Chapter Thirty-Eight: I Didn't Look at the Yellow Calendar When I Went Out
The blue sky and white clouds seem to be within reach, the sky is vast, endless, mysterious and majestic, the palace is magnificent, countless strong people are among them, in this vast mountain range, Xuantian Sect appears mysterious and vast.
A group of elite genius disciples were practicing in the martial arts arena, in groups of three or five, looking at Ye Changfeng like a hillbilly.
"Boy, where did you come from?Is this a place where you can come?, new disciples are not qualified to come here, so don't hurry back!" asked a gorgeously dressed man with a yellow badge on his chest.
"In the lower leaf Changfeng, a new disciple of Xuantian Sect, I have met all of you senior brothers, I am here to find Elder Mo, if there is anything that is not done properly, please forgive me. ”
Ye Changfeng didn't want to offend these so-called super geniuses, and any one of them could cause repercussions in Xuantian Sect, so he took the initiative to clench his fists and said.
"Looking for Elder Mo, what kind of thing? Elder Mo is something you can see casually?"
The disciple named Zhao Hu suddenly said coldly, without giving face at all.
"He is Ye Changfeng, the one who spread the word a few days ago. ”
Suddenly, a disciple next to him said, although his tone was flat, he could still see from his eyes that he looked down on Ye Changfeng.
In fact, this situation is very normal, Ye Changfeng is only a new disciple no matter how powerful he is, and in their eyes, he is only a Lingwu realm at most, as a genius disciple of the Mixed Yuan Sect, they are used to being high, and the unruliness of geniuses has led to their attitude.
"Senior brother's words are too heavy, although I am only a new disciple, but Elder Mo personally asked me to come, it is not right for you to speak unreasonably like this!" Ye Changfeng looked at him coldly and snorted.
"Boy, what are you talking about, are you threatening me?" Zhao Hu suddenly reprimanded angrily.
"I'm not threatening you, I'm just telling the truth, don't be blindly confident, don't think you have any talent, I don't think you have any qualifications to humiliate others!" Ye Changfeng stood there, his black hair fluttering, and his face calm.
"Boy, you're looking for death! See if I don't teach you a lesson!" Zhao Hu was furious and walked straight out.
"Big brother, he's Ye Changfeng!" someone next to him suddenly reminded, hoping that this matter would not make a big fuss.
"It's okay, I'll be careful, at least I won't beat him to death!" Zhao Hu said viciously.
Although the surrounding disciples were persuading, their eyes were also very cold, and they were obviously disdainful and hostile, the members of the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect were insulted, and they felt that they were also insulted, this is the glory of the sect, and it cannot be blasphemed.
But this sense of glory is distorted, not for outsiders, but for one's own people.
The corner of the disciple's mouth twitched, and he stepped towards Ye Changfeng, because his talent was good, after coming to Xuantian Sect, he was qualified to be a genius, and he was already perverted in his heart, and being able to bully others and show his combat power was his favorite thing to do.
The entire martial arts arena suddenly looked sideways, and this sudden scene made the martial arts arena instantly become a lot quieter.
Swish!
Zhao Hu stood up and said in a deep voice, "Boy, I have already been in the Xuanwu Realm Sevenfold, I'm afraid that I will accidentally hit you hard and kill you, what should I do?"
"Is the Xuanwu Realm Sevenfold your arrogant capital, just come here!" Ye Changfeng said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
In the face of such a domineering and unreasonable person who insults him, he will naturally not be polite.
"Boy, you have courage, but I won't show mercy, just beat you half to death. Zhao Hu looked at Ye Changfeng viciously at this time, as if he had eaten him.
"Hahaha, come over and fight!" Ye Changfeng laughed, as if he had heard the funniest thing, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Look for death!"
Zhao Hu suddenly felt ridiculed, and he had no face on his face, so he took action as soon as possible.
"Wind Blade Three! Kill!"
As Zhao Hu's voice came out, the wind suddenly roared in front of him, and Ye Changfeng was suddenly startled, and suddenly felt that the wind in front of him was howling, and it was extremely powerful.
Rumble!
Zhao Hu made a killing move, and suddenly his essence surged, rolling the surrounding air, and the wind turned into a huge wind knife, which was extremely powerful, splitting the surrounding air, and directly splitting the leaves and the long wind.
Ye Changfeng smiled, the golden air flow surged into his fist, and a punch was struck, the blonde hair was agitated, the iron fist was full of flames, the golden light was magnificent, the air was shattered, and the punch hit the big knife.
The people around sneered, "Hehe, shake it hard with your fists, this Ye Changfeng is looking for death!"
Peng!
The wind blade shattered in response, and Zhao Hu was also shocked back more than ten meters in the waves that exploded.
"This?!This can't be!" shouted the disciple beside him, incredulous at the scene in front of him.
Ye Changfeng jumped into the air, and the golden essence was surging and churning, and the qi and blood were rolling, surging like the sea.
"It's my turn!"
A loud voice came out, and above his fist, thunder and lightning were enveloping, mysterious and unpredictable, making the disciples in the martial arts arena open their mouths wide in shock, which was in stark contrast to the harmless appearance of humans and animals when he just spoke.
"Boom!"
