Chapter 293 Shocking the Wu Family

"Ye Chenfeng, I've been waiting for you to leave the Tower of Slaughter for a long time, and today I will make it difficult for you to fly."

Wearing a black gold silk robe, with a tall and straight body, Wu Tuohong, the head of the Wu family, looked at Ye Chenfeng with a dignified look and said murderously.

"Haha, I dare to stay, naturally I'm not afraid of your Wu family's revenge. If your Wu family wants to be destroyed by Xingluo Tiancheng, just do it." Ye Chenfeng laughed and said arrogantly.

"Impossible, you will never be a disciple of Xingluo Tiancheng."

Hearing Ye Chenfeng's words, Wu Tuohong and others' faces changed slightly, but thinking of the agreement between Slaughter City and Xingluo Tiancheng, Wu Tuohong didn't fully believe Ye Chenfeng's fabricated identity.

"Believe it or not? If you want to do it, do it as soon as possible, otherwise I will go back to the Tower of Slaughter." Ye Chenfeng sneered, looking at the five peerless kings of the Wu family, and walked proudly towards the inner city of Slaughter.

Although Ye Chenfeng's move is very risky, he really has no choice. If he can't impersonate the disciples of Xingluo Tiancheng to shock and deter the five peerless kings of the Wu family, with their strength, they can easily catch up with the sea ship of Nishang last month. The situation will be more dangerous.

"Patriarch, do you believe he is a disciple of Xingluo Tiancheng?"

The elders of the Wu family looked at Ye Chenfeng's back with flickering eyes, and asked Wu Tuohong, who had a gloomy face through voice transmission.

It can be said that now is the best time to kill Ye Chenfeng. If you miss it, it will be difficult to kill him in the future.

"Xingluo Tiancheng!"

Thinking of the strength of the Eighth-Rank Holy Land Xingluo Tiancheng, Wu Tuohong loosened his fists that he had clenched several times.

If Ye Chenfeng really came from Xingluo Tiancheng, let alone the Wu family, even the city of slaughter would not dare to hurt him easily.

Moreover, Wu Tuohong also thought of one point, that is, the bad relationship between the Wu family and Ye Chenfeng was entirely due to Xue Kuluo's order. From the point of Xue Kuluo's own daring to face Ye Chenfeng, Ye Chenfeng's identity is very different. **it is true.

"Elder, pass my order, take back the reward from my Wu family, and restrict my Wu family disciples from conflict with that Ye Chenfeng."

Wu Tuohong took a deep breath and finally chose to believe in Ye Chenfeng's identity, and ordered helplessly.

Ye Chenfeng, as a disciple of Xingluo Tiancheng, shocked the Wu family and immediately reached Xue Kuluo's ears.

"Waste, it's really a bunch of waste." Knowing that the Wu family wanted to stay out of the matter, Xue Kuluo's face became extremely gloomy, and he whispered: "Pass my order to Wu Tuohong, so that he can't take back the reward, otherwise I will let his Wu family kill. The city disappeared."

"Huh, I finally scare the Wu family, and Nishang's sea ship should also sail away."

After successfully returning to the third floor of the Tower of Slaughter, Ye Chenfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he was in the Tower of Slaughter, the Wu family would also be bound by the rules of the Tower of Slaughter and could not kill himself unscrupulously.

When he came to the advanced training room he rented earlier, Ye Chenfeng took out the relics of killing the old man in gray shirt and others to check his gains.

"Eighty-six thousand killing points, three heaven-level low-grade soul skills, twelve local-grade top-grade soul skills, eight top-grade ground artifacts, twenty-one high-grade ground artifacts, three hundred and twenty-one high-grade soul crystals, and middle-grade There are more than 650,000 soul crystals..."

"Well, Yunzhi horse, another Yunzhi horse!"

Ye Chenfeng was still very satisfied with the harvest of killing the old man in gray shirt and others, especially when he got another Yunzhi horse, which surprised him greatly.

After transferring the relics of the gray-shirted old man and others to his Qiankun ring, Ye Chenfeng began to meditate, waiting for news from the woman in the red dress.

