OBS Chapter 885 Find The Weakest
Chapter 885 Find The Weakest
"Young Master of the Tiancan Clan, I think before we start the competition, should we agree on the prize for the winner..." Ye Feng smiled and squinted his eyes, wanting to make a big fortune.
"Oh? What does Patriarch Ye Feng think?" Sang Jie smiled, calmly, as if a soldier was coming to cover up water and earth.
Ye Feng stared at Sang Jie, and said indifferently: "If I say that the Ye Clan wins the Tiancan Clan, I have to give up fighting for the holy mountain. You probably can't make the decision..."
Sang Jie chuckled a few times, unable to deny it.
Ye Feng continued: "How about this, how about we both take out a super-grade spirit treasure tempered by the fairy fire as a prize?"
Hearing this, the expression on Sang Jie's face froze suddenly, and then returned to normal.
"Patriarch Ye Feng is such a great handiwork. Spiritual treasures of that level can only be sacrificed by those who have reached Supreme and above by sacrificing a part of the origin of the fairy fire. I am afraid that there are not many in this world..."
Ye Feng said with a smile: "It's rare in the world but it doesn't mean that there are no silkworms, and I'm afraid that Lingbao is on Young Master Sang at this moment..."
Um? How did he know this... The expression on Sang Jie's face changed again.
In the endless ages of the Tiancan tribe, there was a piece of fairy clothes called the Tiancan Magic Clothes. It is said that it came from the Immortal World and was left by the immortals.
It's just that it was lost before going to the stars.
Later, the Tiancan tribe imitated another one according to the records in ancient books.
Although the loss of Immortal Qi's sacrifice makes it difficult to have immortal accumulation, but it has been injected with a part of the origin of the immortal fire above Supreme, and its power is far superior to ordinary extreme spiritual treasures.
The so-called extreme of the extreme is the highest under the immortal.
And that imitation version of the Celestial Silkworm Magic Clothes is now worn by the young patriarch of the Celestial Silkworm Clan.
This is also the biggest reliance for Sang Jie to dare to go deep into the Ye family.
"Since patriarch Ye Feng has said this, the young master will no longer hide it. That day the silkworm magic clothes are on me now..." Sang Jie admitted.
"Young master..." Lao Yin just wanted to say something, but Sang Jie interrupted him by raising his hand.
"This young master can take out this silkworm magic clothes as a prize, but before that, Patriarch Ye Feng must also take out a spirit treasure of the same level."
"That's natural." Ye Feng agreed without thinking.
Immediately, he stretched out his hand and a three-legged round tripod depicting birds, beasts, insects and fish appeared in the sight of everyone out of thin air.
It was Ye Changge who used to drive the one that killed all directions in the million miles of the underworld, named Wanlingdingding.
"Okay! Patriarch Ye Feng is really refreshing!" Sang Jie's eyes lit up, as if the treasure tripod in front of him was already at his fingertips, and he couldn't wait to say, "Since the lottery has been decided, let's start the competition now!"
"Yes." Ye Feng nodded.
...
In the crowd below, Sun Xiaokong stared at the young patriarch of the silkworm clan with his eyes, and murmured in a low voice with doubts on his face.
"The Silkworm Demon Clothes? Why does this name sound familiar..."
"Isn't this the one you're wearing? It was picked up in the Wanbao Building in the Eastern Imperial City of the Shenzhou Continent." Qi Huang, who was beside him, pointed out.
"Hey! That's right, I'm wearing the silkworm magic clothes!" Sun Xiaokong suddenly realized, and then gave Qi Huang a thumbs up, "Uncle Qi, you still have a good memory!"
"That's that, hehehe..." Qi Huang smiled a little proudly, thinking that I was the one who got on the line of the lord at that time, okay...
Now more than ten years have passed, and he often laments the ups and downs in life, right and wrong.
It was he who was calm and calm at the beginning and opened up the pattern to achieve his current achievements.
According to the previous vision, let alone Supreme, it is impossible to pass even the distance between immortals and mortals...
"But it's also the Silkworm Demon Clothes, why do I somehow feel that his one is a bit worse..." Sun Xiaokong was a little puzzled.
"Your one is the genuine one, his is the counterfeit one." Huo San explained.
"Ah? Master, what is a counterfeit version..."
"That's right... yours is real, and his is fake," Huo San said impatiently, "Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, let's start the fight soon, get ready for the bench!"
What does it mean to prepare the melon seed bench... Sun Xiaokong still didn't understand, but he didn't dare to ask if he didn't understand, so he could only say "oh" and started to watch the battle.
For the first battle, Ye Feng dispatched Ye Chen, the young patriarch.
Heh, as the head of the clan, he is so impatient, does he have a young patriarch as soon as he comes up? Then don't blame this young master for playing tactics with you... Sang Jie secretly delighted, then looked at the weakest Tianjiao beside him.
"This competition, you go!"
"Yes." The tribe responded, and then jumped into the arena from the stands.
Heh, want to play tactics with me? Sorry, I also sent the weakest one... Ye Feng secretly pleased.
In fact, if you only talk about Cultivation Base, Ye Chen is still stronger than Ye Hao, but the latter is holding a Divine Armament weapon that surpasses the ultimate way, and that sword is definitely stronger than Wanlingdingding.
Others only used a part of the source of the immortal fire to refine the super-grade spiritual treasure, but Li Tai Xuan was willing to give up the opportunity to advance to the eighth stage, and poured all the immortal fire into the Tai Xuan sword...
On the battle stage, Ye Chen looked at the opponent falling in front of him, his face gradually darkened.
Damn, even you guys look down on daddy, so don't blame daddy for being merciless...
Immediately with a thought in his mind, the Shanhe Sheji Pen appeared in his hand, and his body was covered with holy blood, and a majestic Blood Qi dragon rushed out of his forehead.
"Shanhe Sheji Pen!"
"The Sacred Body is fully open!"
"What's wrong with the young patriarch? Why did he play most of the cards as soon as he came up..."
"Is the other party really so difficult to deal with?"
The Ye Family Tianjiao who watched the battle all showed astonishment.
Their Cultivation Base is still far behind, and it is impossible to see the difference in strength between the two on the field. It is just common sense to speculate that Ye Chen is going to make a real move.
"Huh? Is that guy Ye Chen sick? It shouldn't be too difficult to deal with such a waste..." Sun Xiaokong scratched his head, still a little confused.
Huo San raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "That kid must have hurt his self-esteem..."
However, just when many people thought that there would be a wonderful duel, unexpectedly, the Tianjiao of the Tiancan clan was defeated in a blink of an eye.
And the end was pretty miserable.
His whole body was scorched black, his clothes were burnt to pieces, his skin was covered with densely packed small wounds, and his bones were broken in sevens and eights. It looked like he was only breathing his last breath.
"What just happened?"
"I do not know."
"I just saw the young patriarch knock him away with one punch..."
The younger generation of the Ye clan looked at each other in blank dismay.
But they didn't know that Ye Chen had used all kinds of tricks at that moment.
First use the spirit-binding array to trap the enemy, then use the Earth Fire Fenglei Fourth Stage to attack as the main attack, and there are more than a dozen formations to assist, and finally use the Sacred Body to hit a crushing punch.
If it wasn't for Ye Chen's rationality as the young patriarch, I'm afraid this silkworm baby would be blown up on the spot.
"It's too vicious to fight against you!" After a brief shock, Sang Jie pointed at Ye Chen and reprimanded him.
The latter smiled.
"Fist and foot have no eyes, Ye Chen lost his sense of control in his eagerness to win, please forgive me."