Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Elder Feng had a very good impression of Ye Feng, and the latter was after all, an outer court disciple. With his high innate strength, he had some face.    

If it were any other ordinary person, even if they were the elites of Inner Sect, he could still side with them, but right now, it would be difficult.    

Other than being the Inscription Master, Qing Zhenyi was also the leader of the Luo Se. And Luo Se, this organization, had a chaotic relationship with the "Abyss Alliance".    

Everyone knew that the current Earthly Essence Sect of the entire sect was filled with energy, wanting to seize a good ranking.    

As the only hope for him, Young Master Yuan was a famous figure in the Earthly Essence Sect. Even the higher ups of the Inner Sect and the few other core figures had to protect him.    

Maybe Young Master Yuan wouldn't ask about the trivial "Abyss Alliance", but who could guarantee that he would? If he were to ask, then … This was going to be troublesome.    

"Ye Feng, do you want to compete in the art of inscription, or compete with this Great Master Qing in martial arts cultivation?"    

Coughing lightly twice, Elder Feng raised his head to look at Ye Feng, and when he asked, he purposely mentioned Qing Zhenyi's identity … Grandmaster Qing.    

Ye Feng's heart was moved. It was clear that Elder Feng wanted to give him a way out and let him choose a martial way to compete.    

Although Qing Zhenyi was a Fourth Grade Inscription Master, his cultivation was only at the second level of the King's Realm.    

Ye Feng had the ability to defeat Zhong Ziqi, so maybe he would have the upper hand as well.    

In Elder Feng's eyes, competing with a Inscription Master in Inscription Arts was simply a win-win situation.    

"Junior brother, compete with him in martial arts." Wang Yuwei rushed forward and said.    

"Yes, after you pass the Fourth Grade Inscription Master's test, you can compete with him in Inscription Arts."    

Yuan Ningzhen anxiously advised.    

"Hahaha, as an inscription master …" Yet you do not dare to compete in Inscription Arts s, it is simply the greatest joke in the world. " Qing Zhenyi laughed, his eyes full of provocation and contempt.    

"Brat …" Aren't you awesome? You dare to steal our business, but you don't have the guts to compete in inscriptions? Could it be … All those inscriptions that you sell are all unranked trash? "    

"If you don't have that kind of courage, you should scram back home and sweep the floor with your tail between your legs as soon as possible …"    

Just as Ye Feng was in a difficult situation, the voice of the Elemental Spirit sounded out in his mind.    

"What an arrogant bastard, promise him, this Elemental Spirit will guarantee your victory."    

"Is that so?"    

Ye Feng's heart was filled with joy, he turned to Qing Zhenyi and nodded: "Alright, since Master Qing has so much confidence in his Inscription Arts, I will naturally give Master some face."    

"I promise you that I will compete in the art of inscription."    

After saying that, everyone in the Floor Sweeping Sect was stunned, and even Elder Feng, who wanted to side with Ye Feng, could only helplessly shake his head.    

In the end, he was still young and vigorous.    

The other party's provocation made it so that he couldn't take it anymore. However, he didn't know that he had been fooled by the other party.    

Receiving Ye Feng's approval, a glint of happiness flashed in Qing Zhenyi's eyes, his long hair fluttered in the air, and he shouted loudly: "Enough … I have been waiting for you to say those words, if I, Qing Zhenyi, lose to you, I will never cause trouble for your service disciples again. "    

"I'm afraid that's not enough."    

"Since we want to compete, the stakes can be even higher."    

Smiling slightly, Ye Feng remembered the words of the Elemental Spirit, full of confidence, and casually said: "If you lose, get half of the inscription market to give me Floor Sweeping Sect, whatever inscription we sell, will have nothing to do with you."    

"Such a big appetite, aren't you afraid of being choked to death!"    

Qing Zhenyi let out a cold laugh.    

Half of the inscription market was an extremely large number, and the profits were unimaginable.    

"Looks like Grandmaster Qing does not have much confidence in his Inscription Arts. If you do not dare to agree, then forget it." "Haha …"    

Ye Feng said coldly, as he gave a ridiculing laugh.    

"Why would I not dare? I will bet with you. Of course, in order to be fair, if you lose, you must also take out your corresponding chips."    

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Qing Zhenyi shouted with a fierce expression: "If you lose, you will automatically renounce your status as an inscription master. From now on, you are not allowed to inscribe another inscription."    

Rumble …    

The moment those words were spoken, the entire crowd was shaken.    

Qing Zhenyi's wager was too ruthless. He wouldn't let Ye Feng inscribe, and he even had to give up his identity as an Inscription Master?    

This was to once and for all wipe out an opponent who might become a formidable opponent.    

Ye Feng had already been deceived once, and would definitely not fall for it this second time.    

But the situation had once again exceeded everyone's expectations, Ye Feng laughed without a care, and cupped his hands towards Elder Feng: "Good! "It's a deal. Elder Feng, please bear witness and preside over this competition."    

"Ye Feng... You... "Don't be emotional."    

Elder Feng frowned.    

"Elder, please be at ease. My level of inscription …" He was extremely confident. "I also want to teach those frogs at the bottom of the well a lesson so that they won't treat us as human beings …" Ye Feng calmly said as he glanced at Qing Zhenyi and the others.    

The words that seemed to come out from their swords fell into the ears of the people around them. It was no different than thunder in a dry land, causing everyone's minds to buzz.    

Inscription masters would often have some sparring and bet on each other, usually with inscriptions or scrolls.    

This was the first time that he had seen such a grand method of using an inscription to determine life and death.    

One placed his future on the line and gave away the market share of an inscription worth billions or even tens of billions. It had to be said that this was a once in a hundred years gamble.    

Especially with the huge disparity in status between the two of them.    

One was the head of the Luo Ne sect, an elite in Inner Sect, a famous Fourth Grade Inscription Master.    

The other one was a service disciple who had just joined the Earthly Essence Sect.    

Ye Feng agreeing to compete with Qing Zhenyi in terms of inscription was already beyond everyone's imagination. If he agreed to bet like this, could it be … Was this person really the Flood Dragon's Sea of Reposition? Did he have an unfathomable trump card to back him up?    

This good show... Some of them did.    

"..."    

Seeing that Ye Feng and Qing Zhenyi had no other objections, the hesitating Elder Feng nodded his head and said solemnly: "Since the two of you have already made up your minds, then this elder will not say anymore."    

"This way... After two hours, everyone should gather at the martial arts arena. This elder will go to Inscription House and request the Old Master Nie to bestow us with an explanation scroll.    

After he finished speaking, he waved his long sleeve and left the scene.    

The other disciples that were spectating also walked towards the direction of the arena.    

"Junior Brother Ye, are you kidding me? That guy is Fourth Grade Inscription Master, and you actually agreed to his wager?"    

When the surrounding bystanders left, the people from Floor Sweeping Sect rushed up, with Wang Yuwei, who was at the front, having a face full of anxiety.    

"Since I've agreed to compete in inscription techniques, then I can definitely win."    

Ignoring the worry in everyone's eyes, Ye Feng asked, "But I want to know, how long has this awesome Qing Zhenyi been in Fourth Grade Inscription Master for?"