Seeing Ding Bai's sword, Ye Feng drew an arc at the corner of his mouth. From his swordsmanship, he could see that it was an embroidered pillow, which was not useful. Maybe it was in Fuxiu, and there was some accomplishment.

"Thanks to Senior Brother Ding Bai for your advice, Ye is very grateful!"

Ye Feng's face is still going to be done. Since he has been framed, he must find a way to clarify. If the other party does not give himself a chance, he will play a chance.

The sharp sword qi tore through the void and pierced Ye Feng's throat, extremely fast.

Ye Feng was not polite, offering a sword of killing, one swept across the army, and a vacuum zone appeared in front of him, and Ding Bai's long sword was frozen in place.

"Chang!"

Ding Bai felt his arm numb, and the sword almost let go and flew out, his face suddenly became gloomy and ugly.

Originally intended to be cool, but Ye Feng was broken with a sword, losing face.

Relying on his strength, he reacted quickly, the sword flicked, and the long sword moved again. This time it was sharper than before, and the speed was doubled. I saw the white shadows flickering on the field, and it was no longer in sight. Where did Qing Ding Bai's body fall.

Ye Feng's body still stood on the spot, watching Ding Bai shuttle back and forth. He was like a century-old pine, watching Ding Bai's sword again and again. Ye Feng fought back with a sword from time to time, always able to resolve Ding Bai's offensive. .

"Brother Ding, Three Swords have passed!"

Ye Feng stabbed a sword obliquely, with a hint of mockery. Ding Bai said three swords just now, and now he has more than a dozen swords. He hasn't even touched Ye Feng's clothes corner, let alone defeated Ye Feng.

"Let you **** heart chasing sword!"

Ding Bai was very annoyed, and his momentum changed again. Above the sword's edge, bursts of cold light radiated, with a targeted murderous aura, which was a rare Dao intent, a heart-chasing sword.

It is said that this sword technique can be practiced to the extreme, and one sword can defeat no sword. The heart is pointed and one sword penetrates the heart.

Ding Bai's shadow could not be seen clearly on the court, an incomparable sword light fell from the sky, passing through the heart, wanting to penetrate Ye Feng's body.

"I don't know what I can do, and I am embarrassed to show this sword technique!"

Ye Feng is also a genius in kendo, and the sword of chasing the heart is very strong, but unfortunately the people who used him have already lost some of the essence, leaving behind all fancy moves.

The Slaughter Sword is a straight stab, almost without any turning. It is like a young man holding a long sword to stab an object. It is very simple, but very useful.

"laugh!"

Ye Feng's sword penetrated the void, and directly passed it on Ding Bai's cuffs, making a sneer. This was the sound of clothes cracking.

If possible, with the sword just now, Ding Bai's entire right arm was gone, and Ye Feng's men were merciful, only cutting off one of his sleeves.

"Concession!"

Ye Feng took the sword and stood, instead of chasing after the victory, the victory was determined by one sword.

Ding Bai's face blushed for a while, green for a while, and some couldn't get off the stage.

"Ye Feng, don't be arrogant. We have many disciples of Fu Zong. The true disciple must have someone who restrains you. You wait."

After Ding Bai finished speaking, it turned into a meteor and disappeared into the sky. After losing, he was embarrassed to continue to stay, and said something cruel.

Even Ding Bai lost, and many people were silent. It seemed that only the true core of the true disciples were qualified to fight Ye Feng.

The news spread more and more, and there are even rumors that Ye Feng deliberately came to Fu Zong to provoke, and set up a wooden sign to prevent Fu Zong disciples from coming to stage.

Except for some good people, some people have already retreated, and they couldn't beat Ye Feng. They didn't have much meaning to stay.

Several people returned to the yard, and their feelings were more complicated. Chen Shifei and others blamed themselves very much. It was them that caused Ye Feng to suffer such a thing.

"Don't blame yourself. If you come, you will be at ease. Now that I have come to Fu Zong, I have to deal with anything that may happen."

Ye Feng's thoughts were very open. It was not the first time that such a thing happened. He had long been used to it.

The storm temporarily calmed down, and it seemed that the calm was a little unpredictable, because no one was approaching the yard and seemed to be isolated.

Ye Feng originally planned to return to Yu Wenchun's cave, but then he thought about it, if he left, he would definitely affect the four of them, thinking that he had become a deserter, and once someone came, he would definitely threaten them.

So Ye Feng planned to stay and have a look. If no one is challenging, Ye Feng decides to leave. After this incident, Zhang Peng is probably going to die for Furong.

It was Huang Qiu, who wanted to find a way to punish him, and to target himself again and again, Ye Feng had already murdered.

The sky is getting darker and darker, and the entire inner disciple area is covered by a layer of cloud, as if a storm is about to come.

Just when everyone thought that no one could challenge Ye Feng, three more uninvited guests came out of the yard. They didn't even know how he appeared, as if they appeared out of thin air.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows. After the last incident, his divine consciousness has been exuding, and he can perceive every movement of the grass outside the courtyard, lest Huang Qiu is making any conspiracy.

