World Wide Martial Art

"Senior Brother Yao, this is the grudge between Junior Brother Ye and Senior Brother Bu. Isn't it bad if you intervene out of thin air?"

Yuan Ningzhen's face tightened and she said coldly. Situ Reading

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She had her own plan in mind. Since the competition stipulated that those below the king level could not participate in the competition, Ye Feng could just use this to avoid the battle, and it was not a shame.

"There is nothing fair or unfair about this fight."

"Senior Brother Bu condescended to accept the challenge. Even if he wins, he will be accused of bullying. A mere handyman disciple from the city, with no morals and incompetence, is not worthy of tarnishing Senior Brother Bu's reputation."

"So this battle... is taken by me. Even if he is defeated by me, the boy named Ye... is still confident enough."

Yao Yifeng had a sinister look in his eyes, and his voice was even colder and terrifying. He flicked his fingers and sent out a rune, heading straight for Yuan Ning's true face.

"This is my communication talisman. On the day of the competition, I will ask the boy named Ye to come to me. I...will condescend to take him to the venue."

The few words Yao Yifeng said made everyone in Sweeping Gate furious.

This guy is too arrogant, and the rune he hit Yuan Ningzhen clearly contained a lot of energy. With Yuan Ning's level of cultivation, if she tried to catch him forcefully, she might not be able to catch it at all and would be embarrassed.

This is blatant bullying and gives them a disincentive.

Ding!

Just when the rune shot a few feet in front of Yuan Ningzhen, there was a sudden soft sound and he flew back along the same path.

At the same time, an indifferent voice came from inside the building.

"Why do cats and dogs keep barking and make people sleepy early in the morning? It's really... disappointing!"

At the entrance of the hall, Ye Feng walked out leisurely with his hands behind his back.

Yao Yifeng, with a slightly cold face, stretched out his hand to catch the rune. For a moment, his body staggered as he was being carried away. The power from the rune was so great that his palms were slightly numb from the shock.

"Are you Ye Feng?"

The energy in his body shook, and the dark energy on the runes dispersed. After standing firm without moving his expression, he looked at Ye Feng.

"That's right, it's Ye who you guys are thinking about so much."

Raising his eyebrows, Ye Feng shouted indifferently: "I have heard what you said. If you want to take action for Bu Jing Salamander, I will help you. In the competition, I will use you to warm up first."

"As for my qualifications, there is no need to worry about it. I, Ye Feng, have made it clear that since I have agreed to participate in the competition, I will definitely stand on the challenge stage."

"Now, take these bastards and get out of here."

Without even looking at the other party, Ye Feng raised his hand like a fly.

A sinister aura flashed across Yao Yifeng's face, but a few terrifying auras came from the building, forcing him to resist the urge to take action. After taking a deep breath, he shouted coldly: "Okay, in the competition, you I will pay the price for your arrogance today!”

"When the time comes, those experts who are supporting you will stop meddling in your own business."

"The same words are given to you. I will never be merciful to people like you who always feel that you are superior. Just wash your neck and wait to be slaughtered by me."

Yao Yifeng, who didn't get any advantage, snorted coldly and walked away.

Zhong Ziqi and others hurriedly followed him, not daring to stay for a moment longer.

After the group left for half an hour, the commotion at the sweeping door slowly stopped. After such a fuss, no one was still interested in practicing. They just felt aggrieved and angry, and started shouting around Ye Feng.

"This is simply bullying. Let's go to the inner sect elders and ask them to give us justice!"

"Yes, we are both disciples of Diyuan Sect, why should we be bullied by others!"

"..."

After a period of hard training, the overall strength of the handyman disciples has skyrocketed, and their character is no longer as timid as before. If they had been resigned to the situation before, they would never have said such words.

Ye Feng smiled and waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet.

"Everyone, the duel between me, Bu Jingyu and Yao Yifeng is a personal grudge between disciples, and the sect will never interfere easily."

When everyone heard this, their faces darkened.

And indeed it is.

But then, Ye Feng raised his arms and said loudly: "Everyone needs to remember one thing. In the world of martial arts, the weak eat the strong. This is a topic that can never be changed. If you want to avoid being bullied, you can only make continuous progress and improve your own abilities." strength."

"Those who bully us want to step on us, the best way is to slap them down and then step on them again."

"Junior Brother Ye, are you sure you can defeat Bu Jing Salamander?"

Only Yuan Ningzhen on the side walked to Ye Feng and asked quietly.

Unlike other disciples, she and Wang Yuwei had seen Ye Feng's methods and knew that Yao Yifeng was not Ye Feng's opponent. Only Bu Jingyu made them fearful.

"It's not a sure thing, but it's not impossible."

After pondering for a moment, Ye Feng asked doubtfully: "Senior Sister Ningzhen, do you have any tricks?"

With some hesitation on his face, Yuan Ning came forward, his mouth almost touching Ye Feng's ear, and said slyly: "When fighting against Yao Yifeng, you can choose to conserve your strength, so... you can make Bu Jingshao underestimate the enemy, maybe Can gain some upper hand."

Ye Feng smiled bitterly in his heart, but nodded outwardly.

He knew that Yuan Ning was really doing it for his own good, but for a master, this advantage was too much. Against Bu Jingli, he could only fight with real strength.

"Senior Sister Ning Zhen, I appreciate your concern, but if our Sweeping Sect wants to rise, we will inevitably face various threats. If we don't climb the peak and dare not surpass it, we will never make great progress."

"So, even if we lose to Bu Jingwei, I will let all the disciples of the sect see with their own eyes that our Sweeping Sect is not something that anyone can bully!"

He slowly stood up, raised his arms and shouted, his expression was as dignified as a mountain.

The sonorous words made the disciples of the Sweeping Sect tremble, and a little shame appeared on their faces.

"Well said."

"Boss Ye is great."

"..."

Ye Feng's few words excited the people of the Sweeping Sect, and they couldn't help shouting.

"Damn, Junior Brother Ye is right. Historically, menial disciples have never been qualified to participate in the competition. Even if we lose, the Sweeping Sect is still upright."

Wang Yuwei jumped down the steps in one step, his face full of lofty ambitions.

Looking at the people with high morale, Ye Feng felt a little relieved, and quietly pulled Yuan Ningzhen over and said: "Sister Ningzhen, during this period, everyone must not slack off in cultivation. I'm afraid there are many eyes on us in the sect. Next, I will enter the Sutra Dojo and try to improve my cultivation before the competition."

"Outside, it depends on you..."

Looking at Ye Feng with concern, Yuan Ningzhen finally nodded heavily.

After everyone's emotions calmed down a lot, Ye Feng left the chores building, exchanged two sect talismans in the Inscription Hall, and stepped into the inner gate.

He did not choose to enter the Sutra Dojo directly, but walked towards the direction of the huge palace group in the inner gate.

Although he entered the inner gate several times, this was Ye Feng's first time here. The fragrance was fragrant everywhere along the way, and the fragrance of medicinal fields could be seen everywhere. The beautiful trees were lush and the ancient trees that were as high as the clouds stood around, and powerful battle pets appeared from time to time.

Compared with the outer courtyard, the Yuanli here is rich and very pure, which is very suitable for cultivation.

There were stone platforms for cultivation scattered throughout the palace. Many inner disciples sat cross-legged with their hands clasped together, emitting powerful energy fluctuations.

Ye Feng's attire attracted many strange looks. The rules of the Diyuan Sect were strict, and even outer disciples were rarely qualified to enter and exit the inner gate at will. Why did a servant appear today?