Chapter Fifty-Eight: United

After killing Nie Hatshui, Ye Feng returned to the place where Longwen and the others were hiding.

As soon as he walked outside the cave, he saw the Longman people coming out of him.

"Where are you going?" asked Ye Feng.

Seeing Ye Feng, Longman and the others showed a hint of joy on their faces at the same time.

Longwen looked Ye Feng up and down, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after making sure that he hadn't been hurt in any way.

He said in a loud voice, "Senior brother, we've counted it out. In any case, we are all one, and there is no reason for you to be in danger alone. We have decided that from now on, we will fight alongside you to kill the Transfiguration Sect disciples. ”

Behind Longwen, Lu Fei and the others all nodded impassionedly.

Their expressions did not look like they were about to join the battle, but as if they were rushing to the execution ground with the idea of dying generously.

Facing the Longman people who exuded a decisive aura on their bodies, a warm smile appeared on Ye Feng's face.

He patted Longwen's shoulder vigorously, and said with a smile: "I don't need everyone's help, Shapeform Sect disciple, all of them are destroyed!"

Long Wen was stunned, Lu Fei was stunned, and all the disciples of the Lishui Sword Sect were all stunned when they heard Ye Feng's words.

Everyone opened their mouths wide and stared at Ye Feng in dismay, and for a while, no one could speak.

Behind the crowd, thunder wrapped in gauze walked quickly.

After coming to Ye Feng, he bowed deeply to Ye Feng before he spoke, "Senior brother, is what you said true? The disciples of the Illusion Sect are all dead?"

The thunderous question represents the thoughts in everyone's hearts. As soon as his question fell, everyone stared at Ye Feng intently, their eyes full of disbelief.

"I'll say it one last time. Ye Feng said with a smile.

Having said this, his expression became serious, and he said loudly: "Disciple of the Illusion Sect, all destroyed." ”

"When it is long, when it is long. There was a flurry of muffled noises from the crowd.

At this moment, the long swords in the hands of at least five people fell to the ground.

After a long silence, everyone cheered at the same time, and everyone gathered in front of Ye Feng, all of them asked about the process of the destruction of the disciples of the Illusion Sect.

"Senior Brother Ye, how did you kill everyone with the power of one person?" asked Pu Yuan.

"Senior brother, what is the strength of Nie Hate Shui, with my current strength, I can take a few moves from him. Lu Fei asked with concern.

Beside everyone, Longwen coughed dryly, and looked at Ye Feng's back with blazing eyes.

On Ye Feng's back, there were several swords, among these swords, the most conspicuous was the Five Dragons Xiangtian Sword with a red gold body and five golden dragon patterns engraved on the hilt.

"That's ......" Longwen suddenly stammered, and gently stroked the hilt of the sword with his hand, he exclaimed, "This is the Five Dragons Xiangtian Sword?"

Longman's words made everyone quiet at the same time.

When everyone followed Longwen's arm and saw the several long swords behind Ye Feng's back, they were all so shocked that they gasped several times one after another.

In the Lishui Sword Sect, only those who have a prominent family background and have a good strength themselves are qualified to use the Rank-Rank Sword.

And at this moment, Ye Feng's back was full of six row-level low-level and two line-level middle-level swords.

Looking at the sword on Ye Feng's back, everyone's eyes flashed with wolf light.

Finding that everyone's eyes were full of fanaticism, Ye Feng smiled and pulled out all the swords on his back.

In addition to the Thunder Light Soul Chasing Sword, the Five Dragons Xiangtian Sword, and the Ice Sword wrapped around Ye Feng's waist, Ye Feng also had five row-level low-level swords on his body.

casually took out a water attribute wind and rain sword, and Ye Feng stuffed it into Lin Huaiyu's hand.

"Xiao Linzi, haven't you always been looking forward to having a water-type weapon, and this sword is given to you. Ye Feng said in a low voice.

Looking at the wind and rain sword in his hand, Lin Huaiyu couldn't help but stand in place.

He still remembered that he had made a feud with Ye Feng for a Zhanshui sword.

He never expected that Ye Feng not only ignored his previous suspicions, but also gave him a wind and rain sword that was even better than the Zhanshui Sword.

"Senior Brother Ye, I'm ......" Lin Huaiyu's eyes were steaming with a mist.

He wanted to say something thankful, but for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Suddenly, Lin Huaiyu bowed deeply at Ye Feng.

Looking at Lin Huaiyu, who was full of sincerity, Ye Feng smiled.

After casually helping Lin Huaiyu up, Ye Feng set his eyes on the others.

His gaze swept over everyone's faces in turn, and Ye Feng found that these people's faces were all full of anticipation.

Thinking of everyone's desire to obtain a line-level sword, Ye Feng couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.

If there was no sword room in the Sword Shrine from the water, he would not have given away favors with the rank sword if he was killed. But now it is different, he has decided that after he goes back, he will apply to Hai Wuya to enter the Lishui Sword Shrine, and at that time, these swords in his hands no longer mean anything to him.

In this trial, Ye Feng gained a lot, but the sword in his hand was still not enough for everyone to share.

