A light palm, seemingly powerless, is Ye Feng's improved martial arts, hiding his inner strength in the dark, secretly erupting, able to penetrate the human body and directly attack the internal organs.
With a muffled groan, Han Cheng's body fell hard to the distance like a kite with its string broken. No blood flowed out, his face was pale, and his body was still twitching.
After struggling for a few times, Han Cheng's body still didn't get up.
"The outcome has been decided, it's time for you to cash in on your bet!"
Ye Feng slowly walked to Han Cheng's side, squatted down, with a smile in his eyes, looking harmless to humans and animals.
"you… "
Han Cheng was so angry that he fainted.
"Do you think you can escape if you faint?"
Ye Feng sneered, and a stream of true energy passed through. Han Cheng quickly woke up. Looking at Ye Feng's harmless appearance, he realized for the first time that Ye Feng was so terrifying.
"Ye Feng, you are going too far!"
Han Cheng struggled with his body and found that his heart veins were damaged. If not treated in time, it would most likely leave sequelae and prevent him from being able to advance in cultivation.
"I deceived others too much and it was ridiculous. Did I take the initiative to challenge you?"
Ye Feng said coldly with a disdainful tone.
Han Cheng was speechless. It was indeed him who challenged Ye Feng and agreed to Ye Feng's conditions. If he wanted to blame him, it was because he was not as strong as others.
"This is a million yuan elixir, I give up!"
Han Cheng was anxious to treat his injuries and did not want to get too entangled with Ye Feng. He took out a ring and handed it to Ye Feng.
After weighing it, Ye Feng put the ring away, still squatting on the ground with no intention of getting up.
"anything else… "
Ye Feng asked with a smile.
"Ye Feng, Han Cheng has lost. He must be spared and spared. Are you really going to fight to the death with our Da Luo Academy?"
At this time, other saints came out and thought that Ye Feng should stop.
"Why should I have to be merciful and merciful? Your Daluo Academy has tried to kill me over and over again. Why should I stop? Give me a reason!"
Ye Feng sarcastically asked.
The other saint sons looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what to say. It was already known to everyone in Daluo Academy that if Ye Feng should be killed by all means, it would be best to capture him alive. What Ye Feng said was not unreasonable.
"Yes, since you have lost, you must fulfill your promise. The dignified Daluo Academy will not be unable to lose even a bet, right?"
The Holy Son from Tianling Academy also came over, stood behind Ye Feng, and made an impassioned speech.
The saints from both sides began to stalemate, and there was a feeling that it was about to break out. If there was a disagreement, it was very likely that the saints from the two major colleges would fight.
"Stop it all!"
A sharp shout interrupted these people, and everyone fell silent. A terrifying aura came over them, and many saints could not even raise their heads.
"Shenwu Realm!"
The divine martial realm has arrived.
This Vientiane Ceremony, whether it is the southern China or the northern snowfield, will be led by the divine martial realm to avoid any accidents.
A middle-aged man fell from the sky, it was Xue Weiyang, the master of Daluo Academy.
"Xue Weiyang, you, the great master of the academy, actually stood up to stop the matter between the juniors. This has brought shame on our Southern China!"
Another figure floated down, it was Sima Wushang, the head of Tianling Academy.
"Sima Wushang, you came just in time. Your disciple injured us, the Holy Son of Da Luo Academy. How should we settle the account?"
Bloody Wei Yang actually beat him up and said that Ye Feng had injured their disciple.
"I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen anyone as shameless as you. Do you dare to say that you were completely unaware of the scene that just happened?"
Sima Wushang did not say it clearly. There were many divine warriors present, but they just didn't bother to show up. Everyone knew what happened just now. At the critical moment, Xue Weiyang stepped forward.
Ye Feng was still squatting on the ground. In fact, he had already expected that Xue Weiyang must be nearby. Unexpectedly, he couldn't hold it in any longer and finally stood up.
"That's right, it's our Daluo Academy that challenges your Tianling Academy. Since we have lost and the bet has been given, why are we still refusing to give up!"
At this time, there were a large number of Shenwu realms gathered, and there were even many strong men who came from the Eastern Divine State. Xue Weiyang had to worry about some face.
"Since you said you lost, you should fulfill your promise and fulfill your bet!"
Sima Wushang's tone was normal, with a faint smile on his face.
Seeing the appearance of the two great gods and martial arts, Han Cheng was about to cry. He regretted that he was obsessed with lust and actually challenged Ye Feng for a woman. Now the entire academy will be brought to shame.
Xue Weiyang's eyes were gloomy and terrifying. If Han Cheng really imitated howling like a dog in front of the two masters of the Divine Realm, from now on, how could Da Luo Academy have the dignity to establish itself in the Southern Divine Realm.
"Master, I'm sorry!"
Han Cheng suddenly showed a look of determination, a stream of blood flowed from his mouth, turned his head, and actually committed suicide. He cut off his heart and chose death to save the reputation of Daluo Academy.
No one thought that Han Cheng would make such a choice and commit suicide in order to save the reputation of the college.
