Evil Master and Disciple

Ye Feng won, but he was not happy in his heart.

Although the previous few victories were not very glorious, such as using Confucian talismans against Zhou Pingjing and tricking Shen Tianqi into activating the Buddhist Immortal Vajra Dharma Image.

But no matter what means he used, Ye Feng won by himself.

But this battle with Chu Tianxiong was different.

He is no match for Chu Tianxiong and he is bound to lose.

It was the Grand Master who called upon the power of his own soul to double the power of the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique, thus breaking Chu Tianxiong's sword intent of metal and stone and the unity of man and sword.

This is cheating.

If he was facing other opponents, Ye Feng would just laugh it off.

However, he admired Chu Tianxiong very much.

Using such despicable means against Chu Tianxiong made Ye Feng feel like he had eaten a big green-headed fly from the toilet, and swallowed it alive. He felt disgusted to death.

He had a very enjoyable fight with Chu Tianxiong today. Not only did it greatly improve Ye Feng's practical experience, but they also developed a sense of mutual appreciation for each other.

After figuring out the whole story, Ye Feng was ready to admit defeat.

Unexpectedly, when I was speechless, Chu Tianxiong gave in first.

This made Ye Feng unable to say the word "surrender" which he was about to say.

Then I had the feeling of eating a second live bluebottle.

"Boy, it's thanks to the Heaven-Severing Sword Technique that I rely on the power of the soul. If it were any other sword technique, my soul wouldn't be able to help you."

Ye Fuyou's voice sounded in Ye Feng's sea of ​​soul.

"Master, why are you making trouble here instead of sleeping in my sea of ​​soul?"

"The vortex in your soul sea suddenly reversed, nearly shaking me to death. How could I sleep? Why, I helped you defeat that big fool, but you don't seem happy?"

"I'm not happy at all, this is cheating..."

"So what? You can't achieve great things by being open and honest. I suffered this loss in the past. If you want to achieve great things, you can't get bogged down in trivial matters. The process is not important, but the end result is."

Ye Feng was speechless.

The referee elder had already removed the barrier of the arena and announced in public that Ye Feng had won the fight.

Then, the referee looked at the ring with a depressed look, as if it had been bombed by a nuclear bomb.

He glanced at Ye Feng, who had a complicated expression.

I thought that Ye Feng’s nickname of “Ring Demolition Office” was not for nothing.

As long as this kid fights in the arena, there is no complete one.

This time it was even more brutal. Not only was the ring gone, but a big hole appeared where the ring had originally been.

The degree of destruction was even more terrifying than that of that group of elite disciples.

Since the arena could not be repaired for the time being, the elder announced loudly that the next fight on arena No. 2 would be held on arena No. 1, and asked the disciples who were about to go on stage to go directly to arena No. 1.

Ye Feng and Chu Tianxiong landed on the ruins of the arena one after another. Seeing that Chu Tianxiong was a little shaky, he immediately stepped forward to support him.

He said apologetically, "Brother Chu, you...are you okay?"

Chu Tianxiong shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's just that my blood and qi are churning violently, it will be fine after a while of regulating my breathing.

Junior Brother Ye, you are really strong. The most terrifying thing is that you are only sixteen years old. I can’t imagine how powerful your cultivation will be when you reach my age!

The old saying is true, the most important thing in the path of cultivation is not hard work, but talent.

Junior Brother Ye's talent is even greater than Junior Sister Yunshuang's. It's truly astonishing."

Ye Feng scratched his head embarrassedly.

The secret of today's battle will be forever buried deep in Ye Feng's heart.

As the referee elder announced the start of the competition on Arena No. 1, the onlookers around Arena No. 2 all rushed towards Arena No. 1.

Everyone was talking about the shocking battle between Ye Feng and Chu Tianxiong.

Some marveled, some cursed, and some rejoiced.

Most of those who were amazed had no grudges against Ye Feng. They were simply spectators who were admiring the fight and were impressed by Ye Feng's ability to use the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique. Most of these people were older senior brothers and sisters.

Most of the cursers had been bullied or offended by Ye Feng. They had been cheering for Chu Tianxiong from the very beginning, hoping to see Ye Feng beaten down.

Except for Ye Feng's friends, everyone else who was happy had placed a heavy bet on Ye Feng.

