Hear the sound.

Zhou Yunmei, Chen Ada, Qin Ye and Lin Yunlang fell into silence. Ximen Feng's proposal was indeed very tempting.

But the four of them were not in a hurry to express their opinions, especially Zhou Yunmei, who did not think Ye Changsheng was weak.

One person can allow the four lords and him to enter the city by just going out for one night. Such a person is definitely not simple.

Moreover, until now, Ye Changsheng is still like a mystery, giving people the feeling of being unfathomable.

Qin Ye said: "This is a serious matter. How about we give the city lord a reply after the duel is over?"

Ximen Feng said: "Master Qin, I know your plan. The person who will participate in the death duel today is the Qin family's priest, right?"

"I would like to advise Patriarch Qin not to take any chances. It is impossible for him to complete the death-level duel and obtain the ownership of the scroll."

"That's all I have to say. Please give me your answers as soon as possible. Of course, you can also tell Ye Changsheng about today's conversation."

Watching his leaving back, the four of them slowly stood up and prepared to return to the box.

Moving forward.

Zhou Yunmei's face was as gloomy as water. She knew that Ximen Feng's last words were meant for her. After all, she and Ye Changsheng were the only ones who had contact with him since he entered the prison city.

No matter what Qin Ye's intention was, he did not directly agree to the city lord's proposal, which actually saved everyone.

If the City Lord's Mansion attacks the four lords, there may be a glimmer of hope, but if they surround and kill Ye Changsheng, the end result will definitely be the annihilation of the entire clan.

They may not understand that Ye Changsheng is known as a genocidal demon outside the prison city.

The four of them returned to the box, and Zhou Yunmei sat upright on a wooden chair, lost in thought.

On one side, Wu Xianghou said in a deep voice: "Master, the city lord has set his sights on Ye Changsheng, what should we do?"

Zhou Yunmei said: "Just wait and see what happens."

The other three major families and the City Lord's Mansion all have their own ulterior motives. Zhou Yunmei is very clear about this. Especially at this time, the more they cannot lose their composure.

Only by remaining constant in the face of ever-changing situations and observing how events develop can we make the most correct decision.

Moreover, the City Lord's Mansion has already sent people to keep an eye on her. If she comes into contact with Ye Changsheng, the Zhou family will be kicked out of the alliance.

She would never do such a stupid thing.

Obviously, faced with the interests of Ye Changsheng and the Zhou family, Zhou Yunmei chose the latter.

At this time.

In the fighting arena.

A hell-level fight has ended, and as expected, the loser was beheaded.

The death was extremely tragic.

The monks in the prison city are so brutal that they fight to the death.

There are very few battles like the one between Ye Changsheng and Wang Duba.

"The next match is a hell-level fight. The contestants are Ye Changsheng and the Iron-blooded Boxing Champion Liu Wanquan."

As the sound spread, there was an uproar in the arena. The next moment, everyone was completely excited and discussions broke out one after another.

Didn’t Ye Changsheng fall into the outer space?

Are the rumors false? Or did he return alive from beyond the stars?

The cultivators in the front row did not see Ye Changsheng enter the arena, so at this moment they all stood up and looked for Ye Changsheng's trace.

soon.

Ye Changsheng appeared on the ring, and a cultivator appeared in front of him. It was the boxing champion Liu Wanquan, a true physical cultivator.

It is truly rare for a physical cultivator to elevate his realm to the realm of truth. After all, it is a thousand or even ten thousand times more difficult for them to cultivate their physical bodies than for other cultivators.

At this time.

A tall woman came up to Ye Changsheng and said, "Mr. Ye, can I ask you a question?"

Ye Changsheng was stunned for a moment, and stared at the woman intently. He was high above her, with a bird's-eye view of all the other mountains. It was simply a turbulent sea.

Guilt, guilt.

"Participating in a duel, there is also a question-and-answer session?"

The woman smiled charmingly, "Don't misunderstand, Master Ye. The cultivators in the arena want to know whether you left the city last night and headed for the outer space."

As the voice fell, the whole place fell silent, as if everyone was waiting for Ye Changsheng's answer.

Seeing this scene, Ye Changsheng decided to satisfy everyone's curiosity, "Yes, I went to the outer space."

A single word can cause a huge stir.

He really went beyond the stars and came back alive. How did he do it? The woman continued, "As far as I know, beyond the stars is extremely dangerous. How did Mr. Ye escape unscathed?"

Ye Changsheng said calmly: "I have friends outside the stars, they accompanied me back."

Are there friends outside the stars? Are the four great lords very evil?

At this moment, the monks standing next to Xiong Yiwu and the other three were trembling with fear, and a stream of yellow liquid flowed down their faces uncontrollably.

Xiong Yiwu turned around and glanced at the man. "Look at your ugly face. No, look at your cowardly face. Get out of here right now and don't pollute the environment here."

The man was so scared that he clamped his legs together and quickly ran out of the arena, fearing that he would turn into ashes in the next second.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

On the stage, the woman said again: "Master Ye, you have just entered the prison city, how come you have friends outside the interstellar space?"

Ye Changsheng glanced at the woman and said with a smile, "We hit it off right away, let's start the fight. I'm in a hurry to join the next one."

The woman looked embarrassed, stood up and walked out of the ring, "Let the fight begin."

"Wait." Ye Changsheng suddenly spoke up, stopped the woman, raised his hand and threw a spiritual ring to her, "Please bet on me to win."

The woman took the ring and said, "Okay, I promise you."

Ye Changsheng looked at the woman's back as she left and smiled mysteriously. The spiritual ring was given to him by Xiong Yiwu, and there were quite a few interstellar coins in it.

If everyone bets on him to win, with a ratio of 1:10, the Star Arena is likely to go bankrupt this time.

Unfortunately, the woman didn't know all this and walked towards the bar with the spirit ring.

On the ring.

Liu Wanquan bowed and said, "Master Ye, please make your move."

Ye Changsheng said: "You clearly know that you are no match for me, why do you still want to go on stage?"

Liu Wanquan: “.”

We haven't even started fighting yet, how do you know I'm no match for you?

Ten thousand punches become one.

As the voice spread, his figure was shrouded in vast and majestic golden light, and phantoms appeared in the air behind him. His fist came down towards Ye Changsheng like a meteorite.

So direct?

Ye Changsheng was calm and composed, unmoved by anything. "Heaven-shaking palm."

Boom.

Boom.

A loud noise spread, like a thunderbolt from the sky.

Liu Wanquan suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound, shock in his eyes. Infinite spiritual energy gathered above the arena and condensed into a huge palm.

Divine patterns appeared between the fingers, emitting a vast and eternal aura.

A palm technique that came from the sky? What kind of palm technique is this?

Inside the fighting arena, everyone stood up and looked in astonishment at the giant palm that was falling before them. There was a loud explosion and terrifying spiritual energy rushed out.

The arena was pressed down, as if it had sunk a hundred feet. The five-finger handprint covered the arena, leaving only Ye Changsheng's figure standing in the air.

Liu Wanquan disappeared.

Defeated in one move? There was a realm gap between them. Could it be that Ye Changsheng could ignore any realm difference? Smoke and dust swept through the air, filling every inch of space in the arena.

Everyone was stunned and just looked at Ye Changsheng quietly. Suddenly, a light cough was heard, and Liu Wanquan crawled out from the Five Finger Abyss.

The whole person was in a state of disgrace, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth. He looked up at Ye Changsheng, respecting him as if he were a god, "Thank you for not killing me, young master."

Ye Changsheng said: "You're welcome. It's not easy for you to have your current level of cultivation. You should learn from your mistakes."