The Strongest Dan God

"Then, I also allow him to spend money on life!"

The earth-shattering words of Ye Fengfeng fell on everyone's heart and made people stunned on the spot.

Generally speaking, as a real person, I have always persuaded people to be positive and brave to work hard. The students have never encountered a real person like Ye Zifeng.

"what?"

The students looked pale and stood motionless, exchanging their surprised expressions.

A slightly daring person raised his head and stared at the leaf front without turning his eyes.

"In other words, as long as you have enough gold coins, you can participate in the event of Lingwuzong with your inner disciple Ye Zifeng without risking any life, right?"

"Don't say don't take any risks."

Yefeng Feng smiled lightly and looked at the speaker: "At least, the risk can be minimized, isn't it?"

Silence, everyone is relatively speechless.

Hearing Ye Fengfeng's statement, even those who originally held an opposing attitude began to change their attitudes, thinking deeply about the feasibility of this approach.

"This sounds good, it is equivalent to spending money to buy the identity of an inner disciple."

"Isn't it? We waited so long, just waiting for such an opportunity. Now, if you only need to pay for it, that would be great!" Some of the rich children's faces clearly showed a smile. .

Outside disciples are not treated by others, in fact, it is not without reason. Many people do not want to be enterprising. They are greedy for life and fear of death. They discredit outside disciples. impression.

"No! I think everyone misunderstood."

The noise that was originally noisy was quiet again.

Yefeng Feng smiled slightly and shook his head: "Even if he pays for people who want to work passively, then he must be under my hands and walked through three tricks! Only then can the delivery of Lingwuzong's staff be guaranteed Quality."

"Go through three strokes ... so as to guarantee the quality?"

After careful consideration, the people agreed with Ye Zifeng's approach.

After all, when Xuanmen came out, they represented Xuanmen's face, and they could not send some people who could not be seen with their eyesight to Lingwu Sect.

Therefore, the people selected by Yefeng must be able to make a difference, not too bad.

"This ... I think so."

After a moment of silence.

"I'll come, let me come!"

"No, let me come first!"

Even if there were some negative people at the moment, after listening to Ye Feng's statement, they suddenly had new ideas.

After all, this is a good opportunity to show strength and gain the opportunity of disciples within the door, but there is no need to die. There is no reason for ordinary people to let it go.

"Everyone will line up and let me choose. The next one, who?"

Ye Feng sneered with a sneer, and looked back and forth at the people under the stage.

"Otherwise, let's try it."

"I?"

Duan Wu froze for a moment, he wanted to be mixed in the crowd without attracting special attention from Ye Feng.

Obviously, Ye Fengfeng would have directly clicked him, which made him shocked.

"Yeah, you were just below. Did you say you want to come up?"

The divine light in Ye Fengfeng's eyes gradually gathered: "Also, remember what you call it, Duan Wu."

"No, you remember my name ..."

Duan Wuwen said, his face suddenly changed.

After all, although he wanted to become an inner disciple, he was afraid that the other party would recognize himself. Recalling that he had destroyed Ye Zifeng's relationship with real people.

And now it seems that I am afraid that the other party really has not forgotten the old hatred.

Dong Tianrui's mouth twitched, and he pondered for a moment, then immediately replied: "Duan Wu, Brother Ye will let you go, don't rub anything."

"Then ... that's okay." Duan Wu saw that Dong Tianrui had spoken like this, so he stopped tweaking and dared to jump into the ring.

When the rest of the crowd saw it, they immediately pointed and talked.

"Look, this person seems to be called Duan Wu. When Ye Zifeng first entered the Xuanmen, he specifically suppressed the other party."

"Oh? Such a person, dare to go to power? Are you not afraid of Yefeng Feng taking this opportunity to avenge him?"

Duan Wu rubbed some frozen hands and breathed a sigh of relief.

He pressed his lips tightly, still not facing Ye Fengfeng's eyes, his heart was still a little guilty.

"Yefeng Feng ... Oh no, Ye Zhenren, can you wait ..."

"it has started."

"What?" Duan Wu's face was pale, and he had no time to ask Ye Zifeng what he wanted.

At the next moment, the wind roared and rushed straight to the cheek. Ye Fengfeng chose nothing to do without saying a word.

The dust was high and the wind was swift.

Although he was wearing a robe, but he was a pedestrian, he was completely unconscious as a real person.

Among the magic crystal rings, a purple electric flying sword just fell into his hand, and in a blink of an eye, he thundered to Duan Wu's chest.

"Shoot" sound.

"you……"

Duan Wu's face was horrified. He didn't think about this moment, but apparently did not expect that Ye Fengfeng would be too lazy to even talk, and was so cruel.

