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Xue Gengjian was enraged, her hair stood on end as she glared at Ye Feng.

"Bastard, you're courting death!"

"Is that so? How about we compete? " Ye Feng laughed without fear.

"So what if we want to compete? Are we afraid of you? "We'll compete here?" Xue Gengjian was so angry that he did not even think about it. After hearing Ye Feng's mocking words, he immediately roared.

"There's no point in just comparing them. How about we add some stakes?" Ye Feng said playfully, and after he finished speaking, he could not help but feel fear in his heart.

Had I, Ye Feng, unknowingly become addicted to gambling? Become a gambler in every sense of the word?

"A wager?" What do you want to bet? A poor kid like you, what treasure can you take out? " Xue Gengjian said proudly. Humiliating in front of others, was awesome!

Hearing that, Ye Feng laughed, "I, Ye Feng, am a mortal, so how about we bet on the Spirit Stone?"

"Hahahaha, a bet on the Spirit Stone?" Hearing Ye Feng's words, Xue Gengjian burst out laughing, as if he had heard some ridiculous words.

He laughed unbridled for a while before opening his mouth once more, "Your name is Ye Feng, right? How many Spirit Stone do you have? "If it's too little, I won't be able to cheer you up."

Xue Gengjian's words were filled with contempt, as if he was certain that Ye Feng couldn't take out too many Spirit Stone s.

However, Feng Lang, who clearly knew that Xue Gengjian was only in terms of middle-rank Soul Soldier, suddenly had his eyes shine, and anxiously said: "Don't worry, no matter how much money Ye Feng wants to bet, I, Feng Lang, will support it all!"

Hearing Feng Lang's words, Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat, and his expression immediately changed as he cursed in his heart: "You idiot, such generosity is untimely!"

Sure enough, Ye Feng's worry did not come to nothing. When he heard Feng Lang's hidden emotions and not the slightest bit of hesitation, Xue Jian rushed to open his mouth and asked loudly in front of Xue Gengjian: "Ye Feng, what is your cultivation level? My son is only at middle-rank Soul Soldier. If your cultivation is higher than the middle Spirit Soldier, then this gamble … if I don't agree to it, it will be unfair! "

There was no need for Ye Feng to say anything. Hearing Xue Jian's words, Feng Lang immediately understood that they were bad dishes.

His expression suddenly turned extremely awkward.

However, the next sentence that came out from Ye Feng's mouth almost made Feng Lang bite his tongue off.

Ye Feng suddenly said, "Don't worry, I am middle-rank Soul Soldier …"

"What?"

After hearing Ye Feng's words, the unremembered wind wave once again cried out.

Actually, this time, he could not be blamed for not remembering. It was truly Ye Feng's words that greatly exceeded his expectations!

Ye Feng is a high-rank Soul Soldier Cultivator! Why did he say that he was in the middle-rank Soul Soldier?

Could it be that this fellow was bluffing for Xue Jian? However, if he attacked, the fluctuations of soul power would expose his cultivation! At that time, even if he defeated Xue Gengjian, Xue Jian would not buy it.

This brat was so cunning and smart, how could he not know about this?

Could there be another reason for this?

But, I really can't think of what he's planning.

Feng Lang bragged that he was a cunning and cunning person, but no matter how he thought about it, he could not understand what Ye Feng was planning.

Ye Feng had already guessed that the agitated Feng Lang would be surprised, and said anxiously: "Clan Leader Feng, I broke through to middle-rank Soul Soldier from low-rank Soul Soldier yesterday, I forgot to tell you!"

After hearing what had happened, the father and son duo of Xue Family, who saw Feng Lang's shock and thought that he had some tricks up his sleeve, calmed down.

Feng Lang and Snow Wind heard Ye Feng's words and naturally understood that Ye Feng was going to play some tricks. Although they did not understand how Ye Feng would not reveal his cultivation when he attacked, but the two of them were secretly looking forward to Ye Feng's stunning performance and did not say anything more.

"In terms of middle-rank Soul Soldier, he shouldn't be my son's match. My son's second first level beast spirit is a mutated beast spirit, and this beast spirit gave my son a Psionic Skills. When this Ye Feng and I fight, he will lose without a doubt! " After considering his options, Xue Jian revealed a sinister smile.

Xue Gengjian was even more joyous, in his opinion, he would soon be able to show off in front of his beloved Miss Snow Wind.

Seeing the two being so happy, Feng Lang was a little confused in his heart. Even if the Xue Family father and son duo only saw Ye Feng as a middle-rank Soul Soldier, Xue Gengjian was still just a middle-rank Soul Soldier! How could they be so confident? It was as if victory was in his grasp, could it be that there was something wrong with this Xue Family father and son duo?

Worried that Ye Feng would lose to Xue Gengjian, Feng Lang immediately opened his mouth: "Those with surname Xue, let's say this in advance, you all cannot use Spirit Tool or spirit talisman."

Feng Lang thought about it, and thought that the Xue Family father and son pair might want to use Spirit Tool s to suppress Ye Feng. In his opinion, Ye Feng who was not a son of a rich family, did not have any Spirit Tool s or spirit talisman on him.

Furthermore, he did not know that the first level beast spirit Xue Gengjian had fused with after breaking through was actually a mutated beast spirit with a Psionic Skills attached to it.

Because under Xue Jian's instructions, this Psionic Skills that could be called a trump card was concealed by Xue Gengjian.

