Chapter 30 Compromise and Perfection
A new week is coming, everyone has a ticket to smash the ticket, no ticket collection, thank you. For the better development of the sword, let's help.
"Hmph!" Ye Feng snorted coldly, his eyes gloomy as he glanced at the people of the sea.
Seeing that everyone was watching, they all lowered their heads, and the evil aura on Ye Feng's face became heavier.
"I haven't shown up for many years, could it be that the juniors now will all only bully others?" Ye Feng asked coldly.
After asking this, he focused his gaze on Hai Wuya's body, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he smiled disdainfully.
"Hai Wuyan, it is said that you are the top five masters on the Yin Shang Kingdom Tianxing List? Since your strength is the strongest among all people, you must be the person in charge of this group of people. I warn you, don't fight Ye Feng's idea again, if you let me know that you are delusional and unfavorable to Ye Feng, don't blame me for killing the Lishui Sword Sect, and the chicken and dog will not be left!" Ye Feng said in a deep voice.
After saying this, Ye Feng's sharp eyes as sharp as a sword dimmed. Then the real Ye Feng, who was forcibly imprisoned, regained control of his body.
In Ye Feng's mind, Xiao Bai's cold voice came. Xiao Bai, who returned to the purple pendant, laughed wildly and said, "Little guy." In my current situation, that's all I can do for you. At the moment when I am about to retreat, I want to tell you that no matter what happens, your body is the most precious. For the sake of senseless vanity and pride, to do things that damage the body will definitely not outweigh the losses. ”
After saying this in the form of a voice, the purple pendant calmed down.
Ye Feng quietly glanced at the pendant that had returned to its unpretentious appearance, and a trace of gratitude flashed in his eyes.
He didn't understand that the body was the most precious asset, but everyone adhered to different beliefs, and he had suffered enough humiliation, and this was the most unbearable. If he encountered something similar again, he would still use the Little Five Elements Sword Formation without hesitation and fight with all his might.
In the lobby of the Hall of Elders, the dust and smoke gradually dissipated. The thick dust fell on Hai Wuya, whose eyes were dull and his body had never moved, and many elders, decorating them like earthies.
But even though they were covered in filth and dust, the elders didn't take it to heart. At this moment, their inner world is setting off a tsunami-like frenzy, and it is absolutely difficult for their mood to regain peace without a long period of recovery.
Among them, the sea is the strongest and has the widest knowledge. But it was his insight that made him feel unprecedented horror.
In the thirty-five years since his debut, he has never encountered anything that he can't even beat the other party's move. Thinking that the other party had just made a move, he didn't even dare to have the courage to resist, and Hai Wuya was frightened.
If Li Yuanhang and the others were only suspecting that what Ye Feng released just now was the power of the Sword Emperor powerhouse, then the sea could be sure that that power definitely belonged to the Sword Emperor powerhouse.
Moreover, Hai Wuya knew better than Li Yuanhang and the others that it was definitely not the power of the first-level Sword Emperor. Because with his strength as a ninth-level sword king, even in the face of a first-level sword emperor, he would not dare to resist.
Originally, after Hai Wuya and the others gave Ye Feng a dismount, they planned to interrogate Ye Feng how he had gone from a first-level swordsman to a second-level swordsman within three months.
But now, this question doesn't need to be asked. Ye Feng, who had the support of the Sword Emperor's powerhouse, was no longer the object they could interrogate.
Moreover, the people of the sea knew very well that if there was really a Sword Emperor powerhouse who selflessly helped, it would not be unusual for Ye Feng to have the current achievements.
"Ahem", the endless dry cough of the sea broke the silence in the lobby.
Under Hai Wuyan's reminder, many stunned elders woke up in unison.
Everyone looked at each other, and all they saw in each other's eyes was shock and panic.
It's no wonder that looking at the history of the Lishui Sword Sect, there has only been one first-level Sword Emperor powerhouse.
It was precisely because of the appearance of that first-level Sword Emperor powerhouse that the Lishui Sword Sect became a famous faction in the Yin Shang country, and had a prosperous foundation for the next hundred years.
"Ye Feng!" Qiang calmed down his excitement and said calmly.
Seeing that Ye Feng raised his head and looked at him, there was no longer the pressure on his body that he had before, and his hanging heart relaxed.
"This time we brought you to the Hall of Elders not because we want to put pressure on you, but because we have something to discuss with you. Hai Wuya said slowly after carefully wording in his heart.
He can use the word negotiable, which is enough to make people's jaws drop in shock. But at this moment, none of the many elders complained about Hai Wuya's words, and no one felt that there was anything wrong with Hai Wuya's words.
The Sword Emperor is strong, that is a super existence that is enough to subvert the entire Yin Shang Kingdom. Many elders knew very well that when the Sword Emperor powerhouse left, what he said through Ye Feng's mouth was definitely not a lie, if he really wanted to destroy the Lishui Sword Sect, I am afraid it was just a matter of moving his fingers.
In the face of Hai Wuya's somewhat excessive humble rhetoric, Ye Feng had no expression on his face.
With his understanding of human nature in the past ten years, how could he not know that Hai Wuya was so polite, it was all for Xiao Bai's face. And Ye Feng knew very well that Hai Wuya definitely didn't know that Xiao Bai didn't have a body, but was only attached to the purple pendant on his chest.
If Hai Wuya and the others knew that after Xiao Bai released the blow just now, it would take at least half a month to recover as before, I am afraid that not only would they not be so polite to Ye Feng at this moment, but would completely wipe out Ye Feng and the pendant where Xiao Bai was hiding in order to prevent future troubles.
