Text Chapter 2 Arrogant
"Brother Ye...... They came to pick up the medicine, but when the stock was gone, they started beating people...... Ahh
The handyman on the ground was originally explaining to Ye Feng that a foot flew next to him, but he was kicked straight by Ji Fanchen for more than ten meters, smashed into the wall next to him, and passed out directly.
Ji Fanchen, you!
Everyone couldn't have imagined that this rookie disciple was so domineering, although the people present were miscellaneous servants, but in terms of age, they were all his senior brothers, but this person was so heavy-handed without saying a word!
What silenced everyone even more was that after the murderous kick, Ji Fanchen actually walked towards Ye Feng and the others step by step with his hands behind his back, and the terrible footsteps smashed on everyone's hearts like a heavy drumbeat.
Bang la blah.
A group of people hurriedly retreated, like a pile of straw bent by the wind, only Ye Feng and Li Xiang dared to stand in place, facing this arrogant evil star.
Ji Fanchen walked over, and there were still three meters away from Ye Feng to stand still.
He looked at Ye Feng, just like a king looking at a prostrate beggar on the ground, arrogant, cold, and not allowed the slightest violation.
"What did you say?"
Ji Fanchen opened his mouth lightly, his voice did not have a trace of warmth, and without waiting for Ye Feng to answer, he continued to speak to himself: "Senior Brother Li Huayu is the Qingjie Tianjiao of my Tianyun Sect, and it is also the goal that I will surpass, but ......"
Speaking of this, Ji Fanchen's eyes suddenly froze, and a sinister aura without warning was suddenly released and rushed straight at Ye Feng: "Whether it's me or Li Huayu, how can you be a lowly handyman who can comment casually?"
Swish.
Before the words fell, Ji Fanchen directly slapped Ye Feng's face.
"Brother Ye, be careful!!"
Li Xiang stood next to Ye Feng and instantly felt the awe-inspiring momentum on this slap, the speed was so fast that it was impossible to guard against it.
However, in the next second, a fist met the fierce slap directly.
Boom.
There was a muffled sound.
Ye Feng staggered back, forcibly blocking Ji Fanchen's humiliating palm.
Blocked?
Li Xiang and the others were stunned.
They had always thought that Ye Feng's strength was in the middle of the same as those of them, but Ji Fanchen's terrifying palm would definitely be ruthlessly beaten away if he replaced Li Xiang, but Ye Feng stubbornly blocked it.
Brother Ye's strength definitely surpasses that of ordinary [Body Realm] martial artists.
"Oh?" Ji Fanchen looked at his palm, as if he was a little surprised: "You can actually take my palm?"
Ye Feng slowly straightened up, his right fist trembled faintly, but there was no cringe in his black and white eyes.
Eight years of forbearance and tempering may allow Ye Feng to hide the sharp edge of the year, but his innate arrogance will not bend for anyone.
He looked at Ji Fanchen's cold and domineering eyes, but said with a proud smile:
"I'm just guessing, but your palm is really ordinary...... Li Huayu eight years ago is more than twice as strong as you are now!"
"Presumptuous, you still dare to say it!" Ji Fanchen's pupils shrank suddenly, like a stinged beast, and a hideous look appeared on his face: "Do you think my palm is average, okay, then let you see what the real power of the Xuan Realm is." ”
"This is the medicine house of the Tianyun Sect, and you can't be so presumptuous!"
"I'm going to be presumptuous, what can you do with me! Kneel down for me!"
Ji Fanchen's arrogance comes from more than ten years of arrogance, no one dares to provoke in Fengxiang County, where would he put a miscellaneous servant in his eyes when he thinks he is invincible in the outer gate of Tianyun Sect.
Ye Feng is an ant, and he can be trampled to death by raising his feet.
With a long roar, Ji Fanchen finally urged the true power of the Xuan Realm.
I saw a faint white aura condensed from his palm, and a mysterious energy that completely surpassed the brute strength of his body turned his body into a gust of wind that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and with a wave of one hand, it brought a gust of wind roar, and pumped towards Ye Feng's face with overwhelming force.
Damn it!
Xuanqi!!
Ye Feng was too familiar with this powerful force that he had dreamed of.
He raised his arm to block it, but there was an insurmountable gap between his refining body and the Xuan Realm, his arm met Ji Fanchen's palm, and he was smashed in the face, and then the whole person was pumped upside down and flew up, like a rag sandbag, and fell to the ground fiercely.
"Brother Ye!" next to him, Li Xiang's eyes were red and he was about to rush over.
"Noise!" Ji Fanchen waved a palm casually, and knocked Li Xiang into the air as well.
In the face of the Xuan Realm, the body realm martial artist is really like an ant, kneading by others.
Ye Feng rolled on the ground several times in a row before he stopped, his left arm lost sensation entirely, and half of his face was swollen, but before he could come back to his senses, Ji Fanchen's cruel figure came to him, and one foot ruthlessly stepped on his face:
"Come, tell me...... How am I compared to Li Huayu now?"
"Poor...... Far from it!" Ye Feng gritted his teeth, and unyielding words burst out of his throat.
