Brothers, it fell from eighth to tenth. The back is menacing, and everyone still has to give some strength! The tiger thanked everyone for their support.

From the entrance of the Water Sword Shrine, an extremely strange scene was presented.

The Sword Sect Sect Master and the thirty Inner Elders all stood in place in shock, their eyes widened.

This strange scene lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour before it was broken by a burst of applause. Chen Ling, who was the first to be unable to stand the strange atmosphere in front of him, waved his palm at Ye Feng again after bursting into drinks.

Like Ye Feng's temptation when he first entered the inner courtyard, Chen Ling's palm still contained the perfect sword technique.

Seeing Chen Ling's palm overwhelmingly attacking, Ye Feng did not raise his sword to fight hard like last time, but quickly took a few steps back, and then pulled out his long sword and stabbed it out unhurriedly.

The speed of the sword that Ye Feng stabbed out was not very fast. But in Chen Ling's eyes, he couldn't help but make his complexion change suddenly, and his palms changed several directions one after another.

There was a crisp sound, and Chen Ling's palm slammed into the long sword in Ye Feng's hand.

Unlike the last time he was caught by Chen Ling, the moment Chen Ling's palm rested on the sword, Ye Feng withdrew the long sword in his hand, and then his arm bent strangely and stabbed at the crook of Chen Ling's arm.

"Good swordsmanship. Facing Ye Feng's attack, Chen Ling couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

Although he knew that the long sword was stabbing at the crook of his arm, he didn't dodge, and still used his palm to meet Ye Feng's long sword again.

This attack, Chen Ling's palm released a soft suction. This force acted on the sword body, and immediately made Ye Feng feel that the blade of the sword was uncontrollably deflecting to one side.

Finding that Chen Ling had led the sword body to the side, Ye Feng was slightly stunned. At this moment, he knew how lucky he was to fight against Chen Ling last time.

If it weren't for Chen Ling's last time, he would not have been able to force him to the point where he had to break the long sword.

Although the sword blade shifted uncontrollably, Ye Feng did not panic.

The vitality in his body was running rapidly, and soon it filled his right arm holding the sword. In an instant, a silver-white streamer burst out from the blade of the sword. Under the reflection of the sun, the light spread rapidly, and in just a moment, it enveloped every inch of space within a radius of half a meter.

The intense light, like the rising sun on the ground, appeared for a moment, even Chen Ling subconsciously blinked his eyes.

"Qiang" made another crisp sound, and the long sword in Ye Feng's hand stabbed Chen Ling's shoulder.

Finding the sword in his shoulder, Chen Ling was shocked, and hurriedly transported the body protection vitality to meet the sword.

With a "bang", the body protection vitality and the sword blade collided together. Ye Feng felt that his arm was sore, and before he could stop it, the long sword in his hand started from the tip of the sword, bursting inch by inch, turning into countless fragments.

Kicking and kicking, Ye Feng took more than a dozen steps back one after another, and then he stabilized. The moment he froze, his eyes were full of shock when he looked at Chen Ling, and his mind was full of the scene where Chen Ling had just used his body protection vitality to fight back.

Chen Ling didn't use his body, just relying on his body-protecting vitality, half of his body was numb.

Ye Feng knew very well that even if Chen Ling shook himself back, he still kept his back. If it was a life-and-death fight just now, I am afraid that Chen Ling's vitality shock this time would be enough to break his meridians and make him die on the spot.

Ye Feng's heart was shocked, and Chen Ling's heart was also full of horror.

Ten days ago, he could still break Ye Feng's long sword with just one move. But just ten days later, he used the power of the Sword King to break the long sword in Ye Feng's hand.

Chen Ling knew in his heart that if his cultivation was not too much higher than Ye Feng's, I was afraid that Ye Feng's sword just now would seriously injure him.

Although Chen Ling forced Ye Feng to retreat, in fact, he was defeated. A strong sword king, forced by a sixth-level swordsman, must do his best to win, what is this not defeat?

Everyone present is all people with excellent eyesight, how can they not see Chen Ling's defeat.

At this moment, everyone looked at Ye Feng with a faint hint of admiration in their eyes. They knew in their hearts that at Ye Feng's age of eighteen, with such achievements, it was enough to become the best among his peers, and even to become the first person in his age.

After confirming that Ye Feng had become a sixth-level swordsman, Hai Wuya's heart was full of shock.

Although after Xiao Bai appeared, he guessed that Ye Feng's cultivation speed would definitely be fast, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

In ten days, he was promoted from a second-level swordsman to a sixth-level swordsman, and this upgrade speed alone made Hai Wuya feel cold in his heart.

Thinking of his first day talent, which was recognized by the sect in the past, it took a year and a half to upgrade from a second-level swordsman to a sixth-level swordsman, and a sad emotion rose in his heart.

Ten days and a year and a half, the difference is not a little bit. If Hai Wuyan is a genius, then what is Ye Feng's behavior called?

The word genius can describe the boundless sea, but what words should be used to describe Ye Feng's monster.

"Demon, Ye Feng is a complete demon. Hai Wuya whispered in his heart, and his eyes when he looked at Ye Feng also became hot.

Ye Feng was upgraded to a sixth-level swordsman, and the biggest beneficiary was the Sea Boundless and the Lishui Sword Sect.

Thinking that with Ye Feng's current strength, it is rare to meet an opponent among his peers, Hai Wuya felt a burst of excitement in his heart.

At this moment, he seemed to see the scene of Ye Feng winning the championship of the competition, thinking of the benefits he would get after Ye Feng defeated the Illusion Sect, Hai Wuyan's mood secretly became excited, and a kind smile bloomed on his face.

