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Chapter Thirty

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"Humph!" Ye Feng snorted coldly and glanced at Hai Wuya and the others with a gloomy look.

Seeing that everyone was watching, they all lowered their heads, and the evil look on Ye Feng's face became even heavier.

"I haven't shown up for many years. Do the current juniors only use their power to bully others?" Ye Feng asked coldly.

After asking this question, he focused his eyes on Hai Wuya, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled disdainfully.

"Hai Wuya, right? It is said that you are one of the top five masters on the Yin Shang Kingdom's Tianxing Ranking. Since you are the strongest among them all, you must be the person in charge among this group of people. I'm warning you,

Stop playing tricks on Ye Feng. If you let me know that you are trying to harm Ye Feng, don't blame me for killing the Lishui Sword Sect and leaving no one behind!" Ye Feng said in a deep voice.

After saying this, Ye Feng's sharp sword-like eyes dimmed. Then the real Ye Feng, who was forcibly imprisoned, regained control of his body.

In Ye Feng's mind, Xiao Bai's cold voice came. Xiao Bai, who returned to the purple pendant, laughed wildly and said: "Little guy, in my current situation, this is the only thing I can do for you. At the moment when I am about to retreat.

, I want to tell you that no matter what happens, your body is the most precious. Doing things that harm your body for the sake of unnecessary vanity and pride is definitely not worth the gain."

After saying this through voice transmission, the purple pendant returned to calm.

Ye Feng quietly glanced at the pendant, which had returned to its plain and simple appearance, with a trace of gratitude flashing in his eyes.

Doesn't he understand that the body is the most precious wealth, but everyone holds different beliefs. He has suffered enough humiliation, and the most unbearable thing is this. If he encounters something similar again, he will still use it without hesitation.

Small Five Elements Sword Formation, fight with all your strength.

In the lobby of the Presbyterian Hall, the dust and smoke gradually dissipated. The thick dust fell on Hai Wuya and many elders who had dull eyes and did not move their bodies, decorating them like natives.

However, even though their bodies were covered with dirty dust, these elders did not take it to heart. At this moment, their inner world was setting off a tsunami-like frenzy, and it was absolutely difficult to regain their calm mood without a long period of recovery.

Among all the people, Hai Wuya was the strongest and had the widest knowledge. But it was his knowledge that made him feel terrified like never before.

In the thirty-five years since his debut, he has never encountered anything in which he could not defeat even one of the opponent's moves. Thinking of the opponent's attack just now, he did not even dare to muster up the courage to resist, and Hai Wuya felt frightened.

If Li Yuanhang and others only suspected that the power released by Ye Feng just now was the power of the Sword Emperor, then Hai Wuya can be sure that that power definitely belongs only to the Sword King.

Moreover, Hai Wuya knows better than Li Yuanhang and others that it is definitely not the power of a first-level sword king. Because with the strength of his ninth-level sword king, even if he faces a first-level sword king, he will not dare to resist.

mood.

Originally, after Hai Wuya and others gave Ye Feng a blow, they planned to interrogate how Ye Feng went from a first-level swordsman to a second-level swordsman within three months.

But now, there is no need to ask this question. Ye Feng, who is backed by the powerful Sword Emperor, is no longer a target they can cross-examine.

Moreover, everyone in Hai Wuya knows very well that if there is a strong Sword Emperor who helps him selflessly, it would not be surprising at all for Ye Feng to achieve what he has achieved today.

"Ahem!" Hai Wuya's dry cough broke the silence in the lobby.

At Hai Wuya's reminder, many stunned elders woke up.

Everyone looked at each other, and what they saw in each other's eyes was shock and panic.

It's no wonder that if you look at the history of the Lishui Sword Sect, there has only been one first-level Sword King.

It was precisely because of the appearance of that first-level Sword King that the Lishui Sword Sect became a famous sect in the Yin and Shang Dynasties, and had a foundation that would last for hundreds of years.

"Ye Feng!" Hai Wuya said calmly, trying to calm down his excitement.

Seeing that Ye Feng raised his head and looked at him, and that the previous overwhelming pressure was no longer on his body, he relaxed.

"The purpose of calling you to the Presbyterian Hall this time is not that we want to put pressure on you, but that we have something to discuss with you." Hai Wuya said slowly after carefully wording his words in his mind.

He could use the word "discuss", which was enough to make people's jaws drop in astonishment. But at this moment, none of the elders criticized Hai Wuya's words, and no one thought there was anything wrong with Hai Wuya's words.

The powerful Sword Emperor was a super existence that could subvert the entire Yin Shang Kingdom. Many elders knew very well that when the powerful Sword Emperor left, what he said through Ye Feng's mouth was definitely not empty words. If he really wanted to destroy the Li Shui Jian

Zong, I'm afraid it's just a matter of moving your fingers.

Facing Hai Wuya's overly humble remarks, Ye Feng showed no expression at all.

Based on his understanding of human nature in the past ten years, how could he not know that Hai Wuya was so polite because of Xiao Bai's face. Moreover, Ye Feng knew very well that Hai Wuya had absolutely no idea that Xiao Bai had no real body and was only attached to

On the purple pendant on his chest.

If Hai Wuya and others knew that it would take at least half a month for Xiao Bai to recover after unleashing the attack with all his strength, I am afraid that not only would they not be so polite to Ye Feng at this moment, but they would completely kill Ye Feng and him in order to avoid future troubles.

