The battle begins.

On the battle platform, the Evil Moon Sect Liu Mei and the Demon Star Sect stars fought fiercely, and the entire battle platform was shrouded in the mysterious qi stimulated by the two of them, and the two turned into two phantoms and collided on the battle platform, and each collision was a low sonic boom tumbling out.

The disciples around him saw that their eyes were straight, and they were excited.

However, three minutes later, Stellar Xuan Qi was exhausted and was defeated by Liu Mei's palm.

This turned out to be expected.

Liu Mei won the victory and walked off the stage proudly. When he passed by Ye Feng, he stopped and said in a cold voice: "Ye Feng has seen my strength? If you don't have my strength, I will never marry you." ”

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth sneered and did not speak, directly ignoring Liu Mei.

Seeing that Ye Feng regarded himself as air, Liu Mei's face sank: "I don't know how you instigated your family master to let you come to the exchange conference, if you want to save our marriage contract, then you are too stupid." It's impossible for me Liu Mei to marry the military commander Ninefold Waste!"

Ye Feng still didn't speak, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

The second game began, and Mamatsu and Song Shan took the stage. Zhen Song couldn't wait to launch a violent attack, and Song Shan took out a large handful of spirit stone pills and sprinkled them around, pinched the trick in his hand, and arranged the formation.

Zhen Song's punch came and was about to hit Song Shan, and suddenly, Song Shan stomped his foot, and a layer of golden light enveloped Song Shan, blocking Zhen Song's angry fist.

Immediately afterwards, the seal in Song Shan's hand changed, and a golden bison peeked out of the golden light layer strangely, with majestic energy on its body, and crashed headlong into Zhensong.

Touch.

A loud bang rang out.

Mamatsu was directly knocked out, blood spurted from his mouth, and he was eliminated.

The surrounding disciples were speechless.

They never expected the game to end so quickly.

They couldn't have imagined that the formation arranged by Song Shan was so strong!

The third game followed.

Yang Yun flew onto the battlefield with ease.

Ye Feng walked towards the battle platform step by step.

The two looked at each other!

"In my opinion, there is no need to fight this game, the martial arts nine and the martial king four, and they are still a fart!"

"yes, it's just a heaven and a earth, and there's no comparison at all. ”

"Taiyin faction military general Jiuzhong garbage, you surrender quickly, don't waste time. ”

"Grass, the military general Jiuzhong also dares to come to power, it's a shame!"

“......”

The surrounding disciples coaxed.

Yang Yun also looked at Ye Feng with disdain, and sneered: "Trash, hurry up and admit defeat, don't waste everyone's time." ”

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth were raised, and he didn't speak, but he looked at Yang Yun with a pair of eyes like an idiot.

Yang Yun felt the provocation in Ye Feng's gaze, and immediately became furious: "Trash, you still dare to provoke me?" I kindly advise you, you don't appreciate it, yes, I'll beat you half to death with a punch later, don't blame me." ”

In the stands.

"Sect Master Ouyang, you actually have a lot of confidence in your disciples, do you dare to bet with me?" said the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect Sect Sect.

Hearing this, the eyes of the other masters lit up.

The corner of Ouyang Zhangjiao's mouth smiled slightly: "Wanzhangjiao, what do you want to bet on?"

Wan Zhang taught: "If your disciple wins this game, count me as losing." How about we bet 100 million pills?"

Ouyang Zhangjiao didn't want to think about it and said, "Okay, I'll bet 100 million pills with you." ”

Recently, the sect has been very poor, and I am still worried about where to get the pills? I didn't expect the Wanzhang Sect to send the pills to the door, which is really good!

Hearing the bet of the two masters, the eyes of the other four masters were straight, and they all felt that Ouyang was sending pills.

So, they couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to gamble.

Ouyang Zhang taught: "If you also want to gamble, just bet." If Ye Feng wins, you will all lose 100 million pills to me, and if Ye Feng loses, I will lose 100 million pills to each of you. ”

"Ouyang Zhangjiao, refreshing!" 678

"Okay, it's a deal!"

“......”

A few of the masters were overjoyed.

In their opinion, this 100 million pill is a win.

You must know that after all, Ye Feng only has the Martial Commander Ninefold Cultivation Breath, while Yang Yun is a real Martial King Quadruple, and there is also a fierce beast.

When a disciple heard the bets of several masters, he immediately boiled.

"Is the head of the Taiyin faction crazy?

"The Taiyin Sect is going bankrupt!"

“......”

The Green-Faced Elder shook his head and announced, "Let's get started!"

Yang Yun's breath was mentioned, and the Martial King Quadruple Cultivation exploded, his body was shrouded in a layer of yellow light, and the ground under his feet was shattered, and the momentum was amazing.

And Ye Feng stood there lightly.

Seeing Ye Feng's expression, countless disciples thought that Ye Feng was stupid by Yang Yun's momentum.

Yang Yun also thought so, he said wildly: "Trash, watch me punch you and vomit blood!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Yun kicked his footsteps, and his body rushed forward, like a fierce beast, the light of his fist surged towards Ye Feng.

His punch rolled up the power of the Martial King Quadruple, which was full of millions of catties, and what was even more terrifying was that the speed was still very fast, even if it was a mountain, it would be pierced, and even a Martial King Triple Peak Martial Artist couldn't bear it.

And Ye Feng only has the aura of a martial general, how can he bear it?

In almost everyone's minds, there was a scene of Ye Feng flying upside down like a kite with a broken string, spurting blood from his mouth.

However.

The picture they made up in their minds did not appear.

Just as Yang Yun's angry fist was about to hit Ye Feng's body, Ye Feng moved sideways, and Yang Yun's fist almost grazed Ye Feng's chest.

Yang Yun's punch missed!

The eyes of the disciples around him were as big as cows, and they just wanted to say something, but they were choked, and they all looked terrified.

In the stands, except for Ouyang Zhangjiao, several other coaches frowned.

Yang Yun was stunned, and his head went blank for a while.

Ye Feng sneered: "Who said just now that I was beaten half to death with one punch?"

Hearing this, Yang Yun's face turned the color of pig liver.

“...... I'll punch you half to death later......"

This sentence echoed in Yang Yun's mind, it was exactly what he said to Ye Feng just now, and now this sentence was like a slap in Yang Yun's face.

Gritting his teeth, Yang Yun snorted coldly, and another punch slammed into Ye Feng, and Ye Feng easily dodged sideways.

Yang Yun didn't believe in evil, and another punch was blasted, and Ye Feng easily dodged again.

Yang Yun's face was flushed, his eyes were already red, his hands were open, and his angry fists hit Ye Feng like a storm.

Ye Feng put his hands behind his back, his feet moved, his body shook, and he dodged Yang Yun's attacks one by one.

The surrounding disciples were dumbfounded.

Because from their point of view, Yang Yun's attack on Ye Feng just now was like a child attacking an adult, and he couldn't hit a single punch!

"What's going on? Isn't Ye Feng a martial artist Jiuzhong? how could he so easily dodge the attack of the Martial King Quadruple?"

"Am I dazzled?"

“......”

The expressions of the surrounding disciples froze.

Yang Yun chased for a while, sweating profusely and panting, but he didn't even touch the corner of Ye Feng's clothes.

Ye Feng said lightly: "Can you do it? If you can't, quickly admit defeat, don't waste time!"

Hearing this, Yang Yun was so angry that he almost vomited blood, because this sentence was exactly what Yang Yun said to Ye Feng before, and now Ye Feng returned it as it was, like a hard slap.