C113 (1/2)

As Cang Haoyun dejectedly left the stage, the giant yellow ranking floating above the stage underwent a slight change. The name that was ranked 63rd, Cang Haoyun, was automatically replaced with Ye Feng.

In other words, from this moment onwards, Ye Feng will officially be ranked in Yellow Ranking, becoming an existence at rank 63.

”Your mother, Cang Haoyun, is this a fake competition? How much did this brat give you? ”

Someone began to curse loudly.

”I refuse to accept this!” How could a f * cking Clear Heart Stage Martial Cultivator have a name? ” Some people shouted from below the stage.

The crowd was in an uproar.

”I refuse to accept this!” We can go up on stage and fight! ”

, who was on the Challenge Battlestage, said with a smile. He had already become a Yellow Ranking Expert, and every Martial Cultivator who challenged him had to pay a fee of 500 Spiritual Stone s to sign up.

”Brat, don't be so arrogant. I'll go gather the money right now. Fuck, don't run.” The man pointed at Ye Feng and bellowed.

Not everyone could take out five hundred Low Grade Spiritual Stone.

”Don't worry, I won't run. I will be staying at the Battle Arena for the entire day. ” Ye Feng replied with a smile.

”Hahaha …” It looks like this daddy will also be arriving at the Yellow Ranking soon! ” The man hurried off to collect the money.

Hearing his shout, a lot of people on the side immediately reacted.

That's right.

The boy on the stage was a rookie, so it wasn't common for him to have Clear Heart Stage s.

In addition, he didn't have enough money, but he did have enough.

Instantly, more than ten people surged towards the registration stage. They all had the same thought, defeating the Clear Heart Stage rookies on the stage would allow them to be considered as having entered the Yellow Ranking, even if they were kicked out by the people behind them, they would still be considered as having completed the Yellow Ranking.

Isn't it just five hundred Spiritual Stone? With such honor in Yellow Ranking, how can we not compete?

In the face of the surging registration craze, Ye Feng was all smiles.

The more people, the better.

500 for one, 1000 for two, 5000 for ten, and 10,000 for twenty …

Looking at the surging stream of people below the stage, there were probably no less than a hundred of them.

Damn, how many Spiritual Stone would he have to earn?

Ye Feng was overjoyed in his heart.

What could be faster than making money? It had to be known that even inscriptions required materials, spirit energy, and even the risk of failure.

It was not to say that there were no Martial Cultivator with a higher level of strength than Ye Feng in the entire Battle Arena, but rather, that such a person would definitely be ranked very high.

Above Yellow Ranking, those who were ranked at the top could no longer challenge those who were ranked lower; this was a rule.

Currently, the majority of the Martial Cultivator s below the stage were at the early stage of the Half-Step Innate Stage, and there were a few late stage or perfect figures. However, with the strength of this group, they were simply unable to make it onto the list.

The entire scene was stirred up. Even the few judges of Battle Arena had not seen such a passionate and surging scene in a long time.

Especially when Ye Feng had activated the ”Dry Energy” just now to defeat Cang Haoyun, and as the only person who had feelings for him, he left the stage without explanation. Now that Ye Feng's cultivation had given everyone a false impression, they felt that a Clear Heart Stage could not grow any stronger.

When the news spread, even more people came from all directions.

The news spread extremely quickly, and in a short while, even Huo Jing'er was startled, and quickly rushed over from the palace.

Within a courtyard of the Prime Minister's Estate.

”Pah!”

After receiving the message, Hua Tianlee's face sank, and heavily smashed a teacup into pieces, as he said in a cold and stern voice, ”What a great Ye Feng, he actually killed his way into the Yellow Ranking so quickly! If I let him continue to grow, what will happen? ”

”What do you mean, Second Young Master?”

Strong and good dog legs? Lin Qingjie stood behind Hua Tianlee and asked with a sharp gaze.