The inner courtyard of Baifu was lively and noisy in the past, and the scenes of people coming and going have all disappeared.

Instead, every person under the White Mansion looked trembling as if they were facing a great enemy.

For several days in a row, these subordinates were worried about their lives. They found out that since the White Hidden City was killed, the head of the family had changed.

The head of the house, who has never liked shapes, has become short-tempered and emotionally out of control.

This group of subordinates can often hear the sound of smashing objects coming from the master bedroom, and when they clean the room, they will find that all the items that can be smashed in the master bedroom have been shattered.

Bai Wenping's anger not only comes from the tragic death of his beloved son, but also from the incompetence of his subordinates.

For two days in a row, he received dozens of messages, and these news, without exception, were all negative reports of the destruction of his subordinates.

Realizing that since the order to chase souls for thousands of miles was issued, nearly 100 of his subordinates had died, and Rao is Bai Wenping City Mansion was extremely deep, and he couldn't help but be furious.

After giving the order again, letting the disciples of the Bai family in the twelve big cities around Qianxun City surround and intercept Ye Feng, Bai Wenping finally couldn't hold back his anger and decided to go to Qianxun City in person.

In the evening, a vitality car engraved with the logo of the Bai family slowly rose into the air from the courtyard of the Bai Mansion.

Standing at the porthole of the vitality, looking at the dark scene outside, Bai Wenping's eyes burst out with fierce murderous intent.

Isn't it just three young guys? Bai Wenping never dreamed that he, who controlled the entire Bai family and commanded hundreds of sword masters, would one day personally take action against a few juniors.

"It seems that this time the Ten Thousand Miles Soul Chasing Order is over, and I should integrate the Bai family well. Bai Wenping said quietly in his heart.

In Bai Wenping's mind, dealing with the three juniors was really not enough to mobilize the crowd so much, and the reason for him to take action in person was caused by the incompetence of the Bai family.

When Bai Wenping rushed to Qianxun City, the Bai family's disciples in the twelve big cities around Qianxun City also rushed to Qianxun City.

Inside and outside the city of Qianxun City, there are children of the Bai family everywhere.

These Bai family members, who had already learned that Ye Feng and two of his comrades had killed all the disciples of the Bai family stationed in Qianxun City, were all in good spirits, waiting for battle, and monitoring everyone around them.

Night, quietly descending. The boundless darkness instantly engulfed the entire world.

Although the sky was completely dark, the children of the Bai family still did not dare to take it lightly.

As the gate of Chihiro City slowly closed, the disciples of the Bai family stationed in the city breathed a sigh of relief.

The city gate was closed, and the disciples in the city could take a good rest.

However, they did not expect that with the darkness came not only darkness, but also the silent death.

In the dark corners of the city wall, He Huan and Jiang Ziwei are like two unjust souls ready to harvest life, standing still, and hibernation is extremely secretive.

The moment the city gate closed, He Huan and Jiang Ziwei jumped up at the same time and entered the city along the city wall.

His eyes swept over the dozens of Bai family disciples walking on the street, Jiang Ziwei revealed a trace of confidence that he was determined to win, and he jumped down from the city wall like a big bird, and went straight behind the group of Bai family disciples who were less than a hundred meters away.

Closer, closer. When Jiang Ziwei was less than ten meters away from the Bai family's disciples, the last of the Bai family's disciples heard a strange noise behind him.

"Who?" the disciple shouted abruptly, turning his head suddenly.

However, before his voice fell, a blue sword light poured over his head, directly strangling him to pieces.

Jiang Ziwei's explosion made the Bai family disciples stunned.

They were just stunned for a moment, and then they all drew their weapons and rushed towards Jiang Ziwei.

Facing the angry attacks of many Bai family disciples, Jiang Ziwei smiled strangely. He stopped fighting, jumped to the roof of the house by the roadside, and then flew away.

Jiang Ziwei's killing and escaping action undoubtedly made the disciples of the Bai family feel great humiliation.

Without an order, this group of Bai family disciples chased after them like crazy, but ignored the snow-white light in the shadows of the house beside them.

The snow-white light was not sword light, but He Huan's silver hair that radiated like snow under the moonlight.

At the same time that group of Bai family disciples were chasing Jiang Ziwei, he jumped out of the dark corner like a ghost, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out suddenly, directly hitting the back of a Bai family disciple's heart.

There was a muffled pop, and the Bai family disciple's chest was pierced by the blade of the sword.

Those disciples of the Bai family, who were bent on chasing Jiang Ziwei, turned around when they heard the sound and were shocked to find another companion lying in a pool of blood.

"Be careful, the enemy has an ambush!" a Bai family disciple shouted loudly.

But before his reminder could work, another sword light burst out from another shadow corner, directly severing his neck.

The lightning flashed and disappeared.

When the disciples of the Bai family found out that another disciple had died tragically on the spot, they were all shocked.

"Who? who is hiding in the shadows, come out!" several Bai family disciples roared anxiously.

