The ceremony of taking over as the sect master finally began, and the great elder played the role of the master of ceremonies today, and the cumbersome steps gave Yi Yunfei a headache, but it made the people watching the ceremony taste the kind of heritage of the sect that has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and nodded their heads in appreciation one by one.

"Pray to God!"

"Bow to the ground!"

"Worship the ancestors of the past dynasties!" Great Elder Feng Baihan's tone was peaceful, with an elegant atmosphere, but it was extremely solemn, and many people sat upright unconsciously.

Yi Yunfei didn't know that he had to go through so many steps to take over as a sect master, and the disciples of the Qingyun Sect who followed the guidance like marionettes completed these tedious rituals step by step. He didn't know how long it would take, but he was very unaccustomed to the feeling of being stared at by countless people like a monkey, and hoped it would be over soon.

Perhaps hearing Yi Yunfei's words in his heart, someone on the VIP stage opened his mouth and interrupted the ceremony, and it was Feng Chengye who spoke.

He said leisurely: "It's just the sect master of a small fifth-level sect, making such a big show, and he is not afraid of people's jokes, there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is also the king." I don't know, I thought I was taking over as the sect master of the Kaiyang Sect!"

He spoke in a disdainful tone, holding a teacup in his hand, ignoring the angry gazes around him, and the two beautiful girls behind him laughed softly, coquettishly coquettishly to cooperate with his provocation.

Yi Yunfei's eyes were like lightning, and he looked at Feng Chengye coldly, he knew that this person was provoking, and since he appeared on the VIP stage, he had been challenging the bottom line of Qingyun Sect. It's just that everyone knows that today is a big day for Yi Yunfei to take over as the sect leader of Qingyun Sect, and he doesn't want to cause trouble, and wants to solve this thorn in the face after the succession ceremony is completed. Unexpectedly, this person did not have the slightest consciousness, and when everyone was solemnly observing the ceremony, he interrupted rudely.

"What's the matter? Ben Shaocai is really unhappy, I came here thousands of miles away, not to see you playing monkeys, but to challenge you Yi Yunfei, the so-called invincible of the same level. After delaying so much of my enjoyment, aren't you allowed me to complain?" Feng Chengye did not shy away from it, and his face was obedient. The people of the Qingyun Sect didn't speak, but he was angry first, slapped the table, stood up suddenly, and yelled arrogantly.

"Are you so anxious to die?" Yi Yunfei stretched out his hand and pulled away the Qingyun Sect disciple in front of him, raised his head and said with a sneer. As soon as these words came out, the air seemed to have frozen, and everyone felt the tension of the sabre-rattling.

Great Elder Feng Baihan walked quickly, he wanted to stop Yi Yunfei. Yi Yunfei's eyes had been looking in Feng Chengye's direction, and after hearing the footsteps, he stretched out his hand and waved, not letting Feng Baihan get closer. Feng Chengye has already provoked so arrogantly, if this person is not resolved, it will definitely be impossible for the future rituals to go smoothly.

"Is there going to be a fight? I thought that no matter what I said, I would have to wait for Yi Yunfei to really succeed as the sect master, but I didn't expect that Feng Chengye would not give any face at all, and interrupt the ceremony so rudely. The crowd began to whisper.

"People are the young sect masters of the third-level sect, how can they look at us people, don't you see, people walk sideways!"

"You are really arrogant, I originally just wanted to trample on your touted invincible of the same level. But now, I'm going to kill you!" Feng Chengye smiled strangely, revealing a mouth full of white teeth, flashing in the sun, as if he was going to choose someone to devour.

"I'm sorry everyone, wait a while, give me a stick of incense, I'll shoot this fly to death first!" Yi Yunfei walked towards Feng Chengye, his killing intent was vigorous, and he moved with murderous intent.

Feng Chengye had a third-level sect Blood Sword Sect behind him, and Yi Yunfei knew in his heart that he was not willing to make enemies with others for no reason. It's just that the moment he saw this Feng Chengye today, he already knew very well in his heart that this person had to be killed. Even if he fights with him fairly, no matter whether he wins or loses in the end, according to this person's empty eyes, he will not give up. Since it is already ironclad that it will not be able to get along with the Blood Sword Sect, it is better to be a hundred.

"This is the last little time in your life, just let you be arrogant, and when you wail and cry at my feet, you will know how stupid it is to provoke me!" Feng Chengye's eyes flashed with cold light, and his figure suddenly pulled up, heading towards Yi Yunfei in the air.

The surrounding crowd retreated rapidly, and soon there was no one in the middle of the square for thousands of meters, leaving only Yi Yunfei to stop in place, coldly watching Feng Chengye keep approaching.

Feng Chengye fell from the sky, stood a hundred steps away from Yi Yunfei with his head held high, and said with a disdainful sneer: "If you kneel down now......

"Kill!" Where did Yi Yunfei have the patience to talk so much nonsense with him, since he had decided to kill Feng Chengye, he didn't have any hesitation, his divine foot was activated, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, Feng Chengye didn't finish his sentence, he only felt that his hairs stood on end, and a huge threat enveloped him.

"Chidi Qianli!" The blood sword on Feng Chengye's waist jumped out of thin air, swaying a bright red sword light, and the light dyed this square with a strange bright red color.