You know, he is in front of countless people, obviously in the communique!

"Yefeng Feng, do you know what you are doing?"

He gritted his teeth at the leaf front and moved very fast, stepping back several steps.

However, his realm is after all only a four-fold warrior, and it is far behind Ye Fengfeng. There are two realms where Ye Fengfeng's opponent will be.

Therefore, it was only the first one to face, and the tip of Zidian Feijian touched Duan Wu's shoulder.

"doing what?"

A violent force suddenly erupted from the tip of the sword to the other person's shoulder in an instant. His entire body was as if hit by a giant clock, his throat was sweet, and he immediately spit out a blood.

"The first move."

Ye Fengfeng's eyes were indifferent, no expression, no emotion.

"Wait ... wait a minute, Ye Zifeng, don't you want to persuade everyone to enter your door? Your current approach is simply ..."

Duan Wu clutched his sore shoulder and ran along the edge of the ring for a moment. The situation was urgent and he couldn't even talk.

"Second move."

"You ..." Duan Wu smiled again and again without any effort to make any noise.

I saw Ye Zifeng with a sullen face, the purple electric flying sword that had just waved, I don't know when it started, and it has been replaced with an ice emperor sword.

The sky is full of ice, the light shines.

Above the ring is full of cold light.

Duan Wu exhaled a few breaths, his expression was stern, apparently he used all his strength to condense his own breath of flames, barely competing with the fierce ice contained in the sword of the leaf front ice emperor, making a preliminary resistance.

The cold entered the body, and the heart was cold. The ice cone penetrated his skin and exuded a little blood.

In addition, the frost gas on Duan Wu's feet continued to climb upwards, but actually anchored him in place, as if connected to the earth.

"Not good." Duan Wu looked shocked and wanted to escape, but was affected by the cold on the ice emperor's sword, and he couldn't escape.

"Third move!"

Ye Fengfeng's heavy words sounded again.

At the same time, Duan Wu saw a fist in his eyes, which continued to enlarge in his pupils, and the frantic electrics easily swayed his hair.

"Don't ... don't do that!" However, while Duan Wu spoke silently, because of his body's stagnation, the action was extremely slow, and he almost watched the fist hit and was helpless!

A "bang" sound.

Ye Zifeng's punch was printed on the other side's face fiercely, striking him out, crashing heavily on the edge of the ring.

"you!"

Duan Wu painfully covered his face with a green and purple face, obviously suffering from a lot of injuries.

The people watching next to them looked at all of them in amazement, and it was only a moment of recovery.

"Brother Ye ..." Dong Tianrui frowned, a bit of a dilemma.

Ye Fengfeng smiled slightly, slowly pacing towards Duan Wu's position.

Everyone sighed deeply and couldn't bear to look at it again.

However, only listening to Yefeng Feng smiled indifferently: "Okay, take him down, he has been tested by my three strokes, and he can join the ranks of his disciples according to the agreement."

Deathly quiet, Yaque silent.

Duan Wuyi looked at Ye Fengfeng in silence, "What are you talking about? Me? Can I really join the ranks of the disciples of Neimen?"

He was so surprised that he dropped his hands weakly, and for a moment he suddenly forgot the severe pain in his body. When he remembered it again, he felt a little painful and he groaned.

After all, the strength of Ye Feng's shot just now is obviously the only way to deal with the Chou family.

But the point is, Ye Zifeng now, even the Qiu Family has accepted to be an inner disciple, who else will be afraid?

"No, what is Ye Zifeng thinking about? Is it possible to be a disciple as long as he survives his three strokes?"

"This ... if Duan Wudu is okay, I think I'm fine, right."

"Yeah, and even the Chou family, only received this injury. I think that with our strength, there is no problem. Although the future is good, there is no substantial loss."

Ye Feng first stimulated people's bloodiness, and then threw opportunities for those timid and afraid of death.

Now, he uses the Qiu family to prove that if he wants to become a disciple of the inner door, it is not necessarily too difficult.

At least in a sense, it is worth a try.

"Ye Zhenren, let me try it."

"Choose me, Ye Zhenren, I will fight with you side by side, as long as it gives me a future, if I want a gold coin, I still have to work hard!"

The sounds that followed one after another more than doubled before.

Ye Fengfeng glanced at everyone with a solemn smile.

"Since this is the case, the next one is ..."

...

In the moment when everyone rests.

Gu Niannu walked out of the crowd slowly, wearing a black robe and wearing a large robe, which made him unclear.

"It turns out that the purpose of your black face before, I understand it. It's just ..."