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Langwen's words made Wei Jin and the other two inner courtyard disciples laugh loudly.
Wei Jin looked at Long Wen jokingly and said, "What? Is there anyone else in the outer court who is afraid of you, Long Wen? If that's the case, I really want to see the style of this top master in the outer court..."
Speaking of this, Wei Jin paused and said contemptuously: "I forgot to tell you. What I want to see is the elegance of the top master in the outer courtyard crawling on the ground like you."
After Wei Jin finished speaking, the two inner court disciples behind him laughed arrogantly. The three of them all focused their attention on Long Wen, and a violent aura rose up from their bodies.
"Langwen, we don't have time to talk nonsense with you. If you know what's going on, please pay five hundred taels of silver quickly, otherwise, hey..." Behind Wei Jin, a disciple from the inner courtyard wearing a brown gown said sinisterly.
After saying this, he quickly walked a few steps and came to Longwen. He crushed Longwen's calf with the sole of his foot and said in a dark voice: "Otherwise, even if I am here, I will not be able to prevent you from breaking your bones and tendons.
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"Is it true that I, the King of Heaven, can't stop you even though I'm here?" After the disciple finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly sounded outside the courtyard wall.
Hearing this voice, Lang Wen, Lu Fei and others who were lying on the ground all showed a hint of joy in their eyes. However, Wei Jin and the other two outer courtyard disciples were stunned for a moment.
Wei Jin turned around and cast his gaze outside the courtyard wall. When he saw a strange man wearing a purple gown walking in without even a long sword in his hand, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Judging from the overjoyed expressions of everyone in Longwen, Wei Jin guessed the identity of the man in front of him.
However, even though he knew that the person who came was named Ye Feng, and that even Longman personally recognized him as the number one master in the outer academy, he didn't take it to heart.
In any case, Ye Feng has only been in the inner court for ten days. No matter how talented he is, Wei Jin never believes that Ye Feng can surpass him, a man who has studied hard in the inner court for four years.
"Are you the top expert in the outer court?" Wei Jin asked coldly.
Facing the gazes of Wei Jin and the other two inner court disciples, Ye Feng's expression did not show any signs of change.
He glanced at the courtyard and saw that all the disciples from the outer courtyard had been knocked to the ground, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
He has no friendship with the Longwen people, but he has no friendship with Wei Jin. Psychologically, he prefers the Longwen people who he has known for a long time, and they are both new disciples. He really has no reason to stand by and watch.
"Whether I am the number one master or not, it's hard to say. But I think that with my strength, I should be able to teach the three of you a lesson." Ye Feng said calmly.
"Haha..." Wei Jin laughed wildly. Not only did he think he had heard the funniest joke, but the two inner court disciples behind him also thought Ye Feng's words were funny.
A newly promoted disciple from the outer courtyard kept saying that he would teach them, the senior disciples from the inner courtyard, a lesson. Isn't this a joke?
Since the establishment of Li Shui Sword Sect, no veteran inner court disciple has been defeated by a disciple from the outer court. Wei Jin believes that he will never be the first person to be defeated by a new disciple from the outer court.
Wei Jin waved his hand to the companion in the brown gown and said: "Zhao Chen, go and teach our little junior brother some lessons and let him know that the inner courtyard is the territory of our veteran disciples, even if he is from the outer courtyard.
Qian Long, even when he comes to our inner courtyard, he must be coiled up."
Zhao Chen nodded, with a trace of ridicule flashing in his eyes.
He walked quickly for a few steps and stopped less than five meters away from Ye Feng. He said, "Boy, did you hear what Brother Wei said? In the inner courtyard, only we veteran disciples have the right to speak, and you newcomers
Jin disciples, it’s best to be more honest.”
Facing Zhao Chen's threat, Ye Feng's expression remained unchanged.
He lowered his head, picked up a long sword with his foot, and then turned his gaze to Zhao Chen.
After staring at Zhao Chen for a while, Ye Feng suddenly shook his head and said, "You are no match for me."
"Ha..." Ye Feng's words once again caused Wei and Jin to burst into laughter.
Zhao Chen, who was admitted by Ye Feng that he was no match for him, had a surge of anger on his face. He paused with his feet and suddenly jumped into the air. Like an eagle, he rushed towards Ye Feng with his long sword.
Seeing Zhao Chen display his flying sword skill, Lang Wen and Lu Fei on the ground all showed a trace of nervousness in their eyes.
When Longwen and Zhao Chen fought just now, he was defeated by Zhao Chen's volley sword skill. Until now, Longwen still clearly remembers that when Zhao Chen's blow was applied to his body, it conveyed something that made him helpless.
The power of rivalry.
"Be careful of his power." Longman shouted urgently.
Hearing Longwen's words of warning, Ye Feng smiled slightly and nodded, but his expression did not show the slightest hint of vigilance.
Closer, closer.
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Chen, who was flying down, was less than half a meter away from Ye Feng.
Seeing the sword blade stabbing straight down at his skull, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a ruthless look.
This Zhao Chen wanted to hurt him with his first move. Ye Feng would never let go of such a person easily.
Gently shaking the sword in his hand, Ye Feng suddenly took half a step back. At the same time, the sword in his hand shook in the air, blooming with a silver-white sword light.
The light was like mercury pouring down the ground, like bright sunlight, illuminating half of the courtyard as soon as it appeared.
Forced by such a bright light, Zhao Chen's eyes suddenly hurt as he fell in mid-air, and he was temporarily blinded.
"Not good!" Finding that his vision became dark, the experienced Zhao Chen already knew that he had fallen into Ye Feng's scheme.
