The silver-haired boy's tone was very domineering.
So the moment his voice fell, he immediately attracted the attention of people from all major forces around him.
Many people around looked like they were watching a good show.
They have heard of Ye Feng from the Sword Sect, because many people have rumored that the last time in the small trial world, all the disciples of the Royal Martial Arts Academy and the Sky Poison Sect were wiped out, and it was this person's handiwork.
Therefore, many people are very curious about what Ye Feng, who is almost rumored to be bizarre, looks like. Is he as vicious as the rumors say, with three heads and six arms?
Lei Wuji wanted to say something at this time, but was indeed held back by Ye Feng behind him.
"Uncle Master doesn't need to take action on this matter, I will handle it."
Ye Feng said with a slight smile.
He sensed the cultivation level of that silver-haired boy in an instant, but it was only a step above the martial arts level.
"I am Ye Feng."
Ye Feng stepped forward, and countless eyes fell on him.
But Ye Feng was neither humble nor arrogant. No matter his expression or eyes, he remained extremely calm.
It's like Mount Tai collapsed before it, but it doesn't change color.
"Just this courage and momentum are enough to prove that this boy is indeed a genius!"
Finally, many powerful elders from major forces secretly admired him.
Because everyone can feel that the martial arts aura in Ye Feng is only half-step martial arts.
With such a level of cultivation, one might actually be considered a master outside.
But in this ancient ruins space where heroes gather now, they can only rank at the bottom.
But even so, facing the gazes of countless powerful men, this young man in black can still remain so calm, which shows that his character is absolutely extremely powerful.
"Are you Ye Feng?" > The silver-haired boy's eyes became extremely cold. He stared at Ye Feng with stern eyes and said: "Since you dare to stand up, your fate is already doomed. In fact, I am quite curious, who gave you
If you have the courage, you dare to just walk out openly like this."
Ye Feng just smiled indifferently and said: "Facing a bastard, do I need anyone to give me courage?"
"Trash fish?"
The silver-haired boy didn't react at first, but then he suddenly understood that the miscellaneous fish in Ye Feng's mouth was referring to him.
"You are presumptuous!"
The silver-haired boy burst out in anger, and an extremely powerful sword intent instantly erupted from his body.
"Grandmaster Sword Intent!"
Suddenly, an elder and strong man exclaimed.
"What? This silver-haired boy is a swordsman master!"
"The young sword sect who has surpassed the Sword Emperor? How terrifying!"
"Silver-haired boy, Sword Sect's Sword Intention...could this person be the little Sword Sect from the Royal Martial Arts Academy of the Great Yan Dynasty, Mu Shintong! He once killed a super master of the Three-Step Martial Arts with his cultivation of one-step Martial Arts!"
There were exclamations of surprise all around.
Apparently, this silver-haired boy named Mu Shentong, also known as the Little Sword Sect, has an extremely great reputation and is extremely powerful, making even the strong men of the older generation feel fearful and jealous.
At this time, many of the core disciples of the Sword Sect, including the three leading figures Jian Wushuang, Qin Aotian, and Ye Weiyang, all stared at the silver-haired young man not far away with surprised expressions in their eyes.
"It turns out he is Mu Shen Tong."
Qin Aotian's eyes were filled with surprise, "It is said that
I, the greatest kendo master of the Great Yan Dynasty, "Jian Zun", has had two disciples in his lifetime, the first is Nangong Lingtian, the young prince of Zhenbei Palace, and the second is Mu Shen Tong."
Ye Weiyang also had a smile on her beautiful face at this time, and said: "This Mu Prodigy is the same as Senior Brother Jian Wushuang. They both have special physiques with innate sword bodies."
Jian Wushuang nodded, but didn't say much. His indifferent eyes were just staring at Ye Feng not far away, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Uncle Wuji, would you like to help Junior Brother Feng?" A core disciple came to Lei Wuji's side and whispered.
"It doesn't matter. This young man said he wants to go up by himself, so it's up to him. Moreover, we should not interfere with the competition between the younger generation of geniuses."
Lei Wuji spoke aloud at this time, but his eyes remained fixed on the field.
Obviously, if Ye Feng was really in a life crisis, he would take action in an instant to save Ye Feng's life.
Buzz!
At this moment, a cold murderous intent surged from the bodies of the two strong young men.
This invisible murderous intention collided in the void and made a roar like thunder, which surprised everyone around. ??
"These two are both peerless geniuses. They meet only once in a hundred years. I didn't expect that they would become rivals. It would be a pity if either of them dies."
Among the surrounding crowd, there were elders and powerful men from the Great Yan Dynasty who couldn't help but sigh.
Obviously what these old people are thinking about is not personal grudges, but whether the new blood of the entire Great Yan Dynasty can continue.
Outside of the Great Yan Dynasty, there are still countless powerful enemies spying on this land.
If it weren't for Senior Long of the Sword Sect and Jian Zun, the number one kendo master in the royal family, the two great The unparalleled strong man is intimidating.
I am afraid that the entire Great Yan Dynasty has long become extremely turbulent.
"Since you chose to stand up today, you will definitely die."
With his long silver hair hanging down, Mu Shentong's eyes were very captivating.
He slowly pulled out an ice sword exuding strong cold air on his back, pointed the sword at Ye Feng, and said arrogantly: "Pull out your sword, otherwise you will not have the chance to draw the sword later, because maybe when I draw the sword
In an instant, you have become a dead body."
Mu Shentong's words were extremely domineering, which made many people around him secretly marvel. He was indeed a top-notch young talent, and his words and deeds were extremely arrogant.
Ye Feng's eyes did not move, but he said very calmly: "You can draw your sword. I don't need to draw my sword to deal with you."
I don’t need to draw my sword to deal with you?
Almost as soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, there was a gasp of air from the entire venue.
They saw how aloof and arrogant Mu Shintong was, but they never expected that Ye Feng would be even more aloof and domineering than Mu Shintong!
"Good boy, you've got your appetite for me!" Lei Wuji laughed loudly at this time: "It seems that there is nothing wrong with bringing your boy out this time."
Luo Lingxi's beautiful eyes were also staring at Ye Feng at this time, and she smiled slightly.
She knew very well what kind of big secret Ye Feng had.
Being able to revive the gods and Ye Feng's secret, Luo Lingxi was extremely shocked even though her identity was mysterious and noble.
"kill!"
Mu Shen Tong stopped talking, just turned his eyes coldly, and took action instantly. The ice sword in his hand bloomed with thousands of brilliance, tearing the sky, and the terrifying sword energy stirred up the world, as if it could pierce through and destroy everything in the world.