Chapter 1643: Clown

"Brothers and sisters, I still want to participate in the competition. That... Sister Tianlan... is my guarantor. Situ Reading

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Feeling the horrified eyes of the people around him, Ye Feng felt a little regretful. If he had known Tianlan's true identity earlier, he would rather go to Luo Mi and others.

At most, he owed a favor.

Everyone in Diyuan Sect was shocked and speechless. The elders also cast various surprised looks.

"How can this errand disciple let Miss Tianlan guarantee him?"

"Is he the Ye Feng? Hmm... It seems that he has a history with Miss Tianlan. In front of so many people, Miss Tianlan actually personally led him in. I wonder how he will perform this time?"

"..."

Elder He also looked down at Ye Feng's position, and his eyes were filled with expectation.

At the beginning, he personally led Ye Feng into the sect, hoping that this guy would really be as different as Old Nie and himself thought.

"Thank you, Senior Sister."

Ye Feng bowed to Tian Lan and whispered a thank you.

This action was naturally to give him face.

If he did nothing in the competition, then Tian Lan's prestige in the sect would inevitably be reduced.

"Junior Brother Ye, you are the Diyuan Sect I introduced from Xingguang City. Today I guarantee you again. If you don't want to embarrass me, then... do your best on Kunwu Stone and defeat your opponent."

Throwing a smile, Tian Lan waved her slender hand slightly, took Ye Feng and flew straight up the stone platform, and then returned to her position.

Ignoring the dazzling eyes from all directions, Ye Feng stood still, waiting for the game to start in peace.

After a moment, another bell rang, indicating that the competition was about to officially begin.

"Okay, now that all the contestants have come on stage, let's begin."

"In order to ensure the fairness of the competition, we will randomly draw lots to select opponents. There are two pots of sticks on the table. Each person draws one stick. Those with the same number will compete."

"In the first round, the elimination system is adopted, and the second round uses the challenge system. The top ten will be finally determined.

After explaining the rules of the competition, Elder He raised his face and said, "In this competition, the top ten will have generous rewards. As for the top three..."

He paused, and suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "You can serve as the outer sect elder of our sect, and you can also get a chance to be baptized at the top of the Sutra and Law Dojo. I hope you will go all out and cherish it. "

As soon as these words came out, there was a cry of surprise from below. From a disciple, even being promoted to an outer sect elder is equivalent to a huge progress.

You know, the elders of Diyuan Sect are not qualified just by cultivation. Those who can reach this step have already had a thousand and one inseparable connections with the sect. After becoming an elder, it is equivalent to connecting one's own background with Diyuan Sect, further expanding one's own growth space.

Ye Feng was excited, but his focus fell on the baptism of the dojo on the top floor. He was not very interested in the position of elder.

"Finally, this elder will remind you again. Although everyone belongs to the same sect, although the rewards are generous, you must also be careful in war and don't be ruthless and hurt people's lives. "

"Now, come and draw lots. "

After saying this, Elder He stepped back a few steps and dodged to the side.

One by one, the contestants stepped forward, reached out to take out the lottery from the pot, and then reported it to Elder He. After confirming it, they flew back.

The drawing process was very fast, and soon it was Ye Feng's turn.

He reached out and took out a lottery with the word "thirty" written on it, which meant that Ye Feng was the thirtieth to participate in the battle.

The opponent who also got the number thirty was an ordinary inner disciple. After learning that his opponent was Ye Feng, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and a look of relief appeared on his face.

Although Ye Feng was a little famous in the sect, the views of those inner disciples on menial disciples were already deeply rooted, and that person did not take Ye Feng too seriously.

"Junior Brother Lu, thank you for drawing the lottery for me, haha, it seems that my luck is not bad. "

Just as the man was about to step back, a figure took two quick steps and walked to his side.

Yao Yifeng!

Ye Feng's eyes were stern, and he felt cold in his heart. Yao Yifeng was going to change the lot in public, and even a blind man could see that it was for him.

"This..."

The entire inner sect disciple surnamed Lu stuttered, not wanting to give up the lot in his hand.

I'm afraid that the other contestants present all wanted to draw Ye Feng as their opponent, so that at least they would have a great chance of entering the second round of the challenge system.

"What? Junior Brother Lu, don't forget, we agreed before that you would help me draw and I would help you draw." Yao Yifeng snorted coldly.

"Yes... yes. "

His face twitched, but the inner sect disciple surnamed Lu handed the oracle to Yao Yifeng.

Although Yao Yifeng was not a top-notch person, he had some influence in the inner sect, and he was on good terms with Bu Jingwei, so most people were unwilling to make enemies with him.

Elder He raised his eyebrows, but did not say much.

As long as both parties agree, he will not interfere easily with such minor details.

"Isn't this against the rules? Everyone needs to draw their own lots, how can there be an exchange? Brother Yao, you said this, are you trying to take advantage of Brother Ye?"

The small movement attracted some attention from the people around.

Luo Mi frowned slightly and stepped forward to stop him.

The people in the sect knew more or less about Yao Yifeng's visit to the Sweeping Gate a few days ago, and this matter also reached Luo Mi's ears.

The arrogance on Yao Yifeng's face was suppressed, and he bowed his hands and said: "If Sister Luo Mi said so, I can't help but give you a face, Brother Ye, it's up to you to decide."

"If you don't dare to fight me, just admit it, and I will return the number 30 spiritual lot to Brother Lu."

He spoke in a very loud voice, as if he wanted to give Ye Feng a warning.

Don't know whether to live or die!

Ye Feng felt a little angry. Even if the two of them couldn't fight in the first round, they could still challenge each other in the second round. It seemed that Yao Yifeng didn't even have this patience.

"You clown, since you are so anxious to end this competition, I... have no reason not to help you."

With a sneer, Ye Feng retorted unceremoniously.

"You..."

Yao Yifeng's face sank on the spot, and he nodded with murderous intent and said, "Junior brother is really... so courageous. Then... I will learn from Junior Brother Ye's high skills."

Coldly flicking his sleeves, Yao Yifeng snatched the spirit stick from the inner disciple surnamed Lu, handed it to Elder He, and then snorted and strode to the side.

Seeing Yao Yifeng's anger, several sympathetic eyes looked at Ye Feng.

Of course, most of the inner disciples were slightly disdainful. In their hearts, Ye Feng's move was undoubtedly a provocation to the inner disciples.

This is due to their status. Most of the inner disciples have no friendship with Ye Feng, so how could they sit idly by and watch a servant be so arrogant in public?