C703 What about your ace in the hole?

Tang Yuntian looked at the crowd and followed: "Since that's the case, I will explain the rules. After signing the life and death agreement, there's no need to talk about life and death, both sides will depend on their abilities to win or lose, Phantom Tracing technique will belong to everyone, from now on, no one is allowed to bring up this matter, if someone dares to talk about this matter and slander our Tang Sect, don't blame me for being rude!"

Everyone lowered their heads. If at this time, who would still dare to casually challenge him, the outcome would be disastrous. Even if the tiger did not display its might, he was still a tiger.

The third elder shouted, "In that case, go back and inform the elders and disciples. We will meet on the Life and Death Stage in four hours."

The life and death challenge between Long Yan and Ye Feiyang quickly spread. All the disciples on Demon Mountain were discussing.

"Could it be that brat is the newbie that the Sect Leader recruited a month ago, the brat who impersonated as Long Yan. For the sake of competing for movement skills, he actually challenged the Third Elder's most prized disciple, Ye Feiyang?"

"Isn't it? It seems like this time, we have forced this brat into a dead end. I believe that he will definitely die a miserable death, and he will even sign the Life and Death Contract, so I'm afraid that no one will pity him even if he dies. "

All the disciples of the Ancient Sword Tomb Demon Mountain thought nothing of Long Yan. At least most of them had always thought that Long Yan was an imposter, and that he was very strong in their hearts.

It could be seen how much they valued this fight, and how many people supported them. Killing Long Yan was a small matter, but slapping Tang Yuntian on the face was their true goal.

The Third Elder looked at the audience proudly, and Ye Feiyang did not feel the slightest bit of pressure, because he knew that it was simply impossible for Long Yan to defeat him.

Immediately after, the Great Clan Elder, Second Clan Elder and the various clan elders had all arrived. This time, the only ones left were Tang Yuntian and Long Yan.

When Long Yan appeared, the tall and frail youth immediately attracted more attention. They wanted to see what kind of youth had such guts to dare challenge Ye Feiyang.

"What?" Was it that youth? "He truly doesn't know his own limits. His body is very thin, and I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand a single punch from Senior Brother Feiyang."

"That's right, but this young man looks like a pretty boy. He should be a duck!"

The sounds of the discussions were all heard clearly by Long Yan. He swore to himself that this battle was extremely important to him, that he would definitely make use of Ye Feiyang to display his skills and make these people shut their mouths from now on.

Tang Yuntian sat on the high seat, without saying a word, Long Yan immediately somersaulted and jumped up onto the stage, in that moment, the sky changed color, gales erupted, the dark clouds changed constantly, as though there were illusions of dragons soaring up into the clouds, they seemed to come from Long Yan's body, and all of the anger accumulated in his heart, as though due to Long Yan's appearance, the atmosphere had become stifling, and before the fights even began, the hearts of the tens of thousands of spectating disciples, became restless.

"What's going on? For the sky to be emitting such strange signs, could it be that someone will have to die today? "

Amongst the crowd below the stage, the only one who firmly believed that Long Yan would win was the Gao Yu that Long Yan had saved before.

"Brother Long Yan, you have to win, you are the hero in my heart, I believe in your strength."

Following that, under everyone's gazes, Ye Feiyang proudly walked up the stage, spread out his hands, and greeted all the disciples. For a moment, the entire world was cheering for him.

"Beat him to death! Beat him to death!"

After a long while, he extended his hand out to signal them to stop. Most of them were the people of the three elders, so they naturally supported Ye Feiyang.

"Brat, we finally have to communicate with each other in this way. If you can kneel down and help me lick my toes later, I can let you go and spare your life." Ye Feiyang looked at the corner of Long Yan's mouth raised, that trace of arrogance and arrogance evident on his face.

Long Yan also laughed because he was laughing at his ignorance, his face did not show any sign of fear or nervousness.

"Oh, really? I can also give you the same words. If you lose, just help me lick my shoes, but if you have to kneel down and call me grandpa three times, I can consider letting you go. "

When Long Yan finished speaking, there was no trace of fear on his face. Ye Feiyang had already clenched his fists tightly, the two of them faced each other, as countless disciples shouted and insulted each other, causing their voices to soar into the sky.

"This brat can really put on an act. Later, he will know how powerful senior Feiyang is."

"You don't need to say that?" In everyone's hearts, this was a battle without any suspense. They just wanted to see how miserably the arrogant Long Yan would die.

Long Yan thought to himself, "If I defeat this guy, I should be able to rank in the top fifteen of the young disciples in the Tang Sect, right? That way, I can help Little Lion enter the Zhuang Huang Lake to kill the Raging Flames Heavenly Scale. I must seize a lot of red sulphur fire for Little Lion."

Ye Feiyang sized Long Yan up at the same time and thought to himself, "Could it be that this kid really has the strength to fight on par with me? How is this possible? A mere six levels of strength caused me to not be able to obtain the Phantom Tracing, so he deserves to die. This old man will use the shortest amount of time possible to defeat him, Master won't allow me to kill this brat, and turn him into a cripple for life. This blow, will cause the Sect Leader's face to fall even further, and will forever be engraved in his memory.

"Counterfeit, are you ready? Do you want laozi to let you have an arm? "

"I'm your father!" Long Yan immediately scolded.

"What did you say?" "You're courting death!" Ye Feiyang was thoroughly enraged in his heart. Being shouted at by such a small character, it was harmful to his identity, so he immediately condensed a strong burst of Innate Qi in his hands. His body was like a bomb as he quickly rushed towards Long Yan.

A powerful burst pushed the offensive skill to its highest point.

Long Yan did not dare to look down on this fellow. He quickly used his Earth Stage Mid Rank agility skill, Shining Light, and almost missed his first attack.

It had been a long time since he used this movement skill, so Long Yan was not stupid enough to use the Instance Dungeon's tracking technique, so he immediately used his own Dragon Soul Transformation.

It was covered in bone spikes and bright red scales. It looked like was covered in armor, and looked extremely mighty and domineering.

His Innate Qi instantly soared to his strongest state, and Long Yan's strength, who had transformed, naturally increased by two levels as well. He was completely qualified to fight against Ye Feiyang.

"You want to injure me with such a small attack? To me, it's simply too ordinary. I'll have to trouble you to use your ultimate move. "