C111 Swordsmanship Is Not More than Three
C111 Swordsmanship Is Not More than Three
So he was referring to the Yellow Ranking Expert's challenge fees.
As long as one was strong enough and was able to maintain their position in the Yellow Ranking, the profits of the Spiritual Stone would be endless.
After all, there were many benefits to being on the list, and there were too many Martial Cultivator in the county that wanted to be on it.
Ye Feng pondered for a moment, raised his head and looked at the list, using his finger to tap, and said: "I challenge Fan Xiang, rank 72."
Although he might have a stronger power, Ye Feng still felt that it was better to be conservative when challenging someone for the first time.
"I can..." Please pay the fee of 500 Spiritual Stone s to register, and then leave the address of your residence, after the Battle Arena has been informed by Fan Xian, you will go to your residence and inform him. Normally, the scheduled time would be within a month. Of course, there would also be some Yellow Ranking Expert s who would need to wait a long time because of their closed-door training and other similar reasons. " The referee looked at Ye Feng strangely and said.
As Martial Cultivator, they were even more hardworking in their cultivation, they could not stay at the Battle Arena and wait for people to challenge them everyday, they needed to cultivate, and they needed to go into closed-door training. As for someone like Hua Tiancheng, who was not in the Royal City, he would probably not be able to return for a year or so.
Of course, in this past year, no one had chosen to challenge Hua Tiancheng either.
This guy was too strong, too fierce.
To challenge him was basically giving him a Spiritual Stone. Ten thousand Low Grade Spiritual Stone were not something that anyone could afford.
"What?" A month? Can't we challenge him immediately? Is there any other way? " Ye Feng frowned.
What a joke. In a month's time, the royal family's end-of-year exam was over.
"If you are not willing to wait, then you can only challenge the Yellow Ranking Expert who happens to be in Battle Arena today. For example, Cang Haoyun at sixty-three, Bu Yang at sixty-eight, Zhangsun at fifty-three, and so on. "
The referee smiled as he explained to Ye Feng, the noob who didn't know anything.
"If Young Master wishes to challenge the one ranked 68, Bu Yang, then Battle Arena can send a sound transmission for him to come up on stage." he said at last.
Ye Feng looked at Cang Haoyun who was about to step down from the stage and leave, shook his head and said: "Time is of the essence, sixty-eight is not much different from sixty-three, so I will challenge the already made ones."
"What?" You want to challenge Cang Haoyun? " The referee's expression froze.
Although the two were not far apart in terms of ranking, Cang Haoyun was much stronger than Bu Yang.
There were even people who asserted that Cang Haoyun had the chance to fight his way into the top 50, but that was because he did not issue a challenge.
"It's him."
Ye Feng firmly nodded and paid the price of five hundred Spiritual Stone.
"You don't know what's good for you. A mere Early Period of Clear Heart Stage Martial Cultivator dares to challenge me?"
At this moment, a voice filled with contempt sounded beside Ye Feng's ears.
Cang Haoyun who was on the Challenge Battlestage took a step forward, and with a stride, he appeared in front of Ye Feng. His expression was filled with thick contempt, and after just a glance at Ye Feng, he was no longer interested in looking at him a second time.
"What is it? You don't want to accept my challenge? " Ye Feng raised his brows.
"Accepting it or not!" Since you want to gift a Spiritual Stone to me, then why would I, Cang, reject you? " Cang Haoyun glanced at Ye Feng, laughed coldly, and taunted: "Brat, finish this quickly, I don't have the time to play with you."
After he finished speaking, he took a step forward and his figure once again appeared on the Challenge Battlestage.
"Coincidentally, I'm in a hurry too." Ye Feng smiled faintly as he leapt into the air. With a turn in the air, he took the next step and landed not far from Cang Haoyun.
The appearance of these two people immediately attracted the attention of countless people in the audience.
"'The sword is only three' Cang Haoyun, an elite Chaoyuan Sect disciple. Just now, he defeated Wu Yan with three strikes, and now, someone is actually challenging him.
"Who is the sponsor this time?" He looked very young! Furthermore, his cultivation was … Clear Heart Stage? What are you doing? "
"I think he defeated Xiao Tianyi last time and killed him with one punch."
"Haha, you're already so confident after defeating a few Clear Heart Stage Martial Cultivator s? To actually challenge the Yellow Ranking Expert? Who did he think he was? Even the number one genius and top ranker Hua Tiancheng did not challenge the Yellow Ranking Expert at the Clear Heart Stage stage, right? "
"Too young, too childish, too weak."
"Cang Haoyun doesn't even need to use three strikes to defeat him."
"He overestimates his capabilities. Let's see how he dies later on!"
"..."
The crowd started to talk amongst themselves, no one thought that Cang Haoyun would lose, there were even people who hissed at Ye Feng non-stop.
On one hand, Cang Haoyun was extremely famous, and it was obvious that he had defeated Wu Yan. On the other hand, the difference in strength between the two was simply too great;
Cang Haoyun stood on the stage, looking at the spectators around him, and could not help but smile.
He liked the feeling of being the center of attention. Being admired and looked up to by others filled his heart with satisfaction.
"How about... It won't be too late if you win. " Ye Feng sneered, his tone was full of ridicule.
Cang Haoyun's face sank, his gaze turned towards Ye Feng as he coldly said: "None of the people who are challenging this Cang can block three of my strikes, but you, I can settle this in one strike."
The cold voice fell.
Cang Haoyun's entire body was releasing a chill, and a wave of killing intent was emitted.
He originally did not want to kill Ye Feng, but this Ye Feng had ridiculed him unjustly, causing a trace of killing intent to rise in his heart.
Ye Feng said: "Is that so! I advise you to go all out. "
"Do you think you can make me go all out with your cultivation?" Cang Haoyun's eyes became even colder, he extended his hand out and slowly pulled the sword.
The two of them stood ten steps apart from each other. One of them had an ice-cold gaze, while the other had a calm expression. Everyone's breathing had become still as they stared at the stage without blinking.
Weng! *
A faint Black Light appeared on Ye Feng's hands, and a short iron rod appeared in his hands.
He said faintly: "If you don't go all out, you won't have any chance to win."
Most of the people present were dumbfounded.
"What, his weapon is? A rotten iron rod? "
"Haha, this is too funny. Someone actually used a metal rod to challenge the Yellow Ranking Martial Cultivator? "
"This brat is really baffling …"
The weapon Ye Feng had taken out had a huge impact on the spectators. After all, they all knew that a good weapon could completely determine the victor.
Cang Haoyun's Blue Cloud Sword was a genuine mid grade spirit artifact. With this sword in hand, his strength would increase by 20%.
But his opponent, a Early Period of Clear Heart Stage boy, actually took out an inconspicuous metal rod?
Fame, cultivation, weapons, they were all being crushed in nearly all directions …
Was there even a need to fight?
The contempt in Cang Haoyun's eyes grew stronger, and suddenly, he felt his interest waning.
Defeating such an opponent was too boring.
"I defeated you with a single sword strike."
His slender right hand rested on the sword hilt, as the Vital Qi poured into the sword blade.