In the center of the training ground, Wu Taohan looked at Ye Feng with a pale face, and his body trembled with anger.

In the three years he has served as the deputy hall master of the Purple Shirt Hall, it is the first time that he has led his subordinates to suffer such a big loss. What made him even more unbearable was that it was a group of newly promoted outer court disciples who made the disciples of the Purple Shirt Hall suffer and were injured.

In the inner courtyard, when was it the turn of the new disciples to be so arrogant, in Wu Taohan's memory, the new outer courtyard disciples had always been lambs to be slaughtered, and they could only be a tool to provide them with property in the Purple Shirt Hall.

After the last Purple Shirt Hall disciple was defeated, Wu Taohan's face was completely gloomy.

He glared at Ye Feng fiercely, and said word by word: "You, can, dare, fight, fight, fight?"

In the face of Wu Taohan's appointment, Ye Feng's face was still as calm as water.

He stared at Wu Taohan seriously for a long time, shook his head, and said, "I refuse." You can't be my opponent. ”

"Boom" The onlookers around couldn't help but burst into laughter when they saw Ye Feng looking so serious, but they all said such things.

Wu Taohan glared at Ye Feng angrily, his palm slowly moved down, and he held the hilt of the sword at his waist.

So far, no matter how much it is, it is redundant, and the only way to calm the anger in Wu Taohan's heart is to defeat Ye Feng with his own hands, and then trample on Ye Feng's cheek.

Wu Taohan drew his long sword and made a good starting gesture for attacking. Just as he was about to perform the most proud Wind Chasing Sword Technique, opposite him, an overwhelming sword light burst out from the void.

The creator of the sword light was Ye Feng, and with the sword in one hand, his arm trembled rapidly at an extremely fast frequency. With every tremor, that ordinary murderous sword would release dozens of sword lights. So much so that after his arm trembled dozens of times, a silvery-white light curtain formed in the void.

The orange sunset reflected on the sword light, staining it with a layer of orange peel. The orange-red sword light in the sky, as if it was accompanied by life, sprayed at Wu Taohan in unison, forcing Wu Taohan to take a few steps backwards involuntarily.

Wu Taohan was going backwards, but Ye Feng was advancing. He stepped on the electric light step, and his body turned into electric flint, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed the ten meters distance between the two sides.

The cold sword blade came first, and when the orange peel-colored sword light did not arrive, it was on Wu Taohan's shoulder.

Looking at the sword blade on his neck that seemed to appear out of thin air, Wu Taohan's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of astonishment.

From the time he drew his sword to now, it was no more than ten seconds at most. But in these ten seconds, Ye Feng not only created a formidable orange-red sword light curtain, but also perfectly launched a surprise attack.

"As I said, you are no match for me. Ye Feng said coldly.

After saying this, the long sword in his hand shook slightly, cutting off a strand of black hair from Wu Taohan's sideburns.

The accident on the training ground happened in an instant, so that many disciples who were standing on the sidelines watched until now they didn't see what had just happened clearly.

Seeing Ye Feng appear beside Wu Taohan like a ghost, many inner courtyard disciples who were watching all gasped.

Wu Taohan has a nickname called the Wind Chasing Sword, which was originally used to describe his wind-like sword skills and speed.

But now, the name of the Wind Chasing Sword can only be a laughing stock. Wu Taohan, who cultivated the wind chasing sword technique, didn't use a single move when he was fighting the enemy, isn't this a joke?

At least half of them rubbed their eyes in disbelief. Sure that what they saw was not false, everyone gasped.

No wonder Ye Feng said frankly just now that Wu Taohan was not his opponent, with the speed he had just revealed, Mo said that Wu Taohan, even if it was the master of the Purple Shirt Hall, the woman who was firmly among the top 100 masters in the inner courtyard would be helpless if she came in person.

"Is this new disciple of the outer courtyard a human or a monster? he can cultivate to a sixth-level swordsman when he is a new inner court, it is already daunting, how can he cultivate such a magical technique and sword technique. Thinking of the overwhelming sword light that Ye Feng had created just now, many inner courtyard disciples shivered in unison. They asked themselves, if they had fought against Ye Feng just now, I was afraid that the moment the sword light appeared, they would have already been defeated.

The huge training ground became silent again. Everyone looked at Ye Feng blankly, their eyes full of fear.

Glancing at Wu Taohan, who was red-faced, Ye Feng slowly withdrew his long sword. He turned around, motioned for Longwen to go to Zhou Tai to collect the silver ticket, waved his hand to the landing Fei people, and walked quickly to the outside of the training ground.

Everywhere Ye Feng passed, the eyes of many inner courtyard disciples looking at him were all full of fear. There was no need to shout, all the disciples in the inner courtyard automatically moved out of a way, allowing Ye Feng and others to pass.

In fact, not only the disciples of the inner courtyard were full of fear of Ye Feng, but also the people of Longman and the disciples of the inner courtyard were also impressed. Although the Longman people's playing style just now was filthy to the extreme, it cannot be denied that they were able to win, and they all fought with their lives.

Although the inner court disciples received orders not to hurt any new outer court disciples, the sword had no eyes, and there was still a possibility that he would be injured by mistake. Longwen and the others were able to ignore their own safety and fight desperately, which was enough to make the disciples of the inner court look at them differently.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng and the others came to the periphery of the crowd.

Ye Feng stopped, turned his head, and his gaze was on the many inner courtyard disciples.

