Volume Three, Chapter 150, Challenge
"Challenge me?"
Ying Chengfeng pointed at him with a dazed look, and he almost couldn't believe what he heard.
Although his true qi cultivation is only at the Black Iron Realm, his spiritual power is at the Silver Realm, and he is also an invincible spiritual warrior at the same level.
If it was not Zhang Xuelin who came to challenge, but Zhang Wannian, the leader of the Zhang family, the silver realm warrior, he would not be so strange.
Zhang Xuelin had a look of solemn expression on his face, and he said, "Brother Ying, we are both elders of the sect law enforcement hall, and the law enforcement hall encourages disciples to make friends through martial arts, learn from each other, and make progress together. So..." He bowed deeply to Ying Chengfeng and said, "I would like to ask Brother Ying to agree."
Ying Chengfeng touched his nose, glanced at Feng Kuang beside him, and whispered: "Master, don't you say you already know that I have killed a few powerful people in the Hu family in the silver realm?"
He had heard Feng Kuang say that he invited a strong man who was good at mechanical skills to go to the Hu family to investigate and prepare for rescue at any time.
As a result, the rescue was naturally not a question, but many secrets were found, including Ying Chengfeng's killing at the Hu family, and several spiritual masters in the Silver and Bronze realms died at his hands.
That's why he was so strange. If Zhang Xuelin also knew about this, then where did he get the courage to challenge himself?
A hint of embarrassment flashed across Feng Kuang's face, and he also whispered: "Chengfeng, the senior brother of the sect is afraid that your tree will attract wind, so he issued a ban order. Only the senior brother and I know about this." A hint of anger flashed across his face. If the news had been spread earlier, he would not believe that Zhang Xuelin had the courage to challenge.
Ying Chengfeng suddenly realized, and he smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, according to my opinion, this battle will be spared."
Zhang Xuelin's face was slightly dark and he said, "Why?"
Ying Chengfeng said honestly: "Because I don't want people to say that I'm bullying you."
Zhang Xuelin's face suddenly turned red. He looked like Pan An and was handsome and handsome, but at this moment, his red face had a little hideous look.
He snorted heavily, and Zhang Xuelin said loudly: "Brother Ying, this is my own initiative to challenge you. Even if you die under your hands, you will be humiliating yourself. No one will question or make things difficult for you."
His words were loud and loud, and it was rumbling like an oath. The people watching behind him even shouted loudly, and everyone's eyes flashed with excitement.
These people are all warriors from the younger generation of Qidao Sect. After receiving the news that Ying Chengfeng returned and Zhang Xuelin wanted to challenge, they immediately aroused the curiosity of everyone, so more and more people gathered here.
However, Ying Chengfeng entered the inner hall of the foundry to meet the sect leader, so no one dared to urge or make noise.
Now that Ying Chengfeng has come out, Zhang Xuelin is even more challenging, which naturally makes these young people full of energy boil and can't help but feel.
After all, Ying Chengfeng and Zhang Xuelin are both unattainable legendary figures in their eyes. Being lucky enough to see the showdown between them is enough to make these ordinary disciples extremely excited.
Ying Chengfeng frowned slightly, his eyes turned, and he said, "Brother Zhang, are these subordinates of your Zhang family?"
Zhang Xuelin shook his head and said solemnly: "They are all disciples of our sect. I heard that my younger brother wanted to challenge Brother Ying, so I came to testify."
Ying Chengfeng smiled and knew it was clear that Zhang Xuelin must have leaked the news in advance. Or it was someone who secretly contributed to the fire, otherwise it would have been impossible to spread so quickly.
He looked at Zhang Xuelin with a strange look, Ying Chengfeng nodded and said, "Since Brother Zhang insists on doing this, I'm better to obey my orders."
He really didn't want to fight with Zhang Xuelin. If Zhang Xuelin tried his best before entering the inheritance tower space and perhaps had the power to fight with him, then when Ying Chengfeng's spiritual power repeatedly broke through and advanced to the silver realm, the gap between the two sides was already irreparable.
Ying Chengfeng really couldn't get any interest when fighting with Zhang Xuelin.
However, since this person was determined to ask for trouble, Ying Chengfeng had no choice but to teach him a lesson.
Zhang Xuelin was overjoyed when he heard this. He laughed and said, "Brother Ying, the battle between you and me cannot be hasty. How about going to the law enforcement hall to compete on the skill stage?"
Ying Chengfeng touched the bridge of his nose and said, "Why do you have to be so troublesome? Isn't it great to solve it here?"
Seeing that he looked calm and careless, Zhang Xuelin couldn't help but feel angry. Just when he was about to agree, he heard someone in the crowd behind him shouting: "Go to the ring."
This sound seemed to have detonated the explosive barrel, and more people joined in it.
For a moment, the three words "on the ring" resounded throughout the sky.
What is even more surprising is that from a distance, more people rushed towards this place, and everyone's eyes showed excitement.
