Master Changchun's face still carried a trace of unwillingness, with a hint of disbelief.

Not only him, but all the people in the martial arts arena almost couldn't believe that Master Changchun, who had already broken through to the Heavenly Rank, would be so defeated!

From beginning to end, they hadn't seen Master Changchun really make a move at all!

In the eyes of most people, Master Changchun was indeed very aggrieved by defeat, and Ye Feng was definitely a little invincible.

But it is understandable, this is also Ye Fengjue's ability, which can break the vitality of a heaven-level powerhouse!

Except for Tianchen, no one discovered that in fact, the biggest secret was still on the long sword in Ye Fengjue's hand.

But no matter what, now Ye Fengjue has won.

Without vitality, no matter how high your cultivation is, it won't help at all!

Although Master Changchun was very unwilling, he couldn't help but admit that he had lost.

The strength on his body seemed to be drained, and the whole person seemed to have suddenly aged by dozens of years.

"I, I lost!"

Master Changchun said these words extremely reluctantly.

"Hey, hey! Concession! Ye Feng smiled at Master Changchun cheaply, and then retracted the long sword on his back.

Strange to say, at this time, the vitality in Master Changchun's body also began to slowly recover.

And the speed of recovery is still very fast, almost instantly, it is restored to the peak state.

It turned out that the vitality in his body was not consumed by the long sword, but suppressed by the long sword!

suppressed to an extreme point that Master Changchun himself couldn't even feel!

Almost instantly, Tianchen understood.

Similarly, Master Changchun also reacted.

His face changed instantly, and then his gloomy gaze fell on Ye Fengjue's body, and his expression became cloudy and uncertain, constantly changing.

In his heart, there is now a very strong thought, that is, to rush forward and slap to death this kid who has embarrassed and embarrassed himself!

Cruel to him!

However, as soon as this thought emerged in Master Changchun's heart, he was suppressed by him again.

Because he knows very well what this place is.

This is the tournament field, and the one who governs here is Bingluo!

Even if he is now a Heaven Rank powerhouse, he doesn't dare to make a mistake here!

Not to mention the terrifyingly powerful ice network, just the current ......

Master Changchun's gaze couldn't help but turn to the person who stood with his hands in his hands, smiled without saying a word, and looked like an ordinary old man.

Having reached the heavenly level, he could clearly feel a trace of danger in this old man.

Obviously, this very ordinary-looking old man is, in fact, a storage zài who can completely crush him!

Cold sweat was pouring down his back, and Master Changchun didn't dare to say anything, but just looked at Ye Fengjue deeply, as if he wanted to carve his appearance in his heart forever.

"Holy! What kind of eyes are you? Do you still like that? I warn you, Lao Tzu is not good, you better stay away from me, otherwise you ......"

When Ye Fengjue saw Master Changchun looking at him, he jumped up in an instant, and then pouted and said, with a vigilant look, and even put his hand on the hilt of the long sword behind his back.

Hearing this, Master Changchun also understood Ye Fengjue's meaning in seconds, his face darkened, the corners of his mouth twitched for a while, and then without saying a word, he turned around directly and left the ring.

There was no wave of the sleeve, nor did it take away a cloud.

All that was taken away was silence.

As if sensing the silence of the atmosphere, the smiling old man, after coughing lightly, spoke, "Hehe, now there are really many talents, and each generation is stronger than the next!" Just by virtue of the cultivation at the peak of the earth level, he can defeat the master of the heaven level without hurting the slightest, young man, the future is immeasurable! ”

"Ahaha~~ What's that, so-so, so-so!"

Hearing the old man's flattering words, Ye Feng laughed embarrassedly, but with the cheap expression on his face, he couldn't see the slightest embarrassment.

"Cough, okay, the victory and defeat have been divided, and the new champion in the competition arena will be born!" The old man glanced around the arena, and then then raised his voice and said, "That's the rising star - Sword Shadow Ye Fengjue!" ”

"Ye Fengjue! Ye Feng is absolute! Ye Feng is absolute! ”

"The sword shadow is overwhelming! Sword Shadow Blowout! ”

In an instant, the atmosphere in the entire martial arts arena was suddenly ignited, and many people were elated, shouting Ye Fengjue's name loudly and excitedly.

Among these people, most of them were overwhelmed by Ye Feng's victory.

The important thing is not that Ye Fengjue became the champion, but that they made a fortune because of it.

Of course, more people are discouraged.

Among them, including the middle-aged man.

His face, as if he had eaten something, became very ugly.

Nima!

That's a whole 300 million!

"Hey...... Boss! Tianchen came to the middle-aged man's side with a smile at this time, and then stretched out his hand and placed it in front of the middle-aged man, "300 million~~~"

"I ......"

The middle-aged man opened his mouth, his face full of pain and indecision.

"Give it to him!"

Suddenly, a thin voice sounded in the ears of the middle-aged man.

Hearing this voice, the middle-aged man glanced at the other person in the ring with an undetectable gaze, and then his face was calm, and he looked at Tianchen with a smile: "Hehe, I didn't expect this little brother's eyes to be quite vicious, and he is so bold in his shot!" ”

"That's nature!" Tianchen raised his eyebrows proudly, then escaped from his pocket with the shiny and dazzling gold card, and handed it to the middle-aged man, "Just transfer the money to this card." ”

"Yes!" The middle-aged man nodded, took the gold card in Tianchen's hand, and turned to leave.

On the other side of the ring, the old man who was like a referee frowned and looked at Tianchen, and then his eyes fell on Qingyu, who was sitting in the seat and had not spoken or stood up.

In a voice that he could only hear, he muttered to himself, "Strange, how could the Holy Maiden be here with a strange man?" ”

"And...... Why can't I see through this young man? ”

The old man turned his gaze to Tianchen again, and there was a strange brilliance in his eyes.

He immediately shook his head, "Forget it, it seems that the Holy Maiden should have taken a fancy to her and was selected to enter the Pole Star Palace!" ”

Speaking of this, the old man laughed in a low voice again: "Hehe! It seems that this young man named Ye Fengjue is also about to enter the Polar Star Palace! ”

He knew that the person who the saint fancied would never be able to escape!

He is also very happy to be able to add a force to his own forces. R1058