Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Ten Spiritual Stones!"    

The sharp-mouthed senior brother raised his three fingers.    

Hearing this, Ning Yao, Liu Zhangwen, and Zhou Yiqiang's expressions changed slightly.    

Ning Yao and Liu Zhangwen were both Sons of Aristocratic Family in their respective counties. They had some money, and they had always been extravagant in the county. However, ten Spiritual Stones were still a huge sum to them.    

One Spiritual Stone was equivalent to a hundred Spiritual Coins, which was the cost of a normal family's life for a year.    

As for Zhou Yiqiang, although he came from the county city, he was not from a rich family. He relied on his own hard work to become the champion of the competition and become an Inner Sect disciple of the Fragrant Sky Academy. In total, he only had three Spiritual Stones on him, and it was the money that the people of the county city had gathered for Zhou Yiqiang.    

"Ten Spiritual Stones, isn't that a bit too much?"    

Ye Feng frowned and said. Ten Spiritual Stones was nothing to him. One Rank Two Pill could sell for one Spiritual Stone, and he could make ten Spiritual Stones by refining a few more.    

Moreover, Ye Feng still had some money on him, so it wasn't too much. There were still fifty Spiritual Stones.    

However, ten Spiritual Stones was still a bit too much. He Jianyong and the other senior brothers were too greedy!    

"Is ten Spiritual Stones too much?"    

The sharp-mouthed senior brother sneered and continued, "Ten Spiritual Stones, you all have to hand over one Spiritual Stone each, otherwise..."    

"Otherwise, what!"    

Ye Feng's eyes suddenly turned cold. He originally thought that it would be fine if the four of them handed over ten Spiritual Stones, but he did not expect that these senior brothers were so greedy that they wanted ten pieces each. They were simply shameless.    

"All of you have already handed it over. Those who are unwilling to hand it over will obediently hand it over under our methods. If you don't want to suffer, then hand it over now."    

The sharp-mouthed senior brother said.    

He YingHero had been standing there with a proud face the entire time. He did not even say a word, and he looked as if he was disdainful to talk to Ye Feng and the others.    

"Senior brother, ten Spiritual Stones are really too much. We can't take it out."    

Ning Yao couldn't help but say.    

Liu Zhangwen and Zhou Yiqiang also hurriedly said, "That's right, senior brothers, we don't have that many Spiritual Stones."    

"Moreover, this is the Fragrant Sky Academy. Where do we need any protection…"    

Zhou Yiqiang said in a low voice.    

"There's no need?!"    

The sharp-mouthed senior brother glared with eyes filled with coldness, "You really don't know life from death. If you can't hand over the protection fee, then I will teach you a lesson!"    

"Why don't you just rob it?"    

Ye Feng said with a cold smile.    

Hearing that, the sharp-mouthed senior brother laughed sinisterly, "Hmph, that's right. We will rob it. Hand over the Spiritual Stone and you can avoid the pain of your flesh. Otherwise, we, the senior brothers, will teach you how to respect our senior brothers!"    

"You guys are not worthy of being respected."    

Ye Feng said directly. He was not afraid of these so-called senior brothers at all.    

"How dare you! Brat, it seems that you don't know my background."    

He Yingyong finally spoke. He looked at Ye Feng with an unfriendly gaze and said in disdain, "Let me tell you, there are many organizations among the Inner Sect disciples of the Fragrant Sky Academy."    

"And I am a member of the Hundred Streams Alliance. My big brother is the Vice Alliance Master of the Hundred Streams Alliance, and he is at the second level of the Spiritual Realm. Do you dare to offend me? Do you want to die?"    

Hearing He Yingyong's words, Ye Feng couldn't help but laugh.    

"I don't think you have any backing. You are only at the second level of the Spiritual Realm; why are you so arrogant?"    

"Ignorant brat, I will teach you a lesson!"    

He Yingyong was furious. The big brother of the Spiritual Realm was the pride in his heart, and he was the reason why he could run amok in the Fragrant Sky Academy. Ye Feng dared to disdain his big brother, so He Yingyong must teach Ye Feng a lesson.    