"Huh, still have a hard mouth?" Ji Fanchen smiled fiercely, and his feet were even more forceful, almost crushing Ye Feng's cheekbones: "If you say one more word, I will make you unable to open your mouth in this life!"
"Brother Ye, that's enough, you admit defeat!!"
"You lost to Ji Shao, don't be ashamed!"
Beside him, a group of miscellaneous disciples couldn't help but persuade each other, they really couldn't bear to see Ye Feng suffer such humiliation.
But Ye Feng clenched his fists tightly, his eyes almost widened out of his sockets, and the anger in his body was stirring in his body, and he would rather die than bow his head.
"I'll fuck your uncle......"
Hum!!
Just when Ji Fanchen's eyes exploded with cold light and he was about to exert himself, a cold drink finally sounded next to him:
"Stop!!"
The teaching is here, and it's finally here!
A group of miscellaneous disciples let out a long breath and hurriedly rushed over to the sect master, explaining everything here to save Ye Feng.
Ji Fanchen turned his head and glanced at it, as if he didn't pay attention to this ordinary teacher at all, but now that the matter had come to this, he couldn't make any more heavy moves.
"You're in luck, garbage ......" The soles of his shoes slammed Ye Feng's face, turned around and left, never looking at Ye Feng again.
"Remember, this Tianyun Sect doesn't belong to a waste like you, get out of here as soon as possible!"
Ji Fanchen walked towards the teacher with his hands on his back, and it seemed that he said a few words lightly, and the group of miscellaneous disciples were silent.
And after glancing at Ye Feng from a distance, the teacher didn't say anything, just beckoned everyone to leave as soon as possible, as if nothing had happened.
And Ye Feng, who was lying on the ground, was clinging to the cold ground, his face was full of mud, and his heart was like frost!
......
An hour later.
Ye Feng walked alone in the back mountain of the Tianyun Sect.
Half of his face was still high and swollen, and the pain was scorching, but it was more unbearable than the pain on his face.
He was ruthlessly defeated by Ji Fanchen, and in the face of the Xuandao powerhouse, he had no chance at all.
Even, after Ji Fanchen beat someone, he finally just took a few simple reprimands and calmed things down, without receiving any punishment.
One is a miscellaneous disciple who is about to be dismissed, and the other is a rising rookie star, everyone knows how to choose.
Of course, Ye Feng was angry.
In the past, he was also so dazzling, even the first person in Tianyun Youth like Li Huayu was also inferior to himself in the speed of refining his body, but now he was oppressed by a son-in-law who relied on drugs to pile up.
This kind of grief and indignation is enough to make people crazy.
However, Ye Feng is Ye Feng after all.
He did not allow himself to indulge in this angry emotion, eight years, this is not the first time he has been bullied, if he complains about this, he is afraid that he has already jumped off the mountain and died thousands of times.
Now he doesn't even have time to be angry and aggrieved.
He came to Houshan, on the one hand, to vent the depression in his heart, but also to find the last possibility to break through the level of the Xuan Realm.
Lingyuan grass.
Ye Feng had previously obtained a large amount of extra Xuan Qi by searching for wild Spirit Yuan Grass in the back mountains, and this was his only hope as an outer disciple now.
Five more......
No, even three!
As long as you have the Xuan Qi of the three Spirit Yuan Grasses, you will definitely be able to break through the Xuan Realm!
He secretly gritted his teeth and kept running towards the deserted mountains and forests, because the herbs on the periphery of the back mountain had already been lighted by him, and Ye Feng only had a little chance to run to the depths of Wangyun Peak that had never been set foot in.
But God seemed to be sincere in trying to trick him, so he tossed and turned until the second half of the night, and he didn't even find a leaf of Lingyuan grass.
"Oh my God, you're really trying to kill me......"
After three full hours, Ye Feng leaned against a mountain wall and sat down with a wry smile on his face.
The most painful thing for a person is not to face failure, but to get a bamboo basket to draw water after he has obviously put in ten or even a hundred times the effort of others, a void.
That pain, that despair, can't be described in words!
Ye Feng's heart seemed to be pinched hard by a big hand, and it was squeaking outwards with heartache blood......
There is another day, which is the day of the inner door assessment, are you really desperate?
Ye Feng closed his eyes, no matter how strong he was, he couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and howl at this moment, and just when he stood up depressedly, raised his hands, raised his head and opened his big mouth to the sky, he didn't roar yet......
Suddenly, a huge crooked-necked tree overhead caught his eye.
Hey?
This tree...... It's so familiar!
Ye Feng turned his head left and right, looking around, and there was an inexplicable feeling of familiarity.
Over here...... When do I seem to have been here?
At this moment, a gust of mountain wind blew, and the leaves above the head fell one after another, as if the rain was given by the Lord of Fate, and one piece happened to fall on Ye Feng's head.
By the way, it was in last night's dream!
Ye Feng clearly remembered the strange dream last night, he walked all the way into the back mountain under the guidance of that mysterious voice, that is, before coming to this mountain wall, it was just this crooked neck tree in the dream...... It seems to be just a sapling, and it is not as leafy as it is now.
He slowly twisted the leaf down, and a bold idea came to his heart, extremely absurd, but so tempting.