Seeing the emptiness coming out, everyone only assumed that he was sure of winning, and immediately said: "Master Lanyu, your rules seem to be only half, just say how you won, what if you lose?!"

Ye Feng smiled. What he wants now is this effect, so that these people can see the hope of winning, but in the real fight, but every time it falls short, it is best to grasp this scale.

At the same time, if he wants to make money, he naturally has to be lured.

"If any of you can beat me, I am willing to pay 500,000 taels! I won't ask about Mingjiao anymore." Ye Feng said as if it was a crippling method, he took out 500,000 taels in the virtual space. .

Hearing this reply, everyone couldn't help but licked their mouths, five hundred thousand taels, for the smaller sects present, it was almost the cash of their entire sect.

Ye Feng felt happier when he saw everyone's reaction, and it was good for these people to become greedy.

If you want his money, you have to have that ability.

"Master Lanyu, please!"

Kong Xing didn't know that Young Master Lanyu in front of him was Ye Feng, and he was the best tactical dragon claw player when he shot.

Speaking of boxing skills, Yefeng really can’t compare with Dragon Claw Hand, but he has seen Ming Xuan use it countless times, but he couldn’t use it before. Now he has Nine Suns Power, it’s very easy to use. Use Dragon Claw Hand immediately. It is a confrontation with emptiness.

The two fought to one place in an instant, and the distance narrowed, the night wind changed the tone, "Master of emptiness, it is me."

The emptiness almost yelled, and the night wind covered his mouth and pushed him away a little, so it seemed as if the night wind attacked the empty head.

The emptiness that was pushed away also reacted, fighting with Ye Feng again, and whispered as he whispered, "Prince, why are you here? My brother Mingxuan will not be there, right?"

"Mingxuan didn't come. I came here to earn Mingjiao under my command and earn a lot of military expenses by the way." Ye Feng said.

The emptiness is clear, Mingjiao is a special force, this special is that it has 100,000 religious people but has not been wiped out. The reason for this is naturally because Mingjiao is dedicated to fighting Mongolia, and the Sui Empire temporarily let him go.

Like Mingjiao, there are many congregations and Tiandihui, because under the leadership of Chen Jinnan, he pitted himself against Houjin and was not destroyed by the Great Sui Dynasty.

The last one is the gang of beggars. In terms of the number of people, it is truly the largest group in the world, but because it is spread all over the world and mixed with ordinary beggars, there is no fixed location, no statistics, no trouble, no country. Heart out.

Except for these three special cases, the general martial arts will not exceed ten thousand, and the bolder one is in the early ten thousand. However, even if the world is as bold as the world, he did not dare to cross the bottom line of twenty thousand, otherwise it would be impossible for Daming. Let him keep it till now.

"What does the prince want me to do?" Kong Xing asked.

"Cooperating with me in acting makes me look like it is very difficult to win, like a serious consumption of skills." Ye Feng said.

"it is good!"

The emptiness responds, and the Yi Jin Jing of the mind works, and the shot becomes violent instantly, making the effort of the night wind look real.

In this comprehensive world, as a Shaolin abbot, the emptiness of kung fu is naturally not bad, with a level of one hundred skills, reaching the level of a first-class master.

Not to mention that the night wind is willing to give in when acting, it is normal to play, and it takes 50 or 60 strokes to win without making a big move.

And now, two people have played more than a hundred moves. Because of the consumption of power and physical energy, the emptiness of the moves gradually weakened, and the night wind also weakened, but it was slightly higher.

Seeing that the play was almost done, Ye Feng found a space and knocked his emptiness back with a palm, and he himself was panting, looking like he was exhausted.

In fact, the amount of skill consumed has not been as much as the previous fourteenth sword.

"The master's shot is really extraordinary!"

Although the emptiness was lost, the people of the Ten Martial Arts still praised it a lot, and they were able to consume the night wind like this, and everyone admired it in their hearts.

"It seems that we still cannot escape today!" Zhou said.

The Mingjiao people began to worry.

"I don't know why, I still believe that this young man can go down." Ye Bugui said.

"No, looking at how he is panting now, even if he can win another game, he will not be able to withstand the next one. Only two factions have shot now." Ye Xiaodao.

"I also believe that Young Master Lanyu will definitely be able to." Xiao Zhao also said something.

