Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

C138 Treasure Giver



C138 Treasure Giver

0"Hmph …"    

    

Hearing Ye Feng say that, the sword wielding youth's expression became blank, then he snorted from the nostrils, "I, am not some dog or cat that has the qualifications to challenge me …"    

    

"Even if I am injured, I can defeat you." Ye Feng unrestrainedly shook his head.    

    

"Haha …" [You are really boasting. Do you know who this man is? the elite Jiang Liuyun of the Raging Fire Sect outer sect. " Fourth Prince shook his head at the same time when he saw Ye Feng. He felt that this kid who was in such a bad shape was just acting recklessly.    

    

"Jiang Liuyun?"    

    

The name was very familiar, as if the Third Prince had heard it before.    

    

Huo Jing'er muttered to herself from the side: "It seems that there's some sort of Floating Cloud Swordsman on the Yellow Ranking …"    

    

"Ah …"    

    

Third Prince immediately took a step back.    

    

He looked at Fourth Prince with a strange gaze. He never thought that this enemy of his, his fourth brother, would actually be so powerful that even an expert of the nineteenth Yellow Ranking would be recruited here.    

    

This was a little difficult.    

    

"How about it? Do you want to fight?" But Ye Feng acted as if he did not hear it, and said with a calm expression.    

    

However, Jiang Liuyun, as an expert ranked nineteenth in the Yellow Ranking, usually does not take action easily. The stakes are too little, and this prince will not agree.    

    

Fourth Prince's bright eyes fell on the Spirit Artifact Longsword in his hand.    

    

Everything else was nothing in his eyes, but this Dragonteeth Sword that was a Extreme Grade artifact had always made Fourth Prince envious.    

    

"Ye Feng... Can we not fight? " The Third Prince said softly.    

    

"Why?"    

    

"You're hurt!"    

    

After hearing this, coupled with the drool in Fourth Prince's eyes as he looked at the Dragon Fang Sword, Third Prince's expression became slightly unnatural.    

    

"A little injury, plus the Pill that Jing Er consumed, it doesn't matter anymore!" Ye Feng laughed.    

    

"If Ye Feng is not injured." Third Prince frowned and thought for a while, but in the end he also shook his head, "Sigh …. A few days ago, even when you defeated Lin Bixie, you still used the full might of nine times a tiger. Lin Bixie is at the forty-seventh Yellow Ranking, and now that person is at the nineteenth Yellow Ranking, he is completely not of the same level. "    

    

"Ol 'Three?" Why are you blabbering so much? Betting or not? Weren't you being awesome just now? So what if you said that Ye Feng came? Now, they are willing to challenge Jiang Liuyun, why don't you even have this much courage? It's not like I wanted you to go on stage personally. " The Fourth Prince provoked him.    

    

The gaze with which he looked at Ye Feng was very kind, as if he was looking at his own people.    

    

As far as he was concerned, the kid in front of him was simply a gift giver.    

    

Could it be that he knew that after so many years of coveting the Dragonteeth Sword, the heavens had specially sent this idiot to give him what he wanted?    

    

"Your Highness, if you are unwilling, then it's up to you. "From now on, you can call her big brother, Jing'er. Let's go."    

    

Ye Feng scratched his head, pulled Huo Jing'er's hand, and seemed to be about to leave if he didn't say something good.    

    

"Wait!" Stop right there. "    

    

Behind him, came the fiery voice of the Third Prince, "Fuck, so what if it's a gamble, it's just a Extreme Grade spirit artifact! "Your father can afford to lose."    

    

Third Prince's eyes were bloodshot.    

    

It was fine if he did not mention the word "brother", but when he did, the anger in his heart instantly reached its peak.    

    

"Haha, third brother, you've finally started to look like a man …" Fourth Prince said happily as he pulled his hands together.    

    

"You have to call me Third Brother from now on!"    

    

Third Prince clenched his teeth and passed the Dragon Fang Sword over to Huo Jing'er.    

