Brothers, we have dropped from eighth to tenth. The coming is fierce, everyone needs to give us some strength! Tiger thanks everyone for your support.
There was an extremely strange scene at the entrance of Li Shui Sword Tomb.
The head of the Sword Sect and the thirty elders of the inner courtyard all stood there in shock, eyes wide open.
This weird scene lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour before it was broken by a loud shout. Chen Ling, who could not stand the weird atmosphere in front of him for the first time, slapped Ye Feng again after shouting.
Just like Ye Feng's test when he first entered the inner courtyard, Chen Ling's palm still contained the perfect sword technique.
Seeing Chen Ling's palms coming at him overwhelmingly, Ye Feng did not raise his sword to fight like last time, but quickly took a few steps back, then drew out his long sword and stabbed it out unhurriedly.
The sword thrust by Ye Feng was not very fast. But in Chen Ling's eyes, his expression suddenly changed, and his palm changed several positions one after another.
With a crisp "clang" sound, Chen Ling's palm hit the long sword in Ye Feng's hand.
Different from the last time Chen Ling caught the sword, the moment Chen Ling put his palm on the sword, Ye Feng withdrew the sword in his hand, then bent his arm strangely and stabbed Chen Ling's arm.
"Good swordsmanship." Facing Ye Feng's attack, Chen Ling couldn't help but praise him.
Although he knew that the sword was stabbing his arm, he did not dodge, but still met Ye Feng's sword with his palm again.
During this attack, Chen Ling's palm released a soft suction force. This force acted on the sword, and Ye Feng immediately felt that the sword edge was moving to one side uncontrollably.
Ye Feng was slightly startled when he noticed that Chen Ling had pulled the sword to one side. At this moment, he realized how lucky he was to fight against Chen Ling last time.
If Chen Ling hadn't had a backup plan last time, he wouldn't have been able to force him to the point where he had to break his sword.
Although the sword edge deflected uncontrollably, Ye Feng did not panic.
The vitality in his body circulated rapidly, and soon filled the right arm holding the sword. In an instant, a silver-white stream of light burst out from the sword body. Under the sunlight, the light spread rapidly, and in just an instant, it covered half of the radius.
Every inch of space within meters.
The strong light, like the rising sun rising from the ground, appeared for a moment, and even Chen Ling blinked subconsciously.
There was another crisp sound of "Qiang", and the long sword in Ye Feng's hand stabbed Chen Ling's shoulder.
Chen Ling was shocked when she realized that she had been struck by a sword on her shoulder. She quickly gathered her body-protecting energy and faced the sword's edge.
With a "bang" sound, the protective energy and the sword's edge collided together. Ye Feng felt his arm numb, and before he could stop his hand, the sword in his hand exploded inch by inch from the tip and turned into countless fragments.
Stomping, Ye Feng stepped back more than a dozen steps before he stabilized his steps. For a moment, he looked at Chen Ling with shock in his eyes, and his mind was filled with the scene of Chen Ling using his body-protecting energy to fight back.
Chen Ling didn't use his body. He only relied on his body-protecting vitality to make half of his body numb.
Ye Feng knew very well that even if Chen Ling retreated from him, he still had a backup plan. If it was a life-and-death fight just now, Chen Ling's energy counterattack this time would be enough to break his meridians and kill him on the spot.
Ye Feng was shocked, and Chen Ling was also filled with horror.
Ten days ago, he could break Ye Feng's sword with just one move. But just ten days later, he used the power of the Sword King to break Ye Feng's sword.
Chen Ling knew in his heart that if his cultivation level were not much higher than that of Ye Feng, he might have been seriously injured by Ye Feng's sword just now.
Although Chen Ling successfully forced Ye Feng back, in fact, he was defeated. A strong swordsman was forced by a sixth-level swordsman and had to use all his strength to win. This is not a defeat.
?
Everyone present was a person with extraordinary eyesight. How could they not see that Chen Ling was defeated?
At this moment, everyone looked at Ye Feng with a hint of admiration. They knew in their hearts that at the age of eighteen, Ye Feng had such achievements, which was enough to become the best among his peers, and even the best among his peers.
The first person is also unknown.
After it was confirmed that Ye Feng had become a level six swordsman, Hai Wuya was filled with shock.
Although Xiao Bai showed up, he guessed that Ye Feng's cultivation speed would be very fast, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.
In ten days, he was promoted from a second-level swordsman to a sixth-level swordsman. The speed of upgrading alone made Hai Wuya feel cold in his heart.
Reminiscent of the fact that he, who was recognized as the number one genius by the sect in the past, spent a year and a half to upgrade from a second-level swordsman to a sixth-level swordsman, a sad emotion arose in his heart.
There is no slight difference between ten days and one and a half years. If Hai Wuya was a genius, what would Ye Feng's behavior be called?
The word genius can describe the boundless sea, but what word should be used to describe the monster Ye Feng.
"Monster, Ye Feng is a complete monster." Hai Wuya cursed in his heart, and his eyes looking at Ye Feng became hot.
Ye Feng upgraded to a level six swordsman, and the biggest beneficiaries were Hai Wuya and Li Shui Sword Sect.
Hai Wuya felt excited in his heart when he thought that with Ye Feng's current strength, it was rare for him to meet an opponent among his peers.
At this moment, he seemed to see Ye Feng winning the championship. Thinking of the benefits he would get after Ye Feng defeated the Transformation Sect, Hai Wuya was secretly excited, and a kind smile broke out on his face.
