Chapter 794: Ten Deaths and No Survival

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Today, the Wanjue Sect's life and death stage was crowded with people.

I don't know who released the news, but the whole sect heard that Sun Moon League Vice Leader Zhao Jiang was going to fight the newly promoted "Son of Luck" Ye Feng to the death. Everyone wanted to see how powerful the "Son of Luck" was, and they swarmed from all directions early in the morning.

On the life and death stage, life and death depend on fate, which is a consistent rule.

The battle between Zhao Jiang and Ye Feng was not only about personal grudges from a year ago, but also showed that the two branches of the Wanjue Sect were irreconcilable.

Early in the morning, surrounded by dozens of Mingguang Peak disciples, Zhao Jiang's figure appeared around the life and death stage.

With a cold and arrogant face, he had already made up his mind that when he got on the life and death stage, he would definitely try his best to humiliate Ye Feng and then kill him completely.

In this way, in addition to being able to vent his hatred, he can also flatter the peak master Bai Wangtian.

Humans like to be lively, and warriors are no exception.

The agreed time is approaching. Seeing that more and more people are gathering in front of the life and death stage, Wang Zizhao, whose face is still a little pale, complimented: "Brother Zhao, you asked us to publicize today's battle with Ye Feng. It is indeed a great idea. It seems that the momentum of this peak will rise again..."

He was not seriously injured. After ten days of conditioning, he is basically recovered now. He was defeated by Ye Feng a few days ago. Wang Zizhao naturally wanted Ye Feng to die ten thousand times. At this moment, he has become Zhao Jiang's vanguard.

"The man surnamed Ye is the son of luck in this session. He has symbolic significance to this sect. The sect master may not be willing to see him killed by himself. Hehe... But with so many people watching the battle, I am afraid that the sect master must also abide by the rule that outsiders cannot interfere in the life and death stage..."

Zhao Jiang smiled sinisterly, with a little satisfaction in his eyes.

"Great... It's like killing two birds with one stone. I never thought of this!" Wang Zizhao immediately looked convinced.

Zhao Jiang continued: "Since this kid joined my Wan Jue Sect, he has been stirring up trouble and brought a little vitality to Wushuang Peak. The old master of the peak is very unhappy. This time I killed him to vent his anger for the peak master."

"The most important thing is that he can get a top-level training room out of thin air... From now on, senior brother should be able to get an appointment with the peak master, and his future is limitless..."

Haha...

Wang Zizhao and Zhao Jiang looked at each other and laughed at the same time...

Ye Feng stepped out of the Qiyun Tower and saw Yan Siya standing outside the tower with a worried face waiting.

She knew that Ye Feng was going to fight a life-and-death battle with General Zhao today, and she was worried, but she had no choice: "Xiao Feng, Dad has something important to do today and can't accompany you to the main peak. He specifically told me to go with you to cheer you on."

A life-and-death battle, as the name suggests, is a life-and-death battle between two people. According to the rules of the Wan Jue Sect, everything can only be based on their own strength. Even battle pets like the Demon Flame Dragon Lion cannot be released to help. It doesn't matter whether Master Yan Xi and Yan Siya go or not.

If Ye Feng really loses and his life is threatened, they can only watch helplessly and can't help. Instead of doing this, it's better to wait for the result with peace of mind.

"How is the income of the Fortune Tower these days? Are there any other branches coming to make trouble?" Ye Feng didn't want Yan Siya to worry about him, so he changed the subject and asked.

Hearing this, Yan Siya was immediately refreshed and replied: "There is a shortage of supply every day. Several Tianzi training rooms have been sold at a price of 10 million spirit stones a day. In addition, due to the relationship with the Qiyun Tower, many disciples from Canglong, Mingguang and Luer Peaks have come to join us recently. The rise of this peak is just around the corner."

Ye Feng nodded. He naturally expected Wushuang Peak to truly rise.

Of course, the disciples who came to Wushuang Peak from various branches must be ordinary in strength and talent, and they were not doing well in the original peaks. Among them, there are even some people with evil intentions. If Wushuang Peak wants to truly rise, it must absorb more new disciples to join when the mountain gate is opened in the next session.

In that way, it will be like a river with a constant flow of running water. With the support of the income from the Qiyun Tower, Wushuang Peak can gradually recover its vitality.

The most important thing now is to restore the reputation of Wushuang Peak and subvert its deep-rooted decadent ideas in the hearts of outsiders.

Start with today's battle with General Zhao.

"Sister, let's go! Watch me kill General Zhao today and make our peak famous!"

With a sudden wave of his hand, he and Yan Siya walked side by side towards the main peak...

In front of the life and death stage of the Lingyun main peak, a sea of ​​people gathered. Pang Lin, Li Yingfa and others had also been waiting here long ago.

The reputation of "Son of Luck" had spread throughout the sect long ago, and many people knew or had heard of Ye Feng's name. When Ye Feng and Yan Siya stepped into this area, a sudden discussion broke out among the crowd.

Seeing that General Zhao, who looked impatient, had already been waiting on the life and death stage, Ye Feng jumped up without saying a word, stood on the other side of the stage, and confronted General Zhao from a distance.

"Look, that's Ye Feng, the son of luck. I heard that the four little geniuses were defeated by this man in this trip to the Tianlong Secret Realm. He is really a man of great skill and courage. No wonder he had the courage to make a bet with General Zhao a year ago at the innate realm." An inner disciple who was watching shouted loudly.

"This means that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers... But how many years have we, Wan Jue Sect, not received this son of destiny? Now, we will have the opportunity to practice with it, and our cultivation should be greatly improved!" Support for Ye Feng was echoed.

"Come on, haven't you heard? The 'Son of Luck' was just picked up by Ye Feng while the four little geniuses were fighting each other and all were injured. It's just good luck. It doesn't mean he has much ability at all!"

Opposition voices also rose like a wave.

As the deputy leader of the Sun Moon Alliance and an elite disciple of Mingguang Peak, General Zhao has many supporters. In addition, Ye Feng was born in Wushuang Peak. Most of the disciples have always treated Wushuang Peak with contempt and contempt. How could you turn to support Ye Feng?

"Exactly. Haven't you seen how high the fees for the 'Qi Luck Tower' are? They are simply exploiting other disciples of our sect..."

"I disagree with this point. Those who want to enter the Qi Luck Tower are so crowded now, and they are all asking for it... In fact, the price set by Wushuang Peak itself is not high... "

"Hey, are you out of tune? How come the life-and-death battle between General Zhao and Ye Feng got involved in the Luck Tower? Let's analyze and see who can survive to the end." Someone else asked.

"Does this need to be said?"

"General Zhao is not comparable to those of the 'Four Little Geniuses'. Ye Feng's cultivation level... tsk tsk, the second level of virtual realm, I can only say that his courage is commendable!"

"It's a pity that a once-in-a-century flower will wither before it blooms."

"Ye Feng is too... too impulsive, hey... still too young..."

"..."

There was a lot of noise at the scene, but all the answers were surprisingly consistent. Regardless of whether they supported or opposed Ye Feng, the warriors present almost unanimously believed:

This battle!

Ye Feng!

Ten deaths and no life!