"Yo, this year's new students are indeed rich. They just entered the Sky Fire Martial House and already came to the Spiritual Kitchen for a meal. How rich."
Just as Ye Chenfeng was eating with relish and the warm current was nourishing his body, a sarcastic voice entered his ears.
Two seniors wearing dark gray long robes walked in with great vigor. They were level three Beast Illusionists, and their auras were vigorous. They came to the Spiritual Kitchen and looked at Ye Chenfeng with hostility.
Feeling the hostility in their eyes, Ye Chenfeng guessed that they must have been instigated by someone to deliberately find trouble with him.
And the instigator was most likely Shentu Xue.
However, the Sky Fire Martial House strictly forbade private fights. If the two parties wanted to resolve the conflict by force, they had to go to the Arena. Otherwise, if the Sky Fire Martial House's elders found out, they would be severely punished.
"Kid, I heard you have a lot of soul crystals. How about it? Treat us brothers to a meal. If you serve us well, we will protect you in the future."
Seeing that Ye Chenfeng was ignoring them, the two were not angry. They directly walked in front of Ye Chenfeng and looked down at him, provoking him.
"If you want me to treat you to a meal in the Spiritual Kitchen, that will depend on whether you have the ability." Ye Chenfeng put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at the two calmly.
"Arrogant indeed." The China man was so angry that he laughed. He looked at Ye Chenfeng with contempt and said, "What, you want to challenge us?"
"That's right. Do you dare to accept my challenge?" Ye Chenfeng asked coldly.
Although Ye Chenfeng had not broken through after refining and absorbing the blood coral, he had replenished the blood Qi in his body to nearly eighty percent. His physical strength alone exceeded ten thousand jin. Coupled with the Blood Serpent Seal that he had comprehended, he could completely crush a level three beast illusionist.
"Haha, did I hear wrongly?" The two senior students were startled. They revealed a mocking smile and said, "This kid dares to challenge us."
"If you agree, we will go to the Great Soul Arena. If you don't, then scram as far as you can. Don't be an eyesore in front of me," Ye Chenfeng said coldly.
The two older students did not expect Ye Chenfeng to be so arrogant. Their faces darkened as they spoke with murderous intent, "Since you want to die, we will fulfill your wish."
"We don't know who will die yet." Ye Chenfeng took out eight low-grade soul crystals from his Qiankun Bag and placed them on the table. He then walked out of the Spiritual Kitchen.
"F * ck, Kang Song, I'll go first. I'm going to break his legs and make him beg for mercy like a dog." The square-faced man stared at Ye Chenfeng's back as he gritted his teeth and said.
"Xiong He, this kid shouldn't be simple. Be careful during the competition later. Don't fail miserably." The skinny Kang Song reminded with a glint in his eyes.
"Don't worry, there won't be any accidents." Xiong He was confident in his own strength. He did not believe that he would lose to Ye Chenfeng.
The Great Soul Arena was the only place in the Sky Fire Martial House where disciples were allowed to fight. It was located in the northwest part of the Sky Fire Martial House, at the bottom of a steep cliff.
Ye Chenfeng walked up the white jade stairs and entered the Great Soul Arena that was built like a pavilion. He discovered that there were sabers, swords, axes, spears, long spears, giant hammers, and thousands of other huge weapons around the Great Soul Arena, giving a strong visual impact.
In the center of the Great Soul Arena, there were three arenas made of black iron. At this moment, there were four senior students of the Sky Fire Martial House fighting in the arenas. Many people were watching from below.
"Elder Jin, we want to fight. I'll have to trouble Elder Jin to open the third arena." Entering the arena, Xiong He respectfully said to a white-haired old man wearing a linen robe with a strong aura.
"En!" Elder Jin glanced at Ye Chenfeng and the other two with his turbid eyes and reminded them in a low voice, "You can fight, but you can't kill. Otherwise, you will be punished according to the martial house's rules."
After saying that, Elder Jin opened the restriction runes and opened the third arena.
Xiong He knew that Ye Chenfeng had extorted two thousand low grade soul crystals from Shen Tu Xue, so he maliciously suggested, "Brat, isn't a simple fight too boring? Why don't we make a bet?"
"Of course. How about we bet two thousand low-grade soul crystals?" Ye Chenfeng's lips curled up slightly as he spoke with a hint of coldness.
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Although Xiong He and Kang Song wanted to agree, they usually cultivated and consumed a large amount of low-grade spirit crystals. They did not have that much savings.
"Didn't you want to make a bet? Why are you mute now? "Ye Chenfeng deliberately ridiculed them when he saw their ashen faces.
"We don't have that many low-grade spirit crystals," Xiong He said while grinding his teeth, guessing that Ye Chenfeng was deliberately humiliating him.
"Sigh, how disappointing. Then how many low-grade spirit crystals do you want to bet? If it's too little, I won't play," Ye Chenfeng sighed softly and said with flagging interest. Xiong He and Kang Song were so angry that their eyes were spitting fire.
"We'll bet three hundred low-grade spirit crystals," Xiong He calculated his wealth and said while clenching his teeth.
"Three hundred low-grade spirit crystals. Sigh, you guys are really poor," Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said with a sigh.
"Kid, don't be so arrogant. You'll be crying in a while," Xiong He was so angry that his lungs were about to explode when he heard Ye Chenfeng's ridicule. He wanted nothing more than to tear him apart.
"Are you guys ready? If you're ready, give me the wager and we can start the fight, "Elder Jin looked at the unfamiliar face of Ye Chenfeng and said.
"I've been ready for a long time." Xiong He clenched his fists and said with a high fighting spirit. He handed over the three hundred low-grade spirit crystals to Elder Jin and jumped into the arena.
"Well, why are you alone? Aren't you coming? "Ye Chenfeng looked at Kang Song and asked.
"Why? Do you want to challenge both of us at the same time?" Kang Song frowned and asked in surprise.
The two of them never dreamed that Ye Chenfeng would be so arrogant. He didn't put them in his eyes at all and openly challenged them.
"Yes, it's too time-consuming to fight one by one. Moreover, it's not challenging." Ye Chenfeng nodded and said, "Well, don't talk nonsense. You two come at me together. I'll go back and cultivate after I finish you."
"Arrogant, too arrogant."
Xiong He and the other man thought that they were already very arrogant normally, but they didn't expect Ye Chenfeng to be even more arrogant and savage than them. Waves of anger erupted from their chests, and their faces turned green from anger.
"Elder Jin, here are six hundred low-grade spirit crystals."
Ye Chenfeng ignored the fiery gazes of the two elders. He took out six hundred low-grade soul crystals from his Cosmos Sack and handed them over to Elder Jin, who had a strange expression on his face. Then, he jumped onto the stage.
"Since you want to die, we'll help you." Kang Song, who was burning with rage and filled with killing intent, roared. He handed over the bet to Elder Jin and leapt onto the stage.
"I swear, I'll make you regret this." Xiong He gritted his teeth and said.
As he spoke, two soul beasts that emitted green light appeared on their bodies, and a strong pressure engulfed Ye Chenfeng.
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