The pendant hidden by Xiao Bai was obliterated.

"Sect Master, you are too humble. I am a disciple of Li Shui Sword Sect. Whatever I do for the sect is my duty." Ye Feng held his head high and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

Ye Feng's words made Hai Wuya nod his head in approval, but he felt even more uneasy in his heart.

How could Hai Wuya not understand that Ye Feng was neither humble nor arrogant on the surface, but in fact he was very proud. If it were anyone else, who would dare to look directly at him and talk to him, and who would dare to look at him coldly.

No matter what dissatisfaction Hai Wuya had in his heart, he couldn't express it. What he regretted most at the moment was that he listened to the great elder Li Yuanhang and gave Ye Feng a command when he met him.

Thinking of offending the powerful Sword King behind Ye Feng, Hai Wuya felt annoyed in his heart, and his eyes towards Li Yuanhang were full of resentment.

"Brother Ye, you're too polite. You have that strong Sword King as your backing, how can I let you do something excessive? However, as Brother Ye said, you are a disciple of the Lishui Sword Sect, and you are a disciple of the Sect.

It's reasonable to do something inside." Having said this, Hai Wuya paused for a moment.

He took a step forward and continued: "Actually, the reason why I invite you to come this time is because the elders and I have something to ask for your help. Maybe you don't know that there are four major sects in our Yin Shang country.

In addition to our Lishuijian Sect, there are also the Huanjian Sect, Huanying Sect and Huajian Sect. Every year, one month after the new disciples enter the inner courtyard, a competition will be held between the four major sects."

"On the surface, this competitive match is to test the strength of each new disciple in the school and select the best new disciple of the year. But in fact, after so many years of evolution, the competitive match has become a showdown between the four major sects.

The arena. Originally, our Li Shui Sword Sect kept a low profile and didn’t care about these false reputations. But this time it’s different. The Transformation Sect, which has always had a rift with our sect, has spoken out and is bound to trample our Li Shui Sword Sect under its feet, and to the outside world.

Announce that from now on, wherever there are disciples of the Transformation Sect, the disciples of the Lishuijian Sect will stay away." Having said this, even though Hai Wuya had a calm temperament, there was also a hint of anger on his face.

"The sect leader wants me to win the championship in this competition?" Ye Feng asked in a low voice.

Hai Wuya shook his head, looking very embarrassed. He glanced at the many elders who were also looking embarrassed, and said: "No. According to the reports from the spies within the sect, among the new disciples of this generation, all the four major sects have appeared.

There are unparalleled geniuses in the world. Among them, the Fantasy Sword Sect, which has won the championship for five consecutive times, has even appeared a super monster who has independently cultivated the Sword Soul Kung Fu to the eighth level. In this competition, we are not competing for the first place, but only for the first place.

Defeat the Transformation Sect. According to our calculations, your current strength should be similar to that of the new genius disciple of the Transformation Sect. After a short period of training, you will definitely be able to surpass the opponent and defeat the Transformation Sect in one fell swoop."

Hai Wuya revealed that he was willing to give up the first crown, which made Ye Feng slightly startled. The person who could make Hai Wuya call him a monster must have real talent and knowledge, but Ye Feng really couldn't think of what kind of monster.

At the age of eighteen, he was able to practice the basic technique of Sword Soul to the eighth level.

Seeing that Ye Feng was deep in thought and refused to answer his words, Hai Wuya thought that Ye Feng was timid and did not dare to participate in the competition.

However, he could understand Ye Feng. Not to mention that Ye Feng was unwilling to participate in the competition. Even he was a little timid after hearing that there was a new disciple of the eighth level of Sword Soul in the Fantasy Sword Sect.

Sword Soul level eight, how much perseverance and talent it takes to practice to this point. Even though Ye Feng's appearance gave Hai Wuya and others endless confidence, they still didn't think Ye Feng would be their opponent.

"Ye Feng, if you don't want to go, neither I nor the elders will force you." Hai Wuya sighed and said.

An hour ago, even if Ye Feng didn't want to go, Hai Wuya would definitely use various means to force Ye Feng to participate in the competition. But it was different now. Xiao Bai's appearance made Hai Wuya not dare to force Ye Feng, let alone threaten him verbally.

threaten.

Facing the sad-looking Hai Wuya, Ye Feng felt funny.

The reason why he was silent just now was because he had been trying to figure out how the eighth-level master of Sword Soul could reach such a state, and he was distracted.

In fact, he really wanted to participate in this competition. After all, any competition is an experience for swordsmen, and what fascinates Ye Feng even more is the Illusion Sword Sect's Illusion Sword Technique, even if it is just to see what the Illusion Sword Technique looks like.

, he also wants to participate in the competition.

As far as Ye Feng knows, the phantom sword technique of the Fantasy Sword Sect is a high-level sword technique. If you practice the phantom sword technique to the extreme, you can release hundreds or thousands of phantom swords. These phantom swords have reality in them and imaginary in reality.

, after being released, it will be difficult for the enemy to distinguish between true and false, making it impossible to hide.

Thinking of the wonder of the phantom sword technique and the eighth-level master of the Sword Soul who aroused his infinite fighting spirit, Ye Feng shook his head.

"Sect Master, I am willing to participate in the competition." Ye Feng said lightly.

As he finished speaking, he was surprised to find that the faces of many elders around him showed a hint of joy at the same time.

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