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Seeing Ye Feng shaking his head, Wild Thunder was very unwilling, but there was nothing he could do.

He wanted to go up to compete, but he was unwilling, he couldn't understand at this time that he was not Ye Feng's opponent at all.

"Ye Yijiao, I will come back!"

Wild Thunder glanced at Ye Feng and said.

After saying that, he turned around and left the school grounds, walking towards the outside of the city.

He has always lost and entered the Sky Wolf Mountain Range to train, and he feels that he has improved and is coming back.

He had been losing before, but that time was not as miserable as this time, and he had already decided to enter the Sky Wolf Mountain Range to hone his skills.

"Ye Yijiao, do you want to continue!"

When the wild thunder left, the referee looked at Ye Feng and asked.

At this time, Ye Feng, although he only fought with Wild Thunder alone, he was considered to have won six consecutive victories, which no matter who he was, he must admit it.

Thunder waterproof?

Anyone can release water, but thunder can't.

What kind of relationship, or what kind of price, it is impossible to say that after Wild Thunder just became a second-level elite martial artist, there would be such a humiliating fiasco.

"Let me remind you, if you want to challenge an elite martial artist to win ten consecutive victories, there is no rest time in between!"

While Ye Feng was thinking about it, another referee spoke.

The requirements for ten consecutive victories for elite warriors are very strict, because when it comes to real battles, the enemy will not give you time to rest.

This is an elite martial artist, of course, there will be no such limit for ordinary ten consecutive wins.

If the people defeated in front of Ye Feng had ordinary martial artists, they wouldn't have said so.

But Ye Feng only defeated one person, and it was a second-level elite martial artist Wild Thunder, as long as he defeated four elite martial artists, he could become an elite martial artist for ten consecutive victories.

Whether it is a second-level elite martial artist or an elite ten-game winning streak, you can leave your name on the name stone. All of the Scattered Cultivation Alliances in the entire Big 6 recognize this identity, even the headquarters of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance.

And the ordinary ten-game winning streak was only recognized in the Daqing Dynasty.

"Hmm...... I'm going to challenge the elite to win 10 in a row!"

After hearing the referee's words, Ye Feng groaned and spoke.

He knew his state, not to mention his identity as a spirit, it would definitely be exposed. Then there is no need for him to hide.

"Are you sure?"

After seeing Ye Feng's state, the referee asked.

They all listened to what Liang Yu and Qiu Jian said, and knew that Ye Feng was a spirit, so they had the question that the referee had just asked.

Otherwise, with Ye Feng's state, let alone ten consecutive victories in the elite, even an ordinary martial artist would defeat him!

Because anyone can see that Ye Feng is now using the secret method, and the whole person's body has reached the limit, which is the state of the end of a strong crossbow.

"Sure!"

Ye Feng listened to the referee's words. He nodded firmly.

"Hey...... I don't know how thick the sky is......."

"If you see it, you will accept it!"

"At the end of the strong crossbow, do you still want the elite martial artist to win ten consecutive victories? hehe...."

"Crazy without bounds........."

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Hearing that Ye Feng was going to challenge the elite for ten consecutive victories, many martial artists in the audience shook their heads and sighed.

They all saw Ye Feng's state in their eyes, and he wanted to continue such a challenge? He also thought too highly of himself.

They knew that Ye Feng was very strong, but the secret methods were very restricted, and if they couldn't use the secret methods, the wild thunder would probably stand there. He can't even break through the defenses!

Only a few people who know Ye Feng know that Ye Feng still has the biggest hole card that has not been revealed.

"Now for Elite Challenge Mode. Only elite warriors can challenge!"

After seeing Ye Feng nodding, the referee stood up and said to the martial artists in the entire school field.

"I'm here to challenge!"

As soon as the referee's words fell, a figure flew from the crowd in the corner.

The person who came was a middle-aged martial artist, and this person came to the referee's table. looked at the ring.

At this time, Ye Feng was also looking at this person, this person gave him a rather dangerous feeling, and when his eyes looked at him, there was a trace of cruelty in his eyes.

This made Ye Feng also cautious.

"What level of cultivation?"

When the referee saw the middle-aged man. He asked with a slight frown.

"The pinnacle of a fourth-order true martial artist!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged martial artist did not hide anything, but let go of the momentum of his whole body and said.

"I'm ...... Isn't it?"

"The peak of the fourth-order true martial artist is also going to take advantage of the danger of others?"

"What's going on today?"

..............................

Hearing the words of the middle-aged man, looking at his sky-high momentum, these martial artists in the audience all felt a little incredible, and generally true martial artists who were two orders higher rarely made a move, because even if they win, it was a matter of course, and if they lost, it would be miserable.

And the people of the Sky Blue Dynasty were also shocked when they heard this.

Ye Feng's martial artist is already at the end of the strong crossbow, even if he is a spirit person, but it is not a big problem for the spirit person to defeat a third-order true martial artist, and if he crosses the second order, there is almost no hope of winning.

After Ye Feng heard this, he looked at this fourth-order peak true martial artist, he felt a dangerous aura from this person, and he had a feeling that this person was coming for him.

"I know him, he is an elite martial artist 'Heavenly Sword', a very powerful swordsman, and he has entered the ...... of nine consecutive victories"

"It turned out to be him!"

