"How come I haven't heard of this rule in the outer sect?" Ye Feng touched his nose and walked towards the young man in purple.
"Do you know that this is not important? I didn't expect that among the newcomers from the outer sect, there would be such a beautiful fairy-like woman." The young man in purple smiled softly, looking past Ye Feng and staring at Murong Yunxue.
"stop!"
Just when Ye Feng was still two feet away from the young man in purple, the burly man holding a knife stepped out and stood in front of Ye Feng.
"Yundao, kill the others, I only want that woman." The young man in purple seemed to be too lazy to talk nonsense to Ye Feng, and directly gave the order to the burly man holding the knife.
"Disciples of the same sect are prohibited from killing each other. How dare you violate the sect's rules?" Ye Feng's eyes suddenly turned cold.
"Rules are set by people, and naturally they vary from person to person. However, even if a new boy kills you, the two deacons from the outer sect will just pretend that you have never appeared." The young man in purple said with a sinister smile.
At the same time, the man named Yun Dao had already taken action, unsheathed his long sword, brought out a cold light, and slashed towards Ye Feng's head.
"Wind and Fire Sword Technique!"
Ye Feng used his mental skills to condense the power of wind and fire with the chaotic inner energy. In an instant, the sword energy was crisscrossing and cutting, and the nearby air made a chirping sound.
"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!..."
This man named Yun Dao lived up to his name. He wielded the sharp knife cleanly and like an arm, cutting into pieces all the wind and fire sword energy. When the blade was horizontal, a cold light suddenly appeared, and he came to kill again.
With Ye Feng's eyesight, he could tell that this Yun Dao's sword skills had been cultivated to a great level, and judging from his mastery of the sword, his talent should be as proficient in weapons as Murong Yunxue.
It's just that the routes chosen by the two are completely different, one sword and one sword.
"boom!"
Facing the slashing long knife, Ye Feng punched out, and his whole aura suddenly changed. A fierce, domineering, and indomitable momentum surged out of his body.
The blow Ye Feng made was surprisingly just the most common Huang-level martial art, the Collapsing Mountain Fist, but it was completely different from the Dacheng-level Collapsing Mountain Fist. The moment he punched, an unparalleled and powerful momentum would emerge, making this punch more powerful.
The power suddenly rose to a whole new level.
"Qiang!"
The fist collided with the long knife, and brilliant sparks flew out. Yun Dao's body flew backwards, his steps were unsteady, and he took several steps back. The long knife in his hand broke inch by inch, leaving only a handle.
"Supernatural, the power of martial arts?" Yun Dao stared blankly at the broken long sword, his eyes full of shock.
"Yundao, this person can repel you. He is indeed somewhat powerful, but you said that he has understood the power of martial arts. Isn't that possible?" The young man in purple was also stunned on the spot, but did not believe that Ye Feng had understood the power of martial arts.
momentum.
The power of martial arts is an ability that can only be possessed by extremely powerful men who have entered the Tao through martial arts and reached the level of the Martial Emperor!
And Ye Feng is just a martial artist at the peak of the great martial arts. If he said that he understood the power of Taoism, not only the young man in purple, but even Yun Dao himself would not be able to believe it.
"Let's go, we are no match for him." Yun Dao took a deep breath, glanced at Ye Feng, then turned and left.
The young man in purple frowned, but he didn't say anything at this time. He hugged the charming woman in his arms and turned around to leave.
"Is this the power of martial arts? An ability that can only be mastered by the strong Martial Emperor?" Ye Feng did not stop Yun Dao and the young man in purple from leaving. Even he himself was stunned on the spot, looking at his hands blankly.
Back in front of the Alchemy Palace, Ye Feng personally experienced the Tao power that could make people fall into illusions, but that was a field that could only be touched upon after the Martial Emperor's realm. There was a huge gap between the great martial artist and the Martial Emperor. If you wanted to understand the Tao power, it was impossible to understand it.
There's no chance at all.
However, Ye Feng soon realized that his power was not Taoism at all, but martial power.
The so-called martial power refers to a kind of "power" that is transformed from the breath of a warrior by cultivating a certain martial skill to the extreme, surpassing it, and reaching the level of perfection!
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"Yundao, that person has really understood the power of martial arts?" On the mountain path, the young man in purple asked Yundao.
"How can a great martial artist understand the power of Tao?" Yun Dao shook his head expressionlessly.
"Then what do you mean by the supernatural power of martial arts? What kind of mystery are you doing?" The young man in purple frowned and said displeasedly.
"Although it is not Tao power, this newcomer has understood Wu power. Neither you nor I are his opponents." Yun Dao said.
"You mean, you're trying to be mysterious, distracting that guy, and then the two of us take the opportunity to run away?" asked the young man in purple.
"Not bad." Yun Dao nodded lightly.
"I, Liao Tieshan, am still a top-notch expert in the outer sect, but today I was humbled in front of a new guy?" The young man in purple had a pale face.
"Although you are a martial arts practitioner, the newcomer has mastered the martial arts, and you are no match." Yun Dao said in a very shameless manner.
"So what about martial power? There are countless masters in the outer sect, and there are many people who understand martial power!" The young man in purple said with a cold snort.
Even though he said this, the young man in purple had to admit that with his own strength, there was really nothing he could do about this newcomer from the outer sect.
Although the martial power is not as good as the Tao power, not everyone can understand and master it. Generally, those who can achieve this step are the strong ones in the Martial Emperor realm.