"Ye Feng, you have been tired in the past ten days. If you have nothing to do now, you should go back to your companions' camp to rest. I think they must be eager to see you." Speaking of the newly promoted outer courtyard disciples,
A cunning light flashed in Hai Wuya's eyes.
In fact, it wasn't just Hai Wuya's eyes that flickered, Li Yuanhang, Chen Ling and others also looked at Ye Feng with something strange.
Facing many sect elders with strange expressions, Ye Feng had huge questions in his heart. Although he entered the inner courtyard with Lang Wen and Lu Fei, he had no friendship with anyone. He couldn't understand why Hai Wuya
He would say out of thin air that everyone in Longman would be eager to see him.
After bidding farewell to Hai Wuya and others, Ye Feng, led by an inner court disciple, walked towards the place where Lang Wen and others lived.
On the way, the inner court disciple looked at the silent Ye Feng, with a hint of awe flashing in his eyes.
Just now, he had heard the conversations of many elders. He thought that the young man beside him had been upgraded from a second-level swordsman to a sixth-level swordsman in just ten days. This young man had three years of experience.
The inner court disciples felt a trace of fear in their hearts.
Gradually, the disciple looked up at Ye Feng. Thinking that he had spent three years and his cultivation was still at the level of a third-level swordsman, he felt ashamed and lost the courage to chat with Ye Feng.
After passing through the living area built with hundreds of wooden buildings and passing through the spacious training ground covering several acres, the inner courtyard disciples led Ye Feng to the residence of Longwen and others.
When he was still a few hundred meters away from the dilapidated courtyard house, the disciple stopped.
He glanced at Ye Feng in a panic and said, "Senior brother Ye, the courtyard in front is where the new group of junior brothers who entered the inner courtyard live. I have something else to do, so I won't go in with you."
After saying this, the disciple hurriedly walked toward the way he came.
Looking at the hurried backs of the disciples from the outer courtyard, Ye Feng had even more questions in his heart.
He didn't understand what could make this disciple with a third-level swordsman training so scared that he didn't even dare to enter the residence of Langwen and others.
Ye Feng shook his head and walked quickly forward.
When he was less than fifty meters away from the courtyard, he could see the whole courtyard clearly.
The dilapidated environment of the courtyard is incompatible with the many carved and painted buildings in the inner courtyard. In addition to the particularly simple buildings in the courtyard, the walls surrounding the courtyard are extremely dilapidated.
Several pieces of the already dilapidated courtyard wall had been knocked down. Ye Feng had a feeling that this house was not so dilapidated before, but that it had been raided recently.
The closer he got to the courtyard, the doubts in Ye Feng's heart became stronger. Although Langwen and others were all new disciples, their treatment in the inner courtyard should not be so unbearable. He couldn't understand why those elders would treat Longwen like this.
Waiting for someone to arrange it here.
When he was less than ten meters away from the compound, Ye Feng heard bursts of punches and kicks.
Hearing the constant shouting and cursing in the courtyard, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
After hearing the shouting and cursing clearly, Ye Feng finally understood the reason why the elders in the inner courtyard placed Long Wen and others here.
The group of elders placed Longwen and others here to facilitate the inner court disciples to challenge Longwen and others.
As for the house issue, because the courtyard was already dilapidated and there was no fear of being destroyed, the elders deliberately distributed this place to the Longman people.
In the center of the courtyard, three young men, who looked to be at most twenty years old, stood with their hands behind their hands, their faces full of disdain and contempt.
Scanning the people lying around in the courtyard, a trace of ridicule flashed in the eyes of these three men.
One of the men, wearing a blue swordsman costume and holding a silver-white long sword, glanced disdainfully at Lu Fei, who was lying at his feet, and said sinisterly: "Boy, is this what you call integrity?
?A few days ago, I heard that you, the new disciples who entered the inner courtyard, were not very strong, but I didn’t expect it to be so bad. Okay, I won’t talk nonsense. If you don’t come up with a thousand taels of silver today, we will
Not only will I break your legs, but I will also drag you to the training ground so that other brothers and sisters can see the true face of you newcomers."
The man's words made Lu Fei, who was lying on the ground, grit his teeth in anger. He quietly stretched out his hand to touch the long sword that fell far away, but was suppressed by a pair of big hands.
The person who held Lu Fei's arm down was Langwen, the former number one expert in the outer courtyard, who was now in an equally miserable state. Not only were his clothes cut into strips with a long sword, but his face and arms were also left with varying degrees of marks.
One scar.
Looking at Lu Fei with a look of resentment on his face, Longwen smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Why didn't he want to be like Lu Fei and fight to the end with the three men in front of him?
But many times, simply having courage is not enough.
Langwen knew very well that facing the three inner court disciples with the strength of fifth-level swordsmen in front of him, even if he and Lu Fei were determined to die, they would not be able to win.
A huge sense of humiliation lingers in the hearts of everyone at Longman.
Looking up at the three high-ranking inner court disciples, everyone in Longwen had a look of despair in their eyes.
"Wei Jin, don't think that defeating us means you have conquered us, the new disciples who have entered the inner court. Let me tell you, the number one master of the outer court this year is not here. If you wait for him to come back, I'm afraid you will cry
No place." Longman said angrily.
In fact, when he said this, Longwen didn't have the confidence in his heart. He knew in his heart that no matter how strong Ye Feng's strength was, it was still limited. Even if he was here now, it would be absolutely useless, and it was impossible to defeat the three of Wei and Jin.