World Wide Martial Art

Ye Feng did not stop, but instead let go of his voice and said loudly: "As for the concerns of other elders, they think that the number of Wushuang Peak disciples is too small, and they are afraid of wasting the resources of the Luck Tower. This is not something you should worry about. Situ Reading

МFrom today onwards, Wushuang Peak welcomes disciples from other branches to join. After becoming a member of our Wushuang Peak, not only will you have the benefit of entering the Qi Luck Tower for free for two hours of practice every day, but also the income earned from the Qi Luck Tower, Everyone can get a piece of the action. "

"What?"

"Is there such a good thing?"

As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, there were warriors underneath who were about to move.

This move can be said to be a great blow to the bottom of the pot. Not only can it change the disadvantage of Wushuang Peak that no one has joined, it will also start a battle for the other four peaks.

If you want to rob Wushuang Peak of my luck beads and resources of Wushuang Peak, I will rob your people.

There were some things that Peak Master Yan Xifeng was not comfortable saying, so Ye Feng said them all at once.

What he was betting on was that in public, these elders would not tear off their usual hypocritical masks and openly attack him, the "son of luck".

It's a pity that he still underestimated the desire of these peak masters and elders for "purple luck beads", or in other words, underestimated their shame.

"Boy, do you know that rare treasures like the Purple Luck Pearl require at least enough strength to be able to protect it. Except for Old Man Yan, Wushuang Peak does not have any King Realm. How can we rest assured?"

Bai Wangtian said coldly.

"Why don't you hand it over and let me, Mingguang Peak, take care of you..."

As they spoke, Bai Wangtian and Bai Zhentian took action at the same time, and their figures shot straight towards Ye Feng like lightning.

Ye Feng, who was startled, hurriedly retreated, but as the two were king-level masters, how could Ye Feng be able to compare with them? As soon as his thoughts came to his mind, the two men were already approaching.

Fortunately, Peak Master Yan Xi was well prepared. With both hands, he held up a barrier to prevent the two from attacking together, and then quickly protected Ye Feng behind him.

"What? Are all Mingguang Peak such shameless people? The peak master and the great elder teamed up to attack a disciple?" Peak Master Yan Xi's voice was cold, and an angry light flashed in his eyes, "You two are openly incomparable to me. Feng bullies my disciples and wants to steal my treasures. Doesn’t he take my peak-protecting magic weapon at all?”

Hearing this sentence, the Bai Wangtian brothers' faces flashed with solemnity at the same time.

The top of each of the five peaks is guarded by a powerful magic weapon left behind by the ancestors. This is also Peak Master Yan Xi’s biggest reliance. At the top of each peak, with the blessing of the magic weapon that protects the peak, Master Yan Xi is completely able to do One against two, or even one against three, against three or four King Realm masters of the same realm at the same time.

He didn't take it to heart just for the Bai Wangtian brothers.

However, before he finished speaking, Long Zaixing and Ling Juetian on the side showed sinister smiles on their faces and both flew forward.

"I am waiting for this for the future of our sect. The purple luck pearl is the key to the revival of our sect. How can we stay in Wushuang Peak and waste it in vain! There are rare treasures in the world, and those who can find them will live there!"

"That's right. Old man Yan, hand it over as soon as possible, so that we don't have to level the Wushuang Peak..."

"Hahaha... I am somewhat interested in this suggestion from fellow senior brothers... The purple luck beads can fall into any other branches, but they cannot stay in Wushuang Peak..."

After Bai Wangtian finished speaking, he attacked Yan Xifeng again. When the other elders heard Bai Wangtian's words, they were all ready to act, and their eyes were fixed on Ye Feng.

"Hmph! That's too much to bully."

"Watching the return home, waving the five strings in my hand, looking up and down with contentment, my mind is too mysterious."

As a scripture-like talisman was exported, Master Yan Xi Peak reached out and made a move. Suddenly, the entire unparalleled peak glowed with bright divine patterns, forming the shape of a Yao Qin in the void, exuding terrifying energy fluctuations.

After Bai Wangtian, Long Zaixing and Ling Juetian looked at each other, they each activated their own special spiritual weapons, and immediately entangled Master Yan Xifeng with the Yaoqin spiritual weapon.

However, the great elder of Mingguang Peak, Bai Xuntian, had a ferocious expression on his face and rushed straight towards Ye Feng.

When Bai Xu was defeated by Ye Feng, Bai Zhentian had already attacked Ye Feng. Liang Zi had already taken over from both sides. How could Bai Zhentian let Ye Feng, the "son of luck", grow up smoothly?

It is rare to find such a good opportunity, so it is natural to eradicate the root cause.

The translucent sword in his hand glowed with a sharp chill at this moment, and the power revealed made Ye Feng and Yan Siya change their expressions at the same time.

"Elder Bai, after all Ye Feng is this year's 'Son of Destiny', why do you need to kill him?"

Long Xiulan looked displeased on the side. He liked Ye Feng very much. Although Ye Feng rejected him three times, Long Xiulan didn't want such a good young talent to be ruined by Bai Xantian.

Ding……

A ray of sword intent emitted from his fingertips and struck Bai Xangtian's translucent sword, making the high-grade sword tremble.

But when this happened, the other elders thought that Ling Yunfeng had also started to rob, and many people immediately rushed forward, and the scene became a commotion.

Some people went to attack Ye Feng to snatch the Luck Pearl, while others stopped the other party from delaying the attack so that people from their own peak could have a chance to succeed.

Many king realm elders were fighting in a melee.

Ye Feng was surrounded by several elders. He was surrounded by the light and shadow of the king-level masters. He had no power to fight back. He was surrounded by dangers and shouted that something was wrong.

Peak Master Yan Xi fought against the three peak master-level masters alone. Even with the blessing of the peak protection magic weapon, he was still a little tired. He looked at Ye Feng, who was in a bad situation, and suddenly shook his head and roared to the sky: "Supreme! The fortune of the sect depends on Ye Feng. What are you waiting for?"

This roar was deafening, and the sound was like thunder rolling over Wushuang Peak, which lasted for a long time.

As this thunder-like sound spread, a dull sigh suddenly came from the sky: "All of you... stop!"

This voice was far less loud than that of Peak Master Yan Xi, but it had a special deterrent power. It sounded in the ears of many elders like a deafening sound. In an instant, Bai Wangtian, Long Zaixing, Ling Juetian and other peak masters and elders who provoked the incident were struck by lightning, their faces turned red, and they staggered back with weak steps.

Others also stopped fighting and stood aside with a guilty look on their faces.

The figures of the Grand Elder Nie Wushen and the Sect Master Xuanhai appeared out of thin air. Especially the Grand Elder Nie Wushen, his eyes were full of anger, he looked around and said calmly: "Great, you have grown up, and the fight is quite exciting..."

"You don't have the demeanor of a teacher in front of the disciples of the sect, and you are fighting against your own family. Aren't you afraid that you will lose face to be someone else's master in the future?"

Bai Wangtian covered his chest with his hands, took a step forward with a nervous look, and explained: "Ancestor, you don't know about this..."

"Shut up, old man!"

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