After a while, the identity token on his body was agitated, and the woman in the red dress conveyed to him the news of arranging for him to compete with Lionfire Peak tomorrow morning through the identity token.

Although Lion Fire has not broken through to the realm of the reverse beast king, as the king of the third floor of the Tower of Slaughter, Ye Chenfeng fully believes that he has the strength to fight against the peerless king. , adjust the state and prepare for tomorrow's fight.

The news of the duel between Ye Chenfeng and Lion Fire, like a hurricane, swept the third floor of the entire Slaughter Tower, and almost made all the warriors have a strong interest, and they rushed to the martial arts arena, wanting to witness them. matchup.

The shrewd woman in red dress deliberately raised the price of watching the battle, but it did not attract dissatisfaction. Soon, the entire martial arts field was full, and those who came late could only stand and watch the battle.

"Look at the king of lion fire. I didn't expect him to come so early. It seems that he attaches great importance to today's game."

Near the appointed time, a burly figure appeared on the battlefield, wearing a black robe, walking on snakeskin boots, and long golden hair casually scattered. Lionfire, which gave a strong sense of oppression, appeared first.

"What a terrifying aura of oppression. If I remember correctly, the King Lion Fire is on the third floor of the Tower of Slaughter, and has completed 69 consecutive victories."

"Well, if Lionfire beats Ye Chenfeng today, he will complete a 70-game winning streak. Thinking about such a record is daunting."

Looking at the lion fire standing on the central martial arts platform like the majestic Mount Tai, many people were regretted by his amazing strength and kept cheering for him.

Hearing the screams and cheers around his ears, Shihuo enjoyed this feeling very much and smiled.

Suddenly, an arrogant figure appeared in the noisy martial arts arena. Although Shihuo had never seen Ye Chenfeng, seeing this arrogant figure, Shihuo's eyes sharpened.

"It's Ye Chenfeng. He's finally here. I can't wait to see the battle between them."

"Yeah, today's absolutely wonderful, it's exciting to think about it."

"Whoosh!"

Ye Chenfeng walked to the bottom of the central fighting stage, his toes lightly tapped, his forward body suddenly blurred, and he appeared on the fighting stage in an instant, staring at the tall and burly Lion Fire from a distance.

"Buzzing..."

The battle between Ye Chenfeng and Shihuo was no trivial matter. In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, the woman in the red dress ordered her to open the highest defense of the martial arts platform. The ten layers of defense masks rose at the same time, covering the entire martial arts platform.

"I didn't expect you to dare to challenge me. It seems that you are very confident in your own strength!"

Feeling Ye Chenfeng's realm, Shihuo was a little surprised. He was surprised that he could kill seven people including Ghost Walker in one blow.

"I've always been confident in my own strength."

The corners of Ye Chenfeng's mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a arrogant smile, and said domineeringly.

"Haha, you are indeed an interesting person, but the result of the game will probably disappoint you."

"Today, I will step on your corpse, complete a 70-game winning streak, and then take your head to receive the reward." Shihuo Yangtian laughed and said brutally.

"Maybe today your wishes will fail."

Ye Chenfeng responded with a calm face, and the mid-grade celestial tool Juque Tianjian appeared in his hand.

"Heavenly Artifact!"

Seeing the Juque Tianjian in Ye Chenfeng's hand, Shihuo's eyes suddenly lit up. As the king of the third floor of the Tower of Slaughter, he did not have a heavenly weapon.

If he can get the Giant Que Heavenly Sword, his attack power can be increased several times. Even if he does not break through the realm of the beast king, he is confident to kill the peerless king.

"Ye Chenfeng, no matter how terrifying your attack power is, today's victory must belong to me."

The Qiankun ring on Shihuo's hand lit up. The handle weighed tens of thousands of kilograms. The surface was covered with sharp thorns.

"You're talking too much nonsense."

Ye Chenfeng shook his head, the endless red light reflected his body, and the three-kilometer-long two-headed blood dragon king appeared out of his body, hovering above his head like a hill.

"drink……"

With Ye Chenfeng shouting, he instantly merged with the two-headed blood dragon king, carrying a sharp momentum and terrifying dragon power, and slashed at the lion fire with a sword.