C996 The Three Sects Competition
C996 The Three Sects Competition
"Boom!"
In Feng Qiang's opinion, Ye Lee had already lost.
However, the disciples on the square didn't panic at all, because they knew that Ye Lee's defensive strength was amazing.
Feng Qiang was just about to let out a victorious smile, but when he saw it clearly, he was stunned.
How could Ye Lee lose? He didn't even take half a step back.
"How is this possible!?"
In Feng Qiang's opinion, this was absolutely impossible.
Ye Lee shook his head. Although Feng Qiang was a peerless genius, he was still only fifteen or sixteen years old. He had experienced too little. How could he know how high the sky was and how wide the earth was?
"Sou!"
Just as Feng Qiang was in shock, the sound of rushing wind appeared. Ye Lee had already disappeared from where he stood.
By the time Feng Qiang regained his senses, Ye Lee had already arrived in front of him and raised a finger.
"I have a finger. It will pierce through the sky!"
As his voice fell, the finger fell!
Feng Qiang turned pale with fright. At this moment, he was so scared that his soul was flying out of his body. The more shocked he was, the more shocked he would be.
"My life is over!"
Feng Qiang shouted. He knew that he would not be able to withstand such an attack no matter what.
Unfortunately, Ye Lee didn't intend to kill him.
His finger stopped when it was just a hair away from Feng Qiang's head.
Feng Qiang was so scared that he collapsed onto the ground. His eyes were filled with horror.
"Now, are you convinced?" Ye Lee looked at Feng Qiang indifferently.
"Yes, I am convinced." Feng Qiang didn't dare to refuse. He already knew how scary Ye Lee was.
Ye Lee smiled faintly. There wasn't the slightest fluctuation on his jade-like face, as if nothing had happened.
"By the way, this is Lu Ke. Since you have accepted Feng Qiang, you should also take her as your disciple." Ye Lee looked at Feng Changqing and said.
First Sword Master and Feng Changqing were startled. They had never thought that Ye Lee would say such a thing.
"Sect Master, I'm afraid this isn't appropriate." Feng Changqing said to Ye Lee.
"There's nothing wrong with this. I am Sect Master. I will accept it as soon as I say so." Ye Lee spoke slowly.
Feng Changqing had no choice but to accept Lu Ke as his disciple.
...
Ten days passed.
Today was the day of the competition between the three major sects of Northern Land.
Ye Lee was representing the Divine Sword Sect in the battle.
Under the accompaniment of the four great Sword Master, Ye Lee arrived at the central arena of Northern Land.
At this time, there were already a lot of genetic martial cultivator standing below the center of the arena. All of them had a toad-like head and a toad-like face. They looked even more horizontal than f * cking rabbit and tail dogs.
"Sect Master, you must get first place." First Sword Master, Feng Changqing, said to Ye Lee in a low voice.
"Don't worry." Ye Lee said indifferently.
At this time, a genetic martial cultivator that looked like a host on the central arena spoke.
"Hello everyone. Today is the day of the Northern Land's Three Sects Competition. We..."
Before the gene martial cultivator on the central arena could finish speaking, Ye Lee leapt onto the stage and kicked the gene martial cultivator off.
What!?
Everyone present was shocked. Even if they racked their brains, they would not have thought that such a scene would happen.
"My name is Ye Lee. You all have to call me Devil King Ye Li. Who wants to fight me?" Ye Lee glanced at the crowd below the stage.
All the genetic martial cultivator below the stage were extremely angry. They had seen arrogant people before, but they had never seen such arrogant people in their lives.
"Let me do it!"
Suddenly, a sharp voice entered everyone's ears.