Ye Buhui's gaze shifted. It seemed that Young Master Lanyu had come up with Xiao Zhao before? Her heart was a little uncomfortable, and she immediately stared.

"Xiao Zhao, why did you come out with Master Lan Yu?"

Xiao Zhao's brains were twitching, not to mention the appearance of watching Ye do not regret, he was obviously attracted by the image of Ye Feng, and even her own secret could not be known to her.

"Miss, while I was helping you clean the room, the son suddenly came and said that he was lost in my Guangdingding and asked me to bring him here."

"Is that true?" Ye Bugui asked.

"Yes, yes!" Xiao Zhao nodded quickly, she was really a little afraid that Ye would not regret.

Except for them, even the non-girl disciples on the opposite side were a little worried about Ye Feng.

At such a moment, Ye Feng slowly stood up, and the play was not finished yet.

"The master's skill is profound, and it is pure luck that the blue jade can win. Therefore, the Shaolin Sect's silver two will be spared. I hope that the master can supervise the martial arts competition later, and by the way witness the fairness of the bet, and no one can go wrong."

Listening to the meaning of Ye Feng's words, it seems that he has no guarantee of absolute victory in the next competition. Even if he wins, he does not have the absolutely strong ability to collect money.

The heads of the various schools are all human beings. As soon as these words come out, I can guess the meaning of them. Looking at the panting appearance of Ye Feng, I suddenly feel a little eager to try.

Five hundred thousand taels! It is definitely a big number in any school present, and if you win the night wind, you can continue to kill the Mingjiao people, and then get the Mingjiao wealth, which is another big income.

Emptiness is also very cooperative and authentic: "This is natural. If you are willing to gamble, you will have to surrender. Don't worry, son. If anyone wants to fall back on the account afterwards, I will not agree to Shaolin. Of course, if the son loses, he must honor his promise."

"Nature." Ye Feng said.

With the words of emptiness, everyone doesn't even have to worry about not getting the bill.

Yue Buqun suffered a loss before and needs to recover, and his tolerance is better than others.

The others began to want to move.

The five elders of the Kongtong School took the first step, looked towards Ye Feng, and said, "Master Lanyu, please!"

"Please!" Ye Feng's reply was simple.

As soon as the words were spoken, Kongtong Fifth Elder rushed to Ye Feng, and the Qishang Fist opened.

From Ye Feng's point of view, this punching method was powerful, but it was full of flaws, and immediately launched the Arhat Boxing and five confrontations.

Although Luohanquan is simple, it has been practiced to the extreme by Yefeng. With a one-hundred-and-five level of internal power, it is almost the same as playing against the five elders of Shangkongtong.

Ye Feng didn't rush to win either, but instead made a thrilling moment from time to time.

"Oh! Young Master Lan Yu deserves to be a martial arts wizard, Luo Hanquan can be so powerful in his hands!" Yin Tianzheng couldn't help but cried.

Wei Yixiao said, "It's just a strong master, it is difficult to maintain a heyday under this continuous battle. If the flaw in his waist was caught just now, that blow would be the end of a serious injury."

The Mingjiao people nodded, and as bystanders, they obviously also discovered the previous flaw.

It's just that no one knows that this flaw was revealed by Ye Feng to be seen by the onlookers. Onlookers can see it. Even if they see it, the Wu Lao Kongtong, who is the authority, can't grasp it. Ye Feng has this confidence.

Bang bang bang!

After reaching more than fifty strokes, Ye Feng suddenly exerted his strength, and the successive fists fell on the bodies of the Kongtong Five Elders like a rainstorm pear blossom.

The Kongtong Fifth Elders averaged only more than 70 levels, with a gap of more than 30 levels of internal power. They were beaten up and flew out with a punch, and could no longer get up.

And Ye Feng himself sat on the ground and began to adjust his breath, looking extremely exhausted.

"Selling fee, one hundred thousand! There are seven thousand people in the Kongtong faction, seventy thousand, and your five lives are worth two thousand taels." Ye Feng said while adjusting his breath.

Kongtong Wu Lao couldn't help sneer looking at Ye Feng's current appearance. "Hehe, you are so tired, why should we pay for it?"

Ye Feng also sneered. He knew that he would pretend to win the game like this and someone would fall back on the bill. Fortunately, he kept his hand, "Master Kongxing, what do you think?"