Nodding to everyone, Ye Feng opened his mouth and said, "Everyone, there are still four rank-level swords left, and I plan to give you three." Due to the limited number of swords, I can only give them to the three strongest of you. ”

"But ......" Ye Feng paused and said, "Don't worry, I hereby promise that in half a month at most, I will give each of you a low-grade sword." ”

After speaking, Ye Feng took out three of the remaining four long swords and handed them to Pu Yuan and the other two disciples with good strength.

After doing all this, Ye Feng picked up the last wood-attribute line-level low-level sword and came to Lei Ming.

"Thunder!" Ye Feng called softly.

Hearing his shout, Lei Ming, who bowed his head and was silent, raised his head, his eyes full of incomprehension.

"Your vitality attribute is biased towards the wood system, and this rolling wood sword is for you. Ye Feng said.

Facing the sword handed over by Ye Feng, Lei Ming's eyes were full of astonishment.

In his mind, his right hand was abolished, and his strength could only rank last among everyone. According to Ye Feng's requirements, he had absolutely no chance of obtaining a line-level sword.

But now, Ye Feng sent the sword to him, which couldn't help but make him excited.

Holding the wooden sword, Lei Ming's lips pursed for a long time, but he didn't say a word.

Seeing that there were tears in Lei Ming's eyes, as if he was about to cry, Ye Feng smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and beat Lei Ming's chest.

"Thundering, as long as you can abandon the depressed mentality, your achievements in the future will be limitless. Ye Feng said firmly.

Lei Ming nodded vigorously, and his expression became extremely resolute.

If someone else said this, he would definitely be skeptical, but this came from Ye Feng's mouth, but he firmly believed that it must be true.

After assigning the sword, Ye Feng set his eyes on Longwen and Lu Fei, who already possessed a low-level sword.

"Longwen, Lu Fei, it's not that I'm reluctant to give you these two rank-level mid-level swords, but when your strength is completely not enough to protect weapons, it's not a good thing to be equipped with any better weapons. Unless one day, your strength is strong enough to be proud, you must not be easily equipped with such a dazzling weapon. Ye Feng's words were a bit arrogant, but they weren't excessive.

In fact, Longman and Lu Fei knew very well that Ye Feng was telling the truth. With their current strength, it is not enough to protect better weapons, if they use the Five Dragons Xiangtian Sword and the Thunder Light Soul Chasing Sword now, I am afraid that the trouble will far outweigh the benefits.

The group returned to the cave again, and after sitting down in the cave, Ye Feng glanced at Lin Huaiyu and the others who were still playing with the sword.

He found that Lin Huaiyu really cherished the wind and rain sword. Even though there wasn't even a handprint on the blade of the sword, he was still keeping his head down, wiping it over and over again.

"Senior Brother Ye, what are we going to do next?Isn't it time to look for the token?" asked Longwen.

Everyone looked up, their eyes shining with a scorching light.

Indeed, after the fall of the Transfiguration Sect, it was time for them to look for those tokens, and they believed that as long as they worked hard, they would definitely be able to shine in this trial.

Facing Longwen's inquiry, Ye Feng shook his head slightly.

He said slowly, "No, we don't go looking for tokens. Rest here for the night, and tomorrow we leave the proving ground. ”

"But......" Longwen wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ye Feng.

Ye Feng waved his hand and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, what is the purpose of our trial? But now, the purpose of the trial tournament has been distorted, and there is no need for us to continue to be a pawn of others and add glory to their lives. ”

Ye Feng's words made Longwen and the others all fall into deep thought. They were not stupid people, so they naturally understood the meaning of Ye Feng's words.

Indeed, the current trial competition for new disciples of the four major sects has changed its taste.

Even the sect masters of the four major sects, I am afraid that they do not have the idea of letting their disciples test, but with the purpose of killing the new disciples of other sects and reducing the strength of the other party.

"Senior brother, what do you say, what do we do. Since you decided not to participate in the trial, we will also give up. Longman said loudly. On his side, many disciples of the Water Separation Sword Sect all nodded vigorously, agreeing with Ye Feng's decision.

All night, Ye Feng and the others stayed in the cave.

At this moment, no one was sleeping, no one was resting, and even though they knew that they would give up the trial tomorrow, everyone was still cultivating hard.

Early the next morning, Ye Feng was the first to recover from his cultivation.

Glancing at the Longman people who were still cultivating on his side, Ye Feng's eyes were full of appreciation.

Although Longman and the others did not contribute in this trial, Ye Feng knew that the mood of Longman and the others had changed greatly.

As long as the people of Longman can cultivate as hard as they do now, one day, they will shine in the Lishui Sword Sect and even the entire Yin Shang Sword Cultivation Realm.

Standing up, Ye Feng walked towards the exit of the cave.

Walking into the snow-covered woodland, he couldn't help but take a few deep breaths of unusually fresh air.

Even he had to admit that the air in the Silver Light Snow Mountain was even fresher than that of the Lishui Sword Sect.

If it weren't for the fact that the climate here was not suitable for human habitation, he would really have the idea of living here for a year and a half.

Ye Feng was wandering slowly on the snow in the forest.

His turn was more than an hour.

By the time he returned to the cave, the sky was already bright, and Longman and the others had all woken up from their cultivation.

Looking at the cave behind everyone, Ye Feng waved his hand without affection.

As he walked quickly towards the edge of the proving ground, he shouted, "Let's go, leave this proving ground forever." ”