    

Huo Jing'er disapproved of Ye Feng's decision this time, but seeing the situation in front of her, she knew she had no way to stop it.    

    

"Fourth brother, third brother has taken out a Extreme Grade spirit artifact. If that's the case, your bet is far from enough." Receiving the Dragon Fang Sword, Huo Jing'er muttered to herself for a while.    

    

This Dragon Tooth Sword, if placed in the auction house, could fetch seventy to eighty thousand Spiritual Stone, but Jiang Liuyun only had ten odd high ranked or thirty middle ranked Lava Crystal out of all his Storage Ring, which meant that he was only worth twenty thousand.    

    

"That's not easy to deal with. Everyone, take out the Lava Crystal that you have killed this time and let the Seventh Princess appraise them. If they are not enough, this prince will use the same Spiritual Stone as the rest to make up for it …" Fourth Prince said to the people on all sides.    

    

More than ten followers of the Fourth Prince quickly took out all of their crystals, gathered them into a pile, and stored them in Jiang Liuyun's spatial ring.    

    

After counting, Huo Jing'er reported a string of numbers," There are a total of thirty-eight high-grade Lava Crystal, over two hundred middle-grade crystals, and a high-grade crystal value of one thousand, that is thirty-eight thousand, and a mid-grade crystal value of three hundred thousand, which is almost sixty thousand. There are nearly a hundred thousand of them in total! Fourth brother, do you want me to return the extra parts back to you?    

    

"There's no need to go through so much trouble. We'll have to take everything back in a while anyway, so the price will be reduced!" Fourth Prince waved his hand boldly.    

    

Seeing this, the Third Prince became nervous again.    

    

This guy seemed to have complete confidence in Jiang Liuyun. It seemed that this Flowing Cloud Swordsman definitely had some tricks up his sleeves. Sigh, he didn't know if Ye Feng could do it.    

    

After sighing, he looked at Ye Feng as if he was begging for help.    

    

Ye Feng stood in the middle of the crowd in an extraordinary manner. If not for the fact that he was severely injured, he looked rather valiant and formidable. Seeing the worried expression on Third Prince's face, he revealed a calm and relaxed smile.    

    

It seemed to be more confident than Jiang Liuyun.    

    

This gave the Third Prince, who was wounded in his heart, a great deal of comfort.    

    

"Ye Feng, be careful!" Holding the Dragon Fang Sword and the Storage Ring, Huo Jing'er was the same as the Third Prince, with a similar look of worry in her eyes.    

    

Ye Feng laughed: "It's fine, it's just a Jiang Liuyun."    

    

Hearing this, the dozens of Fourth Prince s that were not far away all scolded, "Madman!"    

    

"This fellow has lost his mind." Sigh, pitiful Third Prince, you lost too much face after losing your Extreme Grade and spirit artifacts. "    

    

"The little rascal is so arrogant that even I can't stand him anymore. The Flowing Cloud Swordsman won't let him off so easily. He will definitely suffer later on."    

    

"Truly a wonder of our martial world …"    

    

"..."    

    

The torchlight men discussed as they gathered around the torchlight, illuminating the area within a radius of a hundred feet around them.    

    

"I don't know where you got the guts to look down on me like that." Jiang Liuyun stared at Ye Feng, his face revealing a smile.    

    

It was clear that they were not praising Ye Feng, but mocking his stupidity.    

    

Ye Feng stood straight and said: "Why are you talking so much? "Come on!"    

    

Jiang Liuyun reached his hand out to pull out the sword. The sword blade let out a clear cry and a faint dragon's roar could be heard. He waved the spirit artifact in his hand proudly for a moment, then looked at Ye Feng and asked: "Where is your weapon?"    

    

Ye Feng's short iron rod was stuck at his waist, but he did not seem to have the intention of pulling it out and putting it in his hand.    

    

"When the time comes, I will naturally use my weapon." Ye Feng laughed.    

    

Jiang Liuyun's eyes turned cold and his arms trembled slightly. He had already decided to hack Ye Feng into eight pieces.    

    


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