"The sect master is too modest. I am a disciple of the Lishui Sword Sect, and I should do everything for the sect. Ye Feng raised his head and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.
Ye Feng's words made Hai Wuya nod approvingly on the surface, but he was even more uneasy in his heart.
How could Hai Wuya not know that Ye Feng was neither humble nor arrogant on the surface, but in fact he was very proud. If it were someone else, who would dare to look at him and speak, and who would dare to face him coldly.
No matter what dissatisfaction Hai Wuya had in his heart, he couldn't express it. What he regrets the most at the moment is to listen to the words of the Great Elder Li Yuanhang, and when he meets Ye Feng, he will give him a horse.
Thinking of the Sword Emperor powerhouse behind Ye Feng that had angered him, Hai Wuya felt a pang of chagrin in his heart, and his gaze at Li Yuanhang was also full of disgust.
"Brother Ye is polite. You have that Sword Emperor powerhouse as your backing, how can I let you do too much. However, as Brother Ye said, you are a disciple of the Lishui Sword Sect, and it is reasonable to do something for the sect. Speaking of this, Hai Wuya paused.
He took a step forward and continued, "Actually, I have asked you to come this time because I and the elders have something I would like your help with. Maybe you don't know that there are four major sects in our Yin Shang country, among which in addition to our Lishui Sword Sect, there are also Phantom Sword Sect, Phantom Shape Sect and Transformation Sword Sect. Every year, one month after a new disciple enters the inner courtyard, a competition is held between the four major sects. ”
"This competition is ostensibly to test the strength of every new disciple in the school and select the best new disciples of the year. But in fact, after so many years of evolution, the competition has become a competition for the four major sects. Originally, we were away from the Water Sword Sect and kept a low profile, and we didn't care about these false names. But this time it was different, the Illusion Sect, which had always had a dislike for this sect, released a word, which was bound to trample us under the feet of the Water Sword Sect, and announced to the outside world that wherever the disciples of the Illusion Sect appeared from now on, the disciples of the Water Sword Sect would have to retreat. Speaking of this, Rao Shihai Wuya had a calm temperament, and his face also showed a hint of anger.
"What does the sect master mean by wanting me to win the championship of this competition?" Ye Feng asked in a low voice.
Hai Wuya shook his head, looking very embarrassed. He glanced at the many elders who were also embarrassed, and said, "No. According to the report of the spies in the sect, among the new disciples in this year, there are unparalleled geniuses in the four major sects. Among them, the Phantom Sword Sect, which has won the championship for five consecutive years, has even appeared a super monster who has independently cultivated the Sword Soul Technique to level eight. In this competition, we don't fight for the first place, we only want to defeat the Shapeshifting Sect. According to our calculations, your current strength should be similar to that genius disciple of the Illusion Sect, as long as you go through a short period of intensive training, you will definitely be able to surpass the other party and defeat the Illusion Sect in one fell swoop. ”
Hai Wuya revealed that he was willing to give up the first crown, which made Ye Feng slightly stunned. The person who can make Hai Wuya call it a monster must have real talent and real learning, but Ye Feng really can't think of what kind of monster can cultivate the basic technique of Sword Soul to the eighth level at the age of eighteen.
Seeing that Ye Feng was always pondering and refused to reply to his words, Hai Wuya thought that Ye Feng was cowardly and did not dare to participate in the competition.
However, he could understand Ye Feng, Mo said that Ye Feng was reluctant to participate in the competition, and even after hearing that a new disciple of the eighth level of Sword Soul had appeared in the Phantom Sword Sect, he was a little timid.
Sword Soul Rank 8, what a strong perseverance and talent it takes to cultivate to this point. Even though Ye Feng's appearance gave Hai Wuya and the others endless confidence, they still didn't think that Ye Feng would be the opponent of the other party.
"Ye Feng, if you don't want to go, I and the elders will not be reluctant. Hai Wuya sighed and said.
An hour ago, even if Ye Feng didn't want to go, Hai Wuya would definitely force Ye Feng to participate in the competition by various means. But now it is different, Xiao Bai's appearance made Hai Wuya dare not persecute Ye Feng, let alone speak out to intimidate and threaten.
Facing the gloomy face of the sea boundless, Ye Feng felt a burst of amusement.
He didn't speak just now because he had been speculating about how that Sword Soul Rank 8 master had cultivated to such a realm, and he was distracted.
In fact, he would love to be a part of this tournament. After all, any competition is an experience for sword cultivation, and what makes Ye Feng even more fascinated is the illusionary sword technique of the Phantom Sword Sect, even if it is to see the appearance of the phantom sword technique, he has to participate in the competition.
As far as Ye Feng knew, the Phantom Sword Sect's Phantom Sword Technique was a high-level sword technique. Cultivating the Phantom Sword Technique to the extreme, it can unleash hundreds of Phantom Swords, these Phantom Swords are real in the void, and there is no truth in the real, and after release, it is difficult for the enemy to distinguish the real from the fake, and there is no way to hide.
Thinking of the strangeness of the Phantom Sword Technique, as well as the Sword Soul Rank 8 master who had raised his infinite fighting spirit, Ye Feng shook his head.
"Sect Master, I am willing to participate in the competition. Ye Feng said lightly.
When the words fell, he was surprised to find that the faces of many elders around him showed a hint of joy at the same time.