I Don't Know What You Are Talking About
"Trash, who told you to provoke him?!"
The grey-robed elder's heart trembled when he heard Zheng Zheng's words. He angrily transmitted a message, wanting to strangle the Wu disciple who'd provoked Ye Chenfeng.
He had a feeling that Ye Chenfeng could really bring disaster to the genius that House Wu had spent so much effort to raise.
"I …"
The Wu disciple who'd just provoked Ye Chenfeng looked aggrieved when he saw the grey-robed elder's ferocious expression. He didn't know how to explain himself.
"Sigh, is House Wu really only good at talking? How disappointing. "
Ye Chenfeng sighed softly and mocked as he looked at the Wu Clan experts who did not dare to voice their anger.
"Ye Chenfeng, you really are arrogant. Do you dare accept I's challenge?"
Just as House Wu was so embarrassed that they wanted to dig a hole and hide in it, a domineering voice echoed in Ye Chenfeng's ears.
Two old men in black robes appeared. Their eyes were ferocious, and their aura was oppressive as they walked. They were first level Defiant Beast Kings.
"Peerless kings!"
Ye Chenfeng's pupils shrank to the size of pinholes when he sensed the fierce aura from the two old men. He hadn't expected to be challenged by two peerless kings on the first level of the Slaughter Pagoda. He vaguely guessed their identities.
"They're from House Xiahou. They're finally here. Let's hope they can kill that kid. That way, they'll be able to help us eliminate the threat."
Xue Kuluo smiled coldly when he saw the two old men in black robes.
"If that kid really is from Shingluo Sky City and is a genius that they've specially nurtured, House Xiahou will at most punish him. They won't take his life. Otherwise, House Xiahou will be destroyed."
"But his identity will be revealed soon," Shadow said in a low voice.
"Why wouldn't I dare?"
Ye Chenfeng looked at the two peerless kings of House Xiahou with sharp eyes and said fearlessly.
At this moment, Yue Nichang, who'd used the Dance of the Heavenly Demon and won her fifth match with an absolute advantage, looked over with worry in her eyes.
"Arrogant as expected."
Among them, a black-robed old man with a cold body, eyes like cold stars, curved eyebrows like swords, and white hair on his temples condensed a pair of light red soul wings. He directly flew in front of Ye Chenfeng, stirring up gusts of wind.
"Soul wings! A Defiant Beast King! That arrogant kid is finally going to pay the price for his arrogance! "
"Yeah, it's rare to see a Defiant Beast King on the first level. That kid is going to be in big trouble!"
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In their opinion, no matter how strong Ye Chenfeng was, he was only an expert of the Mystic Beast Sect. The difference in strength between the Mystic Beast Sect and the Defiant Beast King was like heaven and earth.
"Ye Chenfeng, your retribution has come. We can't deal with you, but someone else can. Just wait to be tortured to death." The old man in grey robes who'd just been humiliated showed a smug smile. He could already imagine Ye Chenfeng's tragic end.
"You're from House Xiahou."
Ye Chenfeng put the Corpse King Hammer into his spatial pouch and put his hands behind his back. He looked at the old man in black robes and said in a calm voice.
"That's right. You dared to kill a genius of House Xiahou. I'm here to avenge Xue Ye." The old man in black robes' eyes emitted a scarlet light.
"Since I dared to kill him, I'm naturally not afraid of House Xiahou's revenge."
Ye Chenfeng showed an arrogant smile. His aura erupted like a volcano. He was like an unsheathed sword, incomparably sharp.
"Roar!"
A heart-trembling dragon roar resounded. A three-thousand-meter-long Two-headed Blood Dragon King emerged from Ye Chenfeng's body and hovered above his head. The dragon's aura emitted by the word 'King' frightened the audience. Some people were so scared that their faces turned pale and they collapsed to the ground.
"Two-headed Blood Dragon! This kid actually has such a terrifying spiritual beast!"
Seeing Ye Chenfeng's spiritual beast, the old man in black robes' face changed slightly, revealing a look of surprise.
"Come at me if you want to avenge him."
After fusing with the power of the Two-headed Blood Dragon King, Ye Chenfeng instantly reached the peak of level 6 Mystic Beast Ancestor. He took out the Gigantic Fault Heavenly Sword, a mid-grade Celestial Artifact, and pointed the tip of the sword at the black-robed old man.
