C791 Failed to Steal Chicken
C791 Failed to Steal Chicken
"Five hundred million Spiritual Stone? You're fucking crazy about money. " Hearing Ye Feng's words, Zhao Jiang was so angry that he cursed loudly.
"What is it? You with the surname Zhao don't have that much confidence in yourself? If you can win, why would you care about a mere five hundred million Spiritual Stone? "It looks like you are not my match anymore …"
"A dignified late stage Seventh Level of Void Stage expert actually doesn't dare to make a bet with me, a Second Level of Void Stage Martial Cultivator. If Bright Light Peak were to produce a disciple like you, it would truly be humiliating … "Tsk tsk …" Ye Feng ridiculed, but Zhao Jiang's face was so gloomy that it seemed as though water was about to drip out of it.
"Hahahaha …" Ignorant child... "You, you are too rampant, too crazy..."
"Alright. I, Zhao Jiang, will make this bet in front of all these s of your sect and do as you say. At that time, I hope that you do not regret your actions … " Before his voice fell, Zhao Jiang had already flicked his sleeves and left.
If he continued to stay here, he was sure that he would be angered to death by Ye Feng.
He clearly wanted to take this opportunity to humiliate the Peerless Peak and attack Ye Feng's fighting spirit. But he didn't expect that he would be angered to the point of choking instead of eating the mutton. Zhao Jiang had truly suffered a loss for words this time.
However, he had achieved his purpose in coming here.
Peerless Peak had made a bet that he would take out two Sky rank Cultivating Room as the bet. Even though Bright and Blue Dragon Peaks were also going to take out five hundred million Spiritual Stone, Zhao Jiang didn't feel that Ye Feng had the ability to defeat him.
He already knew that Ye Feng had defeated Wang Zizhao, but how could Wang Zizhao be compared to him?
Be it in terms of cultivation level or fighting strength, Wang Zizhao was far from being Zhao Jiang's opponent.
Second Level of Void Stage? That was trash that could be easily killed with a single finger. This kid had received two punches from me and was brimming with confidence. He thought that he had the qualifications to fight me, but he didn't know that I was purposely showing weakness and luring the opponent into my trap.
Thinking about ten days later, not only would he be able to release his anger from killing Ye Feng, he would also be able to obtain the two permanent Heaven rank Cultivating Room, and the anger in Zhao Jiang's heart would be completely discarded.
This is something that many Spiritual Stone cannot buy …
Looking at Zhao Jiang's retreating back, Ye Feng smiled, but Peak Master Yan Xi's face revealed a look of worry, he hesitated and said: "Feng, you are really confident in defeating him?"
"Don't worry Peak Master. Originally, he wasn't too confident, but now, he can definitely win …" Ye Feng nodded and replied.
"But do you know that this person did not use his full strength just now? He …" "Maybe it was to lure you into a trap." Peak Master Yan Xi said worriedly.
"Peak Master, did you notice?" Ye Feng asked calmly.
"Nonsense." What kind of gaze does this old man have? Don't you think that he has that kind of strength just now.
"Actually, I already knew that, the fighting strength that Zhao Jiang had exploded with just now was only around seventy percent of that of Wang Zizhao who watched over the medicine garden. His cultivation was even higher than Wang Zizhao's, so how could I not understand that he is purposely showing weakness … But don't worry Peak Master, if he thinks that he can deceive you and me, then he's really overthinking it. "
Ye Feng smiled faintly, and his tone carried a trace of happiness.
Originally, Ye Feng was not completely confident that he could defeat him, but now, Ye Feng could practically place his bet.
Just now, when the two of them fought, Ye Feng was able to use his Battle Space to imprint the current Zhao Jiang, and through the battles over the next few days, he would continuously familiarize and understand this person's techniques and martial skills, until he had 100% confidence in defeating him.
Both sides had tried to take advantage of each other, but this time, Zhao Jiang was the one who stole the chicken and took the rice away, sending them to his doorstep on his own accord and digging a good grave for himself.
How would he know that Ye Feng possessed such a miraculous weapon like the "Battle Space"? Not only was it unable to conceal its true strength within the Battle Space, all of the martial skills, weapons, etc.
He did not mean to be careless and completely restrained himself. This time, it would be difficult for him to not die …
Time waited for no one.
Ye Feng immediately walked towards the Fate Tower which belonged to him. Once he entered, he could feel the dense Qi around the area. Ye Feng's mind was set, and his consciousness instantly entered the mysterious Round Table.
First, he had to spend ten million Spiritual Stone s to get a ratio of one to one hundred days of time in ten days. This way, he could be considered to have three years of ordinary Martial Cultivator s' time to cultivate in these ten days.
Ye Feng did not immediately go to the Battle Space to find Zhao Jiang's shadow to spar, but instead once again began to cultivate the "Ten-Direction Eight Trigrams Fist".
The "Qian Palace Heavenly Fist" from the first eight moves of this fist technique had previously been practiced for a long time before finally being able to understand it. If he wanted to reach the Small Success Realm, he would need a very long time to practice it.
However, he was unable to open his door after a few attempts. Just as he was about to give up and shake his head helplessly, he heard a burst of bell-like laughter.
"Hehehe, little brother …" I didn't expect that you would have so many secrets! "
Succubus Huan Wu, who was so enticing to men, had actually appeared in the space and was making fun of Ye Feng.
From the looks of it, she had already appeared a long time ago, and the scene of Ye Feng clumsily cultivating the "Qian Palace Heavenly Fist" just now was completely witnessed by her.
Ye Feng's eyes were wide opened.
"Can you not look at me like that? I'm shy …" Using your own energy to transform, you have unleashed the might of the Heaven Attribute, this fist technique, why is it similar to the Jiugong Eight Extreme Fist of the Jiugong Pavilion, but it seems to be even more profound than the Jiugong Eight Extreme Fist! There is no such fist technique for the Myriad Peerless Sect, little brother, where did you get it from? "
Ye Feng did not pay attention to her question, and instead had a face full of black lines: "The mysterious Round Table exists in my sea of consciousness, you … How can you enter as well? "
Succubus Huan Wu's face was filled with pride as she chuckled, "Haha, that's because we share a soul. You have me in your midst, I … Hehe, but without you … Although it was not as intimate as being one and the same, it was more or less the same. Essentially, our souls are connected, so if you can enter this place, so can I. "
"Then will my consciousness be able to freely enter and leave your sea of consciousness?" Ye Feng asked.
"That's right …" Of course, your mental strength needs to be a bit stronger than mine, hehe … It shouldn't be possible within a thousand years. " Succubus Huan Wu opened her small mouth, looking extremely charming.
Ye Feng was speechless, he felt that he had completely fallen into a bottomless whirlpool.
"Alright, alright, don't look at me with such bitter eyes. Big sister won't harm you; after all, if we share a soul, then we'll harm ourselves. On the contrary, on some issues, big sister can give you some advice, such as …" "This fist art …" Seeing that Ye Feng's expression had started to soften, she laughed and said, "Although big sister does not know any of your human martial skills, but since tens of thousands of Essences are linked, why not … A few words of advice? "
"Oh?" Hearing that, the originally decadent Ye Feng revealed a happy expression. He was worrying about how to quickly master this technique, and immediately cupped his hands: "Please speak!"