If Ye Xiangyang was as fast as thunder and lightning when he was going up, then when he was coming down, his speed was even faster than when he was going up.
In the blink of an eye, he was back on the platform.
Everyone felt their eyes blurry, and then they saw a figure in a colorful Taoist robe standing on the platform.
Those throne masters can let their spiritual power cover and understand the details. The number of throne masters in the huge crowd is relatively small, and there are almost no people who practice spiritual cultivation among these people, and their spiritual power cannot reach that level.
They originally saw Wei Shengfeng ahead of Ye Xiangyang. Wei Shengfeng was well-known for his speed in the sect. He was a martial artist of the wind element and had a wind element spiritual root. He had mastered the mysteries of the wind element to an extremely profound level.
It is said that his speed is almost the same as that of the Emperor. It was he who proposed the speed contest this time, so how could he fail
Wow!
There was thunderous applause in the venue.
In particular, the members of Canghai Club and those who have close relations with the members of Canghai Club applauded particularly loudly, which was to cheer for Weishengfeng.
"Hahaha, you ignorant brat, you wanted to compete with Senior Brother Wei Shengfeng, you must have failed."
"That's right, Senior Brother Wei Shengfeng's speed is unparalleled."
"You don't know your own limitations. You rely on the few heavenly treasures you have and you don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is."
"Brother, your speed is amazing."
The people who were laughing and mocking Ye Xiangyang looked at the ring. They were like ducks quacking happily and suddenly their throats were choked.
Cluck, cluck—
Many people's faces turned red with holding back their words, and the words that were about to burst out of their throats became stuck in the middle of their throats, and they couldn't utter a single word.
The handsome man standing on the high platform is Ye Xiangyang.
Many people opened their eyes wide in surprise. They couldn't believe their eyes. They held back the words that were about to come out of their throats.
They were shocked as if there were a landslide or a tsunami in their hearts. The person standing on the high platform was not Brother Wei Shengfeng who was famous for his speed, but Ye Xiangyang, the annoying man with a smiling face.
The words just now were like slaps in the face, hitting myself on the face.
They didn't believe their own feelings. Ye Xiangyang was only 24 years old. He was able to defeat Fei Liangyu because he had two heavenly treasures and burned 100 million black crystals. It was the treasures and resources that crushed Fei Liangyu. In many people's minds, it was not his own ability.
What about now? He appeared on the platform earlier. What does this mean
"Ha ha ha, congratulations, big brother. Congratulations, big brother. Big brother won." The first voice that was heard was Huba's annoying voice.
"Yeah, some people are so awesome, and as a senior brother, they chose their specialty, but still failed."
"I know that my elder brother is undefeated in every battle and is definitely a god of war."
The people of Canghai Club were not convinced: "Ah, bah, maybe Ye Xiangyang came back halfway and didn't get the Shenghua Miaobi?"
"It's not uncommon for people to just want to attract attention in this situation."
"I don't believe he can defeat Senior Brother Wei Shengfeng. Senior Brother Wei Shengfeng's speed is absolutely invincible, except for Emperor Wei."
Just as everyone was arguing, a slight breeze came down.
Some people still had hope: "Brother, how is it, how is this round?"
How many pairs of eyes in Canghai Club were staring at Wei Shengfeng, their eyes full of expectation. It would be funny if Ye Xiangyang just came back earlier and didn't bring back his brilliant writing brush.
What is that? That is typical and despicable sensationalism.
Wei Shengfeng sighed: "Brothers of Canghaihui, I'm sorry, I lost."
After saying this, Wei Shengfeng bowed deeply to everyone in the Canghai Club.
There was loss in his eyes. As one of the top 20 masters of Yuhua Zhen Palace, as the second in command of Canghai Club, second only to the emperor and above everyone else, and as a figure who had been famous in Xuanwu Continent for thousands of years, today he was defeated by a man who had practiced for less than 20 years, and it was his best skill, speed, that caught him off guard.
Everyone in the Canghai Club had disappointment on their faces, and they kept repeating in their hearts, "He lost. I didn't expect that Senior Brother would actually lose."
"Impossible, Brother Wei Shengfeng's speed is unmatched in the throne. President Cang Hai Yi Jian once said that Brother Wei Shengfeng's speed will never be matched in the throne."
"Impossible, how could he be defeated by a young boy?"
The righteous Gu Zhixing fell from the sky and took the Brilliant Brush from Ye Xiangyang. He raised the Brilliant Brush to everyone present and said, "Dear fellow disciples, I want to announce to you that Ye Xiangyang has taken the Brilliant Brush and has completely defeated Wei Shengfeng."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the Xiangyang Club burst into huge applause like the rolling waves of the sea.
If Hu Ba, Duan Mu Ao, and Pi Xiu Ting knew about the Wings of the Divine Eagle, their surprise was not that great. But the 8,000 members of the Xiang Yang Society had no idea what was going on.
They also attributed Fei Liangyu's death to the heavenly treasures and resources, and did not think that Ye Xiangyang had such strength. Of course, heavenly treasures and resources were also part of his strength, not just his cultivation.
So what do you say today
Just think about it, it is incredible that a 24-year-old emperor can win the speed contest against Wei Sheng Feng.
"The president is amazing, the president is invincible."
"The president is awesome, the president is invincible." The shouts were like waves.
Today's match made them realize that Xiangyang Club has an even deeper foundation. Not to mention the five emperors who participated in Xiangyang Club, not to mention Emperor Leili, Emperor Rainbow, and Emperor Dark Moon White Tiger, the president alone, his ability is already comparable to the ten saints.
