Just now, the judge used two people''s genuine Qi to stimulate the sword Qi. Ye Feng obviously has the upper hand, and Ye Feng''s realm is still lower than his opponent''s. If you know that Ye Feng only stimulates a Dantian genuine Qi, I don''t know how everyone will feel.


    Yang Xiaofeng still does not give up. He thinks that the sword Qi stimulated by genuine Qi can not represent the good or bad of a spirit weapon. The best way is to hit each other once. It is clear who is strong or weak.


    "Young master ye, look..."


    Mr. Ye Fengyuan, the representative of Mr. Ye Fengyuan''s family, has to be fair and impartial.


    "As he wishes!"


    At the time of playing, Yang Xiaofeng shows his intention to kill. Ye Feng doesn''t like him. Since he is shameless and continues to experiment, Ye Feng simply slaps him in the face.


    "Boy, don''t think you can pass by blinding the judge''s eyes. I will let you know what is the real weapon refining technique."


    The sword flickers on the long sword, and a large space appears between them. They want to collide with each other, and finally decide whose spirit weapon is the most powerful.


    "Wait!"


    Just as Yang Xiaofeng was about to use his sword technique, Ye Feng suddenly stopped his opponent.


    "Boy, are you afraid? If it''s too late to be afraid, get out of here with your tail between your legs."


    Yang Xiaofeng gave a grim smile.


    "Ignorance!"


    "You have repeatedly questioned my long sword, I can not pursue. Now you want to hit my long sword again. Do you think that the weapon refining competition is held by your family? You can do whatever you want."


    Ye Feng sneered.


    "But..." Ye Feng pause, "since you want to test it, I can also help you. If my sword is stronger than yours, even stronger than too much, you have repeatedly questioned me, whether you should make compensation."


    Although Ye Feng didn''t speak just now, he spoke at this time. Why should he follow Yang Xiaofeng''s steps? Ye Feng wants to take the initiative.


    "If you''re afraid, you can tell me, as long as you get out of here, why bother, or you feel guilty."


    Yang Xiaofeng laughs and thinks Ye Feng is afraid.


    "Can you be a little more ignorant?" Ye Feng sneered, "it''s very simple. I can promise you to hand over weapons and test which is better or weaker. But what qualifications do you have to ask me to do so? And the champion has announced that even if I don''t accept your request, what can you do for me?"


    Ye Feng is right. Even if ye Feng doesn''t accept the other party''s request, he is also the champion. Because the ending has been announced and the other party has repeatedly provoked him. If Ye Feng is allowed to accept it silently, it''s not Ye Feng''s character. It''s necessary for the other party to give some blood.


    "Then how can you agree?"


    Yang Xiaofeng heard that Ye Feng wanted to take out some things before he was willing to hand over his weapons.


    "My request is very simple, you can take out 100000 real elixirs, I agree to accompany you to test once!"


    Ye Feng is really a lion big mouth, a mouth is a real elixir.


    There are lots of comments all around. They are shocked by Ye Feng''s actions. Ye Feng''s actions are beyond the ordinary people''s imagination. At this time, he even threatens Yang Xiaofeng to give him one hundred thousand true elixirs before they are willing to verify each other.


    If Yang Xiaofeng doesn''t win, Ye Feng is the champion. Obviously, Yang Xiaofeng still has a fluke and doesn''t want to lose to his opponent. He has to win the championship this time.


    "This boy is really weird. He won''t let go of such an opportunity. He''s a real money collector!"


    Bitter master with a smile, was Ye Feng''s move to make the laughing and crying.


    Qi ruomei and her beautiful eyes seem to have underestimated the younger martial brother and refused to let go of any chance to obtain resources. It seems wrong to say that they are money collectors. Ye Feng knows how to make use of every opportunity.


    "Are you willing to take out the real elixir? If you don''t, it''s like I didn''t say. Anyway, the champion already belongs to me."


    Ye Feng didn''t care at all, with a faint smile on his face, a casual look, this time left the problem to Yang Xiaofeng.


    More than a dozen judges didn''t expect Ye Feng to make such a request. Some people laughed to themselves. Yang Xiaofeng was throwing a stone at his own foot. Just now, he didn''t want to prove it to Ye Feng. Now he is depressed when he hears Ye Feng''s request for a hundred thousand elixir.


    "Well, I promise you a hundred thousand true elixirs. Now we can have a competition."


    Yang Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and agreed to Ye Feng''s request.


    "Bring the pills!"


    Ye Feng stretched out his right hand and asked for it now.


    "I don''t have so many. Will my Yang family owe you 100000 true elixirs?"


    Yang Xiaofeng is angry. In front of so many people, even if he wants to break the debt, he can''t get rid of it. Moreover, compared with the champion, what is 100000 real elixirs? Once he wins the champion, he will get even more.


