347  The decisive battle between Yang Ling

"It is because I am the head of Xuzhou and the head of the Ye family that I cannot do everything myself, nor will I interfere with my subordinates' affairs. I have guests to accompany me, and you have nothing else to do, so you can leave. Also, don't show off in front of me, I already have a beloved Taoist couple." Ye Feng said coldly.

As soon as these words came out, the entire city lord's mansion immediately became quiet. All the monks looked at Zhao Qian, while Zhao Qian was speechless, ashamed of shame and indignation.

"Ye Feng, be careful when speaking. Zhao Qian is my friend and a weak woman. I hope you don't insult her!" Yang Ling finally couldn't help but scream.

Before, Zhao Qian looked at him with contempt, and he had already stabbed him deeply. However, now that Zhao Qian was scolded by Ye Feng, he still couldn't control himself and was very angry.

In his opinion, although Zhao Qian is quite cheap and lacks training, it is not Ye Feng’s turn to humiliate him. If he wants to humiliate Zhao Qian, he should be the one who humiliates him!

Coupled with his deep jealousy towards Ye Feng, he burst out regardless of the consequences.

The cultivators were slightly shocked when they heard this, especially the cultivators of Yuntai Sect secretly scolded Yang Ling for being ungrateful. If they were not in the Ye family, the head of Yuntai Sect would have killed Yang Ling with one palm.

The monks from other sects were gloating and waiting. In their opinion, Ye Feng scolded Zhao Qian. Although he had the smell of destroying flowers, he was still doing it by a real man. Especially the cultivators of the Li family were very happy, thinking that Zhao Qian was a bitch, and Ye Feng was worthy of Ye Feng's lifelong entrustment.

So Yang Ling dared to shout at Ye Feng, and the cultivators were surprised, and they felt that Yang Ling was in trouble now. Yang Ling immediately became scared after he finished speaking, but since he had already said it, it was naturally impossible to be weak, so he could only hold on with his mission.

Ye Feng was not as furious as the cultivators expected, but smiled indifferently: "You are just friends? I think you are confused by her, right? She is just using you. Now that she sees me, she abandons you, but you still act like a self-indulgent for her. It's really stupid. But seeing that you are young and ignorant, and a monk in the Yuntai Sect, I won't be as knowledgeable as you."

"You... Ye Feng, I want to duel with you and make a three-year agreement in advance. Do you dare or not?" Yang Ling became angry again when he was told the pain. His only reason was completely burned by the anger, and he screamed wildly.

"Yes, we have to make a three-year agreement. Ye Feng, do you dare not use external forces such as Long Lin Horse and rely on your own strength to fight us in front of the world's cultivators?" Zhao Qian said with resentment in her eyes.

Although Ye Feng did not touch her, she gave her great humiliation. She naturally hated Ye Feng to the core, wishing that Ye Feng would be disgraced in front of the monks in the world.

"It turns out that the head of the Ye family has a competition agreement with these two friends, which is really exciting. What are you waiting for? Can't you really dare to face the challenge?"

"Yes, a real man has a word and must count what he said, especially the head of the Ye family, you must not break your promise. We can just look at our vision and see your true strength!"

"That's right, we just happened to feel a little dull and boring. Master Ye, please tell them to help us get some fun!"

When the cultivators heard this, they were in an uproar. Unexpectedly, Yang Ling and Zhao Qian dared to challenge Ye Feng, and many monks immediately started to cheer and echoed.

Of course, cultivators who dare to make excuses are not ordinary people, either with very high cultivation or come from major cultivators that are hostile to the Ye family, such as the Wei family and the Demon Sect.

"Okay, I'll let you see the true strength of the head of my family so that you won't be noisy. But let me explain first that the head of my family will see casualties when he takes action. Don't regret it if you are killed!" Ye Feng said with a cold smile.

"Of course, as long as you really don't use external means such as Longlin Horse, Low-grade Spirit Treasure, etc., we will not complain to others even if we are killed on the spot!" Yang Ling and Zhao Qian were overjoyed when they heard this, and were very energetic. They nodded without hesitation and agreed, fearing that Ye Feng would forget it, so they specially mentioned the rules that were beneficial to them!

Obviously, in Yang Ling and Zhao Qian's eyes, Ye Feng has average qualifications, and even now he is the head of the Ye family, his cultivation must be limited. If factors such as Long Lin and Horse are excluded, Ye Feng will never be their opponent, or Yang Ling's opponent with the top-grade Yuanying and the best spiritual roots.

As for Zhao Qian's words, she is actually using it. With the help of Yang Ling, she only has the late stage cultivation of the Golden Pill, so she will never end up fighting with Ye Feng!

"No problem. Not only will I not let Long Lin Horse take action, but I will not let my spirit beast take action, and I will not even use my late-stage Nascent Soul clone. Are you satisfied now?" Ye Feng said sarcastically.