Ye Xiangyang relied on his own abilities to enter the upper echelons of Yuhuazhengong disciples.
Their fists were clenched tightly together, their faces were flushed, their eyes were full of admiration, and their hearts were filled with respect for Ye Xiangyang.
Yun Jianhan stepped forward and said, "Senior Sister Xuanyuan, Senior Brother Gu Zhixing, give me the 100 million Xuanwu silver coins that my eldest brother won."
Xuanyuan Qinyou and Gu Zhixing looked at Ye Xiangyang and handed a total of 200 million Xuanwu silver coins to Yun Jianhan.
As the two were about to leave, Yun Jianhan said, "Senior Sister, Senior Brother, since you are the referees, you can't start big and then end badly. The bet states that in addition to the 100 million Xuanwu silver coins, Wei Shengfeng will take my eldest brother as his master. Please witness this."
The members of the Canghai Society were not happy. Who was Wei Shengfeng? He was the second in command of their society, leading their society to fight and defend for thousands of years, and was one of the pillars of the Canghai Society.
If Wei Shengfeng became Ye Xiangyang's apprentice, it would be a slap in the face of everyone in Canghai Society.
Xuanyuan Qinyou and Gu Zhixing were also helpless. There was a bet, but it required Wei Shengfeng, who had lived for thousands of years, to become Ye Xiangyang's disciple. They didn't dare to say they were sure of it.
"Brother Wei Shengfeng, I don't know if you know about this bet..."
Ye Lu, the Poison King of Changes, smiled coldly: "Ye Xiangyang, how about this, I'll make a bet with you. If I win, I want you to give me 100 million Xuanwu silver coins and release Senior Brother Wei Shengfeng from the last bet condition. If you win, our Fushou Club is willing to pay 200 million Xuanwu silver coins."
Ye Lu, the Poison King of Changes, is also a ruthless hero. As the first major meeting of Yuhua Zhen Palace, Fushouhui naturally has enough confidence. In addition, if I stand up for Wei Shengfeng, will Wei Shengfeng be grateful to me in the future
Hu Yanchuang stepped forward and said, "Brother, your bet has not come yet. Let's deal with this matter first."
Ye Xiangyang took a step forward and stood in front of Hu Yanchuang. He saw Ye Lu secretly making a vicious move and blocked it for Hu Yanchuang.
As everyone was arguing, Wei Shengfeng stepped out and came to Ye Xiangyang. He first said to Ye Lu, "Senior Brother Ye, wait until I finish this matter, then you can proceed."
Ye Lu stared at Wei Shengfeng, nodded, and stepped back.
Wei Shengfeng turned around, faced Ye Xiangyang, and fell to his knees with a thump.
When he knelt down, everyone in the martial arts training ground suddenly felt heartbroken, as if he was kneeling in everyone's heart.
Even Ye Xiangyang was caught off guard. He did not expect Wei Shengfeng to fulfill the bet at this time.
"In life, loyalty and righteousness are the two most important things. Admit defeat. From now on, you are my master, Wei Shengfeng. Master, please accept my three bows."
Ye Xiangyang went up to hold Wei Shengfeng back, preventing him from bowing. "Brother, brother, we just made a bet, and this bet can be dissolved. I declare this bet invalid. We at Xiangyang will definitely not pursue it."
Wei Shengfeng's face was solemn: "Master, what you said is not right. A man cannot stand without faith. I am willing to accept the loss. You can't make me be unkind and unjust."
Ye Xiangyang was at a loss and held Wei Shengfeng tightly. He was only 24 years old, while Wei Shengfeng was thousands of years old. Besides, Wei Shengfeng was his senior brother, so how could he take him as his master.
Ye Xiangyang was about to kneel down, but Emperor Rainbow held him up with his hand and said, "Boy, it's no big deal to accept one disciple."
Wei Shengfeng said firmly: "A man's word is as good as gold. If you don't let me fulfill the bet, I am willing to explode and die. If you say one thing and mean another, you will be punished by heaven and earth."
At this point, things have reached a dead end.
Ye Xiangyang thought about it and raised his head: "Okay, I, Ye Xiangyang, will accept you as my disciple."
Wei Shengfeng kowtowed three times and offered tea to Ye Xiangyang.
Ye Xiangyang took the tea and took a sip: "Since you and I have this relationship of master and disciple, I will not let you down as your master."
Ye Xiangyang took out a white jade bottle and handed it to Wei Shengfeng: "This is a True Dragon Heavenly King Pill. Everyone above the Venerable, except the Emperor, can unconditionally increase their martial arts talent by the third rank."
Wei Shengfeng was stunned. He felt that he had done nothing wrong according to the bet.
"This is a Royal Saint Pill. The Royal Throne can be promoted to a higher level unconditionally."
"This is a shadowless divine sword. Its value lies in its shadowlessness. It matches your speed perfectly. It is a top-grade treasure of the Earth Rank."
"Here are 200 million Xuanwu silver coins. You will return 100 million Xuanwu silver coins to Canghai Club, and the other 100 million Xuanwu silver coins will be a meeting gift from your master."
Everyone below was stunned. Many of them looked at Wei Shengfeng with envy. Oh my god, if I had known this would happen, I would have also taken Ye Xiangyang as my master.
The things he gave to Wei Shengfeng were the most precious treasures.
Ye Lu was so angry that his nose was crooked. Oh my god, Wei Shengfeng is such a good-for-nothing.
"Ye Xiangyang, I want to compete with you in poison use."