"Brat, I will let you experience the supreme martial arts of the Fragrant Sky Academy!"    

He Yingyong threw out a punch. His fist was covered in a bright golden light, as if it had turned into a sun, ruthlessly smashing towards Ye Feng.    

This was the third level martial skill of the Fragrant Sky Academy, the Great Sun Divine Fist, which was extremely powerful.    

He Yingyong could sense that Ye Feng was at the Eighth level of the Spiritual Core Stage, which was only one level higher than his first level. However, He Yingyong was confident that he could defeat Ye Feng.    

Because Ye Feng had just entered the Inner Sect of the Fragrant Sky Academy, and had not received the teachings of the elders of the academy, nor had he learned the martial arts techniques of the academy. He Yingyong was confident that he could easily control Ye Feng.    

"Just this?"    

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled disdainfully. The Great Sun Divine Fist displayed by He Yingzong was indeed powerful, and the third level Martial Skill was indeed powerful, but He Yingzong himself was too weak. He had only cultivated the Great Sun Divine Fist to the entry level, and he was not even at the Great Completion level.    

Moreover, Ye Feng was at the Eighth level of the Spirit Core Stage, and he could defeat Wang Xiongying, who had the Earth Dragon's Body. Although He Yingzong was at the Ninth level of the Spirit Core Stage, he could not give Ye Feng any pressure at all, and he was not a threat at all.    

"Brother Ye Feng, be careful!"    

On the other hand, the expressions of Ning Yao and the other two people were grave. Their realms were lower, and they felt that they were unable to withstand He Yingzong, who was at the Ninth level of the Spiritual Core Stage. They were extremely afraid in their hearts, and they were also worried about Ye Feng's safety.    

However, in the next moment, the three of them knew that their worries were unnecessary.    

"Iron Explosion Fist!"    

Ye Feng threw out a punch and collided with He Yingzong's fist. The Great Sun Divine Fist's scorching heat did not hurt Ye Feng, but the power of the Iron Explosion Fist's explosion invaded He Yingzong's body.    

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"    

The power of the explosion wreaked havoc in He Yingzong's body. His expression changed, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.    

"What a loser."    

Ye Feng shook his head in disdain. He was only at the Eighth level of the Spiritual Core Stage. Although he had cultivated the Iron Explosion Fist to the Great Completion level, it was not enough to injure a Ninth level Spirit Core Stage cultivator with one punch.    

He Yingzong was injured because his realm was superficial. He should have relied on consuming Pill to cultivate to the Ninth level of the Spiritual Core. His real strength might not even be comparable to Li Chengqi.    

He Yingyong, who was at the Ninth Stage of the Spiritual Core Realm, could bully ordinary Eighth Stage Spiritual Core Realm cultivators, but he was helpless against Ye Feng.    

"Senior Brother, your strength is very weak."    

Ye Feng said with a cold smile.    

He Yingyong looked at Ye Feng with a livid face. He did not expect that this brat, who had just entered the academy, would actually have such a tyrannical strength.    

In fact, He Yingyong came to collect the security fee because he knew that the Inner Sect disciples who entered the academy this year were not strong.    

After all, the powerful disciples of this year had already been selected by the elders as personal disciples. The strength of the Inner Sect disciples was naturally ordinary, and the strongest one was only at the Sixth Stage of the Spiritual Core Realm.    

It was extremely rare for an Eighth Stage Spiritual Core Realm cultivator like Ye Feng to be able to contend against an Eighth Stage cultivator like He Yingyong, who was at the Ninth stage of the Spiritual Core Realm.    

It could be said that Ye Feng was an anomaly, and he should not have appeared in the residential area of the Inner Sect disciples.    

"Why is this brat not accepted as a personal disciple by the elders?"    

He Yingyong clenched his teeth. Ye Feng's realm was not low, and his body was even more terrifying, almost reaching the level of a Spiritual Cultivator.    

Chapter 3 – The Inner Sect Disciples' Battle