Ye Feng is the biggest dark horse in this battle. If you bet on Ye Feng from the first game and only had a capital of ten taels of silver, it is estimated that the money would have increased hundreds of times.

It's like betting on the Chinese national football team. If you bet on them to lose every match after the new millennium, you would probably have bought several big villas in first-tier cities.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's quite destructive!"

Yue Yinling and a group of people flew to the ruins of the arena.

Seeing the badly damaged arena, she made a clicking sound.

Zuo Tianyi stepped forward and asked, "Big Brother, how do you feel? Are you injured?"

Chu Tianxiong shook his head slightly to indicate that he was fine.

Nangong Yan and a group of other girls surrounded Ye Feng in the ruins. Although it was not very polite in front of Chu Tianxiong, these people who had won the gamble were all grinning from ear to ear.

With a slightly hoarse voice, they praised Ye Feng as their God of Wealth.

When Ye Feng heard that this group of people had placed a heavy bet on him again, he immediately rolled his eyes and said, "Sisters, you really think highly of me. In this round, we are all masters among masters, and you still dare to bet on me to win?"

Nangong Yan smiled and said, "The greater the risk, the more money you can make. Xiaofeng, last night I bet my entire fortune of 1,500 taels of silver at Elder Qu's Jinbaofang.

One thousand taels of silver buy you victory today, and five hundred taels of silver buy you into the top ten.

Today's game is nothing special, the odds are not very high, I only made a few hundred taels of silver.

The top ten is the highlight. The odds of you making it into the top ten are 38 to 1. As long as you make it into the top ten, I'll make it!"

Ye Feng smiled bitterly and said, "I defeated Senior Brother Chu, and that's why I only made it to the top 25. Even if I'm lucky and get a bye in the next round, I still have to fight another match to get into the top ten. Senior Sister Nangong, you actually dared to bet on me to get into the top ten? You're really bold."

Ye Feng also calculated it himself.

The best outcome for me is to rely on that one-third chance to get a bye in the next round, and maybe I can advance to the top 13.

If he didn't have a bye, he would have to face either Zhan Yulong or Lin Yizhong.

I couldn't even beat Chu Tianxiong today, so how could I be a match for these two?

He felt that the five hundred taels of silver that Nangong Yan had bet on him to get into the top ten must have been wasted.

A group of people surrounded Ye Feng and Chu Tianxiong and flew down from the ring.

As soon as he came down, little Su Daji threw herself into his arms and shouted, "Master Ye, you are so amazing!"

In the past, Ye Feng’s little tail would definitely be higher than this little fox demon’s.

However, he felt very ashamed of this competition and was unusually humble, saying that he was no match for Senior Brother Chu and that his victory was just a fluke.

Outside the hall, Fatty Yulong was shaking his butt.

A short, dark and fat man who is over 380 years old and has been the ugliest man in Yunhai Sect for many consecutive years is doing a hip-shaking dance similar to the Western Region Hu Ji. The scene can only be described as [eye-catching].

The three sisters Yunyu, Yunmu and Shouchi did not mind the trouble and kept cheering and clapping, congratulating the fat disciple on his advancement.

This made Fatty Yulong twist even more vigorously.

And she kept winking at Zuo Canglong.

Zuo Canglong was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

At this moment, this group of elders of the older generation were also discussing the shocking battle between Ye Feng and Chu Tianxiong just now. Everyone was shocked and confused.

Fairy Meng You of the Jade Maiden Sect smiled and said, "Brother Yun Yi is indeed very discerning. Young Master Ye has truly won this duel."

Master Yun Yi smiled and said, "Fairy Meng You, thank you for your kind words."

At this moment, Master Yun Yi was more shocked than anyone else.

Others didn't see it, but he did.

Although Ye Feng activated the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique, he was no match for Chu Tianxiong.

At the moment when Ye Feng was about to be defeated, a very powerful force erupted.

He also understood the way of activating the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique, which could reverse the heavens and earth and invert yin and yang. Because he understood it, Master Yun Yi was able to see some clues.

In the end, a spiritual power that did not belong to Ye Feng turned the tide of the battle, allowing Ye Feng to turn defeat into victory.

Master Yun Yi couldn't figure out where this spiritual power came from.

He was used to being in control of everything, and now something suddenly happened that was beyond his control, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.