"This time, it is estimated that Ye Yizu will not agree!"

"Surely not, a fool will agree!"

.....................

At this time, a person in the crowd pointed at the middle-aged martial artist and let out an exclamation.

With this exclamation, many people recognized the middle-aged martial artist.

These referees also felt an unusual meaning at this time.

However, this is not something they can control him, therefore, these referees looked at Ye Feng and said, "Ye Yijiao, the elite martial artist of the peak of the fourth-order true martial artist wants to challenge you, your decision?"

"Boy, this is an opportunity to become a third-level elite martial artist, don't you dare to challenge?"

After hearing the referee's question, the middle-aged martial artist turned his head to look at Ye Feng, and said with a smile on his face.

He was afraid that Ye Feng would not agree now, you know, it was only the best chance to kill Ye Feng.

"Okay, I agree. However, I have one condition, if you want to challenge it, you can do it, and the color head must be prepared according to the elixir of the highest year in my medicinal materials........."

After pondering for a while, Ye Feng spoke, but he also said his conditions.

A warrior who is two orders higher. Ye Feng has the right to refuse, and it will not affect his winning streak.

And he has always felt that this person is very dangerous, so he put forward this condition, just to give it a try.

Hearing Ye Feng's words, looking at the material that belonged to Ye Feng, the corners of the middle-aged martial artist's mouth couldn't help twitching twice.

You must know that to challenge a martial artist of the lower two ranks, it is necessary to prepare a double elixir of spirit grass. Ye Feng has seven copies of spirit grass here, and he must prepare fourteen parts.

If it's ordinary, three hundred years old, it's okay. But Ye Feng's highest-quality elixir here was actually the Millennium Dragon's Blood Grass.

According to this standard, how could he have fourteen thousand-year elixirs to prepare?

Don't say he doesn't, there won't be any martial artists in this school.

This is the price, after all, in the hundreds of years since the high-level challenged the low-level, only a few low-level martial artists could win, and the rest were lost.

If a person wins nine in a row, he doesn't come up with a double of nine. That's too cheap for that high-level martial artist.

If you only take out two spirit grasses, the high-level challenges the low-level. And with a small and big one, he has lived it.

In fact, he had a lot of elixirs in his rings for three hundred years, which was completely enough to pay for the lottery head to sign up, but Ye Feng proposed to prepare with the highest quality in his elixir....... which made him scratch his head very much.

"Ye Yijiao, are you afraid! If you are afraid, just say it directly, don't be so embarrassed. No one here can come up with fourteen thousand-year-old elixirs!"

After a moment, the middle-aged martial artist took a deep breath and said to Ye Feng on the stage.

"Hehe!" After the middle-aged martial artist's words, Ye Feng just chuckled and didn't speak.

After seeing Ye Feng's appearance. The middle-aged martial artist's face became very ugly, and after a while, he gritted his teeth, looked at Ye Feng, and said, "I can only prepare double copies of the quality of the medicinal materials you have here!"

At this time, the middle-aged martial artist hated Ye Feng in his heart.

You must know that even according to the quality of Ye Feng's elixirs, he has already hollowed out all his family funds.

As soon as the words of the middle martial artist fell, a trace of coldness flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.

Although he had some guesses, it was only now confirmed that this middle-aged martial artist was indeed coming at him.

The condition that Ye Feng just mentioned was to make it difficult, and if the ordinary fourth-order peak martial artist didn't have any hatred with him, I am afraid that he would have already brushed his sleeves away.

And the middle-aged warrior bargained with him, which in itself was abnormal.

The other martial artists, after hearing the words of this Heavenly Sword, all felt 'chuckle' in their hearts, and they all felt that something was wrong.

"Yes!"

Now that it was confirmed, Ye Feng nodded and agreed.

Now this person has surfaced, if it is not solved now, when he sinks, it will be difficult to find him.

Whatever the reason, to trouble him, he had no intention of letting this person go.

After seeing Ye Feng nodding, the middle-aged martial artist took out two thousand-year-old elixirs from the ring, four five-hundred-year-old elixirs and eight three-hundred-year-old elixirs and put them on the referee's table.

This may be the biggest draw ever.

If nothing else, the value of just two thousand-year-old elixirs is immeasurable.

The two millennium elixirs are, the thousand-year-old Po Suo fruit, and the thousand-year-old water spirit grass.

These two thousand-year-old elixirs were different from Ye Feng's thousand-year-old dragon's blood grass, both of which were of great benefit to the martial artist, and there was no way to measure the value.

There are also four copies of the five-hundred-year-old elixir, which has already made all the martial artists very hot.

"Put it here for now, and after a while, mine will be mine! Yours will be mine!"

Looking at the pile of elixirs placed on the table, the middle-aged martial artist secretly hated in his heart.

If it weren't for seeing that Ye Feng's martial arts side had run out of oil, he wouldn't have been in such a hurry to make a move, now this is the best opportunity to kill Ye Feng, if he recovers, according to Ye Feng's body, he really won't be able to kill Ye Feng.

After several referees glanced at the elixir on the table, they nodded at Ye Feng.

"You're ready to go for the challenge!"

After confirming that it was correct, the judges said to the middle-aged martial artist. (To be continued......)

ps: Woo, it's so pitiful!! begging for a monthly ticket to protect the chrysanthemum!!