Chapter 61 Let's Go Together

"Yo, this year's freshman really has a lot of money. He just entered the Tianhuo Wufu and came to the Lingshan Room to eat. He is really rich."

Just as Ye Chenfeng was eating with relish and the warm current moisturizing his body, a strange sound of yin and yang entered his ears.

Two old students, wearing dark gray robes, walking like tigers and tigers, with strong body aura, and reaching the realm of third-level illusionist masters, came to the Lingchen room and looked at Ye Chenfeng with hostility.

Feeling the hostility in the eyes of the two, Ye Chenfeng guessed that they must have been provoked and deliberately came to trouble him.

And this instigator is probably Shen Tu blood.

However, Tianhuo Wufu strictly forbids private fights. If both parties want to resolve the conflict by force, they can only go to the Soul Battle Field. Otherwise, if the elders of Tianhuo Wufu find out, they will be severely punished.

"Boy, I heard that you have a lot of soul crystals. How about you, please invite our brothers to dinner. If you are comfortable with us, we will cover you in the future."

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng ignored them, the two were not angry, they walked directly to Ye Chenfeng, looked at him condescendingly, and provocatively said.

"It's okay if you want me to invite you to eat in the Lingshan room, it depends on whether you have the skills." Ye Chenfeng put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at the two of them calmly.

"It's really arrogant." The Chinese-faced man laughed angrily, looked at Ye Chenfeng with contempt, and said, "Why, do you want to challenge us?"

"Yes, do you dare to fight?" Ye Chenfeng asked coldly.

Although refining absorbed blood coral, Ye Chenfeng did not break through the realm, but he replenished nearly 80% of the missing blood in his body. The pure physical strength exceeded 10,000 catties, and coupled with the blood snake mark he realized, he could completely Crush the third-level Eudemons Master.

"Haha, I heard it right." The two old students were startled and said with sarcastic smiles, "This kid actually challenged us."

"If you agree, we'll go to the Soul Arena. If you don't dare, let me go as far as you want, and don't get in the way in front of me." Ye Chenfeng said coldly.

"Since you are courting death, then we will fulfill you." The two old students did not expect Ye Chenfeng to be so arrogant, his face sank, and he said murderously.

"It's not certain who dies." Ye Chenfeng took out eight low-grade soul crystals from the Qiankun bag and placed them on the table, then lifted his legs and walked out of the Lingchen room.

"Damn, Kang Song, I'll go first. I'm going to break his dog's legs and make him lie on the ground like a dog begging for mercy." The man with the Chinese character looked at Ye Chenfeng's back and said through gritted teeth.

"Xiong He, this kid shouldn't be easy, be careful when you compete later, don't overturn the gutter." Kang Song, who was thin, reminded with flickering eyes.

"Don't worry, there will be no accidents." Xiong He is full of confidence in his own strength, and does not believe that he will lose to Ye Chenfeng at all.

The Soul Battle Field, the only place in Tianhuo Wufu that allows disciples to fight privately, is located in the northwest of Tianhuo Wufu, below a steep cliff.

Walking down the white jade steps, he walked into the Soul Battle Field, which was built like a pavilion. Ye Chenfeng found that around the Soul Battle Field, there were nearly a thousand giant weapons such as knives, swords, axes, spears, and giant hammers. Strong visual impact.

In the center of the battle arena, there are three competition arenas made of black iron. At this time, there are four senior students of Tianhuo Wufu fighting fiercely on the competition arena, and many people are watching from below.

"Elder Jin, we are going to fight, please open the No. 3 competition arena for Elder Jin." Walking into the battle arena, Xiong He came to a white-haired old man wearing a linen robe and said respectfully.

"Yeah!" Elder Jin glanced at the three of Ye Chenfeng with his turbid old eyes, and reminded in a low voice, "It's okay to fight, but no killers are allowed, or the government will deal with them."

After finishing speaking, Elder Jin opened the pattern prohibition and opened the No. 3 competition field.

"Boy, isn't it too boring to simply fight, why don't we bet on the lottery?" Xiong He knew that Ye Chenfeng had blackmailed 2,000 low-grade soul crystals from Shentu's blood, and suggested maliciously.

"Of course we can, how about we just bet two thousand low-grade soul crystals?" Ye Chenfeng said with a slightly upturned corner of his mouth, showing a hint of coldness.

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Although Xiong He and Kang Song wanted to agree, but they usually practiced and consumed a lot of low-grade soul crystals, and they didn't have so much savings at all.

"Don't you guys want to bet on the lottery? Why is this dumb?" Ye Chenfeng deliberately sneered at the two with ashen faces.

"We don't have so many low-quality soul crystals." Xiong He guessed that Ye Chenfeng was deliberately humiliating himself, and gritted his teeth.

"Hey, it's really a disappointment, then how many low-quality soul crystals do you want to bet, if there are too few I won't play." Ye Chenfeng sighed softly and said in a sullen mood.

"We bet three hundred low-grade soul crystals." Xiong He calculated his net worth and said through gritted teeth.

"Three hundred low-grade soul crystals, hey, you are really poor." Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said with a sigh.

"Boy, don't be arrogant, wait until you cry." Hearing Ye Chenfeng's mockery, Xiong He's lungs were about to explode, and he could not wait to tear him alive.

"Are you ready? If you are ready, give me your bet and you can start the fight." Elder Jin glanced at Ye Chenfeng, who had a strange face, and said.

"I'm ready." Xiong He clenched his fists vigorously, said with high fighting spirit, handed over three hundred low-grade soul crystals to Elder Jin, and jumped directly to the competition arena.

"Well, why are you alone? Aren't you together?" Ye Chenfeng looked at Kang Song beside him and asked.

"Why, are you going to challenge both of us at the same time?" Kang Song frowned and asked unexpectedly.

The two of them never dreamed that Ye Chenfeng would be so arrogant, ignore them at all, and openly challenge the two of them.

"That's right, one by one is too time-consuming, and it's not challenging." Ye Chenfeng nodded and said, "Okay, don't talk nonsense, the two of you can go together. After solving you, I have to go back to practice."

"Arrogant, too arrogant."

Xiong He and the others thought that they were arrogant at ordinary times, but they didn't expect Ye Chenfeng to be more arrogant and arrogant than them.

"Elder Jin, these are six hundred low-grade soul crystals."

Ye Chenfeng ignored the fire-breathing eyes of the two of them, took out 600 low-grade soul crystals from the Qiankun bag and handed them over to Elder Jin with a strange face.

"Since you are courting death, then we will fulfill you." Kang Song, who was burning with anger and awe-inspiring killing intent, roared, handed the bet to Elder Jin, and jumped to the competition arena.

"I swear, I will definitely make you regret it." Xiong He said through gritted teeth.

Saying that, two soul beasts emitting turquoise light emerged from their bodies, and a strong sense of oppression swept across Ye Chenfeng.

The gambling fight between the three of Ye Chenfeng also attracted the attention of all the eyes in the battle field. For a while, Ye Chenfeng, who was one against two, became the focus.