The two masters in the younger generation of Qidao Sect are about to decide the outcome, which is an unparalleled event for them.
Ying Chengfeng looked at Feng Kuang helplessly and just gestured here. But if he really got on the ring and it would be rumored in the future, someone would probably say that he was bullying the little one by one.
Feng Kuang also looked amused and crying. He waved his hand and said, "No one is not a big enemy of life and death. What kind of ring is it? Zhang Xuelin, if you want to challenge, just fight here."
He had the same thoughts, just teach Zhang Xuelin a lesson here, and after going on the arena, the fun was so great.
Zhang Xuelin's face changed slightly. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he did not dare to disobey Feng Kuang's words, so he had to bow deeply. However, before he could speak, an old voice said, "Senior Brother Feng, since these two children are so happy, we should not disturb them. Let them fight on the ring and decide the outcome."
An old man walked out of the crowd, and after seeing this person, everyone tried their best to retreat, giving up a spacious road, and everyone saluted with respect.
Feng Kuang frowned slightly and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, why do you have to be so irrelevant?"
The old man was Zhang Wannian. He smiled slightly and said, "Senior Brother Feng, the young man's martial arts competition skills are a great inspirational opportunity for other disciples in the sect. Look at them, are they looking forward to it?"
Feng Kuang was slightly stunned, and he circled his eyes. Sure enough, he saw the light of desire in the eyes of everyone around him.
He sighed lightly, lowered his voice a little, and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, Chengfeng has made great progress this time to Taihu Lake. If it is not necessary, it will be a formality."
Zhang Wannian felt a stern in his heart, and he naturally heard the meaning of the other party's words.
Feng Kuang means that Ying Chengfeng's strength has improved rapidly and is no longer comparable to your grandchildren.
Since it is what Feng Kuang said, the credibility should be very high.
However, Zhang Wannian just hesitated for a moment and smiled and said, "Senior Brother Feng, I believe in Chengfeng's strength, but now that things have come to this, we can't let everyone down."
He thought to himself that if Ying Chengfeng secretly hides his own private life here, he might not be able to see it. But if he goes to the big arena, the kid will definitely do his best.
If you want to see Ying Chengfeng's true strength, how can you not give up anything?
Moreover, he was full of confidence in Zhang Xuelin's strength. Under the full cultivation of his Zhang family, although Zhang Xuelin's true qi cultivation is at the peak of the Black Iron Level, if he meets an ordinary bronze realm powerhouse, he may not be at a disadvantage.
Feng Kuang sighed, and he shook his head helplessly.
Turning around, he reached out and patted Ying Chengfeng's shoulder gently, and said, "Chengfeng, since that's the case, you go to the stage to discuss with Zhang Xuelin." He paused and reminded, "Remember, take action until you stop, don't hurt people's blood."
The spiritual warriors controlled by spiritual warriors are extremely powerful. Once they take action, they can take human life.
Feng Kuang was also afraid that Ying Chengfeng would be very angry and was dissatisfied, so he would kill him as soon as he took action.
Although Zhang Xuelin is a little wrong this time, he is one of the most powerful figures in the younger generation in the sect, and his future is limitless.
The old man was unwilling to hurt one of them in this meaningless battle.
Ying Chengfeng smiled and said, "Don't worry, Master, I know what you think."
He could feel a faint hostility from Zhang Xuelin and others. If no one paid attention to him in the bat cave, he would not mind releasing the Spiritual Martial God Soldier to send the other party a long way.
However, in broad daylight, he could not take action to hurt others without restraint.
However, he had made up his mind that if he had the chance in the future, he would sooner or later find a way to eliminate this disaster.
After obtaining Ying Chengfeng's consent, Zhang Xuelin immediately showed joy and became excited as if he was injected with chicken blood.
Under his leadership, everyone came to the law enforcement hall.
This strict and just place is where everyone in the sect is unwilling to deal with it. But today, countless children of the sect gather together, and they all came to watch the battle.
In the Qidao Sect, only Zhang Xuelin and Ying Chengfeng, the young generation's best who have successfully returned from the inheritance tower space, have such a terrifying appeal.
After the Law Enforcement Hall, there was a huge open space. A tall ring was erected on the open space. The ring was cast from fine steel and was extremely strong. Even the strength of the silver-level powerful man could not flatten this large piece of iron lump.
This is a good place to resolve personal grievances for the strong men under the sect.
Zhang Xuelin and Ying Chengfeng are both elders under the Law Enforcement Hall and have a great reputation in the sect, so they can easily borrow this platform. If you are an ordinary person, it is impossible to go on stage.
Zhang Xuelin came to the high platform, and he exerted a little force on his toes, and he flew up like a dry land.
"good……"
The eyes of countless people below lit up and they shouted loudly.
ps: The third update is over today, and I will finally ask for a monthly ticket.
Chapter completed!