Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The four of them echoed, "The sect has its rules, we won't act recklessly …" But you can't mess around with the rules. After entering the sect, you'll have to find Junior Sister and Senior Brother first. Why aren't you coming over and apologizing to us Senior Brothers? "    

Although Ouyang Yu and the others weren't as shameless as Ye Kangye, as the experts of the courtyard, they couldn't help but be proud of themselves.    

Seeing Sha Shenyue's expression, they naturally felt displeased.    

In their eyes, he was a senior that was about to go out and train, and he would soon officially join the sect.    

"Hmph …" Sha Shenyue snorted disdainfully. If it wasn't for Ye Feng's warning for her not to act as he pleased, based on her disposition of a Lord of the Blood Slaughter Steppes, he would have killed all ten of them.    

Such an attitude displeased Ouyang Yu and the others even more.    

One of them, the semi-sage Martial Cultivator, flew up from behind Ouyang Yu and extended his hand to block the two girls' path.    

"How reckless."    

Suddenly, Sha Shenyue's aura flared up and a peerlessly sharp stream of blood energy rushed out towards her. Before that person could even land on the ground, she was struck by the blood Qi and fell back in a sorry state.    

"How dare you."    

Ouyang Yu cut off his words and brought the others over with malicious intent.    

At this moment, Ye Feng arrived.    

In midair, the Shadow Bearing Sword in Ye Feng's hand had already shot out a stream of sword Qi, and the "Snow-Ripping Style" in the Snow-Treading Sword Art swept out cleanly.    

The formless sword qi and shocking power caused everyone to be alarmed.    

"Snow-Splashing Style?" Cheng Ying? " Ouyang Yu took a step back, and the ground where he was originally standing cracked instantly.    

What audacity! Several junior brothers and sisters who had just entered the sect actually dared to attack us one after another?    

"Bastard!" Ouyang Yu shouted angrily. He was truly angered as he scolded, "I've only been away from the Sword Pavilion for a few years, and yet I've already turned into such a shameless person … "And who are you to dare move your sword against your father?"    

"I am Ye Feng. This is a small trick, so of course I won't be able to harm you seniors."    

Ye Feng put his sword away confidently and said calmly after landing.    

"You are Ye Feng?" Ouyang Yu and the others looked at each other in dismay.    

When they had returned, they had heard of this ear-piercing name.    

Just a mere Second Level of King Stage little Martial Cultivator, going deep into the tomb of Great Saint Peacock of the demon race, making friends with Bachelor Su and having him bring him back to the courtyard. Furthermore, the two beautiful girls in front of him were brought in by him.    

"I heard that Junior Brother Ye belongs to Elder Su …. Cough cough, I'm proud of my disciple, but my talent is outstanding. Why, do you want to exchange pointers with us seniors so quickly? " Ouyang Yu's words were filled with disdain.    

"If we want to spar, we can do so as well. We only need the seniors to do so."    

Ye Feng's words made Ouyang Yu exceptionally unhappy. "Oh, Junior Brother Ye, I should understand, is this your modesty, or your arrogance?"    

When Ouyang Yu didn't see Ye Feng earlier, with Ye Feng's experience, he thought Ye Feng was an extreme genius that was below one person and above tens of thousands.    

That's it?    

Second Level of King Stage?    

You want me to draw a line?    

What did he really think of himself?    

"Hur hur."    

"We've worked hard here for so many years, and finally, we've won the opportunity to travel. We're already dragons among men, and now we're about to enter the sect after reaching the semi-sage realm …"    

However, these honors were all earned by them. On the other hand, what did Ye Feng do?    

He was actually valued so highly in the courtyard?    

What did the others think of this?    

Ouyang Yu looked at Ye Feng with an increasingly contemptuous gaze.    

He was sure now that Ye Feng was a family without any background. It was Bachelor Su who had violated the sect's rules and brought him into the courtyard... He even had some connections with the dean.    

"If there's nothing else, we'll be leaving first." Ye Feng smiled. He didn't want to argue with them. "Senior Sister Qin Jiu told me to bring these two to practice my swordsmanship, so I won't chat with you guys anymore."    

Seeing him lift up the banner of Qin Jiu, the five of them immediately didn't dare to do anything and bitterly waved their hands, opening up a path.    

Watching the three figures gradually disappear into the distance, a person beside Ouyang Yu said in a gloomy voice, "Senior Brother Ouyang, this fellow is too arrogant …" "Since they are learning sword techniques from Senior September, if we can fan the flames or delay their cultivation, Senior September might not let them off."    

"I don't think so."    

Ouyang Yu shook his head and revealed a cautious expression. "Do you think I'm afraid of that kid?"    

Isn't it?    

A few people revealed puzzled looks.    

There was a trace of fear in Ouyang Yu's eyes as he shook his head and said, "I am afraid of that Shen Yue. Her strength is unfathomable and might even be above ours … Maybe the person Senior Sister September and Elder Su are training is her. That kid is just a foil.    

So that's how it is.    

The few of them nodded in realization.    

Only senior brother Ouyang had a keen eye, to be able to see through this point?    

"Hmph, there's plenty of opportunities anyway. Since he wants us to lay out a path for him, then we'll specifically go have a spar with him next time. He can't possibly use the excuse of Senior September every time …"    

"However, this brat clearly has quite a good relationship with Elder Su. This is a little difficult."    

Ouyang Yu said as he pondered.    

After five years of training outside, his cultivation had increased to Half Saint Stage, and could be considered to be complete.    

The purpose of this was to officially enter Xuanyi Zong.    

If Ye Feng really had a special relationship with Elder Su, then would teaching him a lesson offend Elder Su? Elder Su was the leader of the Flying Sword Hall. If he was not able to enter the Flying Sword Hall, then wouldn't it mean that the gains were not worth it?    

At this moment, Ouyang Yu was hesitating.    

However, when he thought about how this Second Level of King Stage brat had acted so arrogantly in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a trace of viciousness in his eyes.    

No matter what, he had to take action and teach them a lesson. If he let a Second Level of King Stage brat beat him, then in the future, there would be no need for him to see anyone in the courtyard.    

… ….    

On the way back, Xiaotong kept holding Ye Feng's arm. The way she had humiliated Ye Feng a few days ago was very different.    

"What's wrong?" Ye Feng frowned.    

Xiao Tong lowered her head and didn't say anything. She looked happy.    

"The little girl was frightened," Sha Shenyue said helplessly. "During these two days of rest, I was the one who held her … She's always been listless and has been reciting your name. "    

Since last time, when Ye Feng saved Xiao Tong, Xiao Tong had a slight change to Ye Feng.    

Today, it was Ye Feng's turn to send away those few old disciples, Xiao Tong naturally became more reliant on him.    

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