Eight Desolate Sword God

"Hey, this year's freshmen are really rich and rich. Just entering Tianhuowu, they will come to the spiritual dining room to eat. It is really rich."

When Ye Chenfeng ate the taste, when the warmth of the body moistened his body, a yin and yang sound came into his ear.

Two old men wearing dark gray robes, walking and swaying, and full of body and strength, reaching the level of the third-level illusionist, came to the spiritual dining room and looked at Ye Chenfeng with hostility.

Feeling the hostility in the eyes of the two people, Ye Chenfeng guessed that they must be provocative and deliberately come to find their own troubles.

And this provocative person, ten ** is the application of blood.

However, Tianhuo Wufu is strictly forbidden to fight privately. If the two sides of the conflict want to use force to solve it, they must go to the fighting soul field. Otherwise, the elders of Tianhuowu will find that they will be severely punished.

"Kid, I heard that you have a lot of soul crystals, how about it, please let us have a meal for the two brothers. If you will serve us comfortably, we will cover you later."

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng did not care about himself, the two were not angry. They went straight to Ye Chenfeng and looked at him with a condescending look.

"I want you to invite you to eat in the spiritual dining room. You can see if you have this ability." Ye Chenfeng put down his chopsticks and looked at them in a calm look.

"Sure enough arrogant." The Chinese character face angered and laughed, looking at Ye Chenfeng with a contemptuous look: "Why, do you want to challenge us?"

"Yes, do you dare to fight?" Ye Chenfeng asked coldly.

Although refining and chemical absorption of blood corals, Ye Chenfeng did not break through the realm, but he added nearly 80% of the body's missing blood, and the simple physical strength exceeded 10,000 kilograms, plus his comprehensible blood seal. He can completely crush the third-level illusionist.

"Haha, I didn't get it wrong." The two old men looked at each other with a sardonic smile: "This kid has challenged us."

"If you promise, we will go to the battlefield. If you dare not agree, then how far will it take me to go, don't look at me in front of me." Ye Chenfeng said coldly.

"Since you are looking for death, then we will fulfill you." The two old students did not expect Ye Chenfeng to be so arrogant, his face sinking and murderous.

"Whoever died is not necessarily." Ye Chenfeng took eight of the lower-quality soul crystals from the Qiankun bag and placed them on the table, lifting their legs and walking outside the spiritual dining room.

"Mom, Kangsong, I will go first, I will cut off his doglegs and let him lie on the ground like a dog for mercy." The national character face man looks at the back of Ye Chenfeng, gnashing his teeth. Said.

"Xionghe, this kid should not be simple, be careful when you try it, don't overturn the ship in the gutter." The skinny Kang Song's eyes flashed and reminded.

"Do not worry, there will be no accidents." Xiong He is full of confidence in his own strength, and does not believe that he will lose to Ye Chenfeng.

The fighting soul field, the only place where Tianhuo Wufu allows the disciples to fight privately, is located in the northwest of Tianhuowufu, under a steep cliff.

Along the white jade steps, walk into the fighting soul building that was built into a pavilion. Ye Chenfeng found that around the fighting soul field, there were nearly a thousand giant weapons, such as knives, swords, axes, guns, spears, and giant hammers. , giving a strong visual impact.

And the center of the fighting soul is in the center, sitting on the three battlefields made of black iron. At this time, there are four Tianhuo Wufu old students fighting in the contest, many people are watching.

"Gold elders, we have to fight, trouble gold elders open the third battlefield." Into the fighting soul field, Xiong He came to a white-haired old man wearing a linen robes, and said, respectfully.

"Yeah!" Kim Elder used his turbid old eyes to glance at Ye Chenfeng three people, whispering to remind: "Being more than fighting, but not killing, otherwise the government regulations."

When finished, the elders of the gold opened the ban on the formation and opened the No. 3 contest.

"Kids, isn’t it too boring to be a simple fight? Isn’t it like how we gamble on the color head?” Xiong He knew that Ye Chenfeng had swindled Shen Han’s blood of two thousand pieces of soul crystal, and made a bad suggestion.

"Of course, we will bet on two thousand pieces of soul crystals?" Ye Chenfeng's mouth was slightly upturned, and there was a hint of coldness.

......

Although Xiong He and Kang Song both want to agree, they usually practice and consume a lot of soul crystals. There is not so much savings.

"You don't want to bet on the color head? How can this be dumb?" Looking at the two faces, Ye Chenfeng deliberately sneered.

"We don't have so many souls." Xiong He guessed that Ye Chenfeng deliberately humiliated himself and said with his teeth.

"Hey, it’s really disappointing, then you said that you have to gamble some soul crystals. If it’s too little, I won’t play.” Ye Chenfeng sighed softly, and said that the Xionghe’s eyes were directly sprayed. fire.

"We bet on three hundred souls." Xiong He calculated his own net worth, biting his teeth and said.

"Three hundred lower products soul crystal, hey, you are really poor." Ye Chenfeng shook his head and sighed.

"Kid, don't be arrogant, wait for someone to cry." Hearing Ye Chenfeng's ridicule, Xiong He's lungs were so fast that he could not help but tore him apart.

"Are you ready? If you are ready, you will bet on me, you can start fighting." Jin elders had a deep look at the strange face of Ye Chenfeng, said.

"I have already prepared." Xionghe shook his fist hard, and said with high morale, he handed over three hundred souls to the elders of gold and jumped directly to the competition.

"Well, why are you alone? Are you not together?" Ye Chenfeng looked at Kang Song on the side and asked.

"Why, do you have to challenge both of us at the same time?" Kang Song brows, and some unexpectedly asked.

The two of them never dreamed that Ye Chenfeng would be so arrogant, not to put them in their eyes, and openly challenge them both.

"Yes, one is a bit too late, and it is not challenging." Ye Chenfeng nodded. "Okay, don't talk nonsense. You two together, solve you, I have to go back." Practice."

"It’s too arrogant."

Xionghe thinks that he is already very arrogant at ordinary times, but they did not think that Ye Chenfeng was more arrogant and more arrogant than them. A anger burst out in their chests and his face was green.

"Gold elders, this is six hundred pieces of soul crystal."

Ye Chenfeng ignored the eyes of the two people, and took out six hundred pieces of soul crystal from the Qiankun bag and handed it to the golden elders with a different face, a vertical jump, and jumped to the competition.

"Since you are looking for death, then we will fulfill you." Burning in anger, Kang Song screamed with a scream, and gave the bet to the elders of gold and jumped to the court.

"I swear, I will regret you." Xiong He said with a bite.

Speaking, two soul beasts emitting green and green light emerged from the bodies of both of them, and the powerful oppressive feeling swept through Ye Chenfeng.

The gambling between the three people of Ye Chenfeng also attracted all the attention in the battlefield. At one time, Ye Chenfeng, an enemy and two, became the focus.