Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Since ancient times, it has always been like this!

When Dong Sanyuan's silhouette was obscured by the curtain, the Samurai inside the hall were already collapsed on the ground, their faces half covered in blood.

He is a Martial Artist with the highest Inner Power! Now, I was startled by Dong Sanyuan's words, which shows how much intimidation Dong Sanyuan holds in the hearts of these Martial Artists!

"Welcome to Master Dong!"

As he walked out of the reconstructed gate, there was a deafening welcome at the challenge arena outside. Especially when Dong Sanyuan stood in front of Peng Bi Sheng Hui gate, the sound waves reflecting from the door behind caused Dong Sanyuan to pause and feel the hard-won cheers.

"I will cut them down one by one! No matter who they are, don't try to snatch them from my side!"

"Including time!"

In his heart, Dong Sanyuan opened his eyes, waved to everyone in front of him, and changed the silence.

As far as strength is concerned, Cao Fa or Yuan Ning, or Qingyun, they are true fighters and may not be able to defeat Dong Sanyuan, yet due to their own physical degeneration, there will be some defects here or there, revealing an image of failure, eagerly admitting defeat.

It's just because of their respective clan backgrounds, and no matter who among them stands out, there's no way they would receive Dong Sanyuan's response.

If there is a split within the sect, if they take the lead, it will surely give followers of other major sects a ridiculous feeling. If they agree, doesn't that prove they share the same morality as the other major sects? Isn't this a way to deceive teachers and destroy ancestors?

Therefore, only Dong Sanyuan, who stands alone and without a school, is qualified to play such a role in Martial Arts fighting, demonstrating the unity of mind and virtue in Martial Arts.

Sanyuan is a hawk, he jumped from the front gate to the center of the red arena. His voice was as loud as thunder.

"Today you are here for Martial Arts. According to yesterday's news report, this Martial Arts competition will be different from previous years. In previous years, Da Fang would send several experts to participate in the competition, occupying the top three positions, but they would not join your major sect. This year is different because up to now, the team has not gone up the mountain, that is to say, this time, the top three are about to be born!"

Dong Sanyuan no longer rushed to speak. After hearing this news, he felt the atmosphere around him begin to liven up, and a hidden smile appeared on his face.

The time for the birth of the top three armored teams was too long. Every time the top three weapons are taken by people sent by Da Fang, it seems to make Da Fang feel better.

As a result, they got the quota, turned around, patted the major stock, and went back to the team.

Yes, with the honor of the top three, back to the isolated team!

This is the shame of the entire society.

Two days ago, Lin Dongqing, who had once seen a sword like Lin Dongqing's, discovered something was wrong. Afterwards, he searched the entire Mang Mountain but could not find any trace of Ye Fengsheng. Thanks to Dong Sanyuan's openness, he said Ye Fengsheng found the person he was looking for, and the two left together. Lin Dongqing abandoned the idea of continuing the search.

Although Ye Fengsheng said he went up the mountain to find someone and left without saying goodbye, he said he would take Dong Sanyuan and then leave without saying goodbye. This huge gap left Lin Dongqing extremely disappointed.

However, just after these two days, as Lin Dongqing prepared to invest in another major gate today, Ye Fengsheng suddenly appeared. When these heroes gathered, drawing everyone's attention, he would descend from the sky and become Dong Sanyuan's first rank.

"Lin Dongqing, come with me."

A female voice came from his ear. Lin Dongqing carried the fame over and saw the face of Qiu Yun and Jing Ya. He was a little surprised and did not ask any more questions. He followed them out of the crowd.

Upon hearing this cold voice for the first time, Dong Sanyuan already had cold sweat covering his back. He turned around with difficulty, looking at his feet falling from a height, without Ye Feng's half-trembling voice. His pupils began to shrink rapidly.

"Are you asking for me?"

Ye Fengsheng opened his mouth wide first, drawing a thrilling arc at the corners of his mouth. With his back to the sun, his gleaming white teeth cast a penetrating shadow.

"Or do you miss my flesh?"

Dong Sanyuan's face twisted. At this moment, he seemed to see a ghost. His pupils, eyebrows, and entire face were filled with incredible panic.

"You, you, how can you, how can you..."

The heart was like a tangled mess. How could Dong Sanyuan not have thought Ye Fengsheng would live in such a desperate situation!

A Cultivator without an aura, indistinguishable from an ordinary person. His chest was pierced, his violence eroded his reason. After falling off a cliff, he can still survive!

In other words, what are the chances an ordinary person would survive after being stabbed in the chest by a major department?

What are the odds of an ordinary person surviving after falling off a cliff?

What is the sum of these two added, plus the chances of this madman's survival?

It was the convergence of these three that made Fang Chen know that even if he were himself, he could not survive in such a situation. Although Ye Fengsheng had practiced the Heart Cleansing Formula, he still arranged the Array of the Heart Cleansing Formula under the cliff. No aura. Even if Qiu Yun saved him, in the fierce Qi Country, Ye Fengsheng couldn't survive.

Due to external factors such as Qiu Yun, cliffs, etc., they can be exempted. What is truly terrifying is the bad temper!

Even at this moment, Dong Sanyuan thought of Fang Chen's designed conspiracy and tricks but instantly abandoned the fleeting thought. He knew clearly that Fang Chen was more worried about Ye Fengsheng's life than anyone, so after Fang Chen was sure Ye Fengsheng would die, Dong Sanyuan began to firmly believe Ye Fengsheng was dead.

Even if this person in his hand kept saying he hadn't found your Fengsheng's body, he wouldn't think the person was still alive; however, this irrational madman didn't know where to go mad. After he was exhausted, he could naturally harvest his body.

The reason Dong Sanyuan did not go down the mountain personally was that he feared the confused Ye Fengsheng would suddenly show up to commit suicide!

When Ye Fengsheng was attacked by violence, he saw Ye Fengsheng's appearance. Even Fang Chen had to stay far away from his sharpness. If a madman's crazed behavior before dying ended his own life, it would be a real injustice!

But how could he have thought that the person Fang Chen determined dead would appear in front of him in such an unharmed manner and demand his first rank!

It's absurd!

If this was a nightmare, Dong Sanyuan wanted to escape from it before leaving all the glory!

"I presume you're a bit surprised?"

Dong Sanyuan's expression changed, Ye Fengsheng took a step forward. His words were cold: "You've always wanted my flesh, haven't you? Don't you want immortality? I'm here now. Why not do it?"

The words were full of fear. Reflexively taking three steps back, Dong Sanyuan's Adam's apple rolled: "No, no, how are you still alive?"

"What are you doing?"

Ye Fengsheng said again: "You just need to tell me what benefit you gave Fang Chen that he would agree to help you design a plot against me."

"Benefit?"

He murmured: "No interest, no interest, you can't live, you have no reason to live!"

"Alright," Ye Fengsheng said, with slightly blurry eyes, "Who told you eating my flesh raw could.