However, Ye Feng has never been very good at this kind of thing beyond the scope of reason, Ye Feng has never been very open to things related to emotions, and he can't guess so many twists and turns.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, Guanyuntai was in the ring.

The young man Ye Feng was wearing armor, holding a sword in his hand, and an old disciple of the outer sect who was almost white, standing face to face in the center of the ring, and no one moved.

The generation of disciples next to him had been shouting "start" for a while, but the old disciple on the other side just refused to draw his sword for a long time, so Ye Feng didn't dare to make a rash move.

The two of them were at a stalemate for a while, and the old disciple suddenly laughed dryly, looking Ye Feng up and down, and nodded to himself: "Hehe..... The courage is good, the looks are good, the hand is good, the hand is good, the good is good! Sure enough, he is a young man!"

"Clams?"

Ye Feng's face was black, and he secretly said in his heart: What is the situation? This is the right match, why is he talking about all this? This person can't like men, right!?

Retracting his thoughts, Ye Feng politely arched his hand to the old disciple, and said politely: "You are not bad! But today is not the day for us to greet each other, senior brother, don't you draw your sword?"

The latter laughed when he heard this, waved his hand again and again, and said: "Don't pull it out, don't pull it out!

"What?"

Ye Feng and the ingots in the Phantom Star Bead exclaimed at the same time.

The old disciple seemed to be very satisfied with Ye Feng's reaction, and looked at the young man with a lot of enjoyment, putting his left hand holding the sword behind his back, and his right hand brushing a few strands of beard under his chin, his expression was quite serious.

"Ye Feng, you must know that you are now the hope of all our outer disciples! But you're different! You're still young, and you have a chance! So you must work hard to cultivate and fight for us ordinary outer disciples! Don't let us down!"

After that, the old disciple took out his martial arts name tag from his sleeve and threw it to the generation of disciples on the side, waved his hand at Ye Feng with a wry smile, turned around abruptly, and walked out of the ring, not even leaving his name.

Seeing the old disciple of his generation leaving silently, Ye Feng's heart suddenly became a little panicked.

It was only at this time that he finally understood why Zhang Dachuan said that he was firmly in the top three.

Because those old disciples who were shortlisted didn't want to fight with themselves at all!

As for Wang Zhiting, as long as Zhao Chenrui has a little relationship, basically he will not meet him until the end.

But for the victory in this way, Ye Feng's heart was really a little repulsed and uncomfortable.

Ye Feng could imagine that once upon a time, those "old disciples" must have stepped into the sect of Taishang Jiuzhou Island with such pride as himself.

However, as time passed, not only did the years flatten their ambitions, but they also gradually lost all faith in the path of cultivation, and they could only live in the outer gate day after day.

Walking on the winding and steep mountain road, Ye Feng didn't remember how he got out of the ring at all, and he didn't notice that when he left the Guanyun Terrace, those outer disciples cheered on him.

In his mind, the back of the old disciple leaving during the fight kept drifting.

Maybe the old disciple's turn when he was leaving was very idle and free, but Ye Feng still sniffed out the helplessness he was hiding in the depths of his heart.

"Will one day, like them, I lose the courage to move forward and live in a mess for the rest of my life?"

Ye Feng asked himself in his heart.

If you think so, in my opinion, let's not stay on this Jiuzhou Island, and you don't think about saving your parents and family, I think we should go out of the mountains as soon as possible to mix some gold and silver in the rivers and lakes and then retire!"

The toad ingots reminded at the right time.

"Uh..."

Ye Feng was embarrassed, and responded with a dumb smile: "Ha... Alright, alright, I know what you mean, don't worry! I'm not holding back so easily!"

"It's good that you don't coax!"

The toad ingots deflated the frog's mouth.

Adjusting his mood, the young man's slightly narrow eyes regained their vigor, and his thin figure was quite straight, and after a pause, he strode in the direction of the residence on the mountainside, and walked away quickly.

On the way, when he came to an octagonal pavilion, Ye Feng's steps suddenly stopped.

Following his gaze, he saw that in the red-pillar and green-roofed pavilion in front of him, there were five outer disciples sitting with a sinister face, all of them were eyeing themselves with ill intentions, and the person who was the leader was self-defeating.

Ye Feng lowered his hands, looked at Xiao Ran and the others who had walked out of the pavilion and stopped in front of him with a smile, and said calmly: "The five tigers of the outer gate have been gathered?"

"Snort~"

Xiao Ran crooked his mouth and snorted, wrapped his hands around Ye Feng behind his back, shook his head and turned around twice, paused in front of the young man, and said with a stalk around his neck: "Another fight?"

"Afraid of you?"

Ye Feng's eyes were full of smiles.

"Awesome!

Xiao Ran nodded angrily, gave Ye Feng a thumbs up, then glanced sideways at his companion behind him, and finally turned his head sharply, looked at Ye Feng, who was calm, and shouted angrily: "You must fight, but this time we will beat you together!"

After that, this guy pinched the trick without warning, and suddenly performed the body protection technique.

Bang ——!

Because the distance between the two was too close, Ye Feng was pushed back two steps by the sudden ejection of the protective airflow, and almost fell down, but was not injured.

