In the center of the training ground, Wu Taohan looked at Ye Feng with a livid face, his body trembling with anger.
In the three years since he served as the deputy head of the Purple Shirt Hall, this was the first time that he had led his men to suffer such a big loss. What made him even more intolerable was that the people who caused the disciples of the Purple Shirt Hall to suffer losses and injuries were actually a group of newly promoted outer courtyard disciples.
In the inner courtyard, when would it be the turn of the new disciples to be so arrogant? In Wu Taohan's memory, the new outer courtyard disciples were always lambs to be slaughtered and could only be tools to provide financial resources for their Zishan Hall.
After the last disciple of Zishan Hall was defeated, Wu Taohan's expression turned completely gloomy.
He glared at Ye Feng fiercely and said word by word: "Do you dare to fight with me?"
Facing Wu Taohan's challenge, Ye Feng's face remained as calm as water.
He stared at Wu Taohan seriously for a long time, shook his head, and said, "I refuse. You cannot be my opponent."
"Boom!" When everyone onlookers saw Ye Feng looking so serious but saying such words, they all couldn't help bursting into laughter.
Wu Taohan glared at Ye Feng angrily, and slowly moved his palm down to hold the hilt of the sword at his waist.
At this point, it is superfluous to say more. The only way for Wu Taohan to calm down the anger in his heart is to defeat Ye Feng with his own hands and then trample Ye Feng's cheeks hard.
Wu Taohan drew out his long sword and prepared his attack. Just when he was about to display his most popular sword technique of Chasing the Wind, opposite him, an overwhelming sword light burst out from the void.
The maker of the sword light was Ye Feng. He was holding the sword in one hand, and his arm was shaking at an extremely fast frequency. Every time it trembled, the ordinary murderous sword would release dozens of sword lights, so that his arm was shaking.
After dozens of times, a silver-white light curtain formed in the void.
The orange sunset reflected on the sword light, making the sword light stained with a layer of orange peel. The orange-red sword light in the sky seemed to have life, all spraying towards Wu Taohan, forcing Wu Taohan, and his body could not help but move continuously.
Go back a few steps.
Wu Taohan was retreating, but Ye Feng was moving forward. With his feet on the electric light step, his body turned into electric light and flint, and he crossed the ten-meter distance between the two sides in the blink of an eye.
The cold sword edge came first and was placed on Wu Taohan's shoulder before the orange-skinned sword light arrived.
Looking at the sword edge that seemed to appear out of thin air on his neck, Wu Taohan couldn't help but have a look of astonishment in his eyes.
From the time he drew his sword to now, it only lasted no more than ten seconds at most. But in these ten seconds, Ye Feng not only created a daunting orange-red sword light curtain, but also launched a perfect surprise attack.
"I said, you are no match for me." Ye Feng said coldly.
After saying this, he gently shook the long sword in his hand and chopped off a strand of black hair from Wu Taohan's temple.
The incident on the training ground happened in an instant, so many disciples standing on the sidelines still didn't see clearly what happened just now.
Seeing Ye Feng appearing next to Wu Taohan like a ghost, many of the inner courtyard disciples who were watching took a breath of air.
Wu Taohan has a nickname called Chasing the Wind Sword, which was originally used to describe his sword skills and speed like the wind.
But now, the name of the Wind-Chasing Sword can only be a laughing stock. Wu Taohan, who practiced the Wind-Chasing Sword skill, didn't even use a single move when fighting the enemy. Isn't this a joke?
Among the people watching, at least half of them rubbed their eyes in disbelief. After confirming that what they saw before them was not false, everyone took a breath of air.
No wonder Ye Feng just said frankly that Wu Taohan is not his opponent. With the speed he just showed, not to mention Wu Taohan, even if the leader of the Purple Shirt Hall, a woman who is firmly among the top 100 masters of the inner courtyard, comes in person, I am afraid she will be helpless.
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"Is this new disciple of the outer court a human or a monster? He was able to practice to the sixth level of swordsman when he was newly promoted to the inner court. It is already daunting. How could he possibly develop such miraculous skills and sword skills?"
Thinking of the overwhelming sword light created by Ye Feng just now, many inner court disciples shuddered. They asked themselves, if they had been fighting Ye Feng just now, they might have been defeated the moment the sword light appeared.
The huge training ground became silent again. Everyone looked at Ye Feng blankly, with fear in their eyes.
After glancing at the red-faced Wu Taohan, Ye Feng slowly retracted his sword. He turned around and motioned to Langwen to collect the banknote from Zhou Tai, then waved to Lu Fei and the others, and walked quickly outside the training ground.
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Wherever Ye Feng passed, many inner court disciples looked at him with fear. No need to shout, all the inner court disciples automatically gave way to a passage, allowing Ye Feng and others to pass.
In fact, it is not only the inner court disciples who are afraid of Ye Feng, but also the people in Longwen and the inner court disciples are all impressed. Although the fighting style of Longwen and others was extremely dirty just now, it cannot be denied that they were able to win because they all fought with their lives.
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Although the inner court disciples were ordered not to harm any new outer court disciples, the swords had no eyes, so there was still the possibility of accidental injury. Langwen and others were able to ignore their own safety and fight desperately, which was enough for the inner court disciples to regard them in a different light.
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In a blink of an eye, Ye Feng and others arrived at the outskirts of the crowd.
Ye Feng stopped, turned around, and glanced at the many inner courtyard disciples.
Wherever he looked, all the disciples in the inner courtyard subconsciously lowered their heads to dodge. As for Wu Taohan, who was still standing on the spot, although his face was full of anger, he was no longer as arrogant as before.