But this time it wasn't Huang Qiu, but there were three extremely powerful auras. It seemed that these talents were the real masters of Fu Zong, even above Wen Chun.

"It's kind of interesting. Recently, Ye Feng is very popular, and he has reached the point of arrogance, not putting our Fu Zong in his eyes."

The man on the right has a playful smile, as if mocking, or mocking himself.

"The world is so big that there are no surprises. It may be that we have been in retreat and missed a lot of things, but did not expect to encounter the majesty of someone provoking Fu Zong.

These people are unborn geniuses who have always been in retreat. Very few outsiders know about them. Only the real core can know their existence.

"The three of us, who will shoot first?"

The man in the middle considered who would take the shot first. As for who Ye Feng was, they didn't care.

"Still the old rules!"

The three of them glanced at each other without any objection. They even played rock-paper-scissors. If anyone saw it, they would definitely be shocked. Three peerless geniuses who were not born in Fu Zong for a thousand years also played such a mentally handicapped game. .

After some punches, the man on the left won the game and grabbed the right to fight Ye Feng.

None of this avoided Ye Feng's eyes and opened the gate of the yard. Ye Feng was still calm and calm, looking at the three with a smile.

"Three good Yaxing!"

Ye Feng was a little bit dumbfounded. He already knew the purpose of their trip, but he couldn't say anything. He could only make a round.

"Are you Ye Feng?"

The three of them were all taken aback, and were shocked by Ye Feng’s youthful appearance. Once they have reached a certain level of cultivation, they can be rejuvenated, but the bones are shaped and cannot be changed. No matter how young you are, masters can still find out the true age, just like trees The annual ring is the same.

Even if you arrive in spring, the flowers are in full bloom and the branches willow green, but the annual rings tell you that the trees have passed hundreds, even thousands of years.

"It's right here, I don't know if the three suddenly visited, what's the matter?"

Ye Feng is still not sure, the aura of these three people is very powerful, and they are definitely not comparable to those of Zhang Peng's kind, and there is a vigilant look in their eyes.

"That's right, I heard that you challenged any of Fu Zong's disciples. Today, the three of us want to learn something."

The three of them did not conceal their origins, and planned to discuss them with Ye Feng.

"Oh, then are you three going together or one by one."

Ye Feng put his hands on his chest and smiled eyes, the three of them were extraordinary at first sight, and their status in Fu Zong was definitely not low.

The movement here has attracted the attention of many people. After all, there are still people who have been observing secretly, hoping that someone can take action.

However, there were hundreds of people outside of the tea ceremony, but they were all masters. No disciple of the inner sect appeared. Most of them were true disciples and core disciples.

It turned out that this area was closed, and no inner disciples were allowed to step in.

"Why did these three monsters come out? Now Ye Feng is in danger."

Someone in the distance said quietly, especially when seeing these three people, there was a fiery color in their eyes.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, another figure fell from the sky and fell between the three of them and Ye Feng.

"Brother Ye, what happened, why...?"

It was Yu Wenchun who appeared. After receiving the news, he rushed over as soon as possible. It seemed that he was still a step late.

"Brother Yuwen, this is a long story, and it cannot be explained clearly in one sentence."

Ye Feng smiled bitterly, who would have thought that things could develop to this point.

"Senior Highland Barley, Senior Brother Hu Yuan, Senior Brother Qi Lian, there must be some misunderstanding about this matter. Ye Feng is my guest and will never do anything to provoke Fuzong."

Even Yu Wenchun treats the three of them respectfully, and one can imagine what their status is.

"Junior Brother Yuwen doesn't need to explain. Of course, the three of us know that this matter is tricky, but the matter is already here. If we Fu Zong don't make any response and we pass it out, Fu Zong still has face."

The highland barley said slowly, they are all smart people, but they have known for a long time that someone is doing bad things in secret.

Partial warriors pay the most attention to face, knowing that they cannot do anything, but they must do it. Once it spreads, rumors will surely fly from the outside world. It does not necessarily mean that it is a ghost. On the contrary, Fu Zong is afraid of things and disciples dare not fight.

"Since the three seniors know that someone is secretly contributing to the flames, if we keep making moves, wouldn't we be caught by that person's tricks?"

Yu Wenchun asked, if you continue to challenge, wouldn't it be in someone's arms?

The three of them were all taken aback. They didn't think of this level. If they really made a move, wouldn't they be robbed.

The field suddenly became dull, and neither did it take a shot, nor did it not.

"Three brothers, I have a way to resolve this matter and preserve Fu Zong's reputation. You can give it a try."

Of course Yu Wenchun didn't want to see each other, no matter who was hurt, face could not be justified.

"Then talk about it."

The three of them were in hesitation. Hearing that Yu Wenchun had a way, they wanted to know how to save Fu Zong's face.

"Why not, Brother Ye is also a genius of Talisman Dao, we might as well have a match, two wins in three rounds, Talisman Talisman contest, Martial Dao contest, and Dan Dao contest. Even if we lose, it won't hurt our harmony."

Yu Wenchun's approach really resonated with everyone, and even those who watched the excitement in the distance nodded one after another, so that it was more interesting, calling back and forth, but even more boring.