The fiery red light glowed from Ye Feng's hand, and then suddenly disappeared. Ye Feng looked at his palm in confusion, but he didn't learn it? Isn't that the case? Looking at the violent wind attacking head-on, Ye Feng did not dare to neglect,
The fighting spirit burst out violently, boom, the cyan light lit up, and he shouted loudly: "Breaking Air Fist." Boom, the violent energy violently attacked the sharp-faced boy's flame palm.
Cold sweat appeared on the forehead of the sharp-faced boy, and his face was full of shock. He almost used Flame Palm. No wonder he kept dodging and not defending. It turned out that he had been secretly learning my Flame Palm, and he hadn't even used it just now.
During the time when he was enjoying the fragrance, he almost secretly learned my flame palm. It was so terrifying. The sharp-faced boy was really frightened. Ye Feng was completely beyond his cognitive limits.
The yellow-robed old man's eyes widened. He had a terrifying comprehension. Xuan-level intermediate martial arts could be mastered in just one stick of incense, even though someone had practiced it for him dozens of times for him to observe.
It was almost there. Although the application failed, it was simply too scary. A terrible idea sprouted from his mind. The sharp-faced boy was not bad at first in terms of qualifications and understanding, but he was nothing compared to Ye Feng. If he let
When Ye Feng enters the Qingyun Sect, all his disciples, including the sharp-faced boy, have no chance to stand out.
So, now, looking at Ye Feng, the yellow-robed old man's eyes flashed with a ruthless look. Only by getting rid of him can he feel at ease.
The crowd was shocked, and those who understood it all sighed at Ye Feng's genius understanding. Ye Qingyue was also shocked. In the Ye family, he had never seen such a terrifying understanding of Ye Feng.
Ye Wuyi and Feng Yueling looked at the scene and covered their mouths, their beautiful eyes filled with disbelief.
Boom, the air-breaking fist collided with the flame palm.
Kick, kick, kick, the two collided, and a powerful force came. The pointed-faced boy couldn't help but take a few steps back, obviously at a disadvantage. Everyone present could see that Ye Feng had achieved a complete victory.
With the upper hand, the sharp-faced boy will be defeated as soon as he exerts his strength again.
At this moment, a loud shout rang out from the crowd, "You bastard, how dare you secretly learn my Qingyun Sect's secret skills." The one who made the loud shout was clearly the old man in yellow robe.
The crowd was stunned for a while.
Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, looked at the old man in yellow robes, and said confidently: "How can this be considered cheating? I studied openly." There was a burst of laughter from the crowd.
The old man in yellow robe was stunned and lost his composure: "You bastard, is it still reasonable to steal your studies?"
Ye Feng sneered and said: "I have also used dozens of air-breaking punches. If you have the skills, show me how to do it? Besides, I am learning what I will learn in the future. I am just mastering it in advance now." Then Ye Feng continued again.
The pointing-faced boy said: "He can do it too, why don't you say he stole his lessons?"
The crowd suddenly boiled, full of doubts about the old man in yellow robe. The old man in yellow robe was speechless, and then became angry: "I said you are secretly learning, so you are secretly learning. According to the rules of Qingyun Sect, those who secretly learn my Qingyun Sect's martial arts will be punished.
"I will be punished." After saying that his aura was released, boom, a terrifying aura emanated from the yellow-robed old man, sweeping the entire place instantly. He was actually a junior martial arts practitioner, and the terrifying aura instantly pressed against Ye Feng.
This old man was just looking for trouble. Ye Feng had a sinister look in his eyes. He struggled to resist the pressure of the old man in yellow robes and had no energy left to speak.
Ye Qingyue stood up suddenly, with a gloomy face, and said: "Elder Dong, is this unreasonable?"
The old man in yellow robe had a sinister expression on his face. He turned to look at Ye Qingyue and said, "Master Ye, you are making fun of your entire Ye family."
There was a moment of silence in the crowd, and Ye Feng and Ye Qingyue's pupils shrank. It was obvious that they were trying to find fault with Ye Feng.
After being silent for a while, Ye Qingyue suddenly burst into laughter, and then with a sharp look in his eyes, he said: "Elder Dong, I respect you as the elder of Qingyun Sect, Ye Feng, I must protect you." Ye Feng's eyes suddenly changed,
In order to protect him, Ye Qingyue actually bet the whole family, including Ye Qingyue's own life. This love deeply shocked Ye Feng. He thought that Ye Qingyue would choose to back down for the sake of his family, but he didn't expect...
The old man in yellow robes' already sinister face became even more gloomy, and he said gloomily: "Master Ye, you are playing with fire. Ye Feng must die."
Ye Qingyue's whole body was full of momentum. Boom, his robes danced without any wind. The terrifying momentum hit the old man in yellow robe. The old man in yellow robe had no choice but to turn back the momentum locked on Ye Feng to resist Ye Qingyue's terrifying momentum. The two of them unexpectedly
On the same level, it was obvious that Ye Qingyue was also at the beginning of martial arts cultivation. The heads of the Zhao family, Lin family, and Fang family were shocked at the same time. Ye Qingyue was hiding too deeply.
Suddenly, Ye Qingyue burst into laughter. After laughing, he said in a deep voice: "Elder Dong, if this is the case, then Ye will have to fight with you."