This time, it was indeed useful, not only could it display its power in front of the wind and snow, it could also display Xue Gengjian's Psionic Skills that he was proud of.

"Hehe, don't worry, we won't bully this poor brat. Spirit Tool s, spirit talisman s, there's no need at all." Xue Jian laughed coldly.

Ye Feng naturally did not take these words to heart, and thought to himself: "Whether or not you use the Spirit Tool, it is the same even if you use them. If Little Ye does not use them, defeating you, Xue Gengjian, is guaranteed."

"Alright, then what's the wager?" Feng Lang asked.

Xue Jian's gaze moved to Ye Feng, "Tell me, how much do you think we should set?"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Feng was completely able to scam Xue Family to death with his funds. However, thinking of Feng Lang's loathsome face, he decided not to scam Xue Family anymore.

"Let's bet on one hundred thousand Spirit Stone, how about it?" Ye Feng said that he did not plan on ruthlessly ruining his Xue Family, but he did not plan on letting them go so easily either.

As for the Xue Family father and son, who did not know how much money they were going to squeeze, when they heard Ye Feng's words, their faces revealed a sinister smile.

Xue Jian didn't forget to remind Feng Lang as well, "Clan Master Feng, you said it yourself. This kid lost, you have to pay for him!"

Seeing that Xue Jian had agreed to not use the Spirit Tool, the spirit talisman still had a look of confidence, Feng Lang's heart was thumping hard, but seeing Ye Feng who was even more composed, with a playful smile on his face, his heart steeled, and he said: "Don't worry, I will not go back on my words, but I'm afraid you will not even be able to get it!"

"Heh heh, you'll be crying in a bit, Feng Lang." Xue Jian, who was in a good mood, did not want to argue with Feng Lang, but he was laughing coldly in his heart.

"Alright, let's begin," said Ye Feng who looked at the gigantic floating cloud in the sky, who seemed to be about to disperse and take advantage of the cool weather to rush there.

"Yes, I can accompany you anytime," Xue Gengjian said excitedly.

At this moment, the two of them were in a fighting stance and were about to make a move.

Ye Feng transferred his Larval Rabbit, and Xue Gengjian transferred his mutated beast spirit with Psionic Skills.

After the beast spirit moved, Xue Gengjian's originally fat body seemed to have shrunk, becoming much thinner.

The fat on his body had quickly turned into muscle pieces, and he looked a lot better looking than before.

As his image became better, the confidence on Xue Gengjian's face became stronger.

"Are you proud of yourself? "Let's see how fast Little Ye can defeat you!" Ye Feng's figure moved, he floated out and threw a punch towards Xue Gengjian who was rushing over.

His soul power rippled as he punched out.

"What, how could it be the soul power fluctuations from middle-rank Soul Soldier?" This sentence, which was filled with shock and disbelief, rang at the same time in the hearts of the storm and the snow, which were both clear of Ye Feng's true soul power undulations.

Xue Jian, who was focused on Ye Feng and his son, did not notice the two's strange expressions.

"Are you here? Seeing Ye Feng rushing over and punching him, the self-confident Xue Gengjian did not seem to panic at all. His expression was indifferent, and in between his brows, there was a sense of pride and confidence. Just when Ye Feng was less than two meters away from him, he made his move.

He bent his body suddenly, and then used his head, which could be considered gigantic amongst humans, to ram towards Ye Feng.

In the process of colliding with Ye Feng, a large amount of soul power condensed on his head compared to the rest of his body, and suddenly his head emitted a faint green light, the light quickly condensed into a pair of illusionary horns, they were not sharp horns, but rather the horn of a sheep.

At this time, Ye Feng naturally realised that this crude attack that used its head to hit others, was actually a Psionic Skills.

It seemed like the Level One beast spirit that the opponent had fused with had mutated.

While thinking of this in his heart, Ye Feng still maintained a calm and composed appearance, as if he could not see the incoming Psionic Skills attack.

Meow

At this time, Ye Feng heard a cat cry in his heart.

Ye Feng quivered, and knew that Lucky was reminding him. Ye Feng smiled in his heart, and then, he planned to use the Eye of Charm to stun Xue Gengjian, and then defeat him in one move.

And only when he felt the gale brought about by Xue Gengjian's attack, did Ye Feng realise that the other party had used his head to ram towards him, so he would not be able to see him. That way, the enchanting light would not be able to reach his eyes. As for the Light of Enchantment, if it did not reach the opponent's eyes, the opponent would not be in a daze.

"Oh my god, I was careless!"

At the critical moment, when Heaven and Ye Feng made such a big joke, Ye Feng could not help but shout out in his heart.

Bang.

In the next moment, Ye Feng collided with a charging Xue Gengjian, causing a loud explosive sound to ring out.

Was Ye Feng defeated?

Right in the Feng Family Courtyard, at the intersection of everyone's gazes, Ye Feng's face was filled with shock as he looked at Xue Gengjian who was lying on the ground like a dead dog.

"H-how is this possible?" Why does Ye Feng this fellow also have a Psionic Skills? "

This wasn't only what Xue Jian was thinking, it was also what everyone else present was thinking.

Low level Spirit Beast rarely had Psionic Skills, so low level Soul Cultivator s who fused with low level beast spirit usually did not have a Psionic Skills.

Now, Ye Feng was actually displaying one of his Psionic Skills moves.

That's right.

Ye Feng still hasn't lost!