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Chapter 159 Exhibition Competition

He broke into the semi-finals with that golden penguin feather, and the entire Qin and Tang Empire had spread. Although most people still think that this is not his ability, but his luck, no one can deny the fact that he is already in the semi-finals.

Ye Feng was wearing a white dress today, very handsome, but there were four large characters embroidered on the right side of the clothes with vigorous brushstrokes - Songlin Escort Agency!

This guy will never forget to advertise his own business when he is showing off!

Leng Mo glanced at Ye Feng sitting high and couldn't help but shake his head.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

A few drums trembled with thousands of beasts.

Among the Qin and Tang generals, General Zhang Meng walked out and announced loudly: "The finalists are now starting now, and now you are ready to draw lots!"

It was at this moment that Chu Tian, ​​the vice president on the other side, suddenly stood up and interrupted General Zhang's voice.

"General Zhang, please wait a moment."

He nodded respectfully to the two people next to him, and then smiled slightly, raised his eyebrows and looked at General Zhang and everyone.

"The additional test of the Longling Arsenal has not been completed for many years. Several of us teachers discussed it and wanted to invite Ye Feng and Young Master Ye to come out to show their style. I wonder what General Zhang wants?"

The whole audience suddenly became silent.

invite?

But from beginning to end, it did not give Ye Feng a look, let alone asking for his opinion.

This is really called "invitation".

General Zhang Meng is a righteous person and is famous in the army. He pondered for a moment, and looked at Ye Feng in the semi-finals with a look of no anger and self-importance.

"Ye Feng, what do you mean?"

If the players in the semi-finals are unwilling to play, they should not force them according to the competition system.

Ye Feng stood up, his white clothes flew, and the sound of clattering was particularly clear at this moment, as if he was slapping everyone's heart.

No answer.

This guy...isn't he scared?

The audience in the audience became suspicious in secret.

Zhao Benchu, who was standing on the ring, stepped forward and raised his hand and pointed: "Ye Feng, if your bones are soft, get down to the stage and don't occupy the seat of the strong!"

Off the field, there were boos.

It is normal for hunting contestants to be provoked by others. There is only one reason for those who dare not respond to the challenge. You are guilty!

At this time, Ye Feng glanced over with a swishing glance, and the coldness in his eyes seemed like a sharp blade quenched with ice, pointing directly at Zhao Benchu.

The corners of his mouth curled coldly, as if he had expected such an accident:

"You're calling so loudly, okay, let's practice this performance match!"

this……

Zhao Benchu ​​was stunned.

According to the original plan, it was not him who fought with Ye Feng!

Zhao Benchu ​​glanced at Chu Tian calmly, but found that he nodded secretly to him.

It's okay.

Chu Tian's calmness and confidence gave Zhao Benchu ​​great courage.

"good!"

He shouted loudly, and his momentum shook the audience. Even the birds near the Ten Thousand Beast Platform were so shocked that they flew out of Lin Ziliang.

The entire Wanbeast Platform was suddenly excited, and everyone was excited from their toes to their hair, making fanatical shouts and cheers.

"Young Master Zhao is so good! It's so annoying to kill this lucky guy!"

"Jinpeng Warrior, show your strength! Those who are capable of this position are here!"

There are also some people who are reluctant to worry about Ye Feng.

For example, Hou Ji and others who were closest to the ring, although their eyes looked at Ye Feng were filled with inexplicable excitement, they were more anxious and uneasy.

Even if Ye Feng acted like a terrifying person along the way, he was a high-level master after all!

Ye Feng was able to suppress the evil moon and the wolf, but facing a real high-level master, no one could tell what the result of this battle was.

On the ring.

Leng Mo's reaction was relatively relaxed and cold. He had never been disappointed with Ye Feng's unpredictable trump card. Moreover, although Zhao Benchu ​​in front of him was fierce, if he really wanted to be ruthless, he might not be Ye Feng's opponent.

The performance match before this battle actually attracted the attention of Yuchi Tiande. Although he never took Ye Feng seriously, he was always very curious about this guy's strength.

On the referee's seat.

A Cai and A Mao, who were standing behind the white-haired old man, seemed to be motionless and expressionless, but in fact they were communicating something in secret words.

"Sister, who do you think of?"

“It doesn’t matter.”

"Sister, don't be so indifferent. I personally like Ye..."

"Shut up!"

"oh……"

Soon, the arena was cleared, leaving Zhao Benchu ​​and Ye Feng who were walking step by step.

Zhao Benchu ​​himself is not low in strength, and he also has a trump card hidden. In addition, he also has secret help from Teacher Chu, so he still has full confidence in his heart, so his expression is always cold and arrogant.

"Ye Feng, I advise you to admit defeat now. You are not qualified to stand in this arena!"

Zhao Benchu ​​came out to provoke Ye Feng, and originally wanted to test the other party's strength. If Ye Feng really had Jin Peng, then when facing a strong man like him, he would definitely take out Jin Peng to fight. Then, there will naturally be Teacher Chu to help him get out of it.

If there was no Jin Peng at all, this guy was really lucky. Today is the time when Zhao Benchu ​​slapped Ye Feng in the face!

Bang!

Ye Feng stood still, with his hands behind his back, with a calm expression, and did not raise his eyelids, as if he didn't even take his opponent in sight, and said coldly: "Who is qualified to stand in this arena, what you don't have to say."

What a tough mouth?!

Zhao Benchu's face suddenly became gloomy, and murderous intent burst out in his eyes.

"Ye Feng, I advise you with kind words. You are shameless. Then don't blame me for not showing mercy to you!"

As he said, there was a squeak.

A strange-shaped scimitar flashed out from his hand.

The knife is shaped like a long snake, with a curved blade, and a row of barbs flashing with cold light on each side, like the fangs of a beast. There are strange pictures and texts in the center of the blade, which is a kind of exotic text.

The terrifying sword light and aura roared out of the blade, as if a beast awakened was about to swallow the world cleanly.

"It's a high-quality mysterious soldier!" Someone sensed the breath in the knife and exclaimed in horror.

"Young Master Zhao actually has such a shocking weapon in his hand, it's really not easy!"

"With Mr. Zhao's strength and this Xuanbing soldier, I'm afraid that the top geniuses like General Yuchi and Young Master Leng can fight with me!"

"Ye Feng will definitely lose!"

The uproar was like a heavy rain, washing the ten thousand beasts platform hard.

Hou Ji's group of people were immediately furious, and the blood in their bones burst out, waving their fists and shouting hard.

"Ye Feng, fuck him to death!"

"Ye Feng, you can do it, we are optimistic about you!"

"Don't lose too ugly!"
Chapter completed!
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