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Chapter 462

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"Grandmaster!" A man walked in front of Ling Yuya and bowed respectfully. Then, he stood quietly in place, waiting for Ling Yuya's orders.

The man was very tanned, and his appearance was very ordinary. If he was thrown into a crowd, no one would take a second look at him! He held a heavy sword in his hand, and his steps were solid. He looked like a farmer. Simple and reasonable. Even if Shui Ruoyun, who was sitting beside him, he did not look at her.

When Ling Yuya saw the man in front of her, she nodded her head slightly. Towards this child that she had picked up from the deep mountains, she was very grateful. She was happy, but she could not help but be disappointed. She was happy that his talent was extremely high, and was not much worse than Shui Ruoyun. She was disappointed that he was a natural martial arts fanatic. Apart from practicing martial arts, he did not care about anything else. Ling Yuya originally wanted to pass the Jingyun Sect to Shui Ruoyun and him. But in such a situation, she could only place all her hopes on Shui Ruoyun.

"Weijie, the representative of the Glory Sect has come to challenge the Jingyun Sect. Ruoyun has already lost! I think you have already heard of the situation. You and him can fight again! "Ling Yuya said to Jiang Weijie. Her tone was as if she was discussing something, which surprised the outsiders. With Ling Yuya's status in the Jingyun Sect, was there a need for discussion?!

But the people of the Jingyun Sect were not surprised at all. Towards this fanatic Jiang Weijie, if he did not agree to something, it would be useless even if you killed him.

"Weijie will do his best!"

Jiang Weijie stomped on the platform, and his figure floated to the arena. On the platform, where he stepped on, there were two crushed footprints. This caused everyone to look at Jiang Weijie with a serious expression.

"He is a strong person!"

Yi Feng sized up Jiang Weijie, and looked at the heavy sword in his hand that was twice the size of others. The heavy sword stood on the ground, and was actually two-thirds the size of his body. There were also thick calluses on his hands, which were obviously caused by sword training.

Yi Feng's expression also turned serious. Ordinary people were often powerful. This saying had been widely spread in his previous life. Yi Feng thought of this when he saw Jiang Weijie.

When Shi Daier saw Yi Feng getting up to greet them, she quickly pulled Yi Feng back and said softly, "Brother Feng, be careful. If you can't win, then forget it. You have already defeated Shui Ruoyun. No one will blame you if you don't fight this match! "

Yi Feng smiled and shook his head. How could he not fight this battle? The old man probably wanted him to challenge Ling Yuya for her to see. Ling Yuya actually made a move, but he didn't take it! How could he let the old man down? How could he face the ancestors of Evil Sect? The arrogance of Evil Sect gave him no choice but to run!

"Don't worry! I'm fine! "

Before Yi Feng finished speaking, his figure had already floated to the opposite side of Jiang Weijie.

"Yi Feng!" Yi Feng cupped his hands and greeted Jiang Weijie. Yi Feng didn't treat Shui Ruoyun with such courtesy, but he did treat Jiang Weijie with such courtesy.

"Jiang Weijie!" Jiang Weijie also cupped his hands and said with a deep voice.

"Please!" Yi Feng slightly circulated his dou qi and extended his hand to invite Jiang Weijie to fight.

"I can wait!" Jiang Weijie didn't make a move as he looked at Yi Feng and said. These words made the Jingyun Sect's disciples on the stage anxious for him, but when they thought of Jiang Weijie's character, they could only helplessly feel vexed.

Yi Feng understood what Jiang Weijie meant. However, he could wait for him to recover his dou qi and heal his injuries. He could fight him in his peak state!

"No need! This is already enough! "Yi Feng smiled and rejected Jiang Weijie's proposal.

The Jingyun Sect's disciples let out a sigh of relief, but the spectators couldn't help but sigh. Yi Feng had made a mistake. The details of a duel between experts were very important. Not to mention the fact that Yi Feng had just used up his dou qi to fight against Shui Ruoyun, who was much stronger than him. This was a fatal gap!

Especially since Yi Feng didn't use her full strength just now. This time, Jiang Weijie probably wouldn't give Yi Feng a chance.

"I don't want to have an unfair advantage!" Jiang Weijie slightly frowned. He was somewhat dissatisfied with Yi Feng's rejection of his proposal.

"Are you so sure that you can win?" Yi Feng looked at Jiang Weijie with a smile. He still didn't prepare to recover his dou qi.

"My strength is at the peak of the seventh step. Junior Martial Sister Shui, if you don't use some of the special moves of our sect, I will be able to defeat you!" She is not my opponent! "Jiang Weijie looked at Yi Feng and exposed his strength.

"She has already lost to me!" Yi Feng said indifferently.

"You should know that Junior Sister Shui didn't use her full strength. She didn't even use 60% of her strength! I won't make this mistake! "Jiang Weijie said indifferently. He was still persuading Yi Feng.

These words caused everyone's gaze to turn towards Shui Ruoyun. Each and every one of them admired Shui Ruoyun. Thinking of her fear of the Lock Extermination Sword, it was actually less than 60%. How terrifying would she be if she used 100%? Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but look at Yi Feng. They were envious of his good luck. In their view, Yi Feng won too opportunistically!

"I also hope that you won't make this mistake!" Yi Feng shrugged. He still didn't want to listen to Jiang Weijie's proposal.

Seeing this scene, everyone's expression was very strange. One was persuading the opponent to recuperate and the other was refusing. This was really strange.

Jiang Weijie saw that Yi Feng refused his proposal and couldn't help but frown. He didn't want any flaws in his battle.

"I hope you won't regret it!" Jiang Weijie said.

"Rest assured, you don't have the qualifications to make me regret!" Yi Feng said indifferently. These words were very arrogant. It made Ling Yuya's brows slightly raised.

Thinking of Jiang Weijie's strength, Ling Yuya's brows relaxed. Third rank strength, no matter how mysterious you are, you won't be Jiang Weijie's opponent. Jiang Weijie's Dou Qi was thicker than Shui Ruoyun's, his experience was also much better than Shui Ruoyun's. Just as Jiang Weijie said, if Shui Ruoyun didn't use any special moves, she wouldn't be Jiang Weijie's opponent.

Jiang Weijie saw that Yi Feng didn't try to persuade him anymore. He kicked his heavy sword. The heavy sword that was twice as heavy as others flew into his hand. It didn't feel heavy at all. This made Yi Feng's expression even more dignified. Jiang Weijie should be walking the path of strength.

Yi Feng took a deep breath. He slightly circulated his Dou Qi on the Slender Tiger Sword. The Dou Qi on the tip of the sword constantly flashed.

"Since you want to fight, then let's fight!"

Yi Feng said silently in his heart. His eyes were filled with awe-inspiring battle intent.

Jiang Weijie felt Yi Feng's intense battle intent. The battle intent in his bones was aroused. He looked at Yi Feng with blazing eyes. The Dou Qi in his body suddenly became violent and rushed towards the heavy sword. A faint grey light flashed. It covered the entire huge sword body.

"First sword!"

Jiang Weijie shouted. The light on the heavy sword increased by a bit. The huge heavy sword swept towards Yi Feng's position. This kind of heavy sword, in his hand, didn't have a trace of sluggishness. It seemed incomparably flexible. The heavy sword arrived in a blink of an eye!

Yi Feng felt the power on top of the sword. How could he dare to resist? He could only rely on his fast figure and instantly disappeared from his original position. He left behind an afterimage which was scattered by the heavy sword. A few cracks flashed in the void and immediately closed up, leaving behind a whistling wind.

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