Ye Feng actually put forward conditions at this time, since he wanted to challenge him, of course he had to pay the same conditions.

"Say, what conditions!"

The man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks is called Han Cheng, ranked fourth among the holy sons of Daluo Academy, and his strength should not be underestimated, thinking that he had a great chance of defeating Ye Feng, so he happily agreed.

"The losing side has to learn to bark three times, and by the way, it is betting on a million yuan elixir, I don't know if you dare to bet!"

With a strange arc at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, he laughed coldly, a month ago, Yu Heng made a bet with Ye Feng and lost to learn how to bark, and Ye Feng repeated his old trick again.

Especially Yu Heng, his face was gloomy, this was a shame, Ye Feng actually brought it up again, and the other holy sons could only smile and say nothing.

There are more and more people watching around, and there is still such a lively look, many people began to coax, and even some people did not hesitate to let them increase the bet, and some people directly opened the village to bet.

Han Cheng's face was cloudy, as if he was thinking, if he lost, he would be able to take out a million yuan elixir by himself, and if the Holy Son of the Hall Academy learned to bark in public, it would not only be his own person, but the face of the entire academy, and it would also bring together the genius disciples of the two major divine domains.

"Why, don't you dare? Don't dare, hurry up and roll as far as you want!"

Ye Feng sneered, Da Luo Academy has repeatedly opposed him, Ye Feng has no need to be polite, besides, the master of Da Luo Academy still has life and death grudges with him, and now there is another day of water, since there are so many grievances, he might as well have one more.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Han Cheng discussed it with several other holy sons, and thought that it was okay to bet, Ye Feng had defeated Xikori just now, and a large part of the body had a physical advantage, and with the help of the principle of four or two thousand catties, for the masters, they could see through it at a glance.

Ye Feng also did not deny that he had indeed borrowed ingenuity from defeating Sikori just now, and he was not afraid that everyone would know.

The two sides quickly pulled apart, Ye Feng looked breezy and calm, with his hands behind his back, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

Han Cheng pulled out a pair of centipede hooks, this was his weapon, and when he came up, he pulled out his weapon, and it seemed that he also knew that in the face of Ye Feng, he didn't dare to be careless.

"Shh

On the side of the Heavenly Spirit Academy, four or five holy sons booed at the same time, thinking that Han Cheng was too nervous, and before the war started, he took out his weapons.

"Let's shoot!"

Ye Feng still made a gesture of invitation, letting Han Cheng strike first.

"Die!"

Han Cheng was not polite at all, a pair of centipede hooks stirred left and right, and swept towards the ribs on both sides of Ye Feng.

"Ssangyong explores the sea!"

Han Cheng let out a loud shout, and his body burst into flames, turning into a meteor, worthy of being the fourth ranked Holy Son of Da Luo Academy.

"Wind and Thunder Slash!"

Ye Feng stood still and didn't move, with a stroke of his hands, a thunderbolt appeared, turning into a giant blade, like a full moon scimitar, slashing straight towards Han Cheng.

"Sonorous!"

Before the centipede hook could hit, it was hit by the scimitar, sending out a series of sparks, Ye Feng just stood in place, and Han Cheng's body was shocked and flew out.

In one move, you can see who wins and who loses, Ye Feng just lightly described one move to defeat Han Cheng's attack.

Many of the people present were masters, and they could tell at a glance that Ye Feng did not use all his strength, just now, Ye Feng could see at a glance where Han Cheng's weakness was in exploring the sea, and attacking its weakness could lead to success.

Sometimes a strong attack consumes energy, and directly looking for the weakness of the opponent's martial arts, attacking it unprepared, is the highest level of combat.

As Ye Feng's realm became higher and higher, his vision was also changing, and this time he came back to absorb the Bright Holy Flame, Ye Feng carefully reminisced about every battle, sorted out some battle details, and studied a new set of attack methods.

Since the last time he fought with Shangguan Xiao Xue, Ye Feng has been thinking about how to improve his martial arts.

The role of martial arts is not only to attack, but also to defuse, but also to defend, so that both offense and defense are the best techniques.

The first step is to improve if you break the move, find out the flaws in various martial arts, and give a fatal blow.

In the second step, Ye Feng needs to improve, how to integrate martial arts into soul attacks, and increase the attack strength of martial arts, these are all things that Ye Feng needs to consider.

In front of him, Ye Feng had only reached the first level, and if he wanted to break the move, he had to understand the opponent's move for the first time, instead of breaking the move as before.

If you face a strong person, it is naturally impossible to break the move, and the other party will suppress you with an absolute advantage, even if it is an ordinary martial art, you can turn decay into a legend.

Ye Feng and Han Cheng's realm at this time was almost the same, Ye Feng only used the method of breaking the move, the moment Han Cheng made a move, Ye Feng's divine sense slowly flowed like mercury, and Han Cheng's move was enlarged little by little in front of Ye Feng, so as to find out the flaw of the move for the first time.

It's easy to say, but it's very difficult to do, which requires the support of a strong divine soul, and infiltrate your own divine soul into the opponent's moves, in order to discover where the flaws in the moves are.

The people watching the excitement around looked shocked, and they didn't seem to expect that Ye Feng would repel Han Cheng with one move.

"What kind of ability is a sneak attack, if you have the ability, you can fight with Senior Brother Han in an upright manner!"

