Nine Stars Killer

Just now the judge used two people to inspire sword qi with zhenqi. Ye Feng obviously has the upper hand, and the realm of Ye Feng is still lower than that of his opponent. If he knew that Ye Feng was only stimulating a dantian qi, I don't know how everyone would feel.

Yang Xiaofeng still didn't give up, thinking that the invigorating sword qi cannot represent the good or bad of a spiritual weapon. The best way is to hit each other once, and it is clear who is strong and who is weak.

"Young Master Ye, look at..."

The judge looked at Ye Feng, who represented the Qi family on one side and the Yang family on the other. The judge had to stay in the right direction and maintain fairness, hoping to solicit Ye Feng’s opinion.

"As he wishes!"

When he went on the field, Yang Xiaofeng showed killing intent. Ye Feng didn't like him. Since he was shameless and continued to experiment, Ye Feng simply slapped him severely.

"Boy, don't think that you can pass the test by blinding the judge's eyes. I will let you know what the real refining technique is."

The sword light on the long sword flickered, and a large open space appeared between the two of them, and they were about to collide with each other, ultimately determining whose spirit weapon was the strongest.

"and many more!"

Just as Yang Xiaofeng was about to use his swordsmanship, Ye Feng suddenly stopped the opponent's movements.

"Boy, are you scared? If you're scared in time, get out of here with your tail caught in the morning."

Yang Xiaofeng smirked.

"ignorance!"

"You questioned my long sword over and over again, and I don't need to pursue it. Now you are going to hit my long sword again. Do you think your refining contest is run by your house? Do whatever you want."

Ye Feng sneered.

"But..." Ye Feng paused, "Since you want to test it, I can also make you perfect. If my long sword is stronger than yours, or even stronger, you questioned me again and again, shouldn't it? Make compensation."

Although Ye Feng didn't speak a moment ago, he was speaking at this time. Why should he follow in Yang Xiaofeng's footsteps to seize the initiative?

"You can tell me if you are scared, as long as you get out of here, why bother, or you have a guilty conscience."

Yang Xiaofeng laughed, thinking that Ye Feng was scared.

"Can you be ignorant?" Ye Feng sneered. "It's very simple. I can promise you to take over the weapon and test which one is strong and weak. But what qualifications do you have to ask me to do this, and the championship has been announced, even if I don't accept it. What can you do to me for your request."

Ye Feng was right. Even if Ye Feng didn't accept the other party's request, he was still a champion. Because the ending had been announced, the other party repeatedly provoked. If Ye Feng silently accepts it, this is not Ye Feng's character, and he needs some blood from the other party.

"Then how can you agree!"

Yang Xiaofeng heard it out, and Ye Feng wanted to let himself take out something before he was willing to hand over his weapon.

"My request is very simple, you can come up with one hundred thousand true spirit pills, I agree to accompany you to test once!"

Ye Feng really opened his mouth as a lion.

There was a lot of discussion around, and they were all stunned by Ye Feng's actions. Ye Feng's behavior exceeded ordinary people's expectations. At this time, he even threatened Yang Xiaofeng to give him one hundred thousand true spirit pills before they were willing to verify each other.

If Yang Xiaofeng doesn't take it, Ye Feng will be the champion. Obviously, Yang Xiaofeng is still lucky and doesn't want to lose to his opponent. This time he must win the championship.

"This kid is really weird, he will not let go of such an opportunity, he is a real money collector!"

With a smile, Master Ku was dumbfounded by Ye Feng's actions.

Qi Ruomei had a pair of beautiful eyes, and it seemed that he still underestimated this junior, and refused to let go of any opportunity to obtain resources. It seemed wrong to say that it was a money-gathering ghost, and Ye Feng knew how to use every opportunity.

"Will you take out the True Spirit Pill, if you don't, just assume that I didn't say it, anyway, the champion already belongs to me."

Ye Feng didn't care at all, with a faint smile on his face, a casual look, this time he left the problem to Yang Xiaofeng.

A dozen judges did not expect that Ye Feng would make such a request. Some people secretly laughed. Yang Xiaofeng was shooting himself in the foot. It was not a matter of life and death to verify with Ye Feng. Now I heard Ye Feng’s request. He took out one hundred thousand true spirit pills and languished again.

"Okay, I promised to give you one hundred thousand true spirit pills, now can we compare them."

Yang Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and agreed to Ye Feng's request.

"Bring me the pill!"

Ye Feng stretched out his right hand and wanted to get it now.

"I don't have that much with me. Will Yang Mansion owe you 100,000 True Spirit Pills?"

Yang Xiaofeng was angry, in front of so many people, even if he wanted to go wrong, he couldn't help it. Compared with the champion, 100,000 true spirit pills were nothing. Once he won the championship, he would even get more.

"I don't dare to owe you, let's take it!"

Ye Feng stopped teasing and made a challenge.

Everyone is engrossed, and they don't want to miss such an opportunity, waiting quietly.

Suddenly!

Yang Xiaofeng's long sword moved and gave out a strong light.

"Boy, I want you to know what a real spirit weapon is!"

