"Xingluotiancheng!"
Thinking of the strength of the eighth-rank Holy Land Xingluo Tiancheng, Wu Tuohong loosened his clenched fists several times.
If Ye Chenfeng really came from Xingluo Tiancheng, not to mention the Wu family, even the City of Slaughter would not dare to harm him easily.
And Wu Tuohong also thought of one point, that is, the Wu family and Ye Chenfeng's enmity was entirely due to Xuekuluo's order. Judging from the fact that Xuekuluo did not dare to deal with Ye Chenfeng head-on, Ye Chenfeng's identity is very strong. Eighty-nine is true.
"Great Elder, send me an order to withdraw the reward offered by my Wu family, and restrain my Wu family disciples from now on, not to conflict with that Ye Chenfeng."
Wu Tuohong took a deep breath, finally chose to believe in Ye Chenfeng's identity, and ordered helplessly.
The news that Ye Chenfeng, as a disciple of Xingluo Tiancheng, shocked the Wu family, immediately reached Xuekuluo's ears.
"Waste, what a bunch of waste." Knowing that the Wu family wants to stay out of the matter, Xuekuluo's face became extremely gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "Pass my order to Wu Tuohong, so that he must not take back the reward, otherwise I will let him kill the Wu family." The city disappeared."
"Phew, the Wu family has finally been bluffed, and Nishang's ship should sail away."
After successfully returning to the third floor of the Slaughter Tower, Ye Chenfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he was in the Slaughter Tower, the Wu family would also be bound by the rules of the Slaughter Tower, and could not kill himself unscrupulously.
When he came to the advanced training room he had rented earlier, Ye Chenfeng took out the relics from killing the gray-shirted old man and others, and checked his harvest.
"Eighty-six thousand killing points, three heaven-level low-grade soul skills, twelve local-level top-grade soul skills, eight top-grade earth artifacts, twenty-one high-grade earth artifacts, three hundred and twenty one high-grade soul crystals, and middle-grade soul abilities. More than 650,000 soul crystals..."
"Well, Yunzhi horse, another Yunzhi horse!"
Ye Chenfeng was very satisfied with what he got from killing the gray-shirted old man and the others, especially the acquisition of another Yunzhi horse, which made him very surprised and pleasantly surprised.
After transferring the relics of the gray-shirted old man and others to his Qiankun ring, Ye Chenfeng began to meditate, waiting for news from the woman in the red dress.
After a while, the identity token on his body was agitated, and the woman in the red skirt conveyed to him the news that he would arrange a duel with Lionfire tomorrow morning through the identity token.
Although the lion fire did not break through to the realm of the Beast King, but as the king of the third floor of the Slaughter Tower, Ye Chenfeng fully believed that he had the strength to fight against the peerless king. , adjust the state, and prepare for tomorrow's fighting.
The news of the peak duel between Ye Chenfeng and Lion Fire, like a hurricane, swept through the third floor of the Slaughter Tower, almost arousing all the warriors' interest, and they rushed to the fighting arena, wanting to witness the battle between them. duel.
And the shrewd woman in the red dress deliberately raised the price of watching the battle, but it didn't cause dissatisfaction. Soon, the entire martial arts arena was full of seats, and those who came late could only stand and watch the battle.
"Look, it's King Lionfire. I didn't expect him to come so early. It seems that he attaches great importance to today's game."
As the appointed time approached, a burly figure appeared in the fighting arena, wearing a black robe, wearing snakeskin boots, and with long golden hair scattered freely, the very oppressive lion fire appeared first.
"It's a terrible oppressive atmosphere. If I remember correctly, King Lionfire is on the third floor of the Slaughter Tower, and has already won sixty-nine games in a row."
"Well, if Lionfire defeats Ye Chenfeng today, he will complete seventy victories in a row. Thinking about such a record is daunting."
Looking at Shihuo standing in the center of the fighting platform like a majestic Mount Tai, many people were disappointed by his amazing strength and kept cheering for him.
Hearing the screams and cheers around his ears, Lionfire enjoyed this feeling very much and smiled.
Suddenly, a lonely figure appeared in the noisy fighting arena. Although Shihuo had never seen Ye Chenfeng, seeing this lonely figure, Shihuo's eyes sharpened.
"It's Ye Chenfeng, he's finally here, I can't wait to see the contest between them."
"Yeah, today's event is absolutely wonderful, it's exciting just thinking about it."
"Whoosh!"
Ye Chenfeng walked under the central fighting platform, tapped his toes lightly, his advancing body suddenly blurred, and appeared on the fighting platform in an instant, facing the tall and burly Shihuo from a distance.
"Buzz..."
The battle between Ye Chenfeng and Shihuo was no small matter. In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, the woman in the red skirt ordered someone to activate the highest defense of the fighting platform. Ten layers of defense masks rose at the same time, covering the entire fighting platform.
"I didn't expect you to dare to challenge me. It seems that you are very confident in your own strength!"
Sensing Ye Chenfeng's realm, Shihuo was a little surprised. He was surprised that he could kill Ghost Walker and other seven people with one blow.
"I've always been confident in my abilities."
The corners of Ye Chenfeng's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a hint of aloof smile, and said domineeringly.
"Haha, you are indeed an interesting person, but the result of the competition may disappoint you."
"Today I will step on your corpse, complete 70 victories in a row, and then take your head to claim the reward." Lion Fire raised his head to the sky and laughed ferociously.
"Maybe today your wish will come true."
Ye Chenfeng responded with a calm face, and the middle-grade celestial weapon Juque Tianjian appeared in his hand.
"Heavenly artifact!"
Seeing the Juque Heavenly Sword in Ye Chenfeng's hand, Shihuo's eyes lit up. As the king of the third floor of the Slaughter Tower, he didn't have a heavenly weapon either.
If he can get the Juque Heavenly Sword, his attack power can be increased several times. Even if he doesn't break through the realm of the Beast King, he still has the confidence to kill the peerless king.
"Ye Chenfeng, no matter how terrible your attack power is, today's victory must belong to me."
As soon as the Qiankun ring in Shihuo's hand lit up, it weighed tens of thousands of catties and was covered with sharp thorns. He took out the top-grade hammer, pointed at Ye Chenfeng, and said with a murderous intent.
"You talk too much nonsense."
Ye Chenfeng shook his head, endless red light reflected his body, and the three-kilometer-long double-headed Blood Dragon King emerged from his body, hovering above his head like a hill.
"drink… "
With Ye Chenfeng's explosive shout, he instantly merged with the two-headed blood dragon king, and with a sharp aura and terrifying dragon power, he slashed at the lion fire with his sword.