1832: C1832 Life and Death Battle!

C1832 Life and Death Battle!

"Is this guy crazy? How dare he make such a request? Isn't this exactly what Zhang Ming wanted?"

Some experts looked at Ye Feng with puzzled expressions. Zhang Ming was ranked 34th on the Golden Roll.

His strength was obvious to all. It was impossible for Ye Feng to fight him. What he did was simply asking for defeat.

The rest of them also looked at Ye Feng with mocking eyes, thinking that Ye Feng was overestimating himself.

"Haha!"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Zhang Ming who was not far away let out a wild laugh. After that, he slightly narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Feng and said, "You piece of trash, how dare you make such a request to Elder? I think you don't want to live anymore."

After saying this sarcastic remark, Zhang Ming's eyes fell on the man who presided over Elder. He said, "Elder, this piece of trash is courting death. I hope Elder can fulfill his wish and let me have a fight with him!"

When Zhang Ming said those words, his face was full of confidence. In his opinion, Ye Feng's action was no different from seeking his own death. It was exactly what he wanted.

When the person in charge of Elder saw the two of them taking the initiative to ask for help, his eyes flickered. He stroked the beard in front of him and said, "Since you two are taking the initiative to ask for help, I will grant your wish. In the next battle, the two of you will have to fight first."

As soon as these words were spoken, as soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of everyone present sparkled. There was going to be a good show to watch. They wanted to see how Ye Feng would fight against Zhang Ming!

"Thank you, Elder, for fulfilling my wish!"

Zhang Ming cupped his hands at the host of the battle, Elder. After that, he glanced at Ye Feng provocatively, then flew onto the fighting stage.

"Trash, come up here and face your death!"

On the fighting stage, Zhang Ming said to Ye Feng coldly, his face filled with pride.

Ye Feng's eyes sparkled. He also flew up and landed not far away from Zhang Ming, looking at his opponent from afar.

"You keep saying that you want me to die, so that you can kill me?"

Ye Feng stood with his hands behind his back and asked Zhang Ming.

"If the rules allow it, why would it be difficult to kill you?"

Zhang Ming's eyes sparkled and said without thinking.

Many people were quietly paying attention to all of this, as if they were very interested in this battle. Among them were many experts ranked at the top of the Golden Roll.

"Since that's the case, then you and I will have a life and death battle. How about it?"

Ye Feng stared at Zhang Ming and said something that shocked everyone present.

A life-and-death battle!

"Has this guy gone crazy? How dare he take the initiative to request a life and death battle with Zhang Ming? He's courting death!"

When they heard what Ye Feng said, some of the experts immediately spoke in such a manner, and their faces were filled with sarcasm.

At this moment, the audience below the fighting stage was in an uproar. All of them were discussing amongst themselves.

Even those experts who were ranked at the top of the Golden Luo Ranking felt that Ye Feng's words were somewhat unreliable. He actually dared to challenge Zhang Ming to a life-and-death battle.

They all knew that Zhang Ming was a hooligan, a fugitive who no ordinary people would want to offend.

However, this Ye Feng actually dared to challenge him to a life and death battle. He was indeed a little too arrogant.

"A life-and-death battle?"

Below the stage, Mu Yuchen's beautiful eyes sparkled. She didn't understand Ye Feng's decision either. This Zhang Ming was very strong.

Even if Ye Feng had displayed a decent combat strength, he might not be a match for Zhang Ming. It would be very risky for him to fight Zhang Ming to the death.

"A life and death battle? Are you sure?"

Zhang Ming raised his brows slightly, as if he had just heard the funniest words in the world. He looked at Ye Feng and asked sarcastically.

"Do you dare?"

Ye Feng continued asking, ignoring the discussions of the crowd.

"You want to die? Why wouldn't I dare?"

Zhang Ming smiled coldly and nodded his head. Ye Feng's request was exactly what he wanted.

If he could kill Ye Feng on the fighting stage, yu Yu would probably share the Cultivation Technique and Martial Technique he needed with him.

If he could cultivate that Cultivation Technique and Martial Technique, Zhang Ming's strength would rise to another level.

After saying this, Zhang Ming's eyes couldn't help but fall upon Elder, who was standing not far away from him. His intention was clear, he was asking for Elder's opinion.

"If the two of you agree, I have no objections. You two will bear all the consequences!"

The person in charge of Elder said indifferently. The Golden Luo Celestial Gate had never restricted private fights between disciples.

If both sides agreed to a life and death battle, the Celestial Gate wouldn't stop them. They always thought that only disciples who grew up in this cruel environment could become the true Very strong in the future.

"Thank you, Elder!"

Zhang Ming bowed to Elder, his face full of gratitude. After that, he turned to Mu Guang and said to Ye Feng, "It's not too late for you to regret it now. If you are willing to cut off your arms and cripple your cultivation, I will spare your life!"

Zhang Ming's words were filled with endless coldness. His single eye had a sharp luster and gave people a creepy feeling.

