Chapter Twenty-Four: Everyone's Astonishment
"Hmm, brother, it's this guy who just ruined our family's plan. If it wasn't for him, I would have succeeded by now."
Ye Yuhang's face was twisted in a scowl as he stared at Lin Feng, like an archenemy who had killed his father. No, it would be more accurate to say that he looked like a man consumed by the hatred of having his wife stolen from him.
That young man with a proud face suddenly realized and said, "Oh, it's this guy. So to say, this kid has at least the strength of a third-level mystic master. Heh heh, just right, I'm itching for a fight. Peak brother, can you let me teach him a lesson first?" After finishing speaking, his eyes stared intently at Ye Junfeng. Towards Lin Feng's attitude just now, he was gnashing his teeth with hatred. Now that he had the opportunity, of course, he wanted to teach him a lesson.
Ye Junfeng listened and then looked at Lin Feng with a cold gaze, before turning to Yi Xun and saying in a light tone, "No need, just kill him directly." The voice was icy and chilling, causing the temperature around them to seem to drop by several degrees in an instant, making people shiver involuntarily.
However, the people around Ye Junfeng had a calm expression, as if they were not surprised by such things, but their eyes were filled with a hint of sympathy and compassion for Lin Feng in the distance. Having offended Brother Feng, you can only blame your bad luck.
Lin Feng also heard the man's ruthlessness and felt a chill in his heart. He didn't expect that there were still people in this world who didn't take human life seriously. Lin Feng quickly turned his gaze to look at him, only to find that the man had an icy face, extremely cold and detached, with a hint of arrogance that looked down on the world, as well as a sinister chill that viewed human life as worthless.
Take a look at the others again, and there is no hint of opposition in their eyes. Some are just indifferent to life. Lin Feng's mind moved, and he immediately used his detection skill on these people.
"Ding, Ye Junfeng, a disciple of the Hundred Sages' Gate inner courtyard, aged 20, with a cultivation level of Xuan Shi sixth grade, practicing the Xuan Jie Gong Fa 'Fei Xian Dian'."
"Ding, Yi Xun, a 24-year-old disciple from the inner courtyard of Bai Xian Men, with a cultivation level of Xuan Shi fourth grade, practicing the human-stage technique 'Qing Niu Jue'."
"Ding, Mengjing, a 24-year-old disciple from the inner courtyard of Baixianmen, with a cultivation level of Xuan Shi fifth grade, practicing the human-stage technique 'Hongyun Jue'."
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Lin Feng couldn't help but take a deep breath in, not because they were disciples of the Hundred Sages Hall, but because of their age, cultivation level and cultivation methods. These people were basically all around 24 or 25 years old, yet their cultivation levels were almost all at the high-level Profound Master Fourth or Fifth Stage, and that's not all - they had also cultivated human-stage techniques.
One of them was already enough to give him a headache, but now there were seven or eight of them. Especially that one called Ye Junfeng, who was only twenty years old and had already reached the sixth level of Xuan Shi, and had even cultivated the Xuan Jie Gong Fa. This talent, Lin Feng had never seen before in the ancient books of Qing Lian Sect.
Lin Feng had no idea that Ye Juechen was a rare genius in the Hundred