World Wide Martial Art

Soon after, the door to the heavenly attic opened. Ye Feng, who was resting, stood up and smiled at the figure who appeared: "Elder, this disciple has lived up to his mission and has... accomplished it. Situ Reading

М”

"Well, the old Taoist has already felt that you still have some talent for fighting. If necessary, you can come here and ask the old Taoist for advice at any time."

Tianji Laodao restrained the fluctuations in his heart and glanced at Ye Feng with a complicated mood.

Then, he stepped forward and patted Ye Feng on the shoulder: "You can choose any of the fourth-level inscriptions here."

"Disciple just consumed a lot of inscriptions, let's offset it this time." Ye Feng replied respectfully.

After completing the task, he naturally had a reason to leave. Ye Feng did not want Sha Shenyue to worry for too long, so he said goodbye to Tianji Laodao.

Not even the benefits?

Master Tianji sighed leisurely and shook his head bitterly: "Committing evil..."

"The brat is already being watched by many people. If he really wants to do that thing in the future, I'm afraid it won't be easy for Old Dao and Old Man Su to pass on all their skills to him."

"I hope Old Man Su can find a chance to go to the sect to find a chance for him."

…

After leaving the Tianting Pavilion, Ye Feng, who was unaware, flew towards the Jiange Pavilion.

Halfway through the journey, he suddenly felt a crisis approaching behind him.

Whoosh.

So fast!

Without looking back, Ye Feng could feel the power of the energy coming from behind, which was no less powerful than the sword intent of his master, Xuexian Shi.

He didn't have time to turn around to deal with it, so he activated the strange fire in his busy schedule, and used his backhand "Ten Directions Bagua Fist" to kill him.

Boom...

Amid the explosion, strong winds surged, and the huge impact knocked Ye Feng back several dozen feet involuntarily. With the help of Kunpeng's nine-day movement technique, he finally managed to get Ye Feng to stand firm.

The vitality surged in the chest and abdomen, which was very uncomfortable.

snort.

Who is it that actually attacked him inside the Jiange Courtyard?

He raised his head suddenly, but his eyes were startled.

More than ten feet away, he saw a peerless figure hanging in the sky, a long-legged woman with a charming face and a hot figure, looking at him with a smile.

She has long flowing hair, noble temperament, and a bit of arrogance in her natural charm.

This woman is not very old and looks like she is only in her mid-twenties, but her cultivation strength makes Ye Feng speechless.

Is it possible that this woman is also an elder of the Xuan Yizong whose status is comparable to that of Academician Su?

"Dare I ask, senior is..."

Feeling the tenderness in the other person's eyes, Ye Feng didn't know why she wanted to attack him, and he didn't dare to look directly into her eyes.

The next moment, Ye Feng frowned in surprise.

He only heard a "whoosh", and a fragrant wind came. The graceful woman flew in front of him, reached out and lifted his chin, and said seductively: "Little junior brother... why don't you dare to look at your sister?"

When Ye Feng looked into her eyes, his heartbeat immediately accelerated, as if there was nothing else in his mind but her pretty face.

Snapped.

Ye Feng brushed her hand away, took a few steps back, and said seriously: "Are you also a disciple of my Xuan Yi Sect?"

"nature."

The graceful woman laughed softly, her voice full of temptation, "Senior sister is an inner sect of our sect. I heard that Elder Su has accepted a new peerless disciple. I was curious and came to the other courtyard to see my junior."

"By the way, Elder Su returned to the sect to handle an important matter. Before leaving, he specifically told me to keep an eye on you and practice your sword practice. This is the message he left for you."

The graceful woman flicked her wrist, and a signal talisman burned into flames.

Sure enough, Ye Feng heard Xuexianshi Su's voice: "As a teacher, I have to return to our sect's mountain gate for important matters. Ye Feng, you should listen to Senior Sister Qin Jiuyue's words and learn the sword well for the next period of time."

"Qin Jiuyue?" Ye Feng frowned and looked at the woman suspiciously.

But the other party came up to him in a familiar manner, stretched out his jade arms to wrap around Ye Feng's neck, and said softly: "Call Sister Yue Yue... let's go, I will teach you swordsmanship, and then I will take you to my sister's palace."

Her words were like a magic sound that penetrated the ears. At the same time, they were charming and gave people a feeling that could not be refuted.

Ye Feng could only use his mental power to restrain himself.

It's just that Qin Jiuyue's body is surrounded by a strange fragrance, and even his consciousness is somewhat uncontrolled.

This woman is anything but ordinary.

Is there such a charming woman in Xuan Yizong?

The mental power flashed through his mind, making him sober up a little.

Ye Feng slowly pushed Qin Jiuyue away and politely said: "Senior Sister Jiuyue, junior brother should go back and rest first... If there is a chance next time, I will learn the sword from you."

Qin Jiuyue probably didn't expect Ye Feng to reject her.

Unexpectedly, Ye Feng could still keep his mind clear, and he was stunned for a moment. Then, she lowered her voice and said quietly: "Junior brother... If you don't listen to me, sister, you just don't listen to your master. I will be unhappy, sister?"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Sister Jiuyue, junior brother is just a little tired." Ye Feng looked at her and said, his tone was neither humble nor arrogant, but there was no room for doubt.

Facing such a powerful inner disciple, Ye Feng's attitude was tantamount to provocation.

Not timid.

"Haha... It's just a joke with Junior Brother. Don't take it to heart. How can Senior Sister force you?"

Just when Ye Feng showed a decisive attitude, Qin Jiuyue covered his mouth and laughed, "Sister has long known that junior brother will not be obedient, so... went to Jiange in advance to prepare a lesson for junior brother."

"Tsk, tsk, is that fallen angel tribesman my junior brother's Taoist companion? It seems very interesting..."

Yue'er?

Ye Feng was shocked and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

He snorted coldly, ignored Qin Jiuyue who was blocking the way, and hurried back to Jiange.

Sure enough, the surroundings were in a mess, the vitality fluctuated violently, and there were traces of a battle.

Wang Xiaohu and many other disciples from other courtyards, with pale faces, were sitting in the hall without saying a word.

Ye Feng frowned and returned to his residence instantly. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Killing God Yue dealing with the wound on his arm with a low expression.

"Yue'er?" Anger flashed across Ye Feng's face and he stepped forward to hug her.

"You're back?"

When Sha Shenyue saw him, she turned her head away, as if she didn't want Ye Feng to notice her face.

"What's going on?" Ye Feng asked eagerly, lifting Sha Shenyue's chin with his palm.

I saw a hot palm print on Sha Shenyue's pretty face.

Moreover, she clearly showed signs of using the Fallen Transformation. Her body was extremely weak, her energy was empty, and she obviously lost the ability to do anything in the short term.