Many people's eyes sparkled. Qin Shuixin and Xiong Tiezhong, on the other hand, were somewhat worried for Ye Feng.

After all, a life and death battle was not something that could be casually said. One had to bear the corresponding risk.

"Cut the crap. Let's attack!"

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a cold expression.

Zhang Ming's pupils shrank and his body was immediately released. His eyes flashed with an extremely sharp light.

"Since you are courting death, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Zhang Ming said coldly. An ice-cold aura burst out from his body. A terrifying power surrounded his body, and an extremely powerful pressure descended from the sky.

In the next moment, the crowd saw a bright light flash in Zhang Ming's hand, and a sickle-like weapon appeared in his hand.

This weapon looked very strange and flickered with an extremely cold luster. The edge of the blade looked very sharp and gave people a sense of danger.

"This is my god slaying scythe, it specializes in slaughtering ghosts and gods. You should feel honored to be able to die under my blade!"

After taking out the god slaying scythe, Zhang Ming looked at Ye Feng coldly and said with a strong confidence in his voice.

As he spoke, Zhang Ming took a step forward, and the god slaying scythe in his hand crazily slashed at Ye Feng's body.

The power contained in this slash was enough to destroy a part of the space. Wherever it went, the sharp Qi crisscrossed, trying to envelop Ye Feng's body.

"The scythe of the Tu God is indeed powerful. If I remember correctly, Zhang Ming didn't take out the god slaying scythe in the previous battle. It seems like he really wants to take Ye Feng's life as soon as possible!"

Someone said with a trembling voice when he saw Zhang Ming using the scythe to attack.

Before this, Zhang Ming had obtained a complete victory with his bare hands. It could be said that he was quite powerful.

Now, facing Ye Feng's life-and-death struggle, Zhang Ming had actually taken out his god slaying scythe to ensure that nothing would go wrong.

"Die!"

A cold voice came out of Zhang Ming's mouth. The god slaying scythe became sharper and sharper, as if it was trying to kill Ye Feng's body.

Ye Feng raised his brows slightly. He could feel that this god slaying scythe was indeed extraordinary. Not only was it extremely sharp, but it also seemed to contain the power of death.

From this, it could be seen that this god slaying scythe was more suitable for Ghost Cultivators.

He wondered where Zhang Ming got such a weapon.

"Buzz!"

Although Zhang Ming's god slaying scythe's attack speed was very fast, Su Duye's figure was beyond everyone's imagination.

When Zhang Ming's god slaying scythe was about to descend, he was still taking ordinary steps, but his speed had far exceeded everyone's imagination.

In an instant, he disappeared from where he stood. Zhang Ming's attack had failed to hit Ye Feng's body.

This caused Zhang Ming to be stunned. His reaction speed was also very fast. He turned around and saw Ye Feng appear in that direction. The god slaying scythe once again slashed out crazily. The blade light was fierce and overbearing.

"Your dodging speed isn't slow. Let me see how you can dodge this attack."

As Zhang Ming slashed out the blade light, he spoke with a cold voice. His expression was incomparably arrogant.

"You're thinking too much!"

A cold smile emerged on Ye Feng's face. Must he dodge Zhang Ming's attack?

As he spoke, a bright light shone in Ye Feng's palm. A Silver Lance gradually appeared in his hand.

The light flowing on the gun body was eye-piercing, and waves of terrifying gun power emerged from it. The power it carried caused everyone's hearts to tremble.

Just as Zhang Ming's god slaying scythe was about to strike, the pike in Ye Feng's hand shot out crazily. The sharp spear light pierced through everything, and the terrifying gun power swept across the sky and earth.

In just a split second, both men's weapons collided with each other. A terrifying vibration was heard, and in an instant, sparks flew in all directions, causing the entire space to shake violently.

Zhang Ming felt a terrifying vibrating power being transmitted from his arm, causing both of his hands to tremble. It was as if his body was wrapped by the destructive power.

This caused his expression to turn ugly. He couldn't help but take a step back, and his eyes were filled with coldness as he looked at Ye Feng.

"You want to kill me? How can you be qualified to do so?"

Ye Feng stood with his spear in hand, and spoke sarcastically to Zhang Ming. As he spoke, he didn't hesitate any longer. The Silver Lance in his hand struck out. The sharp spear light turned into a destructive streamer, and it crazily pierced through Zhang Ming's body. That kind of power couldn't be described with words.

Zhang Ming's expression froze. He didn't expect Ye Feng to take the initiative to attack him.

He, Zhang Ming, was extremely proud of himself. When faced with Ye Feng's attack, he naturally wouldn't retreat.

An astonishing destructive force was injected into the god slaying scythe through Zhang Ming's arm, causing it to buzz incessantly and produce a series of sounds.

With the help of Zhang Ming's arm, the god slaying scythe once again slashed out crazily. The two weapons collided in the void once again, and the destructive force spread in the void.

The rebounding force this time seemed to be even more terrifying than the previous attack!0

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