The Holy Son of Da Luo Academy, some people thought that Ye Feng had made Han Cheng suffer a loss by a sneak attack just now, and he should fight with dignity.

"Hahaha, it's ridiculous, if you have the ability, you can hit our Senior Brother Ye first!"

On the side of the Heavenly Spirit Academy, several holy sons also laughed, after the incident of the Evil Demon Sect, the ten holy sons basically showed favor to Ye Feng except for Yu Heng.

Han Cheng's face was pale, holding a centipede hook, and he walked towards Ye Feng step by step, full of murderous aura, before the Vientiane Grand Ceremony, it was not allowed to kill people, this was the rule, so as not to trample on the True Dragon Holy Land.

"Ye Feng, you forced me, even if I give up the Vientiane Grand Canon, I will kill you today!"

Han Cheng's face was hideous, his eyes were red, he would rather give up the Vientiane Grand Ceremony than kill Ye Feng, in front of countless people, Han Cheng felt that he had lost face, and was actually repelled by Ye Feng's move.

"In that case, then I will fulfill you!"

Ye Feng also showed murderous intentions, since the Vientiane Grand Ceremony can't see blood, then I will kill people without seeing blood.

The rich killing intent echoed on the platform, and everyone's faces were heavy, if it was really blood stained the True Dragon Holy Land, would it cause the True Dragon to be angry, and the Vientiane Grand Ceremony could not be carried out on time.

The Vientiane Grand Ceremony has been inherited for thousands of years, and there has never been a fork, so of course everyone doesn't want any accidents.

Han Cheng's body burst out, holding a centipede hook, and attacked again, this time the attack was even more violent, like a raging storm, the hook exuded a cold glow, and it was actually coated with poison.

The disciple of the dignified Daluo Academy smeared his weapon with severe poison, which immediately aroused the criticism of many people, after all, there are two more days to be the day of the Vientiane Grand Ceremony, if you fight him, wouldn't it be dangerous for your life.

There were bursts of boos all around, and this time even the genius disciples of the Northern Regions Snow Field let out a voice of disdain, and the Daluo Academy's approach was really unbearable.

Facing the bursts of disdain around him, several disciples of Da Luo Academy also looked embarrassed, and Han Cheng actually activated the poisonous gas on the centipede hook.

Others don't know, but the inside of Da Luo Academy knows it clearly, Han Cheng's centipede hook has a hidden grid on it, and when fighting to the death, open the dark grid, you can instantly shoot out poisonous gas, and the opponent will die.

Ye Feng sneered, looking at Han Cheng who rushed over, the killing intent at the corner of his mouth was also condensing.

"Command the world!"

The centipede hooked out a series of brilliant lights, and Han Cheng's body suddenly jumped up in the air, like an emperor, overlooking all living beings, and smashed down towards Ye Feng.

"I can't help myself!"

In the face of Han Cheng's stormy attack, Ye Feng still turned a blind eye, as if nothing could attract Ye Feng's attention.

In the distance, several shadows appeared, watching this thrilling battle.

"Senior brother, do you think Senior Brother Han can defeat this Ye Feng?"

A young man asked a jade-faced man beside him.

"Lose!"

The jade-faced man is the first person of the Holy Son of Daluo Academy, the jade-faced Langjun, who has always been very mysterious and rarely appears.

"Then why didn't you stop it just now, if you really lose, wouldn't it be in front of the people of the world and thrown into the face of our Daluo Academy!"

The young man remembered the bet just now, and didn't understand why Senior Brother Jade didn't stop it.

"Losing face is small, losing life is big!"

Yumian Langjun seems to have very few words and is reluctant to say more.

The man next to him carefully experienced it and seemed to understand that if Da Luo Academy continued like this, once he offended any strong person, it would not be one person's life that would be lost, but the entire academy.

In recent years, Da Luo Academy has become more and more unscrupulous, bent on becoming the number one force in the Southern Regions Shenzhou, and many first-class forces are dissatisfied, and it is not a good thing to continue like this in the long run.

On the other side, there are also many young men and women, and these people have a very vague breath and can't see through their bottom line.

"It seems that this time the Vientiane Grand Ceremony is not lonely!"

A young man with a long sword behind him and a smile on his face watched the battle on the platform.

"That's right, the restaurant thought that this time the Vientiane Ceremony was not interested, at most just a few of you to play with me, now it seems that things are unusual!"

A bald man touched his head, and it turned out to be a member of the Buddhist family, who also came to participate in this Vientiane ceremony.

A number of young men and women appeared from all directions, and there was a vague aura on these people, which was completely incomprehensible.

The battle between Ye Feng and Han Cheng entered a white-hot one, Han Cheng almost fought with his life, he couldn't kill Ye Feng now, and his shot would be a dead move.

In the face of Han Cheng's stormy attack, Ye Feng calmly responded, but still did not make a move, his body turned into a phantom, constantly shuttling on the platform, and every time Han Cheng's attack was dissolved by Ye Feng lightly.

Even many people wondered if Ye Feng was using Han Cheng to hone his body martial arts skills and comprehend something.

"It's time to finish!"

Ye Feng suddenly sneered, all the phantoms came together, and a palm suddenly appeared in front of Han Cheng, as if it appeared out of thin air, Han Cheng could not avoid it.

"Pierce the palm!"

Ye Feng snorted softly, and his palm hit Han Cheng's chest, making a dull sound.

Then, Han Cheng's body fell fiercely into the distance like a kite with a broken string.