Seeing that Ye Qingyue's cultivation was as good as his own, the yellow-robed old man's heart sank, and then he snorted: "I'm just a reckless man. With the Qingyun Sect's martial arts, I can destroy your soul."
Ye Qingyue laughed loudly and said domineeringly: "Then, let's try it!" Boom, his momentum increased again. Facing a strong man of the same level, Ye Qingyue was full of fighting spirit.
Ye Feng's blood boiled when he saw it. A man should have a bloody spirit, dare to do something, and become stronger when he encounters a strong force. Huh, Ye Feng exhaled and clenched his fists. This time, if Ye Qingyue hadn't come forward, he would have died here.
If it weren't for Ye Qingyue's elementary level of martial arts cultivation, I'm afraid the Ye family would have been annihilated. If only... I could be stronger. Boom, the fighting spirit soaring to the sky burned in Ye Feng's heart. I want to be more powerful.
Stronger, stronger, strongest, until the strongest, my life will not be allowed to be trampled by others. All those who love me and those I love, I will protect them with both hands.
Looking up at Ye Qingyue and the old man in yellow robe, Ye Feng clenched his fists tighter.
Two sharp eyes collided in the air, causing violent sparks. Invisible murderous aura spread around, and the crowd fell into silence.
Seeing that the battle was about to begin, a loud shout suddenly came from the venue: "Dong Gaohua, you are very courageous!"
The old man in yellow robe who was in the middle of the confrontation trembled violently, fear flashed in his eyes, and his gloomy face immediately turned into a smile. He bowed and saluted: "I don't know that the great elder is coming, but my subordinates are not far away to greet him.
Please forgive me, Great Elder."
Everyone was surprised at the same time. The Great Elder? The Great Elder of Qingyun Sect was the most powerful person in the Wushang Empire.
Phew, without any warning, an old man wearing a green robe and a long beard appeared in front of the old man in yellow robe. The old man's eyes widened with anger. He raised his hand and slapped Dong Gaohua on the right side of his face.
It swelled up quite a bit.
The whole place was silent and everyone was dumbfounded. The first thing he did was a slap in the face, which was completely merciless!
The old man didn't seem to be relieved. He opened his bow from left to right, slap slap slap, slap slap slap, slap slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap, slap slap slap in the face, you are so lawless.
Huh? Are you still taking me, the Great Elder, seriously? You almost caused our Qingyun Sect to lose a valuable talent. Can you bear the responsibility for this?"
After dozens of slaps, the left and right sides of Dong Gaohua's face became swollen, making him look like a pig's head.
Everyone's eyes were about to fall to the ground. He who was so arrogant just now didn't dare to resist at all, and was beaten into an old pig's head. This elder is really a violent and powerful person! But those present
None of them dared to laugh out loud, and they were holding it in so hard that their faces turned red and they were about to suffer internal injuries from holding it in.
After the beating, the old man clapped his hands, as if he had relieved himself. His angry face was finally a little satisfied. He turned to look at Ye Feng and said kindly: "My little friend, have you relieved yourself? I will apologize to you on his behalf. If you don't, I will apologize to you."
Come over and beat him hard to make sure he doesn't dare to resist."
Well, the situation has changed like this. Even though Ye Feng has amazing adaptability, he can't help but feel stupid. Seeing that the great elder changed his face in a blink of an eye to please him, he couldn't help but feel funny. This great elder is really a person.
A character who uses bitter meat to please himself, but the bitter meat is not him.
Looking at Dong Gaohua, who had turned into a pig's head, Ye Feng stepped forward.
Walking closer, Ye Feng suddenly stretched out his right hand and punched Dong Gaohua's pig-headed face hard. Even though Dong Gaohua was a junior martial spirit, the violent power made him stumble and fall to the ground.
On the ground.
The whole audience exclaimed. Ye Feng's boldness surprised them so much that he got up with his head lowered. Resentment flashed in Dong Gaohua's eyes.
Ye Feng clapped his hands, looked at the white-bearded elder and said, "Relieve your anger." Those who humiliate others will always be humiliated. This is Ye Feng's creed. Since he has already offended, he doesn't care if he offends further.
The great elder looked at Ye Feng with a smile and said: "Then, little friend, are you willing to enter Qingyun Gate?"
Entering the Qingyun Sect is a big deal. In order to become stronger, in order to be able to protect the people you want to protect with your own hands, you must become stronger. Therefore, you must enter the Qingyun Sect.
Ye Feng nodded.
Seeing Ye Feng nodding, the Great Elder was immediately overjoyed. In his opinion, Ye Feng was a piece of rough jade. If carefully crafted, he would definitely become the pillar of Qingyun Sect in the future. With such a genius joining him, why worry about the future of Qingyun Sect?
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Then the great elder asked tentatively: "So, little friend, are you willing to worship me as your teacher?"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was shocked. The top elder of the Wushang Empire and the great elder of the Qingyun Sect wanted to accept a disciple? Everyone looked at Ye Feng with envy, wishing he could take his place and become his disciple immediately.
The great elder looked at Ye Feng with expectation. Ye Feng thought for a while, looked at the great elder, nodded and said: "Okay."
The great elder was immediately overjoyed, and then Ye Feng said: "But I have a condition."