His body twisted in the void, and he hurriedly fled to a place he thought was safe. However, it was already too late for him to escape at this time. How could Ye Feng, who had calculated Zhao Chen's escape route when the sword light burst out, give it to him?
This is his opportunity.
"Poof", there was a muffled sound, and the long sword in Ye Feng's hand stabbed Zhao Chen's thigh.
At the same time that a cloud of blood spurted out, Zhao Chen let out bursts of wailing, and his body fell heavily to the ground.
The scene that happened in front of them stunned everyone in the courtyard.
Wei Jin stared blankly at Zhao Chen, who was lying on the ground, holding his bloody thigh and groaning, his eyes filled with disbelief.
With just one move, Ye Feng injured Zhao Chen, a fifth-level swordsman.
Wei Jin could not figure out why Zhao Chen, who had completely taken the initiative, was suddenly stabbed in the thigh by Ye Feng and defeated in one move.
After being stunned for a moment, Wei Jin suddenly shook his head.
The moment he raised his head to look at Ye Feng, a bit of cold light shot out from his eyes.
"Okay, very good. Ye Feng, you are the first person to embarrass me, Wei Jin, in so many years. In this case, you will die." As he said that, Wei Jin's body started to move.
Wei Jin, who had practiced snake-like footwork, suddenly transformed into an advancing venomous snake. Not only did his body movement become extremely strange, but the swing of the long sword in his hand was even more cunning, making it difficult to predict the direction of his attack.
Seeing that Wei Jin was using snake-like footwork and snake-like sword skills, Ye Feng's expression froze.
Imitating the movement and sword skills of animals is undoubtedly the most difficult thing to practice. And Wei Jin can practice the snake-shaped sword skills to such an extent, which is enough to prove that his cultivation has reached the peak level of a fifth-level swordsman, and he will make a breakthrough at any time and become a swordsman.
Sixth level swordsman.
Thinking that Wei Jin's strength was not much different from his own, Ye Feng no longer took it lightly.
Suddenly, two blue electric arcs appeared under Ye Feng's feet. At the moment when the electric light suddenly appeared, he jumped into the air, spanning several meters in an instant, and stabbed straight at Wei Jin's raised head with the long sword in his hand.
"Hiss" Wei Jin made a sound like a poisonous snake spitting a message. Seeing Ye Feng give up defense and switch to full-scale attack, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.
A true master will never attack or defend alone. Wei Jin is confident that he can stab the opponent before Ye Feng's long sword attacks.
The long sword in Wei Jin's hand swung forward and stabbed forward. When it was less than a foot away from Ye Feng's chest, there was a snap, and the tip of the long sword suddenly cracked, and a half-foot-long sword tip spurted out.
It was the sudden appearance of the half-foot sword tip that completely offset Ye Feng's previous advantage. If he continued to stab with the sword, this half-foot sword tip would definitely pierce his chest first.
"Despicable." Ye Feng was sullen in his heart, but he didn't dare to continue sprinting. He could only withdraw his sword and meet Wei Jin's stabbing sword.
"Qiang", a crisp sound of gold and iron sounded, and Ye Feng's long sword, which he defended in time, collided with the snake-shaped sword in Wei Jin's hand.
Seeing Ye Feng withdrawing his long sword and preparing to compete with him in strength, Wei Jin felt happy and suddenly exerted force on his palms.
Boom, a strong vitality poured into the snake-shaped sword. Just when Wei Jin thought that his vitality was enough to knock the sword away from Ye Feng's hand, suddenly, a burst of vitality was stronger than the vitality he released.
, spurting out from the long sword in Ye Feng's hand.
This power was like a scourge, carrying unmatched power. As soon as it entered the snake-shaped sword, it completely destroyed the energy released by Wei Jin, and then poured into his arm.
There was a muffled bang, and Wei Jin's body suddenly swayed and he took several steps back.
With every step he took, the ground beneath his feet would burst into a half-foot-deep hole. Later, a row of fist-sized holes appeared on the ground he passed.
After retreating more than ten steps, Wei Jin's body shook several times before he managed to stand still.
The moment he stabilized his body, the energy that invaded his body dissipated. At this moment, he felt a sweetness in his throat, and a trace of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.
"The energy that invaded the body..." Wei Jin ignored the blood at the corner of his mouth, opened his eyes wide, and looked at Ye Feng in horror.
At this moment, he finally understood why Ye Feng was so arrogant. With the strength Ye Feng showed, it would not be surprising if he was several times more arrogant.
Behind Wei Jin, the last remaining inner court disciple looked at Wei Jin in shock, his body constantly shaking, his eyes full of horror.
If Zhao Chen's failure can be attributed to his carelessness, then Wei Jin's failure is enough to prove Ye Feng's true strength.
Thinking that Wei Jin, the most powerful among the three of them, was defeated by this new disciple, this inner court disciple was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder split.
"Brother Wei, what should we do?" the inner court disciple asked tremblingly.
After hearing his words, Wei Jin had a wry smile on his face.
He bent down, helped up Zhao Chen, who was gasping for air in pain, and said helplessly: "What else can we do? A sixth-level swordsman has appeared among the new disciples, and we can only admit defeat."
"Sixth...sixth level swordsman!" Even though the disciple had already guessed that Ye Feng was stronger than Wei Jin, he still opened his mouth in surprise after receiving this definite answer.
A sixth-level swordsman, even in the inner courtyard, is strong enough to rank among the top 100.
Since the establishment of the Lishui Sword Sect, there has never been a precedent for a new disciple to be promoted to a sixth-level swordsman as soon as he entered the inner courtyard.