With a loud shout, Yang Xiaofeng's long sword issued an unparalleled sharp light, and slashed down at Ye Feng's long sword.

Ye Feng remained indifferent, still standing in place, letting the opponent's sword fall.

"What's wrong with this kid, why don't you fight back? Don't you know that the first shot has the advantage?"

Seeing that Ye Feng showed no signs of counterattack, Master Ku was very anxious. Although it was just a collision, the first shot must have the upper hand.

"Chang!"

When Yang Xiaofeng's long sword was about to fall, Ye Feng's long sword moved, drawing out an incomparable sword light, and the two rays of light collided together, emitting a brilliant light, and everyone who stabbed them couldn't open their eyes.

"Crack!"

A very clear cracking sound appeared in the square, but it was blocked by the light and could not be seen clearly, and then there was another sound of a weapon landing, as if someone had broken a weapon, and after falling to the ground, it made a clanging sound.

The light quickly dissipated, and there was no change between the two on the field. The only thing that changed was that one of them had only a half sword left in his hand.

"This is impossible, this is impossible, why, why..."

Yang Xiaofeng seemed to be crazy, looking at the half of the hilt in his hand, constantly roaring.

The ten judges shook their heads helplessly. They didn't want such a result, but Yang Xiaofeng didn't know what was good or bad. He thought he was powerful in refining tools and was unwilling to win the third place. Now they can't accept the fact.

Ignoring Yang Xiaofeng who was roaring, Ye Feng saluted the ten judges, then left the square and entered another place in the square, where the championship award was immediately awarded.

In the square at this time, the most excited people are the Qi family, especially Qi Sheng. In one day, he experienced great ups and downs. From the loss of a troop of troops, in a blink of an eye, there was a ton of more and a mere gain. Millions of true spirit pills, two dragon and tiger pills.

The emperor's complexion was a bit low, but he was still very calm. Many people began to congratulate Qi Sheng, and soon entered the awarding process.

"Congratulations to the Qi family for winning the championship, the Hu family for winning the runner-up, and the Yang family for winning the third place. Now we are awarding awards!"

With an announcement, the three of them all walked over, Yang Xiaofeng's face was as gray as death, and his eyes were full of red anger, wishing to go up and bite Ye Feng.

"The third place won 50,000 True Spirit Pills, a top-level innate martial arts, and bestowed the title of Viscount."

Yang Xiaofeng took the things without feeling, and there was a Viscount token, without a slight smile.

"The second place won one hundred thousand true spirit pills, a level of innate martial arts, plus a bone washing pill, and bestowed the title of earl!"

Hu Ling was very excited. It already felt very honored to get second place. At the very least, the strength of the entire family would rise a lot. An earl could be divided into 100,000 troops. It is very rare to have such an accomplishment at such a young age.

"The champion gets 200,000 true spirit pills, a top-level innate martial arts, plus a dragon and tiger pills, and bestows the title of Marquis."

The rewards for the first place are really rich, especially this Dragon Tiger Pill, after taking it, it will increase the power of one dragon and one tiger, and even evolve the form of dragon and tiger in the future, and change the quality of true qi. This is not the most important thing, Dragon Tiger The real power of Dan is to increase the 70% chance of being promoted to the Earth Martial Realm in the Innate Realm. Those masters who are stuck in the Inborn Realm all their lives hope to obtain a Dragon Tiger Pill.

Ye Feng happily took the things, and when he came to the imperial city, he exchanged for two hundred thousand true spirit pills. Yang Xiaofeng owed himself one hundred thousand, and now he got another two hundred thousand. The number of true spirit pills on Ye Feng soared to 500,000. It is definitely the rich side. It is estimated that even the ordinary true disciple of Tianling Academy is not as rich as Ye Feng.

"Finally, a special reward for the champion will be awarded!"

Announce again, this time is different, the royal family promised to win the championship, the royal family promised to promise one thing, as long as it can be done, it will be done.

The emperor and the ministers all walked out, standing at the edge of the guardrail, Ye Feng could just see it when he raised his head, and his eyes fell on the emperor.

Everyone held their breath and wanted to know what Ye Feng wanted the royal family to do for themselves.

"Instead of me, I will marry the princess, and never have to worry about it anymore."

There was a chatter from the crowd.

"If the things that are not promising are replaced by me, I will have a lot of treasures, hiding in no one's place, and practicing safely."

Another person said.

Only Qi Ruomei was very nervous, her eyes fixed on Ye Feng, and Master Ku was also very anxious. The most critical moment has arrived, whether Ye Feng can help Qi Ruomei unlock her shackles.

Qi Sheng stared at Ye Feng, and signaled Ye Feng not to talk nonsense. The emperor was getting angry now, so as not to leave a bad impression.

But Ye Feng pretended not to see it, glanced at Master Ku, and finally stared at Qi Ruomei, and found that the latter's eyes had a touch of sadness.

"Open to the emperor, my request is very simple. I hope you can cancel the marriage between Qi Ruomei and the third prince!"

Ye Feng's tone was neither humble nor verbal, very slow, and very plain.

Such a plain tone stirred up endless waves, like a boulder falling into a pond, causing ripples.