Chapter 35: One Trick to Defeat the Enemy

The third shift is delivered, and there is a fourth shift around five o'clock, thank you brothers for your support, ask for red tickets, and ask for collections.

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Longwen's words made Wei Jin and the other two inner courtyard disciples laugh out loud in unison.

Wei Jin looked at Longwen playfully and said, "What's the matter? Are there any characters in the outer courtyard that make you even afraid of Longwen? If that's the case, I really want to see the demeanor of this No. 1 master in the outer court......

Speaking of this, Wei Jin paused and said contemptuously: "I forgot to tell you, what I want to see is the demeanor of the No. 1 master of the outer courtyard crawling on the ground like you. ”

Wei Jin's words fell, and the two inner courtyard disciples behind him also laughed arrogantly. The three of them all focused on Longwen's body, and a wave of anger rose up in their bodies.

"Longman, we don't have time to talk nonsense with you. If you know each other, pay five hundred taels of silver quickly, otherwise, hehe......" Behind Wei Jin, the inner courtyard disciple in a brown robe said sinisterly.

After saying this, he walked a few steps quickly, came to Longwen, crushed the soles of his feet on Longwen's calves, and said in a dark voice: "Otherwise, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes here, he can't stop you from breaking your bones and tendons." ”

"Is it really the Heavenly King Lao Tzu who is here, and he can't stop you?" The disciple's voice fell, and a cold voice suddenly sounded outside the courtyard wall.

Hearing this voice, Longwen and Lu Fei, who were lying on the ground, all showed a hint of joy in their eyes. Wei Jin, along with the other two outer court disciples, were stunned at the same time.

Wei Jin turned his head and looked beyond the courtyard walls. Seeing a strange man wearing a purple robe and not even a long sword in his hand walking in, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

From the overjoyed expressions of Longman and the others, Wei Jin guessed the identity of the man in front of him.

It's just that even though he knew that the person who came was called Ye Feng, and he was the number one master in the outer courtyard that even Longwen personally admitted, he didn't take it to heart.

In any case, it was only ten days since Ye Feng entered the inner courtyard. No matter how talented he was, Wei Jin would never believe that Ye Feng would be able to surpass him, a person who had been cultivating in the inner courtyard for four years.

"You are the number one master in the outer courtyard?" Wei Jin asked coldly.

Facing the gaze of Wei Jin and the other two inner courtyard disciples, Ye Feng's face did not change in the slightest.

He glanced at the courtyard and found that all the outer courtyard disciples had been knocked to the ground, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

He had no friendship with the Longman people, but he had no friendship with Wei Jin. Psychologically, he is more inclined to the Longman people he has known for a long time, and they are also new disciples, so he really has no reason to sit idly by.

"Whether it's the number one master or not, it's not easy to say. But I think that with my strength, I should be able to teach the three of you a lesson. Ye Feng said lightly.

"Haha......" Wei Jin laughed maniacally. Not only did he feel that he had heard the funniest joke, but the two inner courtyard disciples behind him also thought Ye Feng's words were funny.

A newly promoted disciple of the outer court actually kept saying that they were taught a lesson to these old disciples of the inner court, isn't this a joke?

Since the establishment of the Lishui Sword Sect, there has never been a veteran Inner Court disciple who has been defeated by the Outer Court disciple, and Wei Jin believes that he will never be the first person to be defeated by the new disciple of the Outer Court.

Wei Jin waved his hand at the companion in the brown robe and said, "Zhao Chen, you go and teach our little junior brother some lessons, let him know that the inner courtyard is the territory of our veteran disciples, even if he is the hidden dragon of the outer courtyard, when he arrives in our inner courtyard, he must be honest." ”

Zhao Chen nodded, a hint of ridicule flashing in his eyes.

He walked a few steps briskly, came to a place less than five meters away from Ye Feng and stopped, and said, "Boy, did you hear what Brother Wei said?" In the inner courtyard, only us veteran disciples have the right to speak, and you, the new disciples, had better be honest. ”

In the face of Zhao Chen's threat, Ye Feng's expression still did not change at all.

He lowered his head, picked up a long sword with his foot, and then set his eyes on Zhao Chen.

After staring at Zhao Chen for a while, Ye Feng suddenly shook his head and said, "You, not my opponent. ”

"Ha......" Ye Feng's words once again caused Wei Jin and the three of them to burst into laughter.

Zhao Chen, who was admitted by Ye Feng as not an opponent, had a wave of anger on his face, his feet were stunned, and he suddenly jumped into the air, like an eagle falcon, rushing towards Ye Feng with a long sword.

Seeing Zhao Chen's volley sword technique, Longwen and Lu Fei on the ground all showed a trace of nervousness in their eyes.

When Longwen fought against Zhao Chen just now, he was defeated by Zhao Chen's volley sword technique, and until now, Longman still clearly remembers that when Zhao Chen's blow was applied to his body, the power transmitted by him was unmatched.

"Watch out for his strength. Longman shouted urgently.

Hearing Longwen's warning, Ye Feng smiled slightly and nodded, but his expression did not show the slightest vigilance.

Closer, closer.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Chen, who flew down, was already less than half a meter away from Ye Feng.

Seeing the sword blade stabbing straight down at his skull, a ruthless color flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.

This Zhao Chen, he wanted to hurt him when he made a move, such a person, Ye Feng would never let him go easily.

With a slight shake of the long sword in his hand, Ye Feng suddenly took half a step back. At the same time, the long sword void in his hand trembled, blooming with a silver-white sword light.

The light was like mercury pouring down on the ground, like a bright sun, and as soon as it appeared, it illuminated half of the courtyard.

Under the pressure of such a strong light, Zhao Chen's eyes, which fell in mid-air, suddenly ached, and he was blind for a short time.

