Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

C534 Hand over Your Invitations to both of You



C534 Hand over Your Invitations to both of You

0"Peerless Peak is really not shameful, two Innate Ninth Level, actually also coming to participate in Talent Competition?"    

    

"Haha, if these two are considered young talents, then I'm afraid those service disciples at our summit can be considered geniuses."    

    

"It seems that there is really no need for Peerless Peak to exist. When these two are at their peak, they may already be considered the absolute top of their generation. "    

    

"Hey, look. Those two trash are actually heading towards their home ground?" What do they want to do? Do you want to directly enter the main venue of the competition? "    

    

"You must have an invitation in order to enter. Haha, you are simply asking to be humiliated …"    

    

"…"    

    

A "boom" resounded in the plaza, as if they were looking at a mirror. Many young Martial Cultivator were heading towards the main hall, towards the entrance of a tall building.    

    

"Please show your invitation to the main hall."    

    

Outside the gate of the building, seven or eight Young Martial Cultivator s stood valiantly in two rows.    

    

These Martial Cultivator were all overflowing with an astonishing aura, and above their heads, streams of Yang energy and blood fluctuated, showing their powerful strength.    

    

No one dared to cause trouble here.    

    

Those who had the right to enter all took out a red invitation. Their names were written on it, and the powers alliance had sent out people to verify their names. They were all very meticulous.    

    

"You two, stop. Inside is the main Talent Competition grounds. Without an invitation card, you are not allowed to enter."    

    

Before Ye Feng and Pang Lin even reached the door, a Young Martial Cultivator stepped forward and stopped them.    

    

"Senior Brother, the Ye Feng beside me is the second most talented person in this year's newcomer competition, his Star Ranking rank is also the second strongest. Since he's holding 'Talent Competition', Ye Feng's result is naturally enough to enter, what invitation is there to invite him?" Pang Lin's face was flushed as he argued at the Young Martial Cultivator.    

    

"My apologies, there is an order on the board, only Martial Cultivator with an invitation card can enter. We only look at the invitation card and do not look at anything else."    

    

"If you don't have the invitation, you can only wait in the square for the results."    

    

Young Martial Cultivator was not moved, his cold face seemed to be as if he was going about his business.    

    

"Senior apprentice-brother …"    

    

Just as Pang Lin was about to argue, a burst of wild laughter came from behind him.    

    

"Haha …" Newbie second place? So what if you have Star Ranking? Wasn't it because he ate a Overlord Pellet to deplete his potential? After using the Overlord Pellet, do not even think about raising your cultivation level within ten years. If all the young geniuses of our Myriad Peerless Sect were to be like him, our sect would be done for. "    

    

"That's right, to dream of becoming the sect's young genius with the help of medicine? It's a pity that Senior Brother Bai Xu was extremely intelligent and did not send him an invitation at all. However, this kid actually dares to come to the tournament without any shame. He's really too shameless. "    

    

"I really don't know why such a shameless trash, with a poor cultivation, would let him sneak into our sect …"    

    

Ye Feng gave a bland smile and looked in the direction of the voice. Two young Martial Cultivator around eighteen or nineteen years old were singing at the same time, and then proudly staring at him.    

    

The two of them were dressed in Cloud Reaching Peak and there was an obvious look of disdain on their faces. It was as if seeing Ye Feng here made them feel extremely disgraced.    

    

When the surrounding Martial Cultivator saw their appearances, they immediately exclaimed.    

    

"It's Ma Peng from Star Ranking number nine and Wu Fan from number seventeen."    

    

"They are disciples of the main peak, and have always been on good terms with Wang Xiao, so they are definitely unhappy about Wang Xiao crippling his cultivation, and might even want to take revenge for him?"    

    

Ye Feng indifferently looked at the two in front of him and frowned, not wanting to lower himself to the same level as them.    

    

What they said made Ye Feng feel very funny.    

    

If you consume the Overlord Pellet, you won't be able to advance within ten years?    

    

However, when he had crippled Wang Xiao outside the Myriad Peerless Tower, it completely proved that he did not take this kind of Tiger Wolf's Medicine, which had temporarily raised his cultivation. In other words, Ye Feng had only managed to rush into the fifth floor of the Myriad Peerless Tower based solely on his own strength, and was ranked second in the Star Ranking.    

    

Right now, with one Star Ranking at ninth and one Star Ranking at seventeenth, the two of them acted arrogantly and arrogantly in front of him, looking as if they were looking down on him; it was truly laughable.    

    

Unfortunately, Ye Feng's silence was treated as weakness by Ma Peng and Wu Fan.    

    

Ma Peng looked at Ye Feng with a face full of disdain, then disdainfully swept his gaze over Pang Lin's body and said, "Two pieces of trash haven't even joined the alliance? Get lost, this time around, there are no seats at all for your Peerless Peak. "    

    

Wu Fan similarly laughed wildly in disdain towards the sky. "Haha, just thinking about it makes me laugh my teeth off. Peerless Peak is trash, and the disciples that come out are trash as well.    

    

"Hurry up and get out of the way, we're in the way here, we're embarrassing ourselves …"    

    

The two became more and more lively as they spoke, and there were even many Martial Cultivator s jeering beside them.    

    

Perhaps, he could endure the taunting of Ye Feng, but the taunting of Peerless Peak made Ye Feng feel a bit of anger.    

    

He turned to the young guard and asked, "Earlier, you said that if you want to enter the main hall, you must have an invitation card. And you only look at the invitation card, not anything else?"    

    

The young guard was stunned for a moment before he nodded. "You can enter as long as you have an invitation. Don't cause trouble here without one."    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Ye Feng spat out a word, turned around and said to Ma Peng and Wu Fan: "We are going in, now, hand over your invitation cards to me."    

    

"What?"    

    

"Haha …" This brat has lost his mind, he actually dares to talk to us brothers this way. "    

    

"Junior Wu, it seems like his bones are itchy, please help him loosen them up." Ma Peng shouted in a gloomy voice.    

    

Wu Fan laughed arrogantly and said, "No problem. Against this kind of trash, I only need to use one punch at most to make him kneel and kowtow."    

    

After he finished speaking, he shouted coldly and slowly punched towards Ye Feng.    

    

With this punch, the astral wind flew up in all directions, and its surroundings were bound by a huge force, as if its entire body was submerged in an endless quagmire, giving people the illusion that it was impossible to escape or retreat.    

    

Wu Fan laughed complacently, "Trash, if you kneel and kowtow now, I can spare your life, but if you dare to say no, this punch of mine will be like a mountain pressing down on you, directly crushing you into a pile of meat paste."    

    

"Even an ordinary Emptiness Realm Expert would not be able to withstand the strength of my fist. As for you, you, a trash of a Peerless Peak, a small fry of a Innate Ninth Level, you will definitely die an unbearable death."    

    

"Haha, boasting shamelessly."    

    

Ye Feng laughed out loud: "Can you stop bragging so much?"    

    

"Your Cloud Reaching Peak s, show off some stuff that likes to brag."    

    

Amidst the waves of astral wind, Ye Feng only shook his head lightly and casually threw out a punch.    

    

The fist was also unremarkable, but after Ye Feng threw out the punch, Wu Fan's face immediately changed.    

    

The powerful astral energy he emitted was directly torn apart by Ye Feng's fist. Then, Ye Feng took a step forward and easily appeared in front of Wu Fan …    

    


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