Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"At the moment, I am unable to determine, but without question, to be able to arouse this Elemental Spirit's interest, that thing will definitely bring you great benefits." The Elemental Spirit replied.    

"You mean, you want me to choose a challenge?" Ye Feng raised his brows.    

"If you have the strength to defeat him, you can try. Of course, if you feel that you are no match for him, then forget about it …" You decide. " After saying that, the Elemental Spirit's voice disappeared.    

Ye Feng secretly cursed: "Dammit, halfway through speaking, do you want to take the risk?"    

"Ye Feng, if you do not dare to challenge me, then scram down from this stage."    

Lin Bixie let out an indifferent voice without any emotion. Not only was this person arrogant on the surface, his heart was also as cold as ice.    

"I won't challenge you!" Ye Feng said loudly.    

Huo Jing'er's expression relaxed.    

"Trash, useless trash …"    

"Get lost!"    

"Scram …"    

However, there was a sudden chorus of agreement from the spectators around the arena. Everyone worshipped the strong. Although was able to enter the Yellow Ranking after defeating him, there was definitely only one such person in the end.    

And for the majority of the people, it was impossible to see a Early Period of Clear Heart Stage rookie standing in the center of the Yellow Ranking Challenge Battlestage.    

Ye Feng listened to the ridiculing voices one after another, and watched the proud and aloof Lin Bixie in front of his eyes, but Ye Feng didn't care in the slightest. The corners of his mouth revealed a slight smile, and he repeated himself: "I won't challenge you … But, I can accept your challenge! "    

The sounds of ridicule suddenly stopped.    

You, what's the difference?    

"Hehe …" You did not disappoint me. I, Lin Bixie, will give you a decent death! " The corner of Lin Bixie's mouth twitched, and he took a step forward. The chill in the air immediately intensified, and even the air began to fill with white frost.    

Lin Bixie began drawing his sword.    

"Wait, I haven't finished speaking." Ye Feng suddenly took a step back, retreating back to the side of the stage, he chuckled and said to Hua Tianlee and Lin Qingjie: "It's not a problem for me to accept Lin Bixie's challenge, but I have conditions …."    

Hua Tianlee had lost his temper at his complicated words, he rolled his eyes and said angrily: "If you have something to say, say it, if you have to fart, say it."    

"Actually, to your wealthy Second Young Master Hua, my condition is not even considered a condition."    

Ye Feng smiled and teased him, then continued, "Lin Bixie chose to challenge me, I agree, but I request for Lin Qingjie to be like everyone else, and pay the registration fee. If he wins, naturally, he can take back the Spiritual Stone, but if I win, it will be my own appearance fee, and I own it! "    

"Second Young Master Hua, this request is not excessive, right?"    

"Chii, chik, chik, chik. You really have a lot to say. Isn't it just 500 Spiritual Stone s? This young master will buy you a coffin. " Second Young Master Hua was indeed rich.    

"Who said five hundred?" However, Ye Feng scoffed at his words, "One price, ten thousand Spiritual Stone. If there are ten thousand Spiritual Stone, I'll call them, if not, there's no need to talk about it. "    

"What?" Ten thousand Spiritual Stone? "    

Ten thousand Spiritual Stone, that was the entrance fee for the number one person in the Yellow Ranking, Hua Tiancheng. This mere sixty-three Yellow Ranking, unexpectedly still shamelessly offered ten thousand Spiritual Stone?    

However, as much as the uproar was over this, these people all had the intention of watching a good show. In any case, they did not need to pay.    

As long as Lin Bixie's side is willing, he can take the hundred thousand.    

"Ye Feng, you stinking brat, you obviously don't want to fight." Hua Tianlee shouted in anger.    

From his point of view, Ye Feng offering a sky-high price of ten thousand Spiritual Stone was just to find an opportunity for him to step down.    

After all, there were so many people present, so who could take out such a huge amount of Spiritual Stone?    

At that time, Ye Feng would have an excuse: I am willing to accept the challenge, but because you cannot take out the Spiritual Stone, I will not fight with you.    

Not losing face and avoiding a direct confrontation with Lin Bixie.    

This kid was truly treacherous.    

Seventh Princess Huo Jing'er had even given Ye Feng a big thumbs up.    

"Who said I don't want to? I do want to fight, but without ten thousand Spiritual Stone, I won't fight. " Ye Feng was right.    

"You can do it." Hua Tianlee laughed sinisterly.    

It was true that no one would be able to produce ten thousand Spiritual Stone, but this did not mean that he was unable to afford ten thousand.    

In any case, according to the rules of the Challenge Battlestage, only the winner would be able to take away this money, and including Lin Qingjie, they believed that Lin Bixie would definitely not lose.    

"This young master has four thousand. Light Jie, Bixie, how many do you have on you? Take them all out!" Three people, three thousand and four thousand, quickly gathered this number and handed it to the referee.    

Seeing this scene, the originally happy Huo Jing'er looked extremely vexed.    

Ye Feng,, could it be that poverty has restricted your imagination? You don't have ten thousand Spiritual Stone, but that doesn't mean that others don't as well. In that case, they wouldn't be able to gather everything no matter how hard they tried.    

"What else do you have to say?" Lin Bixie laughed sinisterly.    

"Since the Spiritual Stone are here, I, Ye Feng, will naturally keep my promise. Come." Ye Feng said.    

"In that case, you can die now."    

As his voice fell, Lin Qingjie's figure moved, he stepped out with strange steps, as though he was taking one step at a time, but his speed was extremely fast, to the point that even his afterimage was left in the air.    

A group of cold Cold Ice s appeared on the ground. With every step Lin Qingjie took, the aura on his body became stronger.    

In just an instant, his aura exploded to its limit. Sword light flowed in the air, and the Cold Ice on the ground was also thickening bit by bit.    

"As expected of the forty-seventh Yellow Ranking."    

Facing the imposing Lin Bixie, not only was Ye Feng not afraid, he even revealed a playful smile.    

The moment Lin Bixie neared, his figure also moved.    

"Silver Flower of the Fire Tree!"    

In the air, Ye Feng leaped into the air like a nimble cheetah, the short iron rod in his hand releasing a loud sound.    

The surrounding space trembled as well, and the air seemed to swell up at this moment, becoming incomparably hot. Even the ice and snow that Lin Bixie had stimulated, melted and dissolved quite a bit.    

Boom!    

The energy that the blade condensed was accompanied by the energy of the flames. A few meters large Rod Shadow appeared, exuding a powerful and vigorous aura.    

Sensing the powerful aura pouncing towards him, Lin Bixie's gaze tensed up. In the next moment, his lips curled up in a strange manner as he shouted coldly and arrogantly, "With your strength, you can only defeat trash like Cang Haoyun. You are still too far away from me, Lin Bixie!"    

"Xuan Bing Qi!"    

His eyes exuded a cold killing intent as he spat out these words.    

Every time he spoke a word, a chill would descend.    

The entire stage shook a little, and then suddenly seemed to be pulled tightly by an invisible force, all the Cold Ice's energy converged, and a sky-blue sword qi appeared in the air.    

The sword qi surged, and the sound of air being torn apart exploded.    

Within a radius of several hundred zhang from the arena, the frost on the stage intensified, and a ghostly blue color covered the stage as if it had instantly turned into a cave of ice.