Chapter 759: Another Person Is Persuaded to Quit

At the moment when Ye Feng finished speaking, Di Shijian had just jumped to a place not far from him. Situ Reading

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Ye Feng turned around, looked up at the Jiugongxuan strong man, smiled, and slowly asked: "Do you and I still need to fight?"

Di Shijian, who was about to attack, was shocked when he heard Ye Feng's words and stopped his attack.

After thinking for a while, he shook his head bitterly: "I am not your opponent!"

"In that case, please."

Ye Feng stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture. He pointed to the teleportation array and said with a joking face.

Di Shijian turned his head to look at Shi Guanghua in the distance. The monk was being chased by the "Demon Flame Dragon Lion". He was covered with bloodstains. His yellow cassock was burned to pieces by the demon flames wrapped around the dragon lion's body. He was in a very embarrassed state.

Then he turned to look at Shi Guangming, who was also suppressed by Wu Xiaoyu's swordsmanship, and had no chance of winning.

"Okay!"

Di Shijian nodded and walked towards the teleportation array without hesitation.

In fact, in the alliance with Benlei Temple, Di Shijian had long understood that he would not have a share in the "Son of Luck".

Even if Benlei Temple won, after getting rid of the others, how could he, who was weak and alone, do anything to Shi Guanghua and his fellow apprentice?

Following them was just a matter of rights and interests.

The seven holy places were no longer a monolithic entity, and each sect was full of intrigues and conspiracies.

When things were good, they wanted to be brothers with you, but once there was a conflict of interest, then sorry, if they were not from my sect, their hearts would be different, and the disciples of other forces must be dealt with first.

The light of the teleportation array lit up again within less than ten breaths of the last time it flashed.

Jiugong Xuandi Shijian also left the Dragon Claw area and gave up the chance to compete for the "Son of Luck".

At this time, the battle between Wu Xiaoyu and Shi Guangming was also coming to an end. Wu Xiaoyu's strength was even better than Cao Lei's, and she was only one step behind the "Four Little Geniuses". How could Shi Guangming be her opponent?

During the fierce battle, Shi Guangming suffered multiple sword wounds. If it weren't for the powerful body refining method of Benlei Temple, he would have fallen to Wu Xiaoyu's hands if he were an ordinary warrior.

But this man was just like Shi Guanghua, with a tough heart and an unyielding heart. Even though he was covered in blood, he still used a black iron stick to perform airtight.

"Little monk, if you don't surrender and continue to fight, you will only die!"

Two swords slashed two more blood marks on Shi Guangming's shoulders, and Wu Xiaoyu shouted indifferently.

Shi Guangming didn't even frown, his face showed a resolute look, he straightened his chest, shook his head and said: "Impossible. There are only disciples who died in the battle in my Benlei Temple, no monks who surrendered."

Wu Xiaoyu smiled coldly and said: "Okay, then you go to die!"

As she said that, her figure flashed forward quickly, and a sword stabbed fiercely, the sword intent of flowing water was as cold as autumn frost, like a pool of blue waves flashing by.

The sharp sword intent was extremely cold. Under this sword, not to mention that Shi Guangming was already seriously injured, even if he was at his strongest stage, he could not resist it.

In an instant, even Ye Feng felt the approach of death.

Shi Guangming's eyes showed despair, and he was about to be killed by this sword in the next moment.

And suddenly, at this time, a palm force came quietly from the side, causing Shi Guangming, who was standing there without being able to dodge, to take a step forward. With a swish, a sword mark about a foot deep and several feet long appeared on the ground where he originally lived. However, this sword finally failed to kill Shi Guangming.

"Junior Brother Ye... what do you mean?" Wu Xiaoyu asked Ye Feng, who saved Shi Guangming's life, with a flash of surprise on his face.

Ye Feng stood with his palms closed, looking at Wu Xiaoyu and said indifferently: "It is better to resolve the grievances than to make them. There is no deep hatred between our Wan Jue Sect and Ben Lei Temple. It can be said that the situation has come to this point because of the instigation of other sects..."

"So, since the victory and defeat have been decided, it is unnecessary to kill this monk. Let him go!"

"Hmph... He is lucky to meet a soft-hearted person like you." Wu Xiaoyu retracted his sword, said coldly, and then walked towards Tang Chuxue on the other side without looking back.

"Buddha has mercy on me." Shi Guangming chanted a Buddhist name to Ye Feng, but shook his head firmly and said, "If my senior brother doesn't leave, I won't leave either."

"That's not up to you." Ye Feng looked at him with a smile and said lightly, "If you don't leave, I'll throw you out."

Shi Guangming's eyes flashed with anger, but he didn't expect Ye Feng to continue, "If you are willing to leave on your own initiative, I can promise you that I will still spare your stubborn senior brother's life later..."

"Are you serious?"

"I, Ye Feng, always keep my word. Besides, you are like fat meat on the chopping board now, so why should I lie to you?" Ye Feng looked at Shi Guangming with a look of insight and pity.

After hearing this, Shi Guangming didn't say another word. After chanting a Buddhist name again in a deep voice, he strode towards the teleportation array.

Since Ye Feng promised to spare Shi Guanghua's life, there was no need for him to stay by force.

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For the first time, Shi Guanghua felt that he was in despair.

Although he was extremely powerful and had incredible lethality, he was now completely useless.

The speed of the Demon Flame Dragon Lion was too fast. Nine out of ten times, the black iron stick he blasted out would be dodged by it. The only time it came into contact with it was when he used the black iron stick to block the attack of the Demon Flame Dragon Lion.

However, his nightmare was far from over. Ye Feng persuaded Shi Guangming to retreat and immediately came to kill him with the Burning Moon Sword.

The sword intent was fierce and murderous, and the power of the fire element was fierce and difficult to deal with, which made him fall into a passive situation of being beaten.

Ye Feng knew that Shi Guanghua was different from his junior brother. He was more unruly and irritable. He would never take the initiative to teleport out unless he defeated him or even convinced him.

"Stinky boy, if you have the ability, take back this monster and have a fair one-on-one duel with the monk!" Shi Guanghua shouted wildly while resisting the attacks of the Demon Flame Dragon Lion and Ye Feng.

"A fair duel? First, in the martial arts world, there is no such thing as fairness or unfairness. Second, the Lion King is my Ye Feng's battle pet. Battle pets and warriors are originally one and the same. When Qianniaozhai Duan Mingkong and Li Chi were fighting with me, why didn't you let them put away their battle pets and then fight me?" Ye Feng looked at him, rubbing his nose and said.

This made Shi Guanghua speechless.

Indeed, just like the disciples of Qianniaozhai, battle pets are originally part of the strength of warriors. As long as you have the ability to subdue a powerful monster as a battle pet, it is like a spiritual weapon or a magic weapon...