"What's wrong with you, I just say it casually, don't take it seriously."

Seeing Ye Feng frowning slightly, Hua Fengyi quickly explained.

Ye Feng didn't speak. He suddenly felt that what Hua Fengyi said was not unreasonable. This General Zhao would not say here that he received a dowry?

If so, he can't even wash.

Just as Zhao Qianlong was about to speak, a soldier suddenly rushed over and whispered a few words.

Zhao Qianlong's complexion changed slightly, and he turned and left the campus.

There are still about 3,000 people left on the field. This sudden shock has disqualified more than 10,000 people from continuing.

"Just sit down and resume cultivation if you have nothing to do, the general will make his own arrangements!"

A soldier suddenly spoke, his voice was thunderous, and the powerful momentum spread out, making people feel that invisible pressure was coming.

"Innate realm!" Many Practitioners exclaimed.

Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat, Innate realm is actually just a soldier, how strong is the kingdom's army?

With the Innate realm soldiers present, the remaining 3,000 people naturally did not dare to be presumptuous, and all became quiet.

At this time, Zhao Qianlong had already arrived at the General's Mansion.

Looking at the few people present, he frowned slightly and said, "Prince, Second Prince, Second Elder, I don't know why you are looking for me in such a hurry?"

The prince and the second prince looked at the old man next to him at the same time, the latter smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just want to make some suggestions.

Originally, we were not qualified to point the finger at the Rogue Cultivators battle, but some things are unspoken, so we hope that the next competition will be life and death. "

"Is this why you are anxious to see me?" Zhao Qianlong said with a smile.

"Yes, the majesty of the royal family cannot be profaned. I hope General Zhao can give me this face." The second prince said.

"I can give you this Face, but the consequences..."

"We will naturally bear the consequences."

The second prince didn't wait for Zhao Qianlong to finish, he got up and said, "Father will not ask about this kind of thing. If he really asks, I will speak for General Zhao."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Zhao Qianlong's mouth, he nodded and said, "Okay!"

Watching Zhao Qianlong turn and leave, the three followed and left the General's Mansion.

This time Ye Feng was dead.

Among the remaining 3,000 people, at least a few hundred people wanted Ye Feng to die. Without the rules against killing, no one could save Ye Feng.

"Are you all ready?" Zhao Qianlong returned to the campus again.

Three thousand Practitioners stood up immediately, for fear of another charge.

"Now that you're ready, let's go to the last one. There are no rules for melee, and the ten people left behind will participate in the Kingdom Competition!" Zhao Qianlong said.

As soon as the words came out, the three thousand Practitioners immediately pulled away.

Hua Fengyi sighed: "It seems that General Zhao can't bear the pressure of the second prince and others, otherwise there would never be such a competition.

I originally wanted to fight other geniuses, but now it seems that I can only quit first. take care! "

Ye Feng nodded.

He knew that the other party was afraid of dragging him down. After all, it was a melee. If there was any danger, he would not die.

The atmosphere of the entire campus was dignified, as if there was an invisible mountain pressing down on it.

The sword is drawn, and the battle is imminent.

Not only the Practitioner in the college field, but also the people watching the game outside.

This is not a competition, it is a battle of life and death, once a shot is taken, life and death are unpredictable.

Gradually, some Practitioners began to retreat, and like sister Hua Fengyi, gave up on their own.

They can still compete in a normal competition, but now they are fighting with their lives, there is not much hope, and they cannot afford to take such a big risk.

Just as people from time to time were withdrawing from the campus, a figure walked towards Ye Feng.

"Every time it's you who is in the limelight, how about you let me this time?" Di Xuan said with a smile.

"Why are you here?" Ye Feng asked.

There were too many people before, and he didn't care. When he entered the campus, he saw Di Xuan.

"It's not that I'm here, it's that you are there, and I will never be too far from you!"

Di Xuan smiled and said, "Don't interrupt, you haven't answered my words yet."

Ye Feng smiled and said, "You have already spoken, do I dare to disagree?"

Di Xuan smiled, and Ye Feng also smiled.

Both friends and brothers, sharing life, regardless of each other.

At that moment, Di Xuan suddenly rushed out.

The whole body was covered with a layer of black light, and the fists smashed when they saw anyone, and a scream spread.

The Fifth Stage of the Origin Establishment, even the Seventh Stage of the Origin of the Origin could not resist his punch head-on.

No matter what kind of attack, facing what kind of Martial Skill, Di Xuan's only attack is his fist.

The body is one person, as if entering the realm of no one, and the fist is headshot.

The corpses were piled high, the blood flowed into rivers, and the terrifying scenes made countless people sick.

"Kill!" A young man in a dark green long coat shouted from the Ninth Stage of the Origin Building.

Dozens of Practitioners around rushed towards Ye Feng, Ye Feng did not move, but ignored these attacks, Lotus Position sat down and cultivated quietly.

With Di Xuan there, no one will get close to him.

Life is shared, although Di Xuan's speed is not as good as his, but it is not comparable to other Practitioners.

For a time, the Practitioners close to Ye Feng were bombed and killed one by one, without exception.

"Fuck, this guy is so fierce, who is he?"

"Is this escorting that guy? Then who is he?"

"You can't see that? With so many people trying to kill him, who else is there except Ye Feng who caused trouble?"

"With such a strong guy protecting him, it's not easy to kill Ye Feng."

Various discussions sounded, and countless eyes turned to Di Xuan.

The battle of Rogue Cultivators has completely become Dixuan's performance battle. One person faces hundreds of Practitioners, and one husband is the boss!

"Even his friends are so powerful?" Zhu Hongtian was surprised.

"Although we have made a breakthrough, I can be sure that I can't stop him from punching."

Jin Ao said solemnly: "His power is too strong, the Fifth Stage of the Origin Building, at least has the combat power of the Ninth Stage of the Origin Building.

In addition, the body is extremely powerful, and its defense is comparable to Demonic Beasts. Even in the kingdom competition, it can also emerge. "

On the campus, Zhao Qianlong turned his head to look at Zhao Lingyao.

"Who is he?"

"Di Xuan, Ye Feng's friend!"

Zhao Lingyao said: "He left Haige Academy early in the morning, and he didn't expect to appear here. Did Dad compromise with the second prince and the others? Did Dad try to trick them all?"

From Zhao Qianlong's departure to the beginning of this round, she was naturally aware of the changes.

But from the beginning, they didn't worry about Ye Feng, just worried about some people jumping over the wall.

Zhao Qianlong gave the other side steps, and if someone below wanted to do something to Ye Feng, they could justifiably protect him.

The most important thing is that the second prince and others didn't know Ye Feng's strength at all. They clearly wanted to kill Ye Feng, but they didn't want to cheat themselves.

"It seems that this kingdom competition is the most interesting one in history."

Zhao Qianlong smiled and said: "I really want to see how wonderful the expressions of the prince and the others are now.

Hahaha....I like this kid more and more. Girl, can't you give some strength to take him down and make Dad happy? "

Zhao Lingyao: "..."

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