Chapter 789 General Zhao Provokes

When Ye Feng saw the golden giant sword coming across the sky, he expected that Wang Zizhao would attack him by pincer attack, so he carefully responded while secretly condensing a fire bomb with the "Fire Dividing and Transforming God Technique", and quickly fired it when Wang Zizhao was not prepared. Si Tu Reading 520 Official Website

A flash of lightning came later and shot into the fire bomb, and the speed of the red fireball instantly increased by more than twice.

"Huh?"

Wang Zizhao, who was attacking, seemed to sense the terrifying power contained in this small ball, and his expression became obviously a little flustered. He stepped back and retreated to the side at a high speed.

His reaction was certainly not slow, but he also did not have time to escape from the explosion power range of the thunder and fire bomb. After a loud "bang", the vitality fluctuations spread like ripples, and a figure was instantly blown away.

At the center of the explosion, not only was a big pit blown out of the medicine field, but also flying soil was blown everywhere. Several disciples from Mingguang Peak and Canglong Peak who were watching the show were covered in dust.

A good little medicine peak became a mess.

Wang Zizhao was directly blown dizzy. Ye Feng sneered, and with the blessing of Kunpeng Jiutian body skills, he approached his side at the first time, raised his hand and punched, and the energy armor that had just condensed was immediately dispersed. Without even a muffled groan, Wang Zizhao was knocked out by Ye Feng's punch.

Losing his energy connection, the Jinli giant sword "swooshed" through Ye Feng's body, and pierced into the rocks beside him by a hair's breadth. The surging sword intent cut a deep scar of dozens of feet. This power made Ye Feng secretly click his tongue.

This person is quite strong. If I hadn't caught him off guard with the thunder and fire bomb, it would have taken some effort to deal with him under the attack of him and the giant sword of the martial soul phantom.

"Brother Wang..."

No one expected that Wang Zizhao, who was in the seventh level of the virtual realm, would be defeated like this. The disciples of Mingguang and Canglong Peaks in the distance were terrified and were about to flee, but Ye Feng had already flown over at a very fast pace. After a cold glance at them, he knocked him out again without any hesitation.

Then he took the storage ring from Wang Zizhao's finger with a wave of his hand, and then he left happily.

...

When Ye Feng returned to Wushuang Peak, the peak master Yan Xi sent someone to pass it over.

The old man was in a very good mental state, his face was flushed, and his joy was beyond words. No wonder, after a busy morning, all the training rooms in the luck tower had been rented out in the short term. This time, Wushuang Peak made a lot of money and got a rich return that they had never dared to think of before.

"Xiao Feng, look, this is the income this time. It can reach 200 million spirit stones in one day. I didn't expect that the luck tower would be so popular with the disciples of our sect. In addition, these people are all willing to join other branches of our Wushuang Peak." Master Yan Xi pointed to several new faces standing in the hall in an orderly manner and said.

"Congratulations, Master. It seems that our Wushuang Peak has hope for revitalization. By the way, it seems that Master Nie is very caring for our Wushuang Peak. Master, if you had asked him for help more in the past, you wouldn't have fallen to this point now, right?" Ye Feng asked hesitantly.

"The previous masters of this peak had taken good care of Master Nie, and they had a deep relationship, so he was willing to come forward for us. But then again, favors will eventually run out. How can we always go to him?" Master Yan Xi shook his head and said.

There is another thing that Master Yan Xi did not reveal. The Tianzi No. 1 training room, which is closest to the "purple luck bead", belongs to the Supreme Elder forever. This is a big deal.

"By the way, Xiao Feng, these 50 million spirit stones are for you. Our peak is in a state of disrepair and needs money everywhere. Logically, your contribution is far more than these spirit stones, but there is no more. I hope you don't think it's too little." Peak Master Yan Xi took out a spirit stone bag and said to Ye Feng in a serious tone.

"You can't do this, Peak Master. These are the duties of disciples. Disciples just do what they should do..." Faced with the dividends given by the Peak Master, Ye Feng was a little at a loss.

"Don't refuse. Xiaoya has told me that in a few days, you will have a life-and-death battle with Zhao Jiang, an elite disciple of Mingguang Peak. I don't have anything else to give you. I hope you can prepare well, win this battle, and make our Wushuang Peak famous. In addition, the Tianzi No. 3 training room is reserved for you, and you can enter it to practice at any time in the future."

The head of Yanxi Peak forced the spirit stone bag into Ye Feng's hand, and said with a comforting smile, "The future of Wushuang Peak depends on you and Xiaoya..."

Ye Feng was silent for a long time, with thousands of words lingering in his heart, but he couldn't say a word. The head of Yanxi Peak and Senior Sister Yan Siya really treated him like a family, which also proved that everything he did for Wushuang Peak was worth it.

He no longer refused, nodded and saluted to the head of Yanxi Peak: "Thank you, the head of the peak, the disciple will definitely live up to the head of the peak, defeat Zhao Jiang, and revive the glory of our Wushuang Peak."

"Okay, okay..." The head of Yanxi Peak, with a smile in his eyes, liked Ye Feng more and more, and even began to have another idea in his heart.

He only has one precious daughter, Yan Siya. They are both talented and pretty. Why not...

Just when he wanted to test Ye Feng's opinion, Li Yingfa ran into the hall with a panicked look and bowed to report: "Peak Master, Junior Brother Ye, there is an elite disciple of Mingguang Peak, General Zhao, shouting outside the mountain gate, insisting that Junior Brother Ye go out to talk."

"General Zhao? Didn't he say he was going to enter the Qiyun Tower to practice? Why did he come out?"

Ye Feng asked in confusion.

The head of Yanxi Peak raised his beard and said in a sarcastic tone: "Humph, I heard from Si Ya that this guy will fight you on the life and death stage in a few days. How can you let him practice in the Fortune Tower? Even if he offers more spirit stones, he can't even step into the Fortune Tower..."

"Maybe he is dissatisfied with the decision made by this peak, so he must see you. Let's go, I will accompany you to see what General Zhao wants..."

The two got up and went out, and Li Yingfa slowly followed behind.

From a distance, General Zhao could be heard shouting outside the mountain gate: "Ye Feng, you bastard, you are a piece of trash from Wushuang Peak. You first abused your power to prevent me from entering the Qiyun Tower to practice, and then bullied me by injuring my disciples from Mingguang Peak and robbing our resources. How shameless can you be to do such a despicable act?"

"Is this how you Wushuang Peak behave? The son of Qiyun is just a cowardly and shameless rat. Only the trash branch of Wushuang Peak would treat you as a treasure..."

The more he cursed, the more excessive it became. There were still many disciples of the Wanjue Sect who could not get the practice room and did not leave. They all stopped to watch.

How could Ye Feng let General Zhao slander the entire peak and act recklessly at the gate of Wushuang Peak?

After a cold snort, Ye Feng, who could no longer bear it, instantly activated the "Kunpeng Nine Heavens Body Technique", dragging a long afterimage, and had already rushed towards General Zhao...