    "I''m afraid you don''t owe me. Let''s do it!"


    Ye Feng no longer teases, makes the appearance of the challenge.


    All of us are so absorbed that we don''t want to miss such an opportunity and wait quietly.In a flash!


    Yang Xiaofeng''s sword moved and gave out a strong light.


    "Boy, I want you to know what a real spirit weapon is! "


    with a loud drink, Yang Xiaofeng''s sword sent out a fierce light, and cut it down on Ye Feng''s sword.


    Ye Feng indifferent, still standing in the same place, let each other''s sword fall.


    "What''s the matter with this boy? Why don''t you fight back? Don''t you know that you should take the lead first?"


    See Ye Feng no signs of counterattack, bitter master is very anxious, although it is only a collision, but the first hand must have the upper hand.


    "Bang!"


    When Yang Xiaofeng''s sword was about to fall, Ye Feng''s sword moved and drew out a matchless sword light. The two lights collided together and gave out a bright light, which made everyone unable to open their eyes.


    "Click!"


    A very clear sound of fragmentation appeared in the square, but it was blocked by the light and could not be seen clearly. Then there was a sound of weapons landing, as if someone had broken the weapons and made a clanging sound after they fell to the ground.


    The light soon dissipated, and there was no change in the two players. The only change was that one of them had only half a sword in his hand.


    "It''s impossible, it''s impossible, why, why..."


    Yang Xiaofeng seems to be crazy. He looks at half of the hilt in his hand and keeps yelling.


    Ten judges shook their heads helplessly. They didn''t want such a result. But Yang Xiaofeng didn''t know what to do. He thought that he was a strong craftsman and was not willing to win the third place. Now he can''t accept such a fact.


    Ignoring the roaring Yang Xiaofeng, Ye Feng saluted the ten judges, then left the square and entered another part of the square where he immediately awarded the champion.


    At this time, he lost a million troops, especially the most exciting one.


    The emperor''s face was a little low, but he was still calm. Many people began to celebrate the victory and soon entered the process of issuing awards.


    "Congratulations to the Qi family for winning the championship, the Hu family for second place and the Yang family for third place. Now awards will be awarded!"


    A announcement, three people have gone in the past, Yang Xiaofeng face like ashes, eyes, with red angry color, wish to go up will Ye Feng bite.


    "The third place won 50000 true elixirs, a top innate martial arts book, and was granted the title of viscount."


    Viscount Yang Xiaofeng had never received a token, and he didn''t feel anything.


    "The second place won 100000 genuine elixirs, a level of innate martial arts, plus a bone washing elixir, awarded count!"


    Hu Ling is very excited. It''s a great honor to get the second place. At least the strength of the whole family will rise a lot, and an earl can get 100000 troops. It''s very rare to have such achievements at such a young age.


    "The champion won 200000 real elixirs, a top-level innate martial arts book, plus a dragon and tiger elixir, and was awarded marquis."


    The first prize is really rich, especially this dragon and tiger pill. After taking it, it will increase the power of one dragon and one tiger, and even change the shape of dragon and tiger and the quality of Qi. This is not the most important. The real power of dragon and tiger pill is to increase the 70% chance of being promoted to Diwu realm. Those masters who are stuck in the congenital realm all their lives hope to get a dragon and tiger pill.


    Ye Feng happily took over the things, and when he came to the Imperial City, he exchanged 200000 true elixirs. Yang Xiaofeng owed him 100000, and now he got 200000. The number of true elixirs on Ye Feng''s body soared to 500000 instantly, which is definitely the richest one. It is estimated that even the ordinary true disciples of Tianling college are not as rich as Ye Feng.


    "Special award for the champion at last!"


    Once again, this time is different. The royal family promises to win the championship. The royal family promises to do one thing as long as it can be done.


    The emperor and his ministers came out and stood at the edge of the guardrail. Ye Feng looked up and could see it. His eyes fell on the emperor.


    Everyone held their breath and wanted to know what Ye Feng wanted the royal family to do for him.


    "If it were me, I would marry the princess, and I would never have to worry again."


    There was a discussion in the crowd.


    "I''d like a lot of treasures if I had nothing promising. I''d like to hide in a place where there is no one to practice at ease."


    Another said.


    Maple leaf is very anxious to help master qiaomei untie the key moment.


    Qi Sheng looks at Ye Feng and tells him not to talk nonsense. The emperor is angry now, so as not to leave a bad impression.


    But Ye Feng pretends not to see it. He glances at master Ku and finally stares at Qi ruomei. He finds that Qi ruomei''s eyes are full of sadness.


    "It''s very simple. I hope you can cancel my request to the emperor."Ye Feng''s tone is not humble, very slow, also very insipid.


    In this way, the tone of insipid, but aroused endless waves, like a boulder fell into the pond, a thousand layers of ripples.


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