"Everyone, how about my disciple?" Qian Yan couldn't help laughing, his face was full of pride.
"Si Kong Changsheng's strength to suppress all disciples in this conference. It is really rare that such talent repair is really rare. It can be described as a wizard that I am not encountered in a century." A elder with a smile on the side said.
"Si Kong Changsheng won the first conference, and it is not a way to enter the inner door."
Another elder followed the fart, completely ignored Ye Feng who was still standing on the stage.
Xuanyi inner disciples, high weights, are not much lower than those of these other deans. Now they have given Sikong Changsheng and Qian Qian. Naturally, it is better than him.
"Su Jianxian, I have to say that your disciple is really able to live, but it is still a bit worse than my disciple Sikong's victory."
Qian Yan noodles with a proud smile, turned to look at the Bachelor of Su.
Although it is laughing, the ridicule in the discourse is self -evident.
"The victory is not divided, and the deer's hand can not be known." Su S said that the Bachelor of Su said lightly.
"Huh! Do you think Ye Feng can win now?" Qian Yan's face looked, and hummed: "May we gamble again? How about gambling Flying Cloud Steel?!"
After losing Feiyun Steel to Su Xueshi, Qian Yan has never slept well. He always remembers how to win back.
Scholar Su also laughed, saying: "Feiyun Steel is a rare refiner material. What precious thing can Elder Qian get out of me to bet with me?"
Qian Yan's face was ironing, slap on the table with a slap, and said, "Is this enough!"
Seeing things on the table, many elders took a breath.
"This ... this is a star lock?!"
"Elder Qian, this is not possible. Star lock is your ancestor to the treasure, but you can’t use it to make a bet!"
Several elders who had made time with him persuaded.
Star lock is a capable defensive magic weapon, which has a strong defense ability and can block the fatal blow of the strong in the middle of the holy realm.
In addition, Xingyu Lock also has a very special ability, which can shield the people's breath.
After bringing it, the strong below the god realm cannot view the user's body.
This magic weapon, combines defense and concealment, is the treasure passed down by the old Ancestor of Qian, extremely precious. Even Elder Qian himself, rarely use it.
"How? Schoral Bachelor is afraid of losing and dare not gamble?" Qian Yan saw Su Xue's noise, sneered and sneered.
"Gambling, if Ye Feng wins, Xingxuan locks me, Ye Feng loses, Feiyun Steel, you take it back!" Su Shi nodded.
Just when the two made a gambling contract, on the other side.
"I don't want to take advantage of you, give you half an hour, I'm waiting for you."
After defeating Mo Chengkong, Si Kongchang won the faint way to Ye Feng.
"No!"
Ye Feng shook his head, sideways the short iron stick in his hand, and said with a smile:
"Half of the Yuanli is enough to defeat you."
"bring it on!"
In fact, when Si Kong had a shot to deal with Mo Chengkong, he was already restoring Yuanli.
Ye Feng did not rush to do it first, but waited for the Si Kong to win. After all, he did not understand the true strength of Sikong's victory. He rashly shot, but became more passive.
"Sure enough to be crazy!"
Si Kong's long victory didn't care, smiled slightly, then the sleeves raised, "唰唰" a few times, nine black iron nails appeared in front of him.
"My nine god nails, named Jiuxing chasing soul -chasing soul nails, specially used to restrain the physical repair of the flesh, Ye Feng, you must be careful!"
Even though he was so arrogant, even if the two were standing on the ring at this moment, they were doomed to become an opponent, but since seeing Ye Feng's knife just now, Si Kong Changsheng has a relationship with Ye Feng.
This is the cherishment between the masters.
It is true that the talented person is destined to be lonely in his life. There are no friends around him, and there are very few enemies that can even become their enemies.
Ye Feng's strength was affirmed by Sikong's long victory, and he was eligible to become his real opponent.
Therefore, Si Kong Changsheng did not use the eyes of those people to look at Ye Feng.
"…… ..."
The nine stars in front of him chasing the soul chase, turned into nine black electricity, and spoke to Ye Feng.
Before the attack arrived, Ye Feng felt an unprecedented choking meaning.
This is the suffocation from the depths of the soul.
The nine stars chasing the soul nail, which is a spiritual device that dedicated the body, has a huge lethality for the warrior's consciousness and soul.
Although Ye Feng's body is strong, under the nine stars, he cannot volatilize.
He immediately exerted the nine -day body of Kunpeng, moved quickly, constantly changed his position, trying to avoid the pursuit of nine stars chasing soul -chasing nails.
But soon, he found that this was just futile. Jiuxing's soul chasing seemed to have locked his soul atmosphere.
"You can't run away!"
Si Kong laughed, a move in his hand, and the nine star chasing the soul -chasing nails was called at the same time. He no longer continued to chase Ye Feng. Instead, he stood in front of Ye Feng in nine orientation and sealed all his retreat.
"Come on, let me see what extent can your sword move, to what extent can you be stronger?"
Si Kongchang watched Ye Feng far away, he looked forward to Ye Feng's blow.
There is no need for a duel between the real masters.
Ye Feng's body is now only half of the Yuanli, and it can be sacrificed at most.
And if this knife cannot be defeated by the sky, then it is him.
Si Kong Changsheng obviously also understands this, so he has been waiting.
Waiting to see how strong Ye Feng's knife is.
"good!"
"Since you want to see my swords, then I will fulfill you all."
Ye Feng smiled slightly.
For his opponents such as Sikong Changsheng, he also had a strong sense of war in his heart.
Fighting with such opponents, only to sacrifice his maximum combat power is his respect for him.
The short -iron rod was slowly lifted to her chest by Ye Feng. An intangible power passed through, slowly scattered, and instantly covered the entire ring.
When everyone in the audience, when Ye Feng raised the short -iron stick again, many people could not help but retreat.
A lot of elders also became dignified. Even Li Jiuyian, who has been light and light, stared at Ye Feng tightly.
Everyone's attention was placed on Ye Feng, looking forward to his knife.
"Si Kong has a long victory, no matter what the result, you are all opponents worthy of Ye Mou."
"Supreme Sword Secret, Second Sword, Battle Eight Party!"
Ye Feng's body stood up, and an unprecedented murderous air suddenly broke out on him.
In an instant, Yuanli was like a flood dyke, rushing out, a thousand miles away.
This intention of killing is not only the entire martial arts field, but the entire main courtyard, which is shrouded in it.
Under this killing, the audience surrounded by the audience also felt that it was like a sharp knife across them.
The cold fear rose from their feet to their heads.
For a moment, many people began to tremble.
Several elders on the stage couldn't help but take a breath.
They all felt the terrible knife of Ye Feng.
The knife has not yet been released, it is already fearful.