If it is said that the disciples of the Poison Sect do not hate Ye Feng, it is absolutely impossible, and there are not a few people who hate him. Especially the ninety-eight people who had been defeated by Ye Feng before, they couldn't wait to eat him raw.

You must know that Ye Feng is not a disciple of the Poison Sect, if it is known to outsiders that a three-star immortal disciple has won 100 consecutive games in the Poison Sect, then where will the face of the Poison Sect go?

The four elders grinned, and without looking at the pamphlet at all, they directly said the name and bet of the eighth monk.

"Eighth place: Lu Hao, Seven-Star Immortal Master. There are nine high-grade Xuan-level immortal arts, and eight high-grade royal weapons. Twenty-four medium-grade Xuan-level immortal arts, twenty-nine medium-grade royal weapons. One hundred and seven lower-grade Xuan-level immortal arts, one hundred and twenty-five lower-grade royal weapons. One hundred and sixty-four Yellow Order Immortal Techniques, one hundred and seventy-three mortal weapons. ”

"Huh, the fourth elder is so clear, don't flip through it?"

"Sure it's a fart! Lu Hao is my big apprentice. ”

"Uh......!"

Embarrassed!

"Ahem, Brother Ye, it's better to listen to me. ”

The second elder broke the awkward atmosphere, and when Ye Feng cast his gaze, he spoke again: "It stands to reason that we, as elders of the Poison Sect, want to protect the interests of the Poison Sect. You've made a lot of money here, so take it when you see it. Don't wait until the end of the bamboo basket to draw water, after all, you are only a three-star immortal master. ”

"Makes sense!"

Ye Feng nodded, and after thanking the second elder, he spoke again: "But I still want to fight up." ”

"Also...... Still fighting?"

The second elder rolled his eyes, this guy didn't listen to his words at all.

"Okay! Brother Ye insists on fighting, and we must also fulfill it. Someone! Call Qin An. ”

"Wait! Second Elder, and Lu Hao. To save time, I'm going to fight one and two. ”

Ye Feng said, turned around and walked towards the high platform.

The three elders glanced at each other and shook their heads.

The three thousand cultivators at the top of the peak, their eyes were full of anger, this thing was simply too capable of pretending, not only did they not put Qin An and Lu Hao in their eyes, but they didn't even put the Poison Sect in their eyes.

"What about Senior Brother Qin, I saw him in the crowd just now, what about the people?"

"Aren't you already standing on the high platform, Senior Brother Qin, give that little brother some color and take a look, to defend the dignity of the Poison Sect." A middle-aged monk said, pointing to the high platform.

"I can't see it, it's just too arrogant. Senior Brother Qin, don't show mercy to your subordinates for a while, let him know how strong the Seven Star Immortal Master is, and it is definitely not something that the three stars can challenge. ”

"Look, Senior Brother Lu has also come to power, and he is worthy of being the head of the three juniors of the Poison Sect, and his every move is full of immortal energy. The eyes of the woman under the high platform were shining, full of admiration.

"Senior Sister Zhao, that Ye Feng looks good. ”

"He looks good, but unfortunately he is not a disciple of the Poison Sect, so he doesn't like it. ”

......

Under the high stage, there is everything to say.

Ye Feng didn't bother to listen, and was looking at Qin An and Lu Hao who were on the stage at this time.

Both of them were not very old, in their early twenties, and their eyes were shining with essence.

Especially that Qin An, his body is very strong, and the convex lines of his muscles are extremely obvious, and it can be seen that when this person was in the realm of immortals, he spent a lot of time quenching his body with vitality.

Compared with Qin An, then Lu Hao is a little thin.

However, this person's waist is straight, dressed in white, holding a white paper fan in his hand, his eyebrows are clear, his skin is fair, his long black hair is not scattered, tied behind his head and hanging down on his waist, clean and neat.

"Hey, you really want to challenge the two of us at the same time?" Qin An's voice was very deep, and his ears buzzed like thunder.

"Hah! Ye Feng replied with an indifferent look on his back.

"Interesting!"

Then Lu Hao shook the white paper fan in his hand, looked sideways at Qin An in a chic manner, and said, "Senior Brother Qin, if you fight him alone, how long will it take to win?"

"What does Senior Brother Lu mean?"

"Just ask. ”

"I've seen him fight, the Vortex Storm is extremely strong, and it's not difficult to defeat a five-star immortal master in an instant. I guess it should be a high-grade Xuan-level immortal technique. But I'm not a five-star immortal master, and it only takes ...... to defeat him Five minutes. ”

"Five minutes? That's how long? I only need three minutes. ”

"Hmm, what do you mean, in front of the three thousand senior brothers, you deliberately slapped me in the face?" Qin An turned around and clenched his fists, stared angrily at Lu Hao who was five meters away, and then said: "If you think you are strong enough to wait for me, it is better for you and me not to step down later, and fight it out." ”

What's the situation?

Ye Feng was a little confused!

"Hey, you two, stop arguing. Listen to my advice, there is no point in you two fighting. ”

"Huh?" Qin An turned his head suddenly: "What do you mean?"

"You two think, after the battle with me, all the loot is Ye's, and it's useless for you two to break your head and bleed. Ye Feng explained with a smile.

These words almost didn't make the two of them vomit blood.

"Crazy enough, arrogant enough. Senior Brother Qin, let me make a suggestion, we are both seven-star immortal masters, but the other party is only a three-star immortal master, it is a bit difficult to win against him together, and it is not good to spread it. Let's not beat him in a minute, so give away our loot. ”

"One minute, we are two dignified seven-star immortal masters, and it will take another minute to defeat a three-star immortal master? thirty seconds, it can't be more. ”

"Good!"

Lu Hao snapped the paper fan together and replied with a smile.

There was an uproar in the audience.

"It is worthy of being a high-ranking disciple of the Third Elder and the Fourth Elder, and this courage is really admirable. ”

"That's the best, even if the guy surnamed Ye loses, there must be no excuse to say that Xiuwei crushes him, right? Thirty seconds is enough to gag his mouth. ”

"Domineering! mighty! The two senior brothers are so good, they really fight for our Poison Sect. ”

......

The shouts were loud and deafening.

On the stage, Ye Feng turned around and looked at the three thousand cultivators, sighed secretly and shook his head, it was really a group of guys with stinky feet.

"Two, it's hard for me to do this. Ye Feng looked at Qin An and Lu Hao and said with a smile.

"What? Do you think thirty seconds is a long time? Then the two of us will give you another face, and thirty seconds will be reduced to twenty seconds, this time, right?" Lu Hao smiled lightly.

"Twenty seconds? is still a bit long. ”

As soon as the words came out, the audience exploded again.

"Hey, surnamed Ye, although you are very close to the Great Elder, it doesn't mean that you can be unreasonable. ”

"It's really shameless, if you're afraid of losing, don't challenge our Senior Brother Qin and Senior Brother Lu at the same time. ”

"I'm also convinced, how can such a brazen person win ninety-eight games in a row? Three elders, I beg you to order Ye Feng to be forbidden to participate in the Poison Sect Competition, he is not worthy. ”

......

The faces of the three elders were very unpleasant, and they looked at each other and stood up one after another, but before they could speak, Ye Feng suddenly pressed his hand on them.

"Don't get me wrong. I mean it takes too long, and I mean it doesn't take twenty seconds to win you. Ten seconds! If you're still on stage after ten seconds, I'll throw in the towel. ”

"Ding! The host pretends to be forced successfully, and the reward is 35,000 points. ”