But before he could take out the Xuanjiao, the four people behind Xiao Ran had already prepared to take out their respective blades and rushed over.

The four swords came out together, Ye Feng didn't dare to hold it up, he hurriedly performed a willow step, avoiding the attack of the first two, and then kicked with both feet, took advantage of the backflip, and at the same time pulled out the Xuanjiao, blocking the two swords that stabbed from behind respectively.

Ding ding~!

After two clear sounds, the long sword in Ye Feng's hand swept out a sword qi, forcing the four of them back half a step, and he also took the opportunity to take a few steps back in a row, reopening a safe distance from the other party.

Ye Feng glanced at the Xuanjiao in his hand, silently released all his cultivation, and poured his true qi into the sword, and a finger-wide white sword qi instantly wrapped the sword body.

Ye Feng knew that it was impossible for him to defeat five people, so he could only plan to defend, and whoever on the other side made the real move first, then he would kill whoever was the first.

The four of them obviously saw Ye Feng's thoughts, they looked at each other quite fearfully, held their respective long swords, and slowly moved to surround Ye Feng in the middle.

Standing in front of Ye Feng was a small-eyed and round-faced young man, giving people a feeling of rough skin and thick flesh, it was Feng Biao, the big tiger among the five tigers in the outer gate, and he was also the one with the deepest background among the five except Xiao Ran.

After a moment of tense stalemate, Feng Biao glanced sideways at Xiao Ran, who had been pinching his fingers, and turned back to Ye Feng and said:

"Ye Feng, right? My name is Feng Biao! I am the big tiger among the five tigers! We don't want to embarrass you too much today, and there is no one here, you just kneel down here and kowtow to my third brother to accompany me, and the grievances between us will be written off, and from now on, the well water will not interfere with the river water!"

Feng Biao gave his companion a look, and when the other three people except Xiao Ran saw this, they all released their cultivation to condense the sword qi, all of which were turbid gray-white.

Xiao Ran moved behind Feng Biao without saying a word, still holding his fingers in his hand, maintaining the body protection airflow, looking at the meaning, it should be to prevent Ye Feng from using teleportation to sneak attack Feng Biao.

"Hehe..."

Ye Feng was silent for a moment, shook his head and smiled, turned his head left and right and raised his eyes to sweep the five tigers of the outer gate, and replied to Feng Biao with a smile:

"The world says that a man has gold under his knees, and he should kneel to the sky and kneel to his parents, and now you want me to kneel a dog who can only bully people, isn't it embarrassing for me?"

Saying that, without waiting for the five tigers to refute, Ye Feng's momentum changed in vain, he squinted his eyes habitually, and a cold killing intent flashed in his narrow eyes, "If you want me to be soft, it's impossible, if you want to do it, just come, whoever makes the first move, I will kill whoever you want!"

Ye Feng moved slightly, turned sideways, held the sword in his right hand, and stood upright in his left hand, with his thin figure and narrow eyes, he had the taste of a wandering ranger.

However, the four people around him were not in the mood to appreciate this style at this time, and several people looked at each other fearfully again, and they all took a step back tacitly.

In fact, before these five people came to besiege Ye Feng, they could be regarded as having made some preparations, and they all knew that Ye Feng not only had a magical swordsmanship, but also learned the stunt of Wang Zhiting's "Whisking Willow Sword Technique".

Although I don't know what the relationship between Ye Feng and Wang Zhiting is, but the fact that he completely defeated Xiao Ran is now known to everyone in the outer gate, if they don't want to find a way to get back some face, then they are the five tigers in the outer gate, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to be powerful in the future.

Therefore, after a few people discussed, although they also knew that Ye Feng was a difficult bone to gnaw, they still had to bite the bullet to find Ye Feng's bad luck.

Seeing the cowardice in his companion's eyes, Feng Biao, the head of the Five Tigers, was somewhat dissatisfied in his heart, but at this juncture, he couldn't afford to fight among himself, so he had to sprinkle his anger on Ye Feng, "Good boy!

Feng Biao raised his sword and pointed at Ye Feng, and then the long sword in his hand shook, and it actually condensed the same pure white sword qi as Ye Feng, and looking at its width, his cultivation was obviously much higher than Ye Feng.

Seeing Feng Biao's strong sword qi, Ye Feng was still as steady as a rock, "If you want to do it, hurry up, don't stand there and roar." ”

Because Ye Feng had already used his "bright eyes" to see Feng Biaoxuan's cultivation in the middle of the Second Realm, and he secretly triggered the Phantom Star Bead.

Although the other party is a realm higher than himself, but there is a phantom star bead, Ye Feng believes that if Feng Biao really makes a move, he is fully confident that he will teleport and escape after killing him, but he doesn't know what the consequences will be.

At this moment, behind Ye Feng, there was a sudden sound of sparse and noisy footsteps.

"Feng Biao, I really didn't say you, if you five little cats are emotional, you will only do some things to block people on mountain roads, right?

With the voice of a young man full of smiles, at the corner of the mountain road behind Ye Feng, a large number of white-clothed outer disciples of Wuyangyang burst out.