Chapter 1284: Conquer without a Fight

The battles continued until dusk, when the other warriors who participated in the city competition finally finished their competition. Situ Reading

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For the spectators on the surrounding high platforms, after witnessing the life-and-death battle between Ye Feng, Mo Lengchang and Qinghua, the challenges that followed seemed a bit boring.

"Next... the finals will begin, and each of you will still choose your opponent until the final three are decided."

Ding Mo also announced in an orderly manner, pushing the city competition to a climax. After a fierce battle, only eight people were left, all of whom were considered the top of the younger generation in Xingguang City.

"Dianqiu Sect Chen Long, challenge Blood Dragon Flag Mo Xue!"

"Juling Sword Sect Zhou Ruoyun, challenge City Lord Mansion Zhang Song!"

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Another hour passed, and most of the warriors had already appeared, but no one dared to challenge Ye Feng, as if Ye Feng was not on the final list at all.

In the end, only three people were left on the field.

They were... Mo Lengdao from Blood Dragon Flag, Ning Yun from Jihuo Fort, and Zhou Ruoyun from Juling Sword Sect.

Although the three sects were arrogant, they were able to become the strongest forces in Xingguang City. Their strength was indeed not to be underestimated. They defeated all the warriors from other sects one by one. Some of them were injured or died, but no one interfered as long as it did not involve the rules of the competition.

As the three major sects, the three people looked at Ye Feng with deep hatred.

"It seems... I am under a lot of pressure!"

Ye Feng, with his eyes half closed, opened his eyes. After seeing the hostile eyes, he chuckled and jumped onto the competition field in a few steps.

Most of the top of the Qifeng Mountain Range immediately rang with whistles and cheers. At the end of the finals, it was another confrontation between Ye Feng and the three sects. This was a big scene that many warriors wanted to see clearly.

The four sides suddenly became lively.

"I'm too lazy to waste time. You three... why don't you come together?" Ye Feng's sharp eyes swept over the three people, and he stood opposite the three people with his hands hanging down, and said loudly.

"What?"

The three people were suddenly furious.

This was a naked way of not taking them seriously at all.

"Ye Feng, you... you are too arrogant!" Zhou Ruoyun shouted at him, pressing her sword. She hated Ye Feng to the core. Her lover was killed by this lunatic in front of her.

"The three of us represent the three major sects in this city. If you humiliate us three, you are humiliating the three major sects in Xingguang City."

Ning Yun of Jihuobao shouted coldly.

This man was big and strong, holding a glazed long sword, with a bit of ferocity on his face, and he had some intentions, but he couldn't bring himself to do it for the time being.

"It's not that I want to humiliate you, but you... are asking for trouble! Of course... if you don't want to fight me, just admit defeat and step down. I, Ye Feng, will never embarrass you!"

A flash of light appeared, and the Heaven-level Spiritual Weapon Killing Mang Knife appeared with a spurting blade light. Ye Feng flipped it casually, relaxed and comfortable, which made the three people so angry that they had a tendency to bite their steel teeth.

But they all knew how powerful Ye Feng was. The three of them looked at each other, but no one dared to take the initiative to attack...

"Haha, is this the style of the core disciples of the three major sects? The three of them joined forces... and still dared not challenge Ye Feng, it's really embarrassing!"

"Be prudent and protect yourself, you are not crazy, don't waste time, admit defeat and get down!"

There was a burst of laughter on the surrounding high platforms, and other forces that had been defeated by the three sects before were also mocking and ridiculing.

The warriors of the three major sects looked gloomy, their eyes were spitting fire, and they wanted to stare Ye Feng to death.

"This is too much! How can our three sects suffer such humiliation? Fight him."

"Ye Feng, I will kill you!"

Ning Yun waved the glazed long sword in his hand, and the sound of breaking the wind continued. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he could not ignore such humiliation.

The three of them were considered the best among the younger generation. They usually dominated Starlight City. Even some king-level masters would praise them for their outstanding talents and great prospects for the sake of the three sects.

Now they were like rats crossing the street. Everyone looked at them with contempt and ridicule. The huge psychological gap had made them lose their minds.

"Two senior brothers, let's attack together and kill him to wash away the shame of the three sects!"

Zhou Ruoyun knew that he was no match for them, but the three of them attacked, and the hope of killing Ye Feng increased greatly. After all, Ye Feng had just consumed too much Yuanli in the battle with Mo Lengchang and Qinghua, and it would be difficult for him to recover in a short time.

"Go... kill him!"

Under Zhou Ruoyun's lead, Ning Yun and Mo Lengdao simultaneously mobilized their Yuanli and rushed towards Ye Feng like ferocious monsters.

"I told you three to attack together a long time ago, wasting time!"

Ye Feng smiled indifferently without fear. With a slight lift of his wrist, a stream of origin power surged like a torrent, rushing straight into the sky.

The three people's faces changed wildly, and their bodies retreated involuntarily. Zhou Ruoyun's face turned pale, and the last bit of hope in her heart was shattered.

"Fuck, what means did this kid use? Why is this domineering power... like infinite!"

Ning Yun's hands holding the glazed sword trembled slightly, and Ye Feng's burst of breath made him palpitate. In comparison, although the three people showed a trend of jointly suppressing, they were at a disadvantage in momentum.

How to fight this?

"In the arena, life and death are left to fate."

"Don't say I didn't remind you..."

The blade in his hand suddenly rose, and the momentum emanating from Ye Feng's body increased greatly, scaring the three people to flee backwards subconsciously.

When they thought of the scene where Ye Feng mercilessly killed several people on the fighting stage, hearing such words again at this moment was like hearing the death curse of the impermanence, which made the three people feel desperate.

"Give up!"

Just when the three people could not attack or retreat, the tall and strong master of Jihuo Fort Ning Shentong stood up on the high stage. His face was gloomy, as if covered by dark clouds.

"Ning Yun, you are not Ye Feng's opponent. Fighting to death is useless. Give up and step down."

"Disciple... obey your command!"

It is indeed too embarrassing to give up without fighting, but when Ning Yun heard Master Ning Shentong say this, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt like he had survived a disaster.

He put away the glazed long sword very simply and clasped his fists to Ding Mo on the side, "In this fight, I, Ning Yun of Jihuo Fort... give up!"

Mo Wuqing and the master of the sword of killing heart changed their eyes, and they also stood up and spoke, making the same decision as Ning Shentong.

The three of them left the arena, leaving only Ye Feng standing alone in the empty arena, looking around.

Many warriors watching the fight were shocked, but the three people's surrender did not attract too much ridicule. After seeing the previous battle, everyone knew how terrifying Ye Feng was. If they really had to fight, the three might be defeated one by one and lose their lives.

The will to fight was gone.

For them, surrendering was the best outcome...