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"Oh, this year's freshmen are indeed rich. They just entered the Skyfire Martial House and they already came to the spirit kitchen to eat. So rich."

Just as Ye Zichen was eating with relish and the warm current was nourishing his body, a strange voice entered his ears.

Two older students, who wore dark grey long robes and walked with vigor, and had strong auras, and had reached the third level of the Dream Beast Master Realm, arrived at the Spirit Catering Room. They looked at Ye Zichen with hostility.

Although Ye Zichen absorbed the blood coral and did not break through, he still replenished his Qi and blood to nearly eighty percent of his body. His physical strength alone exceeded ten thousand pounds, and with the Blood Serpent Seal that he comprehended, he could easily crush a third level magical beast master.

"Haha, did I hear wrong?" The two seniors were stunned, revealing a mocking smile, "This kid actually dares to challenge us."

"If you agree, then we'll go to the Soul Dueling Arena. If you don't dare to agree, then scram as far away as you can. Don't get in my way." Ye Chenfeng said coldly.

"Since you wish to die, we shall grant your wish." The two older students did not expect Ye Chenfeng to be so arrogant. Their faces darkened as they spoke with a murderous tone.

"It's not certain who will die." Ye Zichen took out eight low-grade soul crystals from his Cosmic Bag and placed it on the table, then walked out of the spiritual kitchen.

"Fuck, Kang Song, I'll go first. I'm going to break his dog legs and make him lie on the ground like a dog, begging for mercy." The square-faced man said while gnashing his teeth as he looked at Ye Zichen's back.

"Xiong He, this kid shouldn't be simple. Be careful during the competition later, don't capsize from the outside." The thin Kang Song reminded with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Xiong He was filled with confidence in his own strength. He did not believe that he would lose to Ye Chenfeng at all.

The Soul Dueling Arena, the only place where disciples of the Sky Fire Martial House were allowed to engage in private battles, was located in the northwest side of the mansion. It was a precipitous cliff face.

Ye Chen walked up the white jade steps into the soul battle arena, which was built like a pavilion. Ye Chen noticed that there were sabers, swords, axes, spears, lances, hammers and close to a thousand other huge weapons around the soul arena, giving it an extremely strong visual impact.

At the center of the Soul Dueling Arena, there were three battling arenas made of darksteel. At this moment, there were four older students from the Sky Fire Martial House fighting in the arena. Quite a few of them were watching from below.

"Elder Jin, if we were to fight, I would have to trouble Elder Jin to open up the third ring." Upon entering the Soul Dueling Arena, Xiong He respectfully greeted a white-haired old man wearing a long, sackcloth robe.

"En!" Elder Jin used his blurry eyes to scan Ye Zichen and co., then reminded them in a low voice, "We can fight, but we can't kill you, otherwise the manor rules will punish us."

Finished speaking, Elder Jin opened the array inscriptions and activated the third martial field.

"Brat, isn't a simple battle too boring? How about we gamble on some winnings?" Xiong He knew that Ye Zichen had blackmailed Shentu Xue of two thousand low-grade soul crystals, so he suggested with a good intention.

"Of course. How about we bet two thousand low-grade soul crystals?" The corner of Ye Zichen's mouth curled up slightly as he said with a hint of coldness.

… ….

Although Xiong He and Kang Song really wanted to agree, they spent a large amount of soul crystals on their cultivation and didn't have that much savings.

"Didn't you all want to bet some winnings? Why are you mute now? " Ye Chenfeng intentionally mocked the two as he looked at their ashen faces.

"We don't have that many soul crystals." Xiong He knew that Ye Chenfeng was purposely humiliating him, so he spoke while grinding his teeth.

"Sigh, this is such a disappointment. How many soul crystals do you think are going to gamble? If it's too little, I won't play anymore." Ye Zichen let out a soft sigh and said with waning interest, causing the eyes of Xiong He and Su Li to spit fire.

"We'll bet three hundred low-grade soul crystals." Xiong He pondered for a moment, and said while gritting his teeth.

"Three hundred low-grade soul crystals. Sigh, you're really poor." Ye Chenfeng shook his head and sighed.

"Brat, don't be arrogant. There will be a time when you cry later." Hearing Ye Zichen's mockery, Xiong He was about to explode from anger. He wished that Ye Zichen could tear him apart alive.

"Are you ready? If you are ready, give me the bet and we can start the fight. " Elder Jin looked meaningfully at Ye Chenfeng, who had an unfamiliar face, and said.

"I'm ready." Xiong He clenched his fists and said with high fighting spirit. He handed over the three hundred soul crystals to Elder Jin and jumped onto the stage.

"Hmm, why is it just you? Aren't you coming along? " Ye Chenfeng looked at Kang Song, who was at the side, and asked.

"What, you want to challenge both of us at the same time?" Kang Song frowned and asked in surprise.

The two of them never dreamed that Ye Chenfeng would be so arrogant, not putting them in his eyes at all, and openly challenge the two of them.

"Not bad, each of you are wasting too much time, and it's not challenging at all." Ye Chenfeng nodded and said, "Alright, cut the crap. The two of you come at me together. Once I take care of you, I will go back and cultivate."

"Arrogant, too arrogant."

Xiong He and Su Yan had thought that they were already very arrogant. However, they did not expect Ye Chenfeng to be even more arrogant and rampant than them. Waves of anger burst out from their chests, causing their faces to turn green with anger.

"Elder Jin, here are six hundred low-grade soul crystals."

Ye Zichen ignored the fiery gazes of the two, took out six hundred low-grade soul crystals from his Cosmic Bag and handed it to Elder Jin, who had a strange expression on his face. With a leap, he jumped onto the martial arena.

"Since you wish to die, we shall grant your wish." The raging and murderous Kang Song roared out loud. He handed the wager to Elder Jin and jumped onto the martial arena.

"I swear, I will make you regret it." Xiong He gritted his teeth and said.

As he said that, two soul beasts that emitted an azure-green light appeared from their bodies. A strong oppressive feeling swept across Ye Zichen and Su Yan.

The gambling match between the three of them also attracted the attention of everyone in the Soul Dueling Arena. All of a sudden, Ye Chenfeng, who was fighting against two people by himself, became the center of attention.