Ye Feng knew that among the many guests this time, many monks were destructive, or thought that his strength was not strong, so he planned to take advantage of this opportunity, not only to teach Yang Ling and Zhao Qian a lesson, but also to use this to shock the monks who were ready to move and had bad intentions.

"It's better to choose a place than to choose a place. How about doing it here?" Yang Ling stood up with a big stride, full of pride on his face, and his handsome appearance was a talented man of his generation. Especially his courage to challenge Ye Feng's courage is even more impressive and immediately attracted the attention of many female cultivators.

Even Zhao Qian thinks that Yang Ling is actually pretty good!

"This time, my behavior was obviously impulsive. But strength is everything. If Ye Feng can be defeated, the sect will definitely not blame me, and even praise me even more. Defeating Ye Feng will make me famous all over the world, and even the reputation can surpass many powerful god-transforming powers. My luck will increase greatly, and I will practice faster!" Yang Ling enjoyed the gazes thrown by the monks, and couldn't help but feel proud.

Yang Ling also deliberately emitted his breath completely. The cultivator with good eyes immediately realized that he was already at the peak of the first level of the Nascent Soul, and his magic weapons were also top-grade. His real combat ability was probably no worse than some old Nascent Soul monsters. The cultivators couldn't help but exclaimed again, and even began to suspect that Ye Feng would not be Yang Ling's opponent.

"Okay, look at the trick!

Ye Feng did not move his footsteps and was still standing there. His body shook and immediately emitted an extremely powerful aura. Then he raised his hand slightly and grabbed it in the air. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth swelled up, and immediately appeared in the air with a lifelike and noble aquatic real dragon claw, which immediately grabbed Yang Ling from a high point.

"The dragon clan's unique skills and dragon claw hands! What a profound realm!"

"Such a powerful aura? It turns out that the head of the Ye family is not only a peak master of the third level of the Nascent Soul, but also at least the quality of the Nascent Soul is the best!"

Feeling the spiritual pressure emitted by Ye Feng, and looking at this huge dragon claw that is hard to distinguish between true and false, even the powerful god-transforming power, his eyes couldn't help but become solemn.

The monks then realized that Ye Feng's power was also very powerful, and he had long surpassed Yang Ling. No wonder he had never seen Yang Ling as much as Yang Ling. It turned out that he didn't take Yang Ling seriously at all.

Yang Ling and Zhao Qian were slightly stunned when they saw this, and then they were shocked. The other monks of Yuntai Sect hoped that Ye Feng could show mercy and not be as knowledgeable as Yang Ling, and not kill Yang Ling with one move.

"Even if your Nascent Soul quality is not weak, your realm is higher, your magical power comes from the dragon clan, and you have not used magic weapons, and you are not my opponent. Since you are so arrogant, I will let you know my true power!"

Yang Ling had already noticed something was wrong, but he tried hard to calm down. He quickly pinched the mysterious sword technique with both hands, and kept spitting out the aura of the Yuanying. A golden magic weapon flying sword in front of him immediately turned into a large piece of golden sword light, like a heavy rain, slashing towards Ye Feng overwhelmingly.

Seeing this, the cultivators finally had some confidence in Yang Ling again, because although Ye Feng's cultivation was higher, he obviously tended to underestimate the enemy. However, Yang Ling did his best, not only used a powerful top-grade magic weapon flying sword, but also used advanced sword skills, which even consumed a large amount of precious Nascent Soul energy.

It can be said that even the mid-stage Nascent Soul masters have to activate magic weapons to resist the attack, otherwise they can only avoid their sharp edge first!

However, Ye Feng seemed to have not seen Yang Ling attack. After he used a dragon claw hand, he seemed to have won the battle and watched with a smile on his face.

Kick!

All the cultivators thought that although Ye Feng was powerful, he was too arrogant and arrogant. They all thought that Ye Feng was going to be troubled this time, but they did not expect that the dragon claw formed by spiritual power would encounter Yang Ling's sword light. Not only was it safe and sound, but they also directly grabbed the sword light to pieces.

Even the original body of the sword light, Yang Ling's golden top-grade magic weapon, could not escape, and was caught by the dragon claws in an instant, easily crushing the sword body and spiritual formation, turning into fragments with no spiritual power all over the ground.

puff!

Yang Ling's flying sword was his natal magic weapon that he had worked hard to refine. It was crushed by Ye Feng's dragon claw hand. Yang Ling immediately suffered a severe backlash and her face flushed. She couldn't help but vomited a mouthful of bright red with a faint golden light, warm blood, and then her whole body immediately became suffocated like a withered flower.

The cultivators were shocked when they saw this. Unexpectedly, Ye Feng's random move of the dragon claw hand was so powerful that he could even crush the top-grade magic weapon. I'm afraid that the best magic weapon would be comparable to the strength of the dragon claw hand formed by the spiritual power of the heaven and earth!

As for the competition, it did not end because Yang Ling vomited blood. After crushing the top-grade magic weapon flying sword with the dragon claw hand, he continued to grab Yang Ling with unsatisfactory intention.
Chapter completed!