World Wide Martial Art

However, Wen Xin didn't seem to hear Yang Yan's words. Under the surprised gaze, he walked directly over his body and walked to Ye Feng. Situ

He smiled and nodded to Ye Feng: "My child, you must be Ye Feng."

"Sect Master, this is Ye Feng."

Ye Feng answered with cupped hands, his expression neither humble nor arrogant.

"Very good, I heard from Elder Jiutian..."

Before Sect Master Wen finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Yan on the side.

"Sect Master, you...have you made a mistake?"

Yang Yan was a little dizzy and confused, as if he was in a dream, yet he dared to interrupt the sect master's speech at this time.

"What went wrong?"

Wen Xin raised his silver eyebrows, obviously a little confused. He turned to look at Yang Yan and asked hesitantly: "Are you..."

"I'm Yang Yan, the head of the outer sect... um, deacon Yang Yan, sect master, you..." Yang Yan squeaked, and immediately stopped talking in the middle of his words.

Because he had already seen that the people around him were looking at him strangely.

Seeing these strange looks finally made Yang Yan tremble and wake up from his dream.

"Oh, the outer deacon..."

Wenxin just nodded and ignored it.

He was also a little surprised, why did an outer deacon come here?

And you actually dare to interrupt?

However, Sect Master Wenxin was kind-hearted and did not take it seriously. He turned around and continued to look at Ye Feng and said with a smile: "Ye Feng, you are very good. With only the fourth level of King Realm, you can defeat Sikong Changsheng and win the first place in this swordsmanship competition. Even this sect leader felt inferior to you when compared with you..."

"What! Sect Master, you are mistaken. He is not the number one in the swordsmanship tournament."

Wen Xin had just said a few words when he was interrupted again by Yang Yan.

When he was speaking, he was interrupted twice by a deacon who was not an elder of the outer sect. Even the sect leader Wen Xin, who was always good-tempered, couldn't help but get angry.

His voice was filled with anger: "What? Deacon Yang Yan, are you questioning me?"

Although he is the leader of the Xuanyi Sect, Wen Xin is very humble. Within the sect, he rarely refers to himself as "this seat".

Now that he actually uses this title, it can be seen that he is really angry.

Yang Yan trembled when the sect master shouted like this, and involuntarily took a few steps back, saying quickly: "No, I don't dare..."

As he said this, he was sneering in his heart.

"So what if I am the first? After all, I am just an outer disciple. As a deacon, how can I still not know what to do..."

However, as soon as he thought about it, Yang Yan suddenly came to his senses and his expression suddenly changed.

"First place in the Kendo Conference, promoted straight to the inner sect! This... this Ye Feng is not the outer sect, but... but a disciple of the inner sect!"

He couldn't help but blurt out, with deep fear in his voice.

At this moment, Yang Yan looked at Ye Feng, his feet trembling uncontrollably.

Xuan Yizong has a strict hierarchy, and the status of inner disciples is comparable to that of outer elders, one level higher than deacons, because anyone who can become an inner disciple is a true genius.

The future prospects are limitless.

As for the outer sect deacons, they are held by some warriors who have no hope of advancing to the middle stage of the holy realm. Their prospects are limited. Anyone with a discerning eye can see which of the two has a higher status.

If an outer sect disciple offends an inner sect disciple, it is treason, and if an outer sect deacon offends an inner sect disciple, the crime is not so serious, but if he is really pursued, Yang Yan will not be able to bear the consequences.

What's more, he had threatened Ye Feng just now, asking Ye Feng to hand over one billion spiritual stones.

This is blackmailing a fellow disciple, and the crime is even more serious than a private fight between disciples.

"It's over. I actually blackmailed an inner disciple. It's really over now!"

Yang Yan had previously compared himself to an outer sect elder who was arrogant and domineering. Now that his identity was revealed and he also learned Ye Feng's true identity, he suddenly felt filled with despair.

However, no one else in the hall paid attention to Yang Yan. They all looked at Ye Feng with a smile.

