Seven families?
Go together! ?
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar on the scene.
Everyone looked at Ye Feng with expressions of disbelief as if they were looking at a madman. ..
"Isn't this guy crazy? He can't beat one, so he wants to beat seven at once?"
"It made me laugh so hard! I feel like this guy is just here to be funny."
"If you fight one, you lose. If you fight seven, you lose. It's better to fight seven at once. Even if you die, you won't lose. If you are lucky enough to survive, you can brag in the future: I once defeated seven ancient warriors at once!"
When Xu Damabang's family saw this, they couldn't help being amused.
"This kid is about to die, but he is still in the mood to joke, haha! It's funny!" Xu Damabang laughed.
"This bastard is still so ignorant and self-righteous!" Xu Xiang, who has dealt with Ye Feng, is not surprised by this. He has also experienced Ye Feng's almost crazy self-confidence.
As for Heilong and the others, after hearing Ye Feng's words, their hearts were suddenly in suspense, and they were about to raise their throats.
"What on earth is Lord Dragon King going to do!"
"The odds of winning were not high in the first place. If we fight seven at once, wouldn't it be a dead end!"
"Perhaps it's the Dragon King's method of provoking generals. I'm afraid that the Seven Ancient Martial Clan will use their tactics. If there are seven of them, we'll be in trouble!"
Even the seven Guwu clan members in the audience couldn't help laughing angrily after hearing this.
"What on earth does this boy mean? Doesn't he take our Seventh Clan seriously!?"
"He's quite scheming. Let the seven of us join forces to kill him and make him famous?"
"How about we meet his request and join together!"
To be fair.
The Ning family hopes so.
Kill that kid early to avoid long nights and nightmares.
And for some reason, the Ning family always felt that the boy named Ye was a bit evil.
I tried several times but failed to get rid of it.
Otherwise, there would not be today where the Seven Clan would join forces to deal with him.
but--.
Shangguan Qinghong on the stage reacted violently to Ye Feng's words, thinking that he was contemptuous of himself.
This is a naked insult!
"How dare you look down on me!?" Shangguan Qinghong was furious.
As the leader of the ancient martial arts family and the best among his peers, no one has ever dared to talk to him like this.
"I'm sorry." Ye Feng said calmly, "I don't look down on you, but I look down on the entire Seventh Guwu Clan!"
What! ?
As soon as these words came out, the scene exploded again.
Dare to despise the Seventh Guwu Clan—seeking death!
"You bastard, suffer death!"
Shangguan Qinghong no longer hesitated and immediately pulled out the diamond sword from his waist.
In an instant, the sword was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.
Even when Ye Feng saw it, he couldn't help but secretly thought, "What a great sword."
At the same time, some strange movement occurred in the sword box, as if meeting a long-lost old friend.
Seeing the two of them, who were about to take action, the leader of Baiyun Temple, Lu Daoxuan, immediately drifted away and returned to the high stand.
On the stage, there were two other people sitting at the same time, who were also the referees of this competition.
In order to demonstrate fairness, the other two referees were not from Baiyun Temple.
One person comes from martial arts; the other person comes from Huashan.
These two sects are both worldly sects, which are different from the hidden ancient martial arts, but they are both superior in terms of foundation and strength.
"Guanzhu Lu, why did you relent when you were hosting the conference this time and let the two people on the stage decide their own life and death? I thought that because of your compassion, you would favor the secular young man more."
I saw an old man with gray hair and kind eyes, smiling slightly.
This person is Taoist Master Tianji who comes from martial arts.
"Haha..." Lu Daoxuan smiled guiltily.
He can't say that he accepted a bribe from the Ning family, one of the seven clans, right?
"After all, there is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, and I cannot guarantee that there will be no casualties."
"Plus,
I also wanted to use harsh words to scare that kid and make him retreat. "
"Who would have thought that he would rise to the challenge and speak arrogantly..."
At this point, Lu Daoxuan also shook his head with regret, as if he had tried his best and the other party was actively seeking death.
Afraid that the two of them would continue to argue about this matter, Lu Daoxuan immediately changed the subject and said, "Two fellow Taoists, what do you think the outcome of this fight will be?"
Taoist Priest Tianji smiled and said: "Haha, Master Lu is joking. You just said that there is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides. Is there a second ending?"
"Uh..." Hearing this, Lu Daoxuan was speechless.
At the same time, I felt suspicious, wondering if this Wudang Tianji Taoist meant to protect that kid?
If Wudang's Taoist Priest Tianji intervenes later when life and death are at stake, it will be really difficult.
"Although that young man comes from the world, he should not be underestimated!"
At this time, another Hidden Sword Master from Huashan suddenly spoke leisurely.
"Look, the sword in that boy's hand is extraordinary!"
"How can an ordinary person control such a sword!?"
Hearing this, Taoist Priest Tianji took a closer look and couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "Jinghong Sword!?"
"This...isn't this the heirloom sword of the Ning family in the Seventh Guwu clan? How did it get into the hands of that kid!?"
As everyone knows, it was precisely because Ye Feng killed someone and took the sword that he became enmity with the Ning family and the entire Seventh Clan.
On this occasion, Ye Feng showed off the Ning Family's Jinghong Sword in public, which made everyone in the Ning Family shocked and angry.
It seems that the other party is deliberately provoking and demonstrating!
"This bastard!" The leader of the Ning family clenched his fists, wishing he could go on stage, kill the opponent, and take back his family heirloom sword.
"Shangguan's virtuous nephew! Draw your sword quickly and kill that boy!"
