everyone in Diyuan Sect was shocked and could not speak. All kinds of surprised gazes were also cast on the elder's seat.

"Can Miss Tianlan be a guarantee for him? What kind of virtue can this serious disciple?"

"He is that Ye Feng? Well... it seems to have an old age with Miss Tianlan. In front of so many people, Miss Tianlan actually led him into the venue. I wonder what kind of performance will be like this time?"

“…”

Elder He also looked down at Ye Feng's location, and his eyes were filled with anticipation.

He personally led Ye Feng into the sect, hoping that this guy would be as unique as Old Nie and himself thought.

"Thank you, senior sister."

He bowed to Tian Lan and Ye Feng whispered to thank him.

This move was naturally to give him a face.

If you do nothing in the competition, then you will inevitably reduce Tianlan's prestige within the sect.

"Junior Brother Ye, you are the Diyuan Sect I introduced from Starlight City. Today I guarantee you again. If you don't want to embarrass me, then... do your best to defeat your opponent on Kunwu Stone."

A smile came over, Tian Lan waved his slender hand slightly, and then flew straight to the stone platform with Ye Feng, and then returned to his position.

Ignoring all kinds of dazzling eyes from all directions, Ye Feng stood still, waiting for the game to begin in peace.

A moment later, another bell rings, indicating that the competition is about to officially begin.

"Okay, since all the contestants are on the field, let's start."

"In order to ensure the fairness and fairness of the championship, we randomly draw lots to select opponents. Now there are two pots of tags on the left and right tables, each of which draws one. If the number is the same, the battle will be held."

"The first round was adopted, and the second round was used to challenge the final decision on the top ten.

After explaining the rules of the competition, Elder He raised his face and said, "In this competition, there are generous rewards for the top ten, as for the top three..."

He paused, and suddenly shouted with a high pitch, "You can serve as the outer elder of this sect, and you can also get a chance to be baptized at the top of the Dharma Temple. I hope you will do your best and cherish it."

As soon as these words were said, a burst of exclamations came from below. From a disciple, even if he was promoted to an outer elder, it was equivalent to a huge progress.

You should know that the elders of Diyuan Sect are not competent with cultivation. Those who can reach this point have already had a connection with the sect. After becoming an elder, it is equivalent to bringing themselves into practice.

The background is connected to the Diyuan Sect, further expanding its own growth space.

Ye Feng felt excited, but his focus was on baptism on the top floor of the dojo, and he was not very interested in the position of the elder.

"Finally, I would like to remind you that everyone belongs to the same school. Although the reward is generous, you should also pay attention to your sense of responsibility during wartime and do not act harshly and hurt people's lives."

"Now, let's draw lots."

After saying this, Elder He took a few steps back and went to the side.

The contestants immediately stepped forward, reached out and took out the spiritual sign from the throwing pot, and reported it to Elder He. After confirming, they flew back.

The lottery process was very fast, and it was Ye Feng's turn soon.

He went up and reached out to find a spiritual sign with the words "Thirty" written on it, which means that Ye Feng was the 30th one to participate in the battle.

The other person who also got thirty numbers was an ordinary inner disciple. After learning that his opponent was Ye Feng, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, with a look of gratitude on his face.

Although Ye Feng is well-known in the sect, the opinions of the sects of servant disciples have long been deeply rooted in the inner sects, and that person did not take Ye Feng too seriously.

"Junior Brother Lu, thank you for drawing lots for me, haha, luck seems pretty good."

Just as the man was about to retreat, a figure quickly took two steps and walked to him.

Yao Yifeng!

With a stern look, Ye Feng's heart was cold. Yao Yifeng wanted to change his visa in public, and even the blind man could tell that it was coming for him.

"this……"

The entire inner disciple named Lu stuttered and didn't want to give up the spiritual signature in his hand.

The other participants on the field were afraid that they would draw Ye Feng as their opponent, so that they would at least have great hope of entering the second round of challenge round.

"What? Brother Lu, don't forget it. We agreed before, you can help me draw, and I will help you draw." Yao Yifeng snorted coldly.

“Yes…yes.”

The face was twitched, and the inner disciple named Lu still handed the spiritual sign to Yao Yifeng.

Although Yao Yifeng is not a top-notch person, he is also a little powerful in the inner sect. In addition, he has a good relationship with Bu Jingluo, so most people are unwilling to make enemies with him.

Elder He, whose eyebrows were raised, did not say much.

As long as both parties agree, he will not interfere easily.

"I'm afraid this is not in accordance with the rules? Everyone needs to draw lots by themselves, so where can I exchange them? Brother Yao, do you want to take advantage of Junior Brother Ye?"

The little movement attracted some attention from people around.

Luo Mi frowned slightly and stepped forward and said to stop him.

A few days ago, when Yao Yifeng went to the sweeping gate, the people in the sect learned more or less about it, and this incident also reached Luo Mi's ears.

The arrogant look on Yao Yifeng's face curled and bowed, "If Junior Sister Luo Mi says that, Senior Brother, I can't help but give you a face. Junior Brother Ye, it's up to you to decide."

"If you don't dare to fight me, just admit it, I will return the No. 30 spiritual sign to Junior Brother Lu."

He spoke very loudly, as if he wanted to give Ye Feng a warning.

act recklessly!

Ye Feng felt a little angry in his heart. Even if the two could not fight in the first round, they would have to challenge at will. It seems that Yao Yifeng, this guy, has no patience.

"The Joker, since you are anxious to end this tournament schedule, I... can't there be any reason to be done."

With a sneer, Ye Feng replied without hesitation.

"you……"

Yao Yifeng's face sank on the spot, and he nodded with murderous intent, "Junior brother is really... so brave. At that time... I will experience Junior Brother Ye's masterpiece."

Coldly shook his sleeves, Yao Yifeng snatched the spiritual sign from the inner disciple of Lu, handed it to Elder He, and then snorted and walked to the side.

Seeing Yao Yifeng getting angry, several sympathetic gazes looked at Ye Feng.

Of course, most inner disciples were a little disdainful. In their hearts, Ye Feng's move was undoubtedly a provocation to the inner disciples.

This is due to identity. Most inner disciples have no friendship with Ye Feng, so how could they sit and watch a servant and be so arrogant in public?


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