"Ye Feng, I heard that not long ago, you killed the demon clan Jinpeng Prince Fan Lou in Wukang City and saved many people's lives."

"Okay, very good. Our Xuan Yizong is one of the three major sects of the human race and has always been the pillar of the human race. By doing this, you can be considered as setting an example for this sect. What this sect needs most is young people like you."

Sect Master Wenxin had a kind attitude, smiled and patted Ye Feng on the shoulder, and was full of compliments in his words.

When the other elders in the hall saw this, they couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

There are only a few in the entire Xuan Yi Sect who can get the praise of the sect leader.

It seems that Ye Feng, the number one freshman, has fallen into the eyes of the sect leader.

You need to have a good relationship with him in the future and try not to offend this person.

Many people think so.

"The sect master said it was ridiculous. When our compatriots are in trouble, if we are a human being, we should sacrifice our lives. I think it is not just me, Ye Feng, but others will definitely do the same."

Ye Feng smiled modestly.

In front of the first person of the seventh-level giant sect, Ye Feng did not dare to show any confidence.

Sect Leader Wen Xin seems to be kind, but his strength is so strong that he can definitely be ranked among the top ten in the Shenwu Continent.

Next, the ten men in white robes who had been standing behind them stepped forward and handed out the disciples' clothing and exclusive tokens one by one.

Soon, the initiation ceremony ended.

The others waited and dispersed.

"Ye Feng, Xu Feng, the elder of my inner sect, please come with me. The sect leader has ordered me to take you to your cave." An old man in white robe stepped forward and nodded to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng cupped his hands and thanked him, then followed him.

When he passed by Yang Yan, he felt something in his heart. He smiled at Yang Yan and said, "Yang Yan, Mr. Yang, do you still remember what you said before?"

Yang Yan was so scared that he couldn't help but after listening to Ye Feng's words, his body trembled even more violently, his face turned pale, and he almost knelt down to beg for mercy.

"What? Ye Feng, isn't this man a deacon? Why do you call him elder?"

Xu Feng, the elder of the inner sect, also noticed something was wrong. He stopped and looked at Yang Yan with a hint of reproach.

Ye Feng chuckled and said, "Oh, it's nothing. I just dealt with Deacon Yang Yan once."

Yang Yan, whose heart was beating wildly, heard Ye Feng's words and said flatteringly with a smile on his face: "Yes, yes, please take care of me."

Xu Feng glanced at Yang Yan disdainfully, then turned around and reminded Ye Feng: "Those deacons from the outer sect will be like that in this life. They have no hope of advancing to the middle stage of the holy realm. Ye Feng, you are a genius of our sect with unlimited future. Your time and energy should be Concentrate on your cultivation and avoid associating with other people."

"Thank you, Elder Xu, for the tip. I understand." Ye Feng replied with a smile.

"Let's go."

Seeing the two people's backs disappear, Yang Yan finally couldn't help but sit down on the ground, his clothes already wet with cold sweat.

…

The Inner Disciple Cave is built on the hillside of Lotus Mountain, where the scenery is beautiful and the aura is rich.

Each inner disciple cave is protected by a large formation and requires an exclusive token to enter.

Xu Feng took Ye Feng to the cave that belonged to him, told Ye Feng how to enter the cave, and gave a few instructions so that Ye Feng could come to him if he had anything to do in the future, and then he said goodbye and left.

…

At the foot of the mountain, there is a residence for the outer disciples.

"Second uncle, what's going on? Did that kid expose this matter out of spite?"

As soon as Yang Yan entered the room, Yang Zhen and three other young men hurriedly came up and asked.

However……

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp slap in the face, Yang Zhen tilted his body, flew out, and hit a wall in the room before stopping.

"Elder Yang, what are you..."

"I'm not an elder, I'm a deacon. Whoever puts a high hat on me will be the one who looks good."

Yang Yan was furious.

The three young men looked at Yang Yan in shock and couldn't understand why Yang Yan wanted to beat Yang Zhen.

And wasn’t it cool for him to call him Elder Yang before?

If you call the deacon, he will put you in the wrong shoes.