Occasionally, there will be powerful masters who can master the power of martial arts in the realm of King Wu. As for those who can understand the power of martial arts in the realm of Wu Zong, they are all real geniuses!
"To master martial arts at the level of a great martial artist, isn't this too outrageous?" Liao Tieshan muttered in his heart.
After Liao Tieshan and Yun Dao left, the three followers, who had bruises on their noses, faces, broken bones and tendons, also helped each other and fled in embarrassment.
Murong Yunxue was not too surprised by Ye Feng's strength. After spending so long with Ye Feng, she had gradually become accustomed to Ye Feng's extraordinary abilities.
There were still six days before he would have a life-and-death fight with Xu Bingfang in front of the Deacon Palace. During this period, Ye Feng naturally had to seize the time to practice well.
Murong Yunxue had just obtained two Mysterious Level Sword Techniques, and was feeling itchy at the moment. She walked into her wooden house and then began to practice separately.
Time passed by unconsciously, and Ye Feng became more and more mastery of martial arts.
It's just that the speed of his cultivation is very slow. After all, the power of the inner energy of chaos is extremely strong, and it is also more difficult to practice than other techniques.
What he understood was a kind of wild and domineering martial power. As his cultivation became more advanced and his understanding and mastery of martial power became more and more proficient, his overall strength also increased day by day.
And during the days when he and Murong Yunxue were practicing, everything was calm, and Liao Tieshan did not continue to cause trouble.
However, many disciples have already heard that five newcomers have arrived from the outer sect.
This is true everywhere. When new people arrive, some old people welcome them, while some old people will make some trouble and give the new people a slap in the face.
Unlike Ye Feng, Xu Bingfang and Tong Fei did not choose to find a place to practice on their own, but directly snatched the residences of other outer disciples.
Both of these two people were in the early stages of Wuzong cultivation and were considered among the top masters among the outer sect. The outer disciples who were robbed of their training ground could only swallow their anger and dare not speak out.
Respect for those who are strong in martial arts is an eternal rule and law everywhere!
On this day, many outer sect disciples headed towards the peak where the Deacon Palace is located, because many people had heard that someone asked two deacons to be witnesses, and there was going to be a life and death fight!
"I heard that the ones who are going to fight to the death are the two newcomers from our outer sect."
"I heard that among the newcomers, two of them are martial arts masters, and they even took away the old man's training ground a few days ago."
"These newcomers are so ignorant of the rules. The top ten masters of the outer sect will probably find some opportunities to give them a hard beating soon."
Many outer disciples were talking about it. When they reached the top of the mountain, they saw Xu Bingfang wearing a fiery red gown standing in front of the Deacon Palace.
His eyes ignored the people who came to watch, but fell far away on the ten courtyards where only the top ten masters of the outer gate could stay.
There are thousands of outer disciples, but there are very few people who are qualified to live in these ten courtyards. In Xu Bingfang's view, he is one of the masters who can compete.
"If you want to fight to the death, both parties must agree." When Xu Bingfang made the request to fight to the death with Ye Feng, the two outer sect deacons said calmly.
There are many outer disciples, and it is natural for them to have various grievances among themselves. Life-and-death fights are not uncommon. The reason why this life-and-death fight attracted so many people is because Xu Bingfang and Ye Feng have just joined the Xuantian Wuzong within a few days.
of newcomers.
It is indeed rare for a newcomer to make such a big fuss when he first arrived, so many people came to join in the fun.
"Another newcomer is here."
There was an exclamation from the crowd, and then everyone looked together and saw Ye Feng and Murong Yunxue walking up side by side, followed by two pretty maids.
"The peak level of cultivation of a great martial artist?"
"No way? That guy named Xu Bingfang is a martial artist. This is completely unequal in strength. Is it really a life-and-death fight?"
"It is said that Xu Bingfang took the initiative to fight to the death with Ye Feng. Isn't this too shameless?"
"Although Wuzong's treatment of the great martial artist is a bit shameful, Ye Feng challenged Wuzong with his cultivation as a great martial artist, but he was purely seeking death for himself and could not blame others!"
The moment they saw Ye Feng, many people could sense his cultivation. Some people secretly scolded Xu Bingfang for being shameless, while others ridiculed Ye Feng for not overestimating his abilities.
"Ye Feng, are you sure you want to fight Xu Bingfang to the death?" the two deacons asked.
"Yes, I'm sure, and I would like to ask the two seniors to be witnesses." Ye Feng nodded and said.
Seeing that Ye Feng agreed, the two deacons walked out of the palace, glanced at the many outer disciples nearby, and said: "Ye Feng and Xu Bingfang are fighting to the death. Everyone needs to step back ten feet. Since it is a life and death fight, no one is allowed to interfere!"
The crowd suddenly became commotion and soon made room for an open space of ten feet in radius.
"Ye Feng, you are courting death!" After glancing at Ye Feng, Xu Bingfang walked towards the field with a sneer on her face.
"You seem very confident." Ye Feng also walked over and stood facing Xu Bingfang.
"Martial Master and Great Martial Master, do you think this battle will be suspenseful? Or, Ye Feng, you have any last words that you can say now." The smile on Xu Bingfang's face was very arrogant.
"Really? Then I really want to thank you." Ye Feng smiled softly, and then the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and he said coldly: "But I won't give you the chance to leave my last words!"