"In three days, I hope that those of you who have robbed the money of new disciples can return the banknotes at double the amount of the robbery. If after three days, there are still people who turn a deaf ear to this news, then I am sorry.
I will come to you as soon as possible." Ye Feng said with a smile.
His smile was extremely bright, but in the eyes of many inner courtyard disciples, it was no more than a devil's smile.
He is a genius that is astonishing and rare to see in a century, and has deeply shocked the hearts of everyone present. All the disciples in the inner courtyard understand that Ye Feng's words are not big words. With the vigorous and resolute behavior he showed today, he is almost ruthless.
With the means, he can indeed do what comes to his door.
Ye Feng led Longwen and the others and quickly disappeared at the end of the tree-lined belt. As soon as their figures disappeared, Chen Ling, the dean of the inner courtyard, appeared from behind the trees.
After glancing at the backs of Ye Feng and others, and then at the dull-looking disciples in the inner courtyard, Chen Ling shook her head helplessly.
"This kid really wants to cause trouble. Does he think that with the strength of a sixth-level swordsman, he can really sweep the entire sword sect? If he really thinks so, he is really wrong." Chen Ling said to himself
He muttered to himself for a while, shook his head and left with a sigh.
Behind him, two inner court disciples who had always been by his side exchanged glances with each other, with a hint of shock in their eyes.
They are Chen Ling's direct disciples and have been following Chen Ling for five years. But so far, this is the first time that they have seen their teacher pay so much attention to a new disciple.
Savoring Chen Ling's slightly worried words, the two disciples nodded at the same time. Almost at the same time, they walked towards the two directions of the inner courtyard disciple's residential area and disappeared into the residential area.
Chen Ling noticed that the two disciples behind him entered the residential area and moved forward with a relieved smile on his face.
For these two disciples, what he was most satisfied with was not their cultivation talents, but their understanding and smart minds.
He didn't need to guess, but he knew that these two direct disciples felt his worries and went to help him, or in other words, solve Ye Feng's problems.
Inside the residence of the new disciples in the outer courtyard, Langwen and others began to clean the dilapidated buildings for the first time. With the concerted efforts of more than a dozen people, the courtyard full of dust and residual soil was quickly cleaned.
After cleaning the house, everyone gathered Ye Feng into the room like stars over the moon, and seated him on the only Taishi chair in the room.
After Ye Feng was done, Langwen winked at Lu Fei and everyone else.
Almost at the same time, the ten people who had just fought side by side with Ye Feng all bent down and bowed deeply to Ye Feng.
"Senior Brother Ye, please accept Longwen's bow."
"Senior Brother Ye, please accept Lu Fei's respect."
"Senior Brother Ye, please accept thunderous bows."
The same sound came and went, resounding throughout the room.
Lang Wen and others showed such an attitude, which made Ye Feng slightly stunned, and he soon understood their intentions.
Today's consecutive battles have raised his status in the hearts of everyone to an unprecedented level. He can feel that even a proud and arrogant master like Longman is sincerely thanking him at this moment.
"Get up quickly, everyone, get up quickly." Ye Feng stood up from the chair and stretched out his hand to support Lang Wen.
As soon as he put his palm on Longwen's body, a surge of vitality was released from his palm.
Under the support of this vitality, Langwen felt that he had instantly lost control of his body, and he could not help but follow Ye Feng's palm and slowly stood up.
Seeing Ye Feng's strength again, Langwen couldn't help but be shocked. If he had sincerely admired Ye Feng just out of gratitude before, at this moment, his gratitude was mixed with a hint of awe.
It is difficult for a arrogant master like Longman to truly surrender to others. But now, as Ye Feng shows his strength, Longman is truly convinced.
"Senior Brother Ye, we are very grateful for your help today. However, I am still a little worried about one thing." After standing up, Longwen said.
"Oh?" Ye Feng asked back.
"Are you worried about how you will face the many inner court disciples after the trial competition is over? Don't worry, since I can take you to challenge the inner court disciples, I naturally have an idea." Ye Feng said confidently.
He motioned for Longwen and others to sit down, and then said: "In five days, there will be a trial competition for new disciples of the four major sects. This time our biggest competitor is the Transformation Sect. I promise you, as long as we can succeed in the trial this time,
If you defeat the disciples of the Transformation Sect in the training competition, I will fight for half a year of closed training for you."
"Half a year should be enough for all of you here to achieve some success in your cultivation. I believe that after half a year, when you appear in the inner courtyard again, no one will dare to bully you wantonly." Ye Feng said firmly.
Ye Feng's words made everyone in Longman's eyes light up.
In terms of cultivation talent, Langwen and others knew that they were not as good as Ye Feng, but they believed that they were no worse than other inner courtyard disciples. In half a year, coupled with the extremely suitable environment for cultivation in the inner courtyard, everyone's strength would rise by leaps and bounds.
improvement.
Everyone in Longwen believes that in just half a year, they will be able to appear in front of the inner court disciples with a new look, and at that time, they will never be bullied by others at will like they are now.
Langwen looked at Ye Feng, and his evaluation of Ye Feng was a few points higher in his heart. He did not expect that Ye Feng had already considered everything as early as the beginning of the challenge to the inner court disciples.
"Senior Brother Ye, I have something else I want to discuss with you." Lang Wen said in a low voice.
Seeing Langwen's expression of embarrassment, Ye Feng couldn't help but have a doubt in his heart.
This guy Longman is a born optimist, but what is the reason that makes him look so embarrassed now?