However, no matter how much they roared, there was still no response, only the darkness, the cold wind echoed and whirred.

The sudden death of three companions made the remaining eight Bai family disciples deeply frightened.

They didn't care about chasing anymore, let alone investigating the location of the killer in the dark, but turned around and rushed towards the gathering place that the Bai family had temporarily opened.

After a tea time, this group of Bai family disciples returned to the gathering place.

After seeing many companions, they suddenly realized that compared to the others, they were lucky, in less than an hour just now, there were four to five people in the other teams killed, and they didn't see the face of another person except for Jiang Ziwei.

In the temporary camp site of Baifu, the lights are bright, and they are everywhere.

It was also these Bai family members who were frightened by He Huan's ruthless methods of assassination in secret, so they would fight with open fire and not let go of every dead end.

However, no matter how closely they guarded, they still failed to guard against all aspects.

In the sky above the Baifu station, a man in a blue robe, stepping on the void, stayed in mid-air, looking coldly at the Baifu disciples who were on guard below.

Suddenly, the blue-shirted young man in the void waved the long sword in his hand.

As his sword blade slashed through the air, an endless coercion once again enveloped the entire courtyard.

The sword qi roared, surging vertically and horizontally. As soon as this sword qi landed in the courtyard, it destroyed the resident houses at the same time, and also killed those frightened and inexplicable disciples of the White Mansion at the same time.

In the void, the blue-shirted young man's feet shook suddenly, and a golden dragon pattern with wings appeared out of thin air under his feet.

Under the support of the golden dragon, the figure of the blue-shirted young man flew quickly and disappeared into the air in an instant.

In the dark corner of the street in the distance, Jiang Ziwei looked up at Ye Feng, who seemed to be returning from the wind, his eyes were full of admiration.

Only the wind-level volley crossing technique can make a sword cultivator who lacks the strength of the Sword Emperor fly in the air. Jiang Ziwei couldn't have imagined that after only a few days, Ye Feng had mastered such a profound volley flying technique.

"Boss He, Boss Ye left a message for us to delay for two days, is it just to practice this set of volley flying sword skills?" Jiang Ziwei said quietly to the depths of the darkness.

In the depths of the darkness, a silvery-white light flashed quietly, and He Huan's figure appeared.

This time, he didn't ignore Jiang Ziwei, but said coldly: "Ye Feng should not only have successfully cultivated the volley flying technique in three days, but also promoted to become a third-level sword king. ”

"Rank 3 Sword King?" Jiang Ziwei's face was full of shock.

Now, Jiang Ziwei's strength has reached the peak of the ninth-level sword master, but the sword intent has not been completely mastered.

Jiang Ziwei thought that his cultivation speed was already super fast, but he never expected that Ye Feng's cultivation speed was countless times faster than him.

"According to Boss Ye's current cultivation speed, when will I be able to defeat him!" Jiang Ziwei muttered to himself in a low voice, looking at Ye Feng's back who was about to disappear in the void, his eyes were full of loss.

The plan of Ye Feng and the three of them was not to sit back and wait for the other party to encircle and suppress, but to take the initiative to attack, which made the Bai family frightened.

Ye Feng knew very well that in the face of the behemoth-like Bai family, he could only take the initiative to take the lead and force out the truly powerful people of the Bai family.

The three days of killing made Ye Feng feel that the plan was almost over.

After killing this group of Bai family disciples, he no longer planned to attack other Bai family disciples, but planned to directly challenge the powerful people of the Bai family.

Stepping on the golden dragon condensed with the vitality of the Heavenly Dragon's vertical and horizontal footwork, Ye Feng flew into the sky above Qianxun City.

Glancing at the chaotic Bai family disciples below, Ye Feng suddenly had enough strength to shout: "Bai Wenping, you listen to me, if you don't want to sacrifice your disciple's life in vain, three days later, send someone to fight me in Longtan Pool." ”

In the dark night, Ye Feng's shouting was transmitted for dozens of miles.

The children of the Bai family, who were stationed in Qianxun City and outside the city, heard that Ye Feng, who was wanted by the Soul Chasing Order for Ten Thousand Miles, actually took the initiative to jump out to ask the head of the family to fight, and they couldn't help but stand on the spot in amazement.

It's a challenge, a naked, undisguised challenge.

This group of Bai family disciples never dreamed that they would encounter such an arrogant and arrogant guy, and they would actually challenge the head of the Bai family, the ninth-level peak sword king, with their own strength.

Although everyone felt that Ye Feng was too arrogant to do this, they had to admire Ye Feng's courage.

In the whole world, there are never too many people who can do such arrogant and domineering things. And Ye Feng is definitely the best in this group.

"Three days later, Longtan Pond. All the disciples of the Bai family silently took these words to heart, and they had a premonition that in three days, there would definitely be a transcendent battle at Longtan Pond. It's just that this group of Bai family disciples didn't think that with the strength of Ye Feng's third-level sword king, they could defeat Bai Wenping and destroy the Bai family.