"Han Cheng, I promise you, I will pay back ten times what happened today!"
Xue Weiyang clenched his fists tightly. If looks could kill, Ye Feng would be able to die tens of thousands of times. Xue Weiyang's eyes were piercing Ye Feng, wishing he could drink his blood, eat his flesh, and devour Ye Feng alive.
The other Daluo Saints looked sad, seeing that Han Cheng had already died, and they all looked at Ye Feng with angry expressions.
"You actually gave up a holy son for an unfounded reputation. Daluo Academy is really noble. This junior admires you!"
Ye Feng stood up and hugged Xue Weiyang with a tone of admiration.
These words were so stimulating that they almost angered Xue Weiyang, and a murderous aura burst into the sky.
"Junior, I hope you can hide behind Sima Wushang forever. I swear today that I will kill you!"
A man of the divine martial arts realm actually said such words in front of the world's heroes. It seemed that he was extremely angry and had no regard for face.
"Then I'll wait and see!"
Ye Feng's tone was very calm. For Ye Feng, no threat could shake Ye Feng's character.
A vigorous battle ended quickly. Xue Weiyang left quickly with the other saints. Han Cheng's body had been taken away. The killing was without blood. With a bet, Ye Feng killed a Daluo saint alive.
"Are you happy?"
Looking at the girl in a goose-yellow gauze skirt walking over, Ye Feng's expression became very gloomy, terrifyingly gloomy.
"Don't you want to be like this? I'm just teasing you. Let's see if you care about me!"
The girl chuckled, looking at Ye Feng's gloomy face and rubbing the corner of his clothes, like a little girl who had done something wrong.
The other saint sons came over, not knowing what happened. As a woman, Leng Bing's intuition was very accurate. Ye Feng must know this woman, and the relationship is not ordinary.
"Do you know that because you almost had a war between the two major colleges, can you afford the consequences?"
Ye Feng shook his sleeves, a little angry.
"You actually yelled at me, wuwu..."
The girl wiped her tears, and the gauze on her face fell directly, revealing an exotic face, with golden hair, blue eyes, and a pair of talking eyelashes, which even eclipsed the Leng Bing standing beside her. .
Seeing the girl crying, Ye Feng's expression softened a lot.
"Brother Ye, she just made an honest mistake. She already knows she was wrong, so stop yelling at her!"
Leng Bing walked up, holding the Persian princess's little hand with a comforting tone, ignoring Ye Feng.
The girl was the Persian princess. After Ye Feng left, the Persian princess finally found an opportunity and ran out secretly. She had already found out that Ye Feng would attend the Vientiane Ceremony and had been waiting for a long time.
Ye Feng also felt guilty. At that time, he was being chased by the ghost guards, and he took advantage of the Persian country. Even the Persian princess did not hesitate to offend the entire royal family in order to let him leave safely. Ye Feng was very moved at that time.
"This is not a Persian country. The customs and customs are different from what you think. In the Southern China, the folk customs are simple and men and women are not close to each other. I hope this will never happen again."
Ye Feng's tone became much softer. What the Persian Princess said to Han Cheng just now was actually unintentional. The Persian Princess just made a joke. In the Persian country, the relationship between men and women is very open and not so conservative. Han Cheng did not expect it. Actually took it seriously.
Ye Feng was also moved when he learned that the Persian princess escaped specifically to find him. When he was in the Persian country, Ye Feng felt that the Persian princess had a good impression of him, especially when the two souls blended together, like a pair of lovers.
"Brother Ye, he wants to kill you!"
The Persian princess suddenly pointed at Yuheng and said to Ye Feng.
Everyone was stunned and no one spoke. Not even Yu Heng expected that the Persian princess would say such words.
Others didn't know it, but Ye Feng knew very well that the Persian princess could read minds. After six months of practice, she probably had a very high level of mind reading, so she immediately reminded Ye Feng.
"Stop talking nonsense, this is Senior Brother Yuheng!"
Ye Feng had a black line on his face. He didn't know that Yu Heng wanted to kill him, but he just didn't expose it.
The Persian princess quickly understood and did not continue. The group quickly left the platform and walked towards the rest area.
"Don't let anyone know that you can read minds. This is not Persia. If you don't want to die, just shut up!"
Ye Feng and the Persian princess walked side by side, and a spiritual consciousness spread out.
"Why can't you say it!"
The Persian princess tilted her head, and a spiritual consciousness came over her. She seemed not to understand that in Persia, everyone in the country knew that she could read minds.
Ye Feng was completely speechless. This was a generation gap, a complete generation gap. It seemed that this Persian princess had never seen anything called intrigue, fighting against each other and killing each other for some interests.
Looking at the simple Persian princess, Ye Feng sighed, and could only slowly instill the concepts of the Southern China, survival of the fittest, and the law of the jungle from now on.
Soon after returning to the tent, Zhang Wenqiang wisely left the tent and walked to a nearby tent to make room for the Persian princess.
"Sister, my name is Hai'er, what's your name!"
Hai'er smiled, showing two dimples, and asked Leng Bing. (To be continued)