"Not good!" Finding that his vision had become dark, the experienced Zhao Chen already knew that he had fallen for Ye Feng's scheme.

His body writhed in the void and he hurried to what he thought was safe. However, it was too late for him to escape at this time, and when the sword light burst out, Ye Feng, who had calculated Zhao Chen's escape route, how could he give him this opportunity.

"Poof", there was a muffled sound, and the long sword in Ye Feng's hand stabbed on Zhao Chen's thigh.

At the same time as a puddle of blood shot out, Zhao Chen let out a wail from his mouth, and his body fell heavily to the ground.

The scene that happened in front of him made everyone in the courtyard stunned.

Wei Jin looked at Zhao Chen, who was lying on the ground, holding the blood flowing like a thigh and snorting, his eyes were full of disbelief.

With one move, Ye Feng only used one move to injure Zhao Chen, a fifth-level swordsman.

Wei Jin couldn't understand why Zhao Chen, who completely occupied the initiative, was suddenly stabbed in the thigh by Ye Feng and lost in one move.

After being stunned for a moment, Wei Jin shook his head suddenly.

The moment he looked up at Ye Feng, his gaze burst out with a cold glow.

"Good, good. Ye Feng, over the years, you were the first person to embarrass me Wei Jin. In that case, let you suffer death. As he spoke, Wei Jin's body moved.

Wei Jin, who had cultivated the snake-like footwork, suddenly turned into a advancing poisonous snake, not only did his body move extremely strangely, but the swing of the long sword in his hand was even more tricky, making it impossible to figure out the direction of his attack.

Seeing that Wei Jin was using serpentine footwork and serpentine sword skills, Ye Feng's face froze.

Imitating animal body and sword skills is undoubtedly the most difficult to cultivate. And Wei Jin's ability to cultivate the serpentine sword technique to such an extent is enough to prove that his cultivation has reached the peak level of a fifth-level swordsman, and he will break through at any time and become a sixth-level swordsman.

Thinking that Wei Jin's strength was not much different from his own, Ye Feng no longer took it lightly.

Suddenly, two blue arcs appeared under Ye Feng's feet. At the moment of the sudden lightning, he leaped into the void, instantly crossed a distance of several meters, and the long sword in his hand stabbed straight into Wei Jin's high head.

"Hiss," Wei Jin's mouth made a sound like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter. Seeing that Ye Feng gave up defense and switched to all-out offense, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

A true master will never attack or defend alone, and Wei Jin is confident that he will stab the opponent before Ye Feng's long sword attacks.

The long sword in Wei Jin's hand stabbed forward with a false sway, and when it was less than a foot away from Ye Feng's chest, with a snap, the tip of the long sword suddenly cracked, spewing out a sword tip half a foot long.

It was this half-foot sword tip that suddenly appeared, which completely neutralized Ye Feng's previous advantages. If he continued to stab with his sword, he would definitely be the first to pierce through the chest with the tip of this half-section.

"Despicable. Ye Feng was angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to continue sprinting, so he could only withdraw his long sword and meet the long sword stabbed by Wei Jin.

"Qiang", a crisp sound of gold and iron sounded, and Ye Feng's long sword that was defended in time collided with the serpentine sword in Wei Jin's hand.

Seeing that Ye Feng withdrew his long sword and was about to compete with himself for strength, Wei Jin's heart was overjoyed, and his palm suddenly exerted force.

Boom, a strong vitality poured into the serpentine sword. Just when Wei Jin thought that his vitality was enough to knock the long sword in Ye Feng's hand into the air, suddenly, a vitality that was even stronger than the one he released gushed out from the long sword in Ye Feng's hand.

This force is like a flood beast, with an unrivaled might. As soon as he entered the serpentine sword, he destroyed the energy released by Wei Jin, and then poured into his arm.

With a muffled thud, Wei Jin's body shook suddenly, and he took several steps backwards one after another.

With each step back, the ground beneath his feet would explode into a half-foot-deep hole, and then, a row of fist-sized holes appeared in the ground he passed.

After retreating a dozen steps, Wei Jin's body shook a few times before he could barely stand still.

The moment he stabilized his body, the energy that invaded his body dissipated, and at this moment, he felt a sweetness in his throat, and a trace of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"That energy that invaded his body......" Wei Jin ignored the blood on the corner of his mouth, opened his eyes wide, and looked at Ye Feng in horror.

At this moment, he knew why Ye Feng was so arrogant, with the strength that Ye Feng was now revealed, even if he was several times arrogant, it would not be strange.

Behind Wei Jin, the last remaining disciple of the inner courtyard looked at Wei Jin, whose body was trembling continuously, in shock, his eyes full of horror.

If Zhao Chen's failure can be attributed to his carelessness, then Wei Jin's failure is enough to prove Ye Feng's true strength.

Thinking that Wei Jin, the strongest of the three of them, was also defeated at the hands of this new disciple, this inner court disciple was terrified.

"Brother Wei, what should we do?" the inner courtyard disciple asked tremblingly.

Hearing his words, a wry smile appeared on Wei Jin's face.

He bent down, helped up Zhao Chen, who was gasping in pain, and said helplessly: "What else can I do?" A sixth-level swordsman has appeared among the new disciples, and we can only admit it." ”

"Six...... Sixth-level swordsman!" Although the disciple had already guessed that Ye Feng's strength was higher than Wei Jin's, he still opened his mouth in surprise after receiving this definite answer.

A sixth-level swordsman, even in the inner courtyard, is a powerhouse that is enough to rank among the top hundred.

Since the establishment of the Lishui Sword Sect, there has never been a precedent for a new disciple to be upgraded to a sixth-level swordsman as soon as he entered the inner courtyard.