"You're courting death!"
The old man in black robes didn't expect Ye Chenfeng to be so arrogant that he dared to point the sword tip at him. He was completely enraged. A long spear emitting silver light flew out of his spatial ring. It was like a cold star, piercing towards Ye Chenfeng's heart.
When the old man in black robes thrust his spear, Ye Chenfeng immediately activated the eighty-one offensive formation patterns in the Heavenly Sword. He unleashed a perfect sword aura and three hundred thousand kilograms of force to meet the attack.
"Eight Slaughtering Asura Art, Double Attack Amplitude."
The moment the two divine weapons collided, two killing halos appeared behind Ye Chenfeng, instantly increasing his attack power by two folds. The terrifying power caused dense ripples to appear in the air.
"Bang!"
An ear-piercing collision sound resounded, and countless sparks surged in the air.
"Deng Deng!"
Ye Chenfeng's body trembled as he faced the old man's attack head-on. He retreated uncontrollably, and the Qi and blood in his body rolled violently.
"Killing Halos, how do you know the Eight Slaughtering Asura Art? Who are you?!"
As an elder of the Xiahou Family, the old man in black robes was very familiar with the top soul skills in Shingluo Sky City. When he saw the two killing halos condensing behind Ye Chenfeng, his expression changed drastically, and he let out a cry of disbelief.
"Four Slaughtering Styles, Star Slashing!"
While the old man in black robes was still in shock, Ye Chenfeng quickly brandished the Gigantic Fault Heavenly Sword. His sword aura reached the perfect level, and three hundred thousand kilograms of force wrapped around the surface of the Gigantic Fault Heavenly Sword.
"Chi!"
The sound of cloth being torn apart resounded, and the meteor-like sword light slashed towards the old man in black robes at lightning speed.
Because the speed of the sword was too fast, it gave people the illusion that what he slashed was not a sword, but a bolt of lightning.
"Break!"
As the Star Slashing Sword Light approached, the old man in black robes narrowed his eyes. His arm muscles bulged, and he thrust his silver spear forward. The sharp spear light was like a silver flood dragon baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, and it whistled as it collided with the Star Slashing Sword Light.
Immediately, an endless amount of rebounding force was formed. The black mass dispersed in all directions, and the momentum was extremely shocking.
"Four Slaughtering Styles, Remnant Blood."
After facing the old man's attack head-on, Ye Chenfeng forcefully suppressed the surging Qi and blood in his body, and continued to attack.
Under the amplification of the two killing halos, the blood-red sword light formed a thick blood-red color that covered the entire arena. It was like a rain of blood that crashed into the old man in black robes, who was worried and putting all his strength into defense.
"Rumble!"
The blood-red sword light exploded in front of the old man in black robes. The violent killing force broke through the old man's defense, and he was forced to retreat step by step.
"Stop! Stop right now!"
After witnessing Ye Chenfeng using the secret techniques of Shingluo Sky City, the Eight Sha Asura Technique and the Four Slaughtering Styles, the old man in black robes suspected Ye Chenfeng's identity and shouted loudly.
"Stop? The victor hasn't been decided yet, right? "
Ye Chenfeng looked at the old man in black robes who shouted loudly. He was unmoved, and his perfect sword force continued to erupt, turning into countless sword shadows that continued to attack the old man.
"Are you a direct disciple of Shingluo Sky City?" The old man in black robes asked loudly as he dodged Ye Chenfeng's attacks.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
The corner of Ye Chenfeng's mouth rose slightly, revealing a trace of a strange smile. He repeatedly used the Four Slaughtering Styles, bombarding the old man in black robes with attacks like a tidal wave.
Although Ye Chenfeng didn't admit it, the old man in black robes firmly believed his identity. When he thought of the power and terror of Shingluo Sky City, a strong sense of apprehension arose in his heart. He didn't dare to hurt Ye Chenfeng.
"Today's matter ends here. I admit defeat."
Helplessly, the first rank Defiant Beast King in black robes admitted defeat in front of everyone. He sullenly jumped down from the arena, and disappeared from the noisy arena with another old man in black robes from House Xiahou.
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