Early morning.

Before dawn.

Under the only life and death platform on the Imperial Ghost Peak, many people have gathered.

There are disciples, there are deacons, and there are miscellaneous servants.

There are even some elders.

Yang Feng, the grandson of Yang Chongyang, the great elder of the Imperial Ghost Peak, is going to sign a life and death contract with a miscellaneous servant on the life and death platform today, and do a life-and-death decisive battle!

It's been about two years since the last life-and-death showdown.

For the past two years, it has been calm on the Oni Peak.

All conflicts will be resolved privately as much as possible.

Cultivators, the most important thing is time and life, and no one will waste time to fight the stage of life and death unless it is absolutely necessary.

And the last life-and-death battle was two disciples.

As a result, one died and one was injured.

The dead, there are no dead bodies.

The wounded, turned into cripples!

So, since that time, very few people have taken this extreme route again.

Every disciple of Snow Dragon Island, every cultivator, is the darling of the heavens.

Finally got this opportunity, became a human master, and even had the opportunity to become an immortal, who wants to die halfway and lose their lives?

However, there seems to be no suspense in this life-and-death showdown.

Of course, it's certainly not as exciting as last time.

After all, one is an elite disciple of the outer sect, and he is also the grandson of the great elder, and he has more exercises and treasures than the other outer disciples.

Even if it was another outer disciple, there was not much chance of winning in a decisive battle with him.

What's more, the decisive battle against him this time was just a handyman.

I heard that the handyman was a handyman who cleaned the cell, and there were some cultivators.

Because he is young, he is vigorous and impulsive.

was provoked by Yang Feng, and couldn't help but agree to the life-and-death battle.

Now, presumably, the little handyman is very regretful and desperate in his heart.

However, since this kind of thing has been promised, it must not be reversed.

What's more, this matter is known to the entire Imperial Ghost Peak.

He's riding a tiger!

The morning sun peeked out from the green hills in the distance.

The golden sunlight sprinkled over the entire peak of the Oni.

However, the always cold Imperial Ghost Peak, under the sunlight, still does not feel any warmth.

However, everyone is a cultivator and has long been accustomed to the environment here.

Under the stage of life and death, more and more people gathered.

Most of them are low-level disciples and miscellaneous servants who have been bored for too long and want to come and see the excitement.

Everyone went their separate ways, gathered together, greeted each other, exchanged ears, and talked a lot.

The camp of the miscellaneous servants is naturally more excited.

Some people have never seen the fighting method of immortal cultivators in their lives, and being able to witness it with their own eyes today is naturally impatient and excited.

What's more, the side of the life-and-death battle is still a miscellaneous servant with the same status as them.

"I heard that the handyman who cleaned the cell also has cultivation. Since he can also cultivate, why did he come to us as a handyman?"

"Who knows, maybe it's because you can't get along in the outer door, or maybe it's because you offended someone who is powerful, so you have to do the chores. ”

"It makes sense, that kid is probably also a thorn, otherwise he wouldn't have provoked that Yang Gongzi on impulse, and promised others to come to the decisive battle of life and death. I'm really not afraid of death!"

"Hehe, I'm afraid that kid has regretted it now. Young and vigorous, the ignorant are fearless. I heard that he was just here, so it's no wonder. ”

"It's a pity. Otherwise, he might be able to become an outer disciple of our Snow Dragon Island, after all, he also has a talent for cultivation. ”

"It's late! Look at today's situation, even if that kid regrets it, even if he doesn't want to come, or even kneels down and begs for mercy, he has to go to the stage. ”

"But it's a little strange, since that kid is also a handyman, why haven't we seen him in so many of us?"

While a group of people were discussing, the outer disciple camp on the other side suddenly let out a burst of exclamations, and then someone shouted, "Look! Senior Brother Yang is here!"

The crowd hurriedly stopped talking and looked over.

On the path not far away, Yang Feng was dressed in a white robe, surrounded by a group of disciples, and walked over gracefully.

The uniform costume of the island of Xuelong is white.

And the costume on the Imperial Ghost Peak is black.

Because today is the decisive battle on the stage of life and death, it is the rule of the entire Snow Dragon Island, so today, Yang Feng is wearing white clothes to show that he is fighting a decisive battle according to the rules of the door, and no one can interfere!

Originally, he was a little jealous that Chu Xiaoye was the peak master, but after some inquiries from his grandfather, he dispelled his concerns.

It turned out that the little handyman was just picked up by the peak master by accident, not the peak master's person.

And for this life-and-death battle, after the peak master got the news, he didn't say a word.

Obviously, the peak master would not meddle in such a trivial matter.

Therefore, in Yang Feng's eyes, the little handyman named Chu Xiaoye was already a dead man!

"Senior Brother Yang will win! Senior Brother Yang will win!"

The disciples raised their fists and shouted loudly, not knowing whether they were sincerely encouraging or taking the opportunity to curry favor.

After all, people's backgrounds are very deep.

Surrounded by a group of senior brothers and disciples, Yang Feng came to the platform of life and death and walked straight up.

I saw him standing on the stage, with his hands behind his back, looking condescendingly at the group of miscellaneous servants, wanting to find the little miscellaneous servant who had killed himself, and even more wanting to see his current expression.

If he was willing to kneel and beg for mercy, kowtow to him hundreds of times, and abandon his cultivation, perhaps, he could still spare his life.

Unfortunately, he didn't find the little handyman.

In the group of miscellaneous servants, when they saw his gaze, they all lowered their heads and were silent.

The miscellaneous servants secretly exclaimed in their hearts: This Senior Brother Yang's momentum is really extraordinary! A casual glance can make people tremble and chill all over!

By this time, the sun had already risen.

Not much.

Wu Zizhong, who was in charge of notarizing this life-and-death battle, also came to the scene.

When he saw that Yang Feng had already taken the stage, he took the contract of life and death and walked up as well.

Yang Feng hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, arching his hand: "Senior Brother Wu, please be old." ”

Seeing that he was not arrogant because of his status as the grandson of the Great Elder, Wu Zi couldn't help but nod with satisfaction and said with a smile: "It's just a trivial matter." Senior nephew Yang, you came quite early today, just a handyman, just wave your hand and send it away, you don't have to be so serious. ”

Naturally, he also got the news.

That little handyman has nothing to do with the peak master.

Therefore, in this matter, he naturally wanted to give face to the Great Elder Yang Chongyang.

Yang Feng smiled and said with a teasing expression: "That's not careless. Uncle Wu also saw it that day, the little handyman was simply arrogant to the extreme, and he must still have some small skills. As an elite disciple of the outer sect, I can't be taken advantage of by him. My grandfather also said that if I can't kill him within ten moves, my cultivation resources for this month will be gone. Uncle Wu, you say, can I not be serious?"

Wu Zizhong suddenly laughed, twisted his beard and said, "I didn't expect the Great Elder to be funny, take the opportunity to encourage you to behave well." Senior nephew Yang, don't worry, with your cultivation and the magic weapons on your body, that little handyman will definitely not be able to last ten moves. ”

Yang Feng stretched out his finger and said with a smile: "However, the goal I set for myself is five moves!"

Wu Zizhong was stunned for a moment, and then gave a thumbs up and said, "Ambitious, good!"

Then.

Under the stage of life and death, many people are already impatient to wait.

"Why hasn't the little handyman come yet?

"Did you run away?"

Whether it is a handyman or a disciple, they don't want to wait too long, after all, there are still things to do during the day.

Wu Zizhong raised his head and looked at the hour, and the smile on his face gradually converged.

(End of chapter)