Chapter 147 Challenge the gentleman's sword (seeking monthly ticket)(1/2)
"What?"
Seeing this foot-long sword light, Lu Chuan's face changed and he lifted his sword to block it.
clang!
With a crisp sound, the red sword light suddenly pierced on Lu Chuan's sword, and Lu Chuan's body suddenly flew backwards.
Zhao Chuan, who was in the air, spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell under the ring.
"Top martial arts, advanced spirit soldiers!"
When the others saw the sword light, they immediately exclaimed.
Only high-level spiritual soldiers can exert the power of top martial arts, and no one expected that Fire Phoenix would possess top martial arts.
You should know that top martial arts are very difficult to master. Generally, only true martial artists can master top martial arts. Unexpectedly, Fire Phoenix has already mastered them.
Fire Phoenix Wins!
Seeing Zhao Chuan fall down, the chief referee announced the result.
Hearing that he won, Huo Feng walked off the arena with a expressionless face.
After seeing that Huo Feng was not at all uncomfortable, those who were waiting for the challenge couldn't help but sigh secretly.
In fact, at this time, Huo Feng had consumed half of his spiritual power. After all, top-level martial arts consumed very much spiritual power, and just one move consumed half of his spiritual power.
This is because she holds a high-level spiritual weapon. If it is an intermediate spiritual weapon, she will consume all her spiritual power in her body after this move.
……………………………
One by one, there were only few who could challenge the winners. After all, seven people were conducted, but only two people won.
"Wukui, who do you want to challenge!"
At this time, the chief referee asked a young man who was big and thick.
"Chief referee, I want to challenge Huo Feng!"
"Okay. Wait until she's taking the challenge!"
"Lin Wuhen, who are you going to challenge?"
"Chief referee. I want to challenge Liang Shuirou!"
……………………………………………………
The referee had no choice but to ask the two people who failed to challenge Feng Shaoyu and Wen Jian respectively.
But they have just been challenged and can only wait for an hour before starting the challenge.
From beginning to end, no one challenged Xie Hao, Junzi Jian and Liang Yu.
The strength of the three is far beyond that of their peers, making no one dare to find them to flirt with their tiger beards.
Ye Feng, who do you want to challenge?
After the referee was left, the referee asked.
Among these people, Ye Feng had the lowest cultivation level in the middle stage of the eighth level. So the referee chose to ask Ye Feng at the end. After all, Ye Feng admitted defeat in the last round, and no one was optimistic about him in this round.
Although the referee told Ye Feng that he wanted to fight, it was just a spirit. He didn't think Ye Feng could win. In fact, a casual cultivator was already very powerful when he came here.
This referee was also a casual cultivator when he was young. That's why he looked at Ye Feng differently.
He also entered the top twenty and found a Ruyi force to join. Because if he didn't join any force, the speed of cultivation would be greatly reduced, and those who were not as talented as him would be far superior to him. Even people of the same level would have no room for resistance in their martial arts and weapons. He lost to someone who had a lower cultivation level than him.
That man's cultivation is not as good as him, but his martial arts, martial arts and weapons are far superior to him, so he knows the hardships of casual cultivators.
"I want to challenge the gentleman's sword!"
"Challenge the Gentleman Sword..."
....................................
After Ye Feng finished speaking, the audience was silent, which made his voice spread far away and echoed in the school field.
No one expected Ye Feng's choice. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that Junzi Jian was a true warrior. Now Ye Feng, a mid-level eighth-level warrior, actually challenged a true warrior?
"boom……….."
"I heard it right!"
"Damn, Ye Yijiao was stupid!"
"Brother Huo, have you heard it clearly? Brother Ye really wants to challenge the gentleman sword?"
"I don't know either………"
………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
After a while, these people reacted and started to talk, even Huo Chi and the others looked unbelievable.
"I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick!"
This is what Huomang and others said to Ye Feng.
The same comments were given to those big guys sitting in the notary seat. In their opinion, Ye Feng's words were simply incredible. Not to mention that he is a mid-level eighth-level warrior, even a peak warrior at the ninth-level warrior would not dare to boast about this Haikou when facing a true warrior.
"Haha, I'm asking for death and no one else's fault..."
Among these people, Niu Baiwan laughed after hearing Ye Feng's words.
He was thinking of a way to deal with Ye Feng, but he didn't expect that Ye Feng would come to the door on his own initiative. This was a god-given opportunity, and even if he killed Ye Feng on the ring, there would be no problem.
When a disciple of the Sword Sect destroyed a core disciple of Tianbao Pavilion, wasn’t it still okay?
After saying that, Niu Baiwan said a few words to the gentleman sword.
The gentleman sword was fluttering in white clothes, with a calm look on his face, but he was stunned when he heard Ye Feng challenge him. In his opinion, Ye Feng's decision was stupid.
However, when he heard Niu Baiwan's voice transmission, his eyes slightly cold and he looked at Ye Feng.
"So that's it! The goal is so big, no wonder I deliberately admit defeat!"
After hearing this, Zhao Zhanwu and Qiu Mo all started to murmur to themselves.
"Brother... Thank you..." Ye Hao's eyes turned slightly red when he heard Ye Feng's words, and he said to himself.
"Ye Feng, are you sure?"
"Sure!"
After a moment, the chief referee asked again, and Ye Feng did not hesitate at all.
"Gentleman's sword is ready!"
Seeing Ye Feng confirming, the chief referee said to Junzi Jian.
"Yes, the chief referee!" Junzijian said respectfully after hearing this, and then came to the arena a few steps.
Ye Feng also slowly walked onto the ring.
Xie Hao and Liang Yu both frowned and looked at Ye Feng, wondering why Ye Feng chose this way.
‘Is it because I know I will lose, so I have to lose in the hands of a true warrior? I feel so proud?’ Several people thought to myself.
They can't think of any other reason except this.
"Boy, you actually dare to challenge me. Tell you, it is impossible to lose with decent destiny..."
Seeing Ye Feng walking onto the ring, Junzi Jian said with a gloomy face.
The elder just now told him that if he killed Ye Feng, he would be destroyed even if he couldn't kill him.
"Noisy!"
Hearing the words of the Junzi Sword, Ye Feng said softly without any change in his expression.
Although Ye Feng's expression did not change at all, anyone could hear the disdain in his words, which made the people watching the game stunned for a moment. They didn't know where Ye Feng came from.
The gentleman sword was even more choked by Ye Feng's words, and he couldn't say a word.
"…Today…day…you don’t want to leave the ring alive!” After a moment, Junzi Jian said to Ye Feng with gritted teeth.
At this time, the gentleman sword still has the temperament of being fluttering and transcendent in white clothes?
It can be said that Ye Feng's two simple words have already made him mess up.
Niu Baiwan naturally saw the chaos of the gentleman's sword, but he didn't care. True warriors and eighth-level warriors are not comparable. Even if they are confused, it is simple to deal with Ye Feng.
"Stop calling, I'll let you fight back within ten moves..."
At this time, Ye Feng spoke lightly again.
……………………………………..
"Domstic!"
"Brother Ye is mighty! Even if you lose, it's worth it!"
Ye Feng's voice fell, and the surroundings became quiet again, and only Huo Chi and the others shouted a few words.
The others looked at Ye Feng as if he was looking at a monster. When the eighth-level warrior faced the real warrior, he actually said ten moves, which was simply a joke. It would be understandable if the real warrior said this, but it was said from the mouth of an eighth-level warrior. It sounded like a joke.
To be continued...