The earth was eroded by the sword qi, constantly cracking, countless sword rays splashed out of thin air, and Feng Chengye's eyes were red reflected by the overwhelming red sword rays. He couldn't see Yi Yunfei's figure, but he wasn't worried, and shouted with a sneer: "Little mouse, I see where you are running!"

"I'm here, when did I run over?" A faint voice came from behind him, Feng Chengye was like a cat that had been stepped on by his tail, a burst of fried hair, suddenly jumped up, and turned around quickly in the air, only to find that there was nothing behind him, where was Yi Yunfei's figure.

"You've already died once, and now it's the second time!" A faint voice came from behind him again, Feng Chengye shouted, the blood sword in his hand danced like a windmill, and the body was impenetrable, he was in fear, and there was a faint sweat on his forehead.

Yi Yunfei's figure reappeared where he was standing, and it seemed that he had never moved, but all the people watching the battle looked at him with fear. Feng Chengye couldn't see it, but the people around him saw it, Yi Yunfei's figure appeared twice, both at a foot behind Feng Chengye, and his breath even blew the hair on the back of Feng Chengye's head.

"How did you do this? Such a terrifying speed, this Yi Yunfei wants to kill a person, it is simply easy to prevent, no wonder he has risen so quickly. Someone covered his mouth and exclaimed, he was frightened by Yi Yunfei's terrifying speed, and felt a chill in his neck, as if the sharp blade in Yi Yunfei's hand was clamping on his neck.

"It's really terrifying, even if this Yi Yunfei doesn't have any other means, with the cultivation of the peak of Tongxuan, plus this terrifying speed, I'm afraid that he is really invincible at the same level!" someone nodded in agreement.

"What is invincible at the same level, people have even killed several monks who have entered the gods, I think ordinary monks who have entered the gods can't help him!" Some people know more, and they don't think that Yi Yunfei's combat power is just that.

Yi Yunfei looked lightly at Feng Chengye, who was constantly dancing with blood swords in the sky, with a playful smile on his face. Feng Chengye's face was distorted, he looked at Yi Yunfei resentfully, Yi Yunfei left his hand twice, not only did he not have any gratitude, but he hated it deeply.

"You, a little sect master of a fifth-level sect, dare to insult me like this? pretending to be a ghost, can you dare to fight me head-on?" Feng Chengye yelled. Yi Yunfei saw it very accurately, this person had a smooth journey, unconsciously regarded himself as the center of the world, and any disobedience to him would attract hatred.

"Okay, let you die willingly, you can make a move!" Yi Yunfei chuckled, stretched out his hand, and hooked his finger at him lightly.

"You give me death!" Feng Chengye raised the blood sword in his hand high, the scarlet light faintly carried a disgusting smell of blood, a cold and piercing aura of fear burst out from the blood sword, and the temperature above the square dropped out of thin air, making people shiver.

The phantom behind Feng Chengye shook, and a demon god covered in blood appeared, dyeing the sky blood-colored, the demon god's eyes were cold, without the slightest emotion, he held a scarlet blood sword in his hand that was exactly the same as the blood sword in Feng Chengye's hand, and with a terrifying might, he slashed towards Yi Yunfei.

As if being targeted by the peerless God of Killing, Yi Yunfei felt the cold breath continue to enter his body along the skin, and the same feeling as when he fought against the person of the Hades Sect appeared again, but Feng Chengye's methods were still inferior to the people of the Hades Sect, this cold breath could only suppress his strength, affect his mind, and try to make him afraid.

Yi Yunfei suddenly opened his eyes when he saw the sea god's soul, and his heart was suddenly clear. The nine turns of Tanzhong bloomed like a lotus flower, and the temperature of Emperor Yu's essence and blood like the scorching sun instantly flowed through his body, and those cold breaths dissipated like smoke and dust.

"But that's it!" Yi Yunfei saw that the huge blood sword was already less than a zhang away from him, his body suddenly jumped up, and when he was in the air, the iron fist suddenly swung out, slamming into the blood sword with all his strength.

This blood sword, although it is not a flying sword, it should also be an extremely powerful magic weapon, Yi Yunfei is not stupid, and he did not bombard the blade, but hit the sword body with a punch.

"When!" There was a deafening loud bang, and all illusions disappeared in an instant, Feng Chengye screamed, and retreated suddenly.

The poignant sound of breaking the air sounded, and many people's eyes were attracted, and when they looked with all their eyes, they saw a blood-red light flying away, vaguely the blood sword in Feng Chengye's hand.

Feng Chengye's face was a little sluggish and hung in the air, he looked at his right hand in disbelief, his right hand was empty, the five finger phalanges were broken, the tiger's mouth spurted blood, and the blood sword was really gone.

"Very good, Yi Yunfei, you actually dare to hurt me, I am the young sect master of the Blood Sword Sect. You Qingyun Sect, just wait for the ashes to disappear!" Feng Chengye's eyes swept over the Qingyun disciples in the square with resentful eyes, and said in a cold voice word by word.

"This Feng Chengye, it's too shameless, isn't it? Casting a challenge, now that he has been defeated, he actually raised the forces behind him to threaten?" The disgust and disdainful gaze was like a knife, cutting on Feng Chengye's body, but he didn't seem to see it, and only looked at Yi Yunfei mockingly.