"Ye Feng, in the past ten days, you have been tired. It's okay now, go back to your companions' quarters and rest. I think they can't wait to meet you. Speaking of those newly promoted outer court disciples, a cunning light flashed in Hai Wuya's eyes.

In fact, not only Hai Wuya's eyes flickered, but the gazes of Li Yuanhang, Chen Ling and others looking at Ye Feng also revealed three points of weirdness.

Facing many sect elders with strange expressions, Ye Feng had huge doubts rising in his heart. Although he entered the inner courtyard with Longman and Lu Fei, he had no friendship with anyone, and he couldn't understand why Hai Wuya would say out of thin air that Longman and others would be eager to see him.

After saying goodbye to the people of the Boundless Sea, Ye Feng, under the guidance of an inner court disciple, walked towards the place where Longwen and the others lived.

On the way, the inner courtyard disciple looked at the silent Ye Feng, and a trace of awe flashed in his eyes.

Just now, he had already heard the conversations of many elders. Thinking that the young man beside him had been upgraded from a second-level swordsman to a sixth-level swordsman in just ten days, this inner court disciple with three years of seniority had a trace of fear in his heart.

Gradually, the disciple's eyes looking at Ye Feng turned into looking up. Thinking that he had spent three years and his cultivation was still at the level of a third-level swordsman, he only felt ashamed, and he actually lost the courage to chat with Ye Feng.

After passing through the living quarters constructed by hundreds of wooden buildings, and through the wide training ground that covered several slopes, the inner courtyard disciples led Ye Feng to the vicinity of Longwen and the others' residences.

When there were still hundreds of meters away from the dilapidated courtyard house, the disciple stopped.

He glanced at Ye Feng with some panic and said, "Senior Brother Ye, the courtyard in front of you is where the group of junior disciples who have newly entered the inner courtyard live. I have something to do, so I won't go in with you. ”

Having said this, the disciple walked in a panic the way he had come.

Looking at the hurried backs of the disciples in the outer courtyard, Ye Feng had even more doubts in his heart.

He didn't understand what could make this disciple with a third-level swordsman cultivation so frightened that he didn't even dare to enter the residence of the Longwen people.

Ye Feng shook his head and walked forward quickly.

When he was less than fifty meters away from the courtyard, he could see the whole picture of the compound clearly.

The dilapidated environment of the compound is incompatible with the many carved buildings in the inner courtyard. In addition to the houses in the compound, which are particularly simple, the courtyard walls of the four outer rings are extremely dilapidated.

Several of the already dilapidated courtyard walls have been torn down. Ye Feng had a feeling that this house was not so dilapidated before, but had been swept away in the near future.

The closer it was to the compound, the stronger the doubt in Ye Feng's heart became. Although Longman and everyone were new disciples, the treatment in the inner courtyard should not be so unbearable, and he couldn't understand why that group of elders would arrange Longman and the others here.

When he was less than ten meters away from the compound, Ye Feng heard the sound of punches and kicks.

Hearing the constant shouting and scolding in the courtyard, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Hearing the scolding voice clearly, Ye Feng understood the reason why the elders placed Longwen and the others here.

The group of elders placed Longwen and the others here in order to facilitate the inner court disciples to challenge Longwen and the others.

As for the housing problem, because this courtyard is dilapidated and not afraid of being destroyed, the elders will deliberately distribute this place to the Longman people.

In the center of the courtyard, three young men, who looked to be as old as twenty years old, stood with their hands in their hands, their faces full of disdain and contempt.

Glancing at the people lying in the courtyard, a hint of ridicule flashed in the eyes of the three men at the same time.

One of the men, who was wearing a blue swordsman costume and holding a silver-white long sword, glanced at Lu Fei who was lying at his feet with disdain, and said gloomily, "Boy." A few days ago, I heard that your group of disciples who have just entered the inner courtyard are not very strong, but I didn't expect them to be so unbearable. Okay, I won't talk nonsense, if you don't give a thousand taels of silver today, we will not only break your legs, but also drag you to the training ground, so that the other brothers and sisters can see the true faces of your group of newcomers. ”

The man's words made Lu Fei, who was lying on the ground, grit his teeth in anger. He quietly reached out and touched the long sword that fell in the distance, but was held down by a pair of big hands.

The person who pressed Lu Fei's arm was Longwen, the former number one master in the outer courtyard, who was also embarrassed at the moment. Not only were the clothes cut into strips with a long sword, but the faces and arms were also left with scars of different shades.

Looking at Lu Fei, who was full of resentment, Longwen shook his head with a wry smile.

He didn't want to be like Lu Fei, desperately fighting the three men in front of him to the end.

But in many cases, courage alone is not enough.

Longwen knew very well that in the face of the three inner court disciples in front of him who had the strength of a fifth-level swordsman, even if he and Lu Fei were determined to die, there was no way to win.

A huge sense of humiliation lingered in the hearts of Longman people.

Looking up at the three high-ranking inner courtyard disciples, there was a trace of despair in the eyes of all the Longman people.

"Wei Jin, don't think that defeating us is even if you conquer our group of new disciples who have entered the inner court. Let me tell you, the number one master of the outer courtyard this year is not here, if you wait for him to come back, I'm afraid you won't be able to find a place to cry. Longwen said resentfully.

In fact, when he said this, Longman did not have confidence in his heart. He knew in his heart that no matter how strong Ye Feng's strength was, it was limited, even if he was here right now, it would definitely be useless, and it would be impossible to defeat Wei Jin and the others.