Chapter 1166

Ye Feng's first challenger is the one who most wants to snatch the inheritance of his naive master, as well as the one who can manipulate the draw.

Close your eyes, Ye Feng can also guess that he is the organizer of this ancient martial arts competition, Yue Zhuoqun.

Yuezhuoqun walked over with a long sword with scabbard on his shoulder. The scabbard was simple and old-fashioned. He could only see that the handle of the sword was grinded strangely. It was obviously an ancient sword.

Outside the arena, Taoist priest Chongxu and Zen master Zhikong stare at the arena with gloomy faces.

Taoist priest Chong Xu whispered to Zen master Zhikong: "Yue Zhuoqun is so shameless that he has become the first person to challenge Ye Feng. Now the one in one pill and five heavenly elixirs will be taken away by him."

"Amitabha, even if he defeats Ye Feng and becomes the champion, he just offsets his bet. He can't get anything. Don't care too much. Moreover, fangcunshan ranks third. As soon as Yue Zhuoqun takes up the position of challenge leader, he has to accept the challenge of Mr. Mo da. I'm afraid that before the challenge leader's position is covered, he will give up. Shangqing gate and Xuankong Temple are the last, but there are more opportunities. "

Chongxu Taoist priest felt that Ye Feng's oneness pill was his own. He had no expression and said, "Mr. Mo Da's cultivation is unfathomable. Are you sure you can grab his oneness pill?"

In the world, it's a deep Buddhist sutra, but it's not a deep Buddhist

With a glance of Zen master Zhikong, Taoist priest Chongxu didn't say anything, but murmured in his heart. The monk knew how to chant sutras. No wonder Xuankong Temple has been declining in recent years.

It's too hateful. It's time for Yue Zhuoqun to be the first one. We should go to the gate to host the next guwu competition.

In addition to Du Zhong and Mr. Mo Da, Yue Zhuoqun wanted to be the first to challenge Ye Feng and seize Ye Feng's prize.

Seeing that Yue Zhuoqun was the first to challenge Ye Feng, Du Zhong and Mr. Mo Da looked at each other in complete contrast to Taoist priest Chongxu. They looked at each other with a smile instead of a word.

Yue Zhuoqun tried his best to be the first to challenge Ye Feng. He thought that he had won the first prize. He was afraid that he would not succeed in stealing chicken. Instead, he lost some rice and was the first to be defeated.

Yue Zhuoqun looked at Ye Feng with a wry smile: "Lord Ye, I am the first to challenge you. Although we are friends, I must do my best for the spirit of competition. After a while, if I hurt you, you can not blame me."

"Ha ha ha, Lord Yue, you are wrong."

Oh, what did I say

"You are wrong in two points. First, we are not friends. Second, you can't hurt me. Moreover, if I hurt you, you can blame me. I don't care."

"Boy, the most annoying thing about you is your mouth. Because you talk nonsense, you will die today."

Yue Zhuoqun's eyes became fierce. From the moment he met Ye Feng and knew that he had been passed down by the innocent master, he hated Ye Feng deeply.

In addition, he lost to Ye Feng in Xuanji group competition and prefecture level group competition. It was like a knife with a handle cutting his heart all the time. In recent days, he had a hard time eating and sleeping. He wanted to peel off Ye Feng's skin, drink his blood and eat his meat.

But now, I can finally do it myself. There is no official restriction, no one else can gossip. In the contest, you can kill Ye Feng with justice.

With a local sound, the sword behind Yue Zhuoqun flew out automatically and fell into his own hands.

Yue Zhuoqun showed a flying sword and pulled it out of its sheath, which attracted the disciples of Taiyi gate around him and made deafening cheers.

The width of one handle and three fingers is

"the patriarch is powerful."

"The master has become a flying sword. It's so powerful."

"The Lord has great momentum, and you will be able to challenge and succeed."

"Lord, come on."

In the cheers of all the disciples, Yue Zhuoqun looked elated and said to Ye Feng, "Ye Feng, where are your weapons? I haven't seen you use weapons all the time. Don't you have any handy weapons

Ye Feng shows disdain. It is an entry-level skill to take out the scabbard of the flying sword in front of his own Qi to resist the sword.

It's no wonder that Fang Yue's talent is not so superficial as to show his talent.

He scoffed at Yue Zhuoqun's flying sword. However, the ancient sword in his hand attracted Ye Feng's attention. It is indeed a good sword.

The body of the ancient sword is obviously pressed into a certain array. The texture is complex, but the layers are clear. There is a breath of suffocating death in it.

At the moment of scabbard, a cold air came to my face, and the sound was sonorous and powerful. Without looking at the material, we can see that it was forged by Wannian cold iron with star shaped steel.

In particular, the hilt, which has been polished off, is also inlaid with a purple yuan Qi stone at the end, emitting a hazy purple light.

The grade of Yuanqi stone is mostly divided into red, orange, yellow, green, cyan and violet, with red orange, yellow and green as the inferior grade, cyan violet as the middle grade and the white jade like Yuanqi stone as the top grade.

Although the purple yuan Qi stone is not as good as the top-grade Yuanqi stone, it is also the best in the middle grade. It is very precious and is similar to the value of Tianling pill.Most of the ancient warriors practiced with the aura of the yuan Qi stone. For the first time, they saw it embedded in a weapon blade. The people who forged the sword were too rich to use. They even took it as an ornament and inlaid it in weapons.

Seeing Ye Feng staring at his ancient sword, Yue Zhuoqun was even more proud: "my sword is good. Remember, it's called Zidian. It's not a shame if you lose to it. It's the treasure of taiyimen."

Ye Feng gently twists his wrist, and the flying sword slips into the palm of his hand from his sleeve. He smiles faintly: "I'm not without a sword, but I never make a sword easily, and it will be stained with blood. Originally, I didn't want to hurt people with a sword, but in order to respect your purple light, I'd better make a sword. "

Yue Zhuoqun was so angry that he ignored me. He took out the sword to respect the purple light in my hand. It was really irritating.

"Boy, you are too arrogant. In this case, don't blame me for being merciless."

A sword light shoots at Ye Feng's chest. The sword, as its name suggests, is as fast as a purple lightning bolt. In a blink of an eye, it is in front of you.

This sword is really powerful. It doesn't disappoint or insult its name. It's a pity that it's the wrong owner.

Ye Feng is very confident. Since he was burned in Penglai Island, his senses have surpassed ordinary people.

In particular, after entering the realm of medical knowledge, there is an extra golden pupil in the center of the eyebrow. Everything in the world is invisible. You can see the subtle changes in any thing.

A thought of thousands of miles is not so much to see, but more to feel, that kind of mysterious divine consciousness can let him see all the real changes hidden in the surface phenomenon.

When the purple electric sword stabbed, the world seemed to freeze in front of him.

Ye Feng saw Yue Zhuoqun's eyes were full of cunning eyes, and the purple yuan Qi stone in the handle of the purple electric sword flashed suddenly, just like the dazzling purple lightning in the night.