There are no overlord-level forces in the Tianluo Mountain area, only three first-class sects: Xuantian Wuzong, Tianhe Sect, and Wanjian Sect.
The relationship between Xuantian Wuzong and Tianhe Sect has never been very harmonious. In addition, Ye Feng killed Su Fangtong, the eldest disciple of Tianhe Sect in Lanzhou City, which made the relationship between the two sects even worse.
The Tianhe Sect's mountain gate is not far from Lanzhou City, so disciples of the Tianhe Sect often walk around in Lanzhou City.
Since the last time the Vine Demon Clan besieged Lanzhou City, only a handful of people survived. Over the past year, it has only been gradually restored to life with the support of the Tianhe Sect.
Lu Miaoshuang is a disciple of Xuantian Wuzong, but she often moves around Lanzhou City and has never been targeted. This is not because this place used to be the territory of the Lu family, but because she is a good-looking woman.
As for the other Xuantian Wuzong disciples, the people from the Tianhe Sect would not look down upon them.
After hearing Ye Feng announce himself, the smile on the face of the young man named Wei Wenchang disappeared in an instant.
"It turns out that you are a high disciple of the Xuantian Wuzong. Could it be that you are the Ye Feng who killed Su Fangtong?" Wei Wenchang said with a sneer.
Now in Southern Wilderness, the name Ye Feng is famous all over the world, but it is not that there are others with this name. For a young master who can surpass the successor of the Holy Land, Wei Wenchang will naturally not compare the Ye Feng in front of him with that famous person.
Ye Feng all over the world are connected together.
Regarding the fact that Ye Feng is a disciple of Xuantian Wuzong, only the top powerful forces in Southern Wilderness have relevant intelligence information.
"Haha, so what?" Ye Feng smiled lightly and took a leisurely sip of wine.
This completely indifferent behavior made Wei Wenchang furious. He snorted and smashed the wine glass in his hand towards Ye Feng's head.
"Be bold!"
Without Ye Feng's own action, Ling'er, who was standing behind him as a maid, stretched out his hand and slapped it. The wine glass flew back instantly, containing a burst of true energy, and hit Wei Wenchang's forehead with a bang, and the wine spilled all over him.
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Several young people at the same table with Wei Wenchang stood up one after another and glared at them. They were obviously disciples of the Tianhe Sect.
Wei Wenchang's forehead turned red from being hit by the wine glass, and a big bump formed. He was embarrassed in front of everyone, and his face turned red.
"You dare to be so arrogant in our Tianhe Sect's territory. I must teach you guys from the Xuantian Wuzong a lesson today!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to greet his companions and said sternly: "Beat me. Beat the elders of your own sect to death and bring justice to us!"
Five or six Tianhe Sect disciples rushed forward without saying a word. Those who had swords drew their swords, those who had knives drew their swords. Those without weapons picked up their benches or waved their fists and swarmed forward.
Ye Feng burst into laughter, feeling that this scene was a bit like a gang fight between gangsters on Earth.
These people are all ordinary disciples of the Tianhe Sect. Most of them are only great martial arts masters. Only Wei Wenchang has the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Wuzong. He is probably an inner disciple, but he is probably at the bottom.
With this bunch of fish and shrimps, Ye Feng has no interest in taking action at all.
"Throw them all out, no matter life or death." Ye Feng waved his hand indifferently.
With his current strength, unless the ancestor of Emperor Wu of the Tianhe Sect comes out of seclusion in person, others will come to his door to deliver food.
Besides, even if the ancestor of the Martial Emperor comes in person, there is no telling who will destroy whom with Ming Lao, a powerful Martial Saint.
In just a few blinks of an eye, the Tianhe Sect's bunch of trash fish and shrimps were thrown out of the window one by one by Ling'er as if they were carrying little chickens, and they fell hard on the street outside.
There was a lot of wailing.
To deal with these little characters with Ling'er's Martial Emperor level cultivation is completely a killing blow. This is because Ling'er is a woman, so if you are hungry and don't want to kill people, otherwise if you use a little force, these guys will have their arms broken even if they don't die.
leg.
"Brother Ye, this..."
Lu Miaoshuang was completely stunned. She had long known that Brother Ye was a reckless master, and this result was not beyond her expectation.
She wouldn't be surprised if Ye Feng took action himself, but it was Brother Ye's maid who took action. Looking at the helpless posture of those Tianhe Sect disciples, could it be that she was a master of the Martial King realm?
Lu Miaoshuang now also has a cultivation level in the middle stage of Wuzong. With Ye Feng and his group's restrained auras, it is naturally impossible to tell what their cultivation level is.
She still remembered that when Ye Feng killed Su Fangtong, he was still in the realm of Wu Zong. In the past half year or so, he was at the realm of King Wu at most.
"Eat vegetables and drink." Ye Feng smiled and did not explain anything.
The guests in the restaurant were frightened and quickly left the scene. The owner of the restaurant also rushed up to ask about the situation.
Among the three cities in Tianluo Mountain, Qizhou City is the territory of Xuantian Wuzong, Lanzhou City is the territory of Tianhe Sect, and the remaining Liuzhou City is the territory of Wanjianmen.
Each of the three first-class sects occupies a city, which can be said to be a local snake covering the sky with one hand.
If a Tianhe Sect disciple is beaten, it will definitely alarm the other Tianhe Sect masters in the city. The restaurant owner knows this because if the beating becomes more severe, his restaurant will be demolished into ruins.
After surviving the catastrophe of the siege by the vine demon, the restaurant owner cherished his fortune and life even more. Although Ye Feng did not take the so-called masters of Tianhe Sect in his eyes, he had no choice but to leave under the pleading of the restaurant owner.
