World Wide Martial Art

Chapter 1283: Yuan Ling Revives?

"Ning Shentong, the Upper City Envoy has made a decision. Did you hear it clearly?"

The Star City Lord smiled faintly and showed an approving look to Ye Feng who stood proudly. Situ Reading.\nCOM

Ning Shentong's eyes twitched violently twice, and he shook his sleeves and sat back on the high platform. Even if he had the courage of a bear heart and a leopard, he dared not challenge the Upper City Envoy on the spot.

"Ding Mo, what are you still counting on? Why don't you announce the result quickly?!"

The Star City Lord, who sat down leisurely, looked at Ding Mo, and his eyes immediately became a little colder.

The three factions of Jihuobao dared to use such vicious means during the city competition, which made him angry; and this Ding Mo, regardless of his years of trust and cultivation, actually defected to the three factions, and the snakes and rats were in the same nest, which made the Star City Lord a little angry.

Ding Mo, who had a gloomy face, was stared at by the city lord's sharp arrow-like eyes. His body trembled immediately. He looked at Ye Feng with a smile on his lips, as if he was owed tens of millions of high-grade spirit stones, and his nose was about to smoke.

The broken corpse on the ground was the bargaining chip he had used to threaten Ye Feng before, but... the result was exactly the opposite of what he thought.

The fifth level of the virtual realm killed a half-step king realm, and until now... he still couldn't believe it completely.

In Ye Feng's mocking smile, Ding Mo suddenly felt a chill. The other party looked at his eyes as if he was looking at a dead person.

Damn!

I am a king realm strongman!

Almost instinctively, Ding Mo's Yuanli in Dantian was stimulated and almost rushed out of his body.

"Qinghua, this monster, is too violent. Could it be that even Manager Ding was stimulated? I think Manager Ding should be careful to control his Yuanli..."

Ye Feng's faint voice came, very calm, but it sounded like a thunderclap to Ding Mo, who felt that the virtual realm kid in front of him was becoming more and more like a poisonous snake.

Even a slight fluctuation of Yuanli in his body could be easily sensed by the other party.

"Humph, the matter of this host... is not something that a small warrior like you can speculate at will?!"

After quickly covering up, Ding Mo turned around and announced loudly: "In this competition, Ye Feng of the City Lord's Mansion won, winning three games in a row and directly... entering the finals."

"Good!"

"It's really proud of our City Lord's Mansion!"

"Ye Tiancai is so amazing. If I were a woman, I would definitely marry him!"

"Haha, with your honor, I'm afraid that if you were a woman, all the men in the world would have to be single..."

"..."

The many disciples of the City Lord's Mansion felt so happy in their hearts, and they were so relaxed that they were even happier than their own promotion. Regardless of whether they were men or women, they looked at Ye Feng with admiration in their eyes.

If it weren't for Ye Feng, the City Lord's Mansion would not have won the fight and entered the finals. In addition to being killed, they would have suffered humiliation... This is something that no warrior in the City Lord's Mansion wants to see...

Ye Feng, who straightened his clothes, slowly walked towards the edge of the arena. With the qualification to enter the finals, there was no need to continue the competition. He also changed from a participant to a spectator on the high platform, watching the selection of many disciples from the remaining major forces.

However... just as he was about to step off the field, Ye Feng's footsteps suddenly froze. In his mind, a very dim breath rose up, which instantly made Ye Feng's face condense, and then... his face was filled with endless joy.

Because in the perception, the Yuan Ling, who had been sleeping for a long time, actually showed some signs of awakening.

This was a great event that exceeded Ye Feng's expectations...

"Old man, are you finally waking up?"

If he hadn't been afraid that those semi-saints would notice his abnormality, Ye Feng would have almost cried out in surprise.

After all, when he was teleported to Shenwu, all the treasures he had accumulated in the past were destroyed. Yuanling, Fiery Lion King and Huanwu Yaoji, these three powerful helpers who were very helpful to him, were either exhausted or fell into a deep sleep in the promotion.

If Yuanling revived, why would he be afraid of ordinary kings? Even Ning Shentong, a half-saint, might not be able to pose a threat to him?

This would be a great help for his survival in the extremely dangerous Shenwu Continent.

However...

What made Ye Feng depressed was that the breath only appeared for a moment and then quickly disappeared.

"Old man, are you kidding me?"

Ye Feng used his mental power to summon, but there was no response.

Could it be... that the resentment aroused by Qinghua just now caused the reaction of Yuanling? After all, Ye Feng knew that Yuanling was extremely restrained from many negative effects, and all kinds of evil things were rare supplements for Yuanling.

It's good to have a reaction.

From this point of view, Yuanling should be revived within this period of time.

With this thought, Ye Feng's disappointment turned into expectation, and with a slight smile on his face, he returned to his seat on the high platform...

"The game... continue!"

Seeing the crowd still boiling around him, Ding Mo shouted, raised his hand to wipe off the traces of the battle between the two sides in the arena, and let the game continue.

"Zhou Ruoyun of the Juling Sword Sect, who dares to fight me to the death?"

A proud figure came on the stage, Zhou Ruoyun held the long sword in one hand, and looked at the stands on all sides with a proud attitude, like a little peacock with its tail raised.

"Yo... you stood up at this time, where did you Juling Sword Sect go just now?"

"Hehe, Ye Tiancai is off the stage, the monkey calls himself the king, and thinks he is invincible..."

"Don't forget that there is still the final..."

There were constant jeers from every corner, and Zhou Ruoyun, who was already cold and arrogant, turned pale. She glanced around in anger and scolded: "Courageless people will only hide behind their backs and talk nonsense. If you have the ability, stand up. It’s not good to try my aunt’s sword!”

"Hmph... why not try it!"

A figure rushed out from the high platform of the City Lord's Mansion and stood in the middle of the competition field.

Just now, the City Lord's Mansion was collectively humiliated. Fortunately, Ye Feng saved the situation for them. Now the other younger generation disciples naturally want to breathe a sigh of relief.

On one side of the high platform, Ye Feng, who was half-squinting his eyes, was not very interested in this level of competition in the field. His eyes glanced at Ning Shentong, Mo Wuqing and other masters from time to time.

But the more he looked at it, the more surprised Ye Feng became.

Judging from Ning Shentong's previous performance, Qing Hua should be the trump card specially used to deal with him... However, now that Qing Hua is dead, Mo Qinghua and others did not show too much anxiety.

This is not common sense!

Ye Feng felt a little bad in his heart. He vaguely sensed that today's matter would not end so easily.

Jihuo Castle dispatched Qing Hua in front of the entire Starlight City and the special envoy from the upper city. Anyone with a discerning eye can see through the meaning at a glance.

The three factions... are about to peel off the last layer of membrane and completely break up with the City Lord's Mansion.

Perhaps, they will take action soon...

It should be so, anyway, it is necessary to break the pot. Compared to the Star City Lord and even the entire City Lord's Mansion, Ye Feng's weight as a fifth-level Void Realm warrior is completely insufficient. If a big thing comes true, the City Lord's Mansion will be wiped out, and the Starlight City City Lord will be replaced. Ye Feng will have A hundred lives are not enough to escape death.

If things don't work out, the three factions of Extreme Fire Castle will be the ones to suffer. In that case, why should we care too much?

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