A punch blasted out, Zhao Hu couldn't dodge, hit the chest, and suddenly the white eyes were knocked over, the chest collapsed, a mouthful of essence blood sprayed into the void, and his body fell backwards like a kite with a broken string.
Phew-
Ye Changfeng's body shot out, as fast as lightning and thunder, the true yuan poured, turning into rolling thunder, and the true yuan swung towards his limbs and hundreds of remains, and for a while, his body was like a thunder emperor reborn!
Bang bang bang!
Three dull sounds came out, and three more punches hit Zhao Hu's flesh.
punched into the flesh, hit him with open skin and flesh, and screamed screaming.
The martial arts arena was silent, the battle situation was completely one-sided, and Zhao Hu, who was beaten, had no chance to resist, and was directly confused.
Many disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect were shocked when they saw this scene!
Although Zhao Hu is not a very powerful figure, he is not a weak existence in this Xuantian Sect, but at this time, he was knocked down by a few punches like a chicken.
Like them, the so-called geniuses, rarely see such a scene, and they can only blame Zhao Hu for being unlucky and encountering Ye Changfeng's demons.
Ye Changfeng turned to look at the disciples who had just surrounded Zhao Hu, as long as the other party dared to make a move, they would naturally clean up together.
"Brother Ye spare my life, we have no eyes!" Suddenly, several people hurriedly clenched their fists and begged for mercy.
At this time, Ye Changfeng's momentum changed greatly, domineering and leaking, he glanced at everyone, and said in a cold voice, "Since he dares to provoke, he must be ready to be beaten" and then smiled slightly, "Blame him for not looking at the yellow calendar when he went out" After speaking, he walked inside.
The people around looked at each other, and the Lord changed too quickly.
Everyone also understands why Zhao Hu lost so badly, this is completely because he didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out! When he encounters such a demon, he is completely looking for abuse!
What everyone didn't know was that Ye Changfeng didn't exert all his strength at all, otherwise Lei Gang Roll alone would have suppressed Zhao Hu's qi and blood, if it was full strength, a few punches, Zhao Hu would have died a long time ago.
At this time, on the periphery of the martial arts arena, in a corner, a black-robed man appeared, looking at Ye Changfeng coldly, his eyes were self-evident, and the killing intent had appeared.
"Oh my God, Zhao Hu's Xuanwu Realm's sevenfold strength is like a child in front of him, he can't really be the Tianwu Realm, right?" a disciple said puzzled.
"No, if he is in the Heavenly Martial Realm, he doesn't need to make a move, just with his aura, Zhao Hu can't bear it at all" A disciple commented in the back.
"Then you mean?...... "Some people are puzzled.
"However, with his strength, there are very few people in the Xuanwu Realm who can compete with him, and even some people in the early stage of the Tianwu Realm are not his opponents!"
"What?
.........
The disciples behind him were talking, and this news also spread extremely quickly throughout the Xuantian Sect, and Ye Changfeng's name had unconsciously infiltrated into the great sect of Xuantian Sect.
Looking at Ye Changfeng's back, everyone saw a lot of pressure, this junior brother who had just started was as domineering as no one before or since.
Everyone couldn't help but look at Ye Changfeng, there are definitely not many young people who have not become the second-generation disciples of the inner sect who dare to do this, Ye Changfeng may be the first.
At this time, on the top of a mountain peak of Xuantian Sect, in the depths of Tianyuan Gate, a powerful divine consciousness shot out a fine light, staring at Ye Changfeng, this young man gave him too many surprises, from the sword spirit mutation to his return now, and then to the current transformation, which made him deeply shocked.
I am also planning to plate in my heart, if Ye Changfeng grows up smoothly, he will inevitably become a giant, and the choice of the sword spirit is not wrong!
Rub and rub......
As Ye Changfeng stepped in, some of the so-called geniuses did not dare to step forward, and this harmless young man became angry, like a demon king, and retreated for a while, and some even turned pale, which made Ye Changfeng speechless for a while.
He ignored these and stepped forward lightly, walking towards Elder Mo Tianxing's house
At this time, in some hidden palaces, faces that rarely show up appeared.
"Interesting, there seems to be a great figure among the new disciples, how can he make a fortune so easily a person in the Xuanwu Realm Sevenfold, I don't know what the real combat power is?" said a young man in the depths of the courtyard with interest.
"With this momentum alone, it is a bit interesting, but his realm is too low now, otherwise I would like to give it a try. A terrifying young disciple looked at Ye Changfeng coldly, with some appreciation in his eyes.
Ye Changfeng's combat power made those true geniuses interested, but many disciples of the Xuanwu Realm were afraid of Ye Changfeng.
"Coming?" A loud voice came out, it was really the second elder Mo Tianxing,
"Disciple Ye Changfeng, I was ordered to come and pay a visit"
"What's the matter? The first time I came to the Mixed Yuan Gate, you had a big fight?
Mo Tianxing teased Ye Changfeng with interest.
"The disciple didn't dare, but the senior brother was a little unreasonable...... Ye Changfeng's respect for Elder Mo Tianxing's heart was sincere, and he was telling the truth at this time.
"It's okay, come in, I have something to tell you......"
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