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"A nice meal of food and wine was ruined by a few bastards from the Tianhe Sect."
Walking out of the restaurant, the Tianhe Sect disciples who were thrown out helped each other up and looked at their group of people with cruel faces.
Obviously, although these guys were beaten, they believed that this was the Tianhe Sect's territory, and a master from the sect would soon come to take back the place, so they were confident.
"Get out of here." Ye Feng raised his foot and kicked away some of the annoying guys.
There were many onlookers on the street, all of whom were stunned, secretly wondering where this young master came from, to be so arrogant on the Tianhe Sect's territory.
Seeing Ye Feng and his party approaching, the crowd on the street moved out of the way. Who dared to stop this arrogant young master?
After a while, several young masters from the Tianhe Sect came after hearing the news. The leader was an inner sect disciple with a cultivation level in the middle stage of King Wu.
The cultivation resources of the first-class sects are far inferior to those of the top forces and the five holy places. Few of the younger generation can cultivate to the realm of the Martial King. Those with the Martial King level are already top-notch masters.
"You were the one who beat up our Tianhe Sect disciples in the restaurant just now?" These people stopped Ye Feng and his party and asked them coldly.
"Want to regain the position?" Ye Feng disagreed.
"You must be Ye Feng, right? You killed Su Fangtong back then. Now that you are here, you don't have to leave today." The young master at the head waved his hand, and the group of people behind him dispersed one by one, surrounding Ye Feng and his party.
live.
Lu Miaoshuang found that the auras of these Tianhe Sect masters were very strong, and they were not comparable to Wei Wenchang, a minor character. His expression immediately became a little panicked, and he quickly said: "Brothers, do you have some misunderstandings?"
"Misunderstanding?" A coldness flashed in the eyes of the young man at the head, and he said: "When Su Fangtong was killed, Junior Sister Lu, you should have been at the scene, right? In the past six months, you have been in Lanzhou City, and my Tianhe Sect has never
To feel sorry for you, don’t think that because you are a woman, I, Xu Feiyun, will not do anything to you."
Several other Tianhe Sect disciples also had sarcastic looks on their faces. In the past, these young disciples coveted Lu Miaoshuang's beauty, but due to her status as a disciple of the Xuantian Wuzong, it was always difficult to take action against her.
Now that they had the opportunity to do something, they naturally refused to let it go. Thinking that they might be able to play with this pretty little girl in a while, several young people felt their blood boiling and their hearts were itching unbearably.
The leader, Xu Feiyun, stared at Ye Feng with a sneer and said: "You are capable of killing Su Fangtong. As long as you are willing to kneel on the ground and beg me for mercy, I will spare your life and only abolish your cultivation.
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Ye Feng's expression was very calm, not at all moved. He glanced at Xu Feiyun and said, "Your cultivation level is not as good as that of Su Fangtong. Since I can kill him, do you think you can kill him with the strength of a three-legged cat like you?"
Me?"
"Su Fangtong is just a waste after all, even though he is highly cultivated. If you can kill him, I can kill you too!" Xu Feiyun smiled coldly and pulled out a long sword from the scabbard hanging on his waist.
Radiant.
Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Lingbao?"
"Oh? You can recognize the Lingbao. It seems that you have some eyesight. My father failed to refine a Taoist treasure, so it ended up being a Lingbao. The one in my hand is named after me.
Feiyun Sword." Xu Feiyun said proudly.
"Who is your father?" Ye Feng asked with a smile.
"Xu Shanhe, Lord of the Tianhe Sect!" Xu Feiyun's chin almost lifted to the sky.
"It turns out he is the son of the headmaster, no wonder he is so awesome." Ye Feng curled his lips and smiled disdainfully.
Ye Feng was making jokes with Xu Feiyun here, making some useless conversations. Murong Yunxue and Ling'er remained calm, but the disciples of the Tianhe Sect became a little impatient.
"Young Master Feiyun, should we take action?"
"Yes, we are still waiting for a good ride on these delicate little girls."
"Haha, I want the old man to push the cart, the Guanyin sitting on the lotus, the old tree with its roots, and the eighteen martial arts to try, just to play with him!"
A group of young people laughed without scruple and made dirty words. Ye Feng's cynical face just now turned extremely gloomy in an instant.
"court death!"
Just when Ye Feng was about to crush these ignorant things, Murong Yunxue, who couldn't stand these people's filthy words, flashed his figure, and the golden sword light flashed across the sky.
These Tianhe Sect disciples didn't even have time to scream in agony before their heads fell to the ground one by one. In an instant, they were beheaded cleanly by Murong Yunxue's sword.
Buzz!
The golden sword light finally stopped at the center of Xu Feiyun's eyebrows. The tip of the sword trembled with killing intent.
Xu Feiyun's face turned pale, and he sat down on the ground in fright. The arm holding the sword kept shaking. There was a huge gap in cultivation and strength. Even if he was given a hundred spiritual treasures, it would be of no use.
After all, Xu Feiyun was the son of the leader of the Tianhe Sect. The reason why Murong Yunxue did not kill him with a sword was because he did not want to cause serious trouble.
"My father is Xu Shanhe, the leader of the Tianhe Sect. You can't kill me, otherwise my father will definitely not let you go!" Xu Feiyun stepped back in fear, hoping that his identity could save his life.
As long as he is not killed, he can invite more masters from the sect to make these Xuantian Wuzong people miserable.
Murong Yunxue turned to look at Ye Feng, as if asking whether to kill him or not.
Ye Feng stepped forward, kicked out, and the big head rolled away far away with a grunting sound.
"Your father is here, I will kill him without fail!" He threw out a ball of blue flames, and Xu Feiyun's headless body was directly burned to ashes.