As far as his gaze could see, all the inner courtyard disciples subconsciously lowered their heads to dodge, as for Wu Taohan, who was still standing in place, although his face was full of anger, he was no longer arrogant before.

"In three days, I hope that you forces who have robbed the new disciples of their money will be able to return the silver ticket according to double the amount of the robbery. If, three days later, someone still ignores this news, then I'm sorry, I'll come to the door as soon as possible. Ye Feng said with a smile.

His smile was extremely bright, but in the eyes of many Inner Court disciples, it was no less than a demon's smile.

He, a brilliant and rare genius in a century, has deeply shocked the hearts of everyone present. All the disciples of the inner courtyard understood that Ye Feng's words were not big words, with the resolute and resolute and almost ruthless methods he showed today, he could indeed do something to find the door.

Ye Feng took Longman and the others and quickly disappeared at the end of the shade belt. As soon as their figures disappeared, the inner elder Chen Ling revealed his figure from behind the bushes.

Glancing at the backs of Ye Feng and the others, and then glancing at the inner courtyard disciples with dull expressions, Chen Ling shook his head helplessly.

"This kid really wants to make a fuss. Did he think that with the strength of a sixth-level swordsman, he could really sweep the entire Sword Sect? If he really thought so, he was really wrong. Chen Ling muttered to herself for a while, shook her head and sighed and left.

Behind him, the two inner courtyard disciples who had always been with him made eye contact at the same time, and there was a hint of shock in their eyes.

They are Chen Ling's personal disciples and have been following Chen Ling for five years. But so far, it was the first time they had seen the teacher pay so much attention to a new disciple.

Savoring Chen Ling's slightly worried words, the two disciples nodded at the same time. Almost at the same time, the two of them walked in two directions towards the inner courtyard disciples' residential area, and their figures disappeared into the residential area.

Chen Ling, who noticed that the two disciples behind him had entered the residential area and was moving forward, showed a relieved smile on his face.

For these two disciples, what he was most satisfied with was not his cultivation talent, but his empathetic and intelligent mind.

There is no need to guess that he knows that these two personal disciples felt his worries, and they went to solve problems for him, or for Ye Feng.

In the new disciple residence of the outer courtyard, Longman and the others began to clean the dilapidated house for the first time. With the concerted efforts of more than a dozen people, the courtyard full of dust and soil was quickly swept clean.

After cleaning the house, everyone hugged Ye Feng into the room like stars and moons, and placed him to sit down on the only Taishi chair in the room.

After Ye Feng was done, Longwen glanced at the landing flyers.

Almost at the same time, the ten people who had just fought side by side with Ye Feng all bent down and bowed deeply to Ye Feng.

"Senior Brother Ye is above, please accept Longwen's bow. ”

"Senior Brother Ye is above, please accept Lu Fei's worship. ”

"Senior Brother Ye is above, please bow to the thunder. ”

The same voices resounded through the room.

Longwen and the others showed such an attitude, which couldn't help but make Ye Feng slightly stunned, and then understood everyone's intentions.

Today's successive battles have raised his status in the hearts of everyone to an unparalleled level. He could feel that even a high-minded lord like Longman was sincerely thanking him at this moment.

"Get up, get up quickly. Ye Feng stood up from the chair and reached out to support Longwen.

As soon as his palm rested on Longwen's body, a surging vitality was released from his palm.

Under the support of this vitality, Longman only felt that he had lost control of his body in an instant, and he couldn't help but get up slowly with Ye Feng's palm.

Seeing Ye Feng's strength again, Longman couldn't help but be shocked. If it was said that he would sincerely worship Ye Feng only out of gratitude, then at this moment, in gratitude, there was a trace of awe.

It is difficult for a high-minded lord like Longman to surrender to others sincerely. But now, as Ye Feng showed his strength, Longman was truly convinced.

"Senior Brother Ye, we are very grateful for your help today. However, there is one thing that I am still a little concerned about. After getting up, Longman said.

"Oh?" Ye Feng asked rhetorically.

"Are you worried about how you will face the many inner court disciples after the trial competition? Don't worry, since I can take you to challenge the inner court disciples, I naturally have an idea. Ye Feng said confidently.

He motioned for Longwen and the others to sit down, and then said, "Five days later, it will be the Four Great Sects New Disciple Trial Competition, and this time our biggest competitor is the Illusion Sect. I promise you that as long as you can defeat the Transfiguration Sect disciples in the Trial Contest this time, I will fight for you half a year of closed training. ”

"Half a year should be enough for all of you here to achieve a little success in your cultivation. I believe that after half a year, after you appear in the inner courtyard again, no one will dare to bully you again. Ye Feng said firmly.

Ye Feng's words made the eyes of Longman everyone light up.

In terms of cultivation talent, Longwen and the others knew that they were not as good as Ye Feng, but they asked themselves that they were no worse than other inner court disciples. Half a year, coupled with the extremely suitable environment for cultivation in the inner courtyard, will make everyone's strength improve by leaps and bounds.

Longman believes that in just half a year, they will be able to appear in front of the inner court disciples with a new look, and at that time, they will never be bullied by others at will like now.

Longwen looked at Ye Feng, and his evaluation of Ye Feng in his heart was a few points higher. He didn't expect that as early as the beginning of the challenge to the disciples of the inner court, Ye Feng had a comprehensive consideration.

"Senior Brother Ye, I have one more thing I want to discuss with you. Longvin whispered.

Seeing Longwen's embarrassed expression, Ye Feng couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart.

Longman is a natural optimist, but what is the reason for him to show such an embarrassed look now?