World Wide Martial Art

"you shut up!"

Before Bai Wangtian could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Nie Wushen, "No more rules set by our ancestors? The five peaks are unified and no fighting is allowed. Look what good things you peak masters and elders have done!"

"And what don't I know? Yan Xi came to tell me a few days ago and even asked for those three words from me. Xuanhai has known about this for a long time. I originally thought that you guys were not that big. How brave, but I didn’t expect Yan Xi to be right!”

"Wait, you are really... so courageous. Situ Reading 520 official website

Do you really think I can’t kill you? "

Taishang Nie's domineering voice frightened Bai Wangtian, Long Zaixing, Ling Juetian and other elders to the point where they fell to their knees with a thud.

Only then did Ye Feng understand why the peak master dared to make such a big fuss about this matter.

It turned out that Peak Master Yan Xi had already found a backer, and had long known that Nie Taishang was paying attention to this matter. Even the three characters "Qi Lun Tower" were written by Nie Taishang himself.

As for Bai Wangtian and other elders, they had already scolded the sinister Master Yan Xifeng a thousand times in their hearts.

This time, I didn't get any benefits from my trip into troubled waters. Instead, I got myself into a lot of trouble. All of this was due to Mr. Bai Yanxi's machinations.

"Originally, you peaks were deceitful and scheming against each other, so I just turned a blind eye. But I didn't expect that you were going too far by waiting. Could it be that you are all blind and can't see it? This sect has already changed over the years. The country is declining and its prestige is no longer what it once was. If you continue to make trouble like this, Wan Jue Sect will be removed from the Seven Holy Lands sooner or later!"

The words of the Supreme Elder were like a dull hammer, hitting the hearts of the elders and disciples present, enough to cause them to reflect.

"God bless our sect this time. This little friend from Wushuang Peak has become the 'Son of Luck' this time and got the purple luck bead. This is his creation, the creation of Wushuang Peak, and our Wanjue Sect's creation." Good fortune. Yan Xi is willing to provide luck for the disciples of our sect to practice. Look at you, each one of you has evil intentions and wants to rob others. Where is your martial arts heart? "

"Now I'm going to say something ugly first. Xuanhai, you keep an eye on me for me. If any of the elder disciples of Wan Jue Sect still have the guts to hit the 'Purple Luck Bead' or this little friend Ye Feng's idea, you will Let’s clean up the door!”

"Respect the Supreme Majesty's decree!"

The man from Xuanhai bowed slightly to the side.

"A bunch of incompetent things..." Nie Wushen stared at Bai Wangtian, Long Zaixing, and Ling Juetian again. Just before these trembling elders bowed down, the figures flashed, and the people from Xuanhai disappeared together on the spot.

Bai Wangtian and Long Zaixing shouted pitifully at Peak Master Yan Xi: "Old man Yan, you are so scheming! Okay... let's wait and see!"

When Nie Taishang appeared just now, he gave some punishment to the leaders. At this moment, these peak masters and great elders are all surging vitality and unstable. It is estimated that it will take a while to recover.

Peak Master Yan Xi had withdrawn the magical weapon to protect the peak. He smiled and raised his three-goat beard and said, "I'll be with you at any time."

"Hmph...let's go!"

"Go slowly and don't see me off. Don't come to our Wushuang Peak in the future. You are not welcome in this peak..."

This sentence made Bai Wangtian and others hesitate for a long time, and they were so angry that they gritted their teeth.

After all these people left, Ye Feng took out the blue luck bead and handed it to Peak Master Yan Xi. He entered the Qi Luck Tower in a few flashes and sealed the Qi Luck Pearl in it with a magic circle. Then the figure stood on the top of the tower and said loudly to the waiting Wanjue Sect disciples: "From today on, as long as Pay a certain amount of spirit stones according to the rules, and you can come to the Qi Luck Tower to practice at any time!"

"In addition, as our 'Son of Destiny' Ye Feng said just now, I have no twin peaks, and everyone is welcome to join!"

If you had heard words like joining Wushuang Peak in the past, you would have been ridiculed by the other disciples of the Four Peaks. But today is different from the past. Once the Qi Luck Tower is in operation, the cultivation resources that the disciples of Wushuang Peak will receive will undoubtedly exceed It is one step ahead of the others, and the most important thing is that it is more convenient to enter the Qi Luck Tower to practice.

Of course, no one will make this decision rashly before they realize how much benefit luck can bring to them.

People flocked to the Qi Lun Tower noisily. Peak Master Yan Xi personally brought several Wushuang Peak disciples there to maintain order and sell tickets.

Ye Feng looked at the old man Yan's smile with a speechless expression. There was no trace of the demeanor of the Lord of the Peak, and he couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

Yan Siya said to Ye Feng: "Xiao Feng, thank you very much."

"In that case, senior sister, since I, Ye Feng, have entered Wushuang Peak, and you and the peak master have treated me well, I must repay my kindness and make it my duty to revitalize Wushuang Peak."

Ye Feng smiled brightly at Yan Siya, but at this moment, a cold voice came from behind, causing Ye Feng's smile to freeze on his face.

"It's indeed beyond my expectation that you are so lucky to be the lucky child of this year..."

"It's a pity. It's useless even if you become the new son of destiny. In the arena of life and death, life and death depend on destiny. Even the sect master can't save you. You...will die in my own hands soon!"

Several figures appeared behind Yan Siya. The leader was tall, with a stern face, and exuding a strong evil aura. He was General Zhao, the deputy leader of the Sun and Moon Alliance.

Looking at the other party's cold face, Ye Feng said in a calm tone: "I, Ye Feng, got the son of luck because of my ability, not luck!"

"Ability? Haha... Is your ability at the second level of virtual realm? I admit that you have grown extremely fast. In less than a year, you have broken through the fifth and sixth levels of small realms. But if a genius cannot grow up, then he is nothing like trash. Weird...boy, there are only ten days until the one-year appointment. Are you ready to die?"

Ye Feng spread his hands, without any fear in his expression, and said loudly: "Aren't there still ten days? When the time comes, I, Ye Feng, will definitely go to the life and death stage of our sect and ask Senior Brother Zhao for advice."

"Haha... you don't know how to live or die..." General Zhao laughed wildly and said: "In that case, I will wait for you. But you have to remember clearly that the battle between you and me is not to teach you, but to fight to the death."

After saying this, General Zhao walked towards the Qi Luck Tower with a proud look on his face, "By the way, I am going to the Qi Luck Tower to practice for a few days, and I also want to thank you for the Qi Luck Beads you brought to help me improve my strength. "

Amidst the long laughter, the figures of General Zhao and several Sun Moon Alliance disciples disappeared.

Yan Siya's heart skipped a beat, and she asked with confusion, "Xiao Feng, what's the stage of life and death, what's the one-year appointment?"

"Why do you have such a bet with General Zhao?"

There was a trace of helplessness on Ye Feng's face, and he told the truth about how he caused trouble in the Sun-Moon Alliance nearly a year ago and made an oath with General Zhao.

Yan Siya's brows furrowed more and more as she listened. By the time Ye Feng finished speaking, her slender eyebrows had already turned into a frown...