Chapter 195 Riot

"Hey, have you heard that Ye Feng, who has completed the second-level task, has come here!"

"What, you're talking about Ye Feng, the new saint Ye Feng."

"Who else can there be besides him!"

"Hey, let's go and have a look. It's crazy for someone to challenge this."

"No way, who is so afraid of death? This new holy son has killed the three giants of human king, human demon and human dignity!"

"I don't like to hear what you said. What does it mean to be afraid of death? They are called ambitious. Do you understand?"

"Who knows if he completed the task? Maybe it's the helper he found."

"That's right!"

"I said, why are you still standing here stupidly? We are about to fight. Why don't you go quickly?"

"What, so fast."

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The crowd surged, and countless Tianmen disciples began to rush to tell each other after hearing the news. Ye Feng came to Yanwu Island. The news that someone challenged Ye Feng was like a gust of wind, sweeping Yanwu Island at an incredible speed.

On the martial arts island, there is a huge martial arts arena. There is a sea of people and people. Before you get close, you can feel the blood here and the impulse to fight.

The noisy sound echoed in the air, and the noise was indistinguishable. Everyone was shouting and excited, staring at the huge two-meter-high martial arts arena and the two figures on the martial arts arena.

"See, the man in the cyan holy dress is the rumored Ye Feng."

"It's really worthy of being the new saint. He really has a good face, handsome and extraordinary temperament." Someone sighed.

"I just returned to the sect recently. I heard that this new holy son has survived the heavenly punishment in the sect, right?"

"Of course, this matter is still fake, not to mention the attention of the public, and now he is the owner of the barren sword."

"Damn it, this guy actually subdued the barren sword and became the lord of the barren sword."

"Shh, be quiet. He is the son now. Be careful of being heard by him. At that time, you will cry without tears."

"Yes, you're right. I have to be careful, but wasn't I too surprised just now? That's a barren sword, which even the eldest brother can't control."

"Alas, we are all of the same age. Why is the gap so big!" Some people feel sorry for themselves and look envious and jealous.

"I'm going back to ask your parents." The peers around him joked, which made the man look depressed.

"Look, it seems that Brother Zhu Yan, who challenged him with the support of a fire dragon, has seen some of them." When people found out who challenged Ye Feng, they suddenly became more excited.

Zhu Yan is also the holy son. Although he is not an old holy son, it is undoubtedly much earlier than Ye Feng becoming the holy son.

A long red hair exudes explosive power. On the handsome and resolute face, a pair of eyes are shining, vast and deep.

The tall and burly body combined with the perfectly fit red holy garment, at a glance, like a burning flame, which makes people can't help but wonder whether it will burn everything.

Especially the ferocious scars on the chest of ** added a little fierceness to Zhu Yanping.

In fact, what really makes people interested in Zhu Yan, or have enough confidence, is because of the legend that has been circulating from the world.

In heaven and earth, not everyone is qualified to have the surname of Zhu. To be precise, few people have the surname of Zhu.

But without exception, all the people known to the world are very powerful, powerful, terrible and powerful, which makes people tremble.

These people surnamed Zhu have a common point. What they have practiced are all fire skills. Perhaps the skills are different, and the grades are also high and low, but all of them are fire attributes.

Rumor has it that the people surnamed Zhu were the descendants of Zhu Rong, the god of fire, and the blood of the god of fire flowed in their bodies.

Of course, the world knows very well that the so-called fire god Zhu Rong is not a real god, but a fairy, a powerful and unparalleled ancient immortal.

As a fairy, he can be called a god. Throughout the ages, in addition to the fire god, only the fire god's best friend water god has been working together.

In all the legends, only these two ancient immortals are called gods, which shows how powerful they are.

The fire god Zhu Rong and the water god work together. These are two immortal legends. No one can surpass these two immortals in one of the fire and one of the water.

What is strange is that there are rumors in this world that the descendants of the fire god Zhu Rong have appeared, but there has never been descendants of the water god Gonggong.

Zhu Yan also practices fire attribute skills. According to the legend, his body should also flow with the noble blood of the fire god Zhu Rong, which is the biggest highlight of this challenge and the place where everyone is really excited.

The burly body, cold eyes, domineering breath and the thrilling fluctuations from time to time all explain to people the power and horror of Zhu Yan.

In contrast to Ye Feng, who is not far away from Zhu Yan, it is inevitable that everyone will mutter.

If they hadn't known that Ye Feng had passed the heavenly punishment and even completed the seemingly impossible second-level task outside, everyone would have believed that Ye Feng would be defeated.

It's plain and plain.

There is no majestic breath, no huge arrogance, no cold eyes, just a person, an ordinary person, standing there quietly.

It's really hard for such a person to believe his strength and horror.

But it doesn't matter. Ye Feng doesn't care what outsiders think at all.

"Brother Ye, this is our first meeting!" Zhu Yan, with one hand behind his back, looked at Ye Feng, who looked calm on the opposite side and smiled, "I have never had a chance to see you. This time, I would like to congratulate you on becoming the 113th son. As for the gift, I, a senior brother, have already prepared it for you. After this war, I will personally send it."

"If you receive it with kindness, you don't have to give gifts." Ye Feng shook his head and refused Zhu Yan's gift.

"Brother, it's a little strange." Zhu Yan said, "You know, no one has ever refused my kindness."

"Real?" Ye Feng, who touched his nose, had an innocent face. "Then let me be the first. To be honest, I don't mind at all."

"But I mind." Zhu Yan, who was shining in his eyes, suddenly took a step forward, and his words exuded a deadly chill.

Boom!

Step out, the sky and the earth suddenly calmed down, and then moved.

In a trance, the world seemed to shake, and then a huge heat wave burst out, and the sky seemed to be burning, and the scene people saw was distorted.

A wave of hot waves came, and the restless breeze blew, lifting Ye Feng's cyan holy clothes. The hot waves came to his face. The corners of Ye Feng's mouth curved, and he smiled.

At this time, Ye Feng laughed.

All the disciples of Tianmen who saw Ye Feng's smile somehow had a very strange feeling in their hearts, as if something bad was going to happen.

To the east of the martial arts arena, Bai Ye, riding a big white goose, lay lazily on the long and powerful snow-white neck of the big white goose, and his eyes fell on the martial arts arena.

Standing beside Bai Ye are a group of his close friends. These people are usually very close to Bai Ye, and everyone will discuss and solve anything together.

Although there is no life and death, at least there have been common difficulties, which can be regarded as comrades-in-arms.

Obviously, Bai Ye is the leader of this small group. Who made him the most cultivated and the strongest?

The big white goose under Bai Ye is undoubtedly very burly, otherwise you have seen that goose that can actually live in a camel,

The two round eyes are bright and bright, and the big white goose is also looking at the field, and their eyes also fall on Ye Feng's body.

For this unique big white goose, these people around Bai Ye have known for a long time. I'm afraid there are very few people who don't know this big white goose in Tianmen.

It is said that it has always been a big white goose, but in fact, it has a strong fighting power. The idle practitioners are not its opponents at all. Don't you see that this big white goose once made a law enforcement team jump and be embarrassed, and others have no choice but to take it.

"Look, what will be the result of this game?" He looked lazy, as if he hadn't woken up. This is Ye Feng, the person being challenged is his life and death, Ye Feng. If he really wants to change others, except for Tie Mu, I'm afraid that he is still doing what he should do, and he doesn't bother to pay attention to it at all.

As for what Bai Ye often does, as an old saying goes, people on earth know that in Tianmen, people in Tianmen know - sleep.

In Bai Ye's words, the earth sleeps the most, which is his truth.

"I think it's difficult for Brother Ye to defeat Brother Zhu." The speaker is a handsome young man, with a wise light in his eyes. In this group, he belongs to the role of a military division.

"I also think so. Brother Zhu's strength is enough to be in the top ten among the current sons. Although Brother Ye is very strong, I don't think he is Brother Zhu's opponent." Another person nodded in agreement.

"I don't agree with this. Don't forget that Brother Ye not only survived the heavenly punishment, but also completed the super-level task that has almost exceeded the scope of the second-level task." The speaker was a scholar with an old book in his hand all day long, and the person who knew him gave him a nickname and urged the scholar.

"God knows how Brother Ye completed that second-level task." The last one whispered that he never believed that Ye Feng had completed the task alone.

To put it bluntly, he is jealous of Ye Feng, who can get the 800 billion contribution point.

"Ouch!" Before he finished speaking, this man covered his head and looked at his boss with an innocent and sad face, "What are you doing~~~"

The word 'me' was swallowed back by him, and Bai Ye's eyes were like two sharp and cold knives, which broke into his mind fiercely.