Inadvertently, he suddenly realized that …

Ye Feng actually found time to busy himself and nodded towards his direction with a smile.

Gu Shenwei's eyes suddenly widened. "What, could it be that he knows this, too, and he's doing it on purpose …"

He suddenly turned around and looked at the crowd, his eyes gradually narrowing into a line.

4, the crowd was in an uproar,

"I'll do it, let me do it!"

"Don't! I'm standing in front of you, and my strength is higher than yours. Let me be the first."

Ye Wen smiled as he scanned the crowd. He then pointed to one person, "Just tell me your name. I will record it down. We will begin immediately."

At this moment, the entire scene was completely under Ye Feng's control. The crowd of outer sect disciples continuously went up the stage to spar with Ye Feng, and the number of them had already surpa.s.sed thirty or even close to a hundred. They all signed a blood contract and happily handed over the initiative to Ye Feng.

Gu Shenwei's eyes gradually became solemn. He froze for a moment, then nodded and smiled.

"I understand, so that's how it is. Spending money to buy people's lives is just a pretense. The purpose is just to ease the fear in everyone's hearts and induce them to impulsively go on stage to sign the blood contract. By then, it will be too late to go back on their words even if they regain their wits."

He paused for a moment and stared at Ye Feng, "Ye Feng, you are indeed not simple. Speaking of which, are you really only twenty years old?"

A person's overall strength is not only in terms of force, but also in terms of intelligence, execution, and ability to attract people's hearts.

On the other hand, the comprehensive power that Ye Feng displayed clearly did not belong to a twenty year old young man.

"It would seem that that fugitive should really be handed over to you."

… ….

Even a man made of iron has to rest.

Therefore, after fighting so many rounds, Ye Ci still brought up the matter of a mid-game break and walked into a sealed room …

"There are a total of 196 outer court disciples present, and so far, 88 people have signed the blood contract and are subst.i.tutes for the inner court disciples."

Ye Feng squeezed his stiff arm, took a deep breath, and smiled. He counted the 88 blood contracts and stored them in his magic crystal ring.

88 blood contracts, 88 candidates,

The demon fox smiled and nodded. "The result is unexpected, but Ye Feng, have you thought of a question?"

As the demon fox spoke, she reverted back to her original appearance as a disguised outer disciple and walked in front of Ye Feng.

She was the first one Ye Zifeng arranged, and also the safest one. She didn't have to worry about Ye Zifeng leaking information afterwards, as well as affecting his reputation as a real person.

"Oh."

"Demon fox, you're thinking about it. Of all the inner disciples I've recruited, many of them are people who have spent money to buy their own lives. Gu Shenwei wouldn't approve of such people even if they weren't sent to the Spirit Martial Sect for their value, am I right?"

"... "Right." The demon fox was slightly startled, but she quickly replied.

Ye Feng raised his eyes and stared at the man, and smiled, "Then, what do you think? I asked Gu Shenwei to suggest that this mission was extremely dangerous, and what considerations did he have? If I did this, could it be that I'd smash my own foot with a rock?"

"You …" The demon fox felt a little puzzled, but after a moment, she revealed a look of understanding, "Could it be that you want to …"

Ye Feng's expression gradually turned serious, "That's right, through Gu Shenwei's methods, I can roughly observe which people are afraid of death and which are worth taking in as my disciple. I've made a certain record with my soul talent."

The demon fox's beautiful eyes were wide open as she and Hanyue looked at each other.

Ye Feng saw that they did not believe him and chuckled. He threw a black booklet into Han Yue's hands.

"It's all here. Take a look for yourself."

Han Yue was startled for a moment before she hurriedly opened the booklet and started reading.

On the booklet, there was a row of densely packed names. This was what Ye Feng had just recorded, and behind the names of all of them, there was the indication of whether they had spent the money or not, as well as the rating of their martial power.

"It can't be …"

The demon fox and Han Yue were both stunned for a moment. They were flipping through the pages, obviously not expecting Ye Feng to be this meticulous.

"There are already close to 16 people. They are definitely qualified to be accepted as a disciple," Leaves concluded with a smile.

Han Yue's face was full of joy as she blurted out, "That's great. It seems that the matter of summoning thirty disciples can be completed with a high quality."

Ye Feng had to increase his power as soon as possible so that she could return to the Black Tortoise Continent and seek revenge.

"Yeah, if this trend continues, we'll be able to complete the mission. But the prerequisite is that the mission will be completed without a hitch …" Ye Feng smiled.

"What do you mean?"

Han Yue and Demon Fox looked at each other, puzzled.

A ray of light flashed across Ye Feng's brows as he looked towards the door.

Suddenly …

A loud sound exploded outside the room that was used as a resting place. It was as if a heavy hammer had hit the ground, smas.h.i.+ng everyone's heart.

"Where's Ye Feng? Let him come out and fight me."

Ye ZIfeng glanced at Han Yue with a smile, his eyes were slightly complicated.

"Look, the one who smashed the stage, isn't he already here?"

As the sound of his voice faded …

Ye Feng's expression suddenly turned serious. He opened the door, pointed his feet into the air and jumped onto the stage.

What greeted his eyes was a big man, about eight feet tall, with veins popping out on his muscles and an intimidating aura engulfing everything around him.

He was holding an iron ball in his big hand that was chained by iron chains, producing a crisp "whoosh" sound. On the ground, there was a deep hole that was shaped like a ball.

It was obvious that the loud noise was caused by the metal ball falling to the ground.

"Who are you, state your name." Ye Feng's expression was stern as he looked at the person in front of him.

The big bloke stared at Ye Feng and laughed coldly, "Come to my territory and don't know who I am. Hong Quan, the strongest person among the outer disciples is me."

"Oh, the strongest outer disciple."

Ye Feng's eyes lit up slightly, and looked at Ye Zichen closely.

When he turned around, he noticed the reactions of the other outer sect disciples.

They were all shocked and didn't move, as if they were frozen in place.

"It can't be. That strongest person, Hong Quan, has been missing all this time. Why did he suddenly appear today, with someone else acting on his behalf?"

"Yeah, he cultivated on his own and was able to reach the 7th level of the Martial Disciple realm. I'm afraid even Spiritual Master Ye is not his match."

"Sigh... "I'm afraid that Ye Zifeng will have to admit defeat this time. Otherwise, if he suffers Hong Quan's injuries, he might have to lie in bed for more than a month."

Ye Feng looked deeply at Hong Quan, but it was unknown what he was thinking.

"Seventh level of the Martial Disciple realm!"

I heard that you are at the sixth level of the Martial Disciple realm and become a Spiritual Master. With this little bit of strength, you still dare to stand in the Celestial Sect of Wonders as a Spiritual Master, and you even dare to come to my territory and take away the outer disciples? "

He paused for a moment, his eyes revealed a strong killing intent. Staring at Ye Feng, he continued.

"Alright, I'll defeat you, Ye Feng. Let's see how strong you are. You can't even protect yourself, let alone bringing your own disciples to the Spiritual Martial Sect. Following you is simply courting death."

His voice was controlled, his eyes were like a king's. As the head of the snake, Hong Quan had a strong presence.

There was a faint smile at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth as he looked at his opponent with interest.

"So that's how it is. I didn't show myself before, but now that I've fought till now, exhausted, you've jumped out and decided to fight me to the death."

Just as he was about to open his mouth to explain …

"That's because..."

Ye Feng interrupted him and said with a sneer, "Alright, I won't ask. Who sent you here?"

It has to be said that Hong Quan's words were a bit stiff. Others might not feel it, but when Ye Feng heard it, he realized that it was someone else who taught him.

He paused for a moment, his eyes gradually sharpening.

"If you want to fight, fine, hurry up and come up. I, Ye Feng, will accompany you to the end."

"You don't need to tell me, I will do the same."

Hong Quan Cai had only spoken a few words with Ye Feng, but he had already been holding back the anger in his heart. He immediately shouted and jumped onto the stage. The heavy sound of metal clanging resounded in everyone's ears, making them feel terrified.

If he was. .h.i.t by that steel ball, it would definitely be a fatal blow.

The demon fox froze for a moment. She worriedly looked at Ye Feng and muttered to herself,

"Sigh, at this time, if only Spiritshadow could help to light up Leaves Peak. Now that I think about it, she has been gone for so long, why hasn't she come back yet?"

If Ghastly Shadow existed and challenged someone above his level, it could be said that there was no problem at all.

Whether it was recovery or attack power, Ghastly Shadow could greatly increase Ye Feng's strength.

However, right now, what Ye Feng needed to consider was not simply winning over Hong Quan.

After all, Ye Feng would meet other challengers after Hong Quan.

"In order to have a good time and neglect the general situation, one might lose everything."

The wind whistled, the dust stirred. The demon fox suddenly raised her beautiful eyes and looked towards the arena.

"Ye Feng, what's the use of saying beautiful words. Today, I, Hong Quan, will teach you how to be a person."

Hong Lingtong snorted coldly and began to spin the iron chain in his hand. The ball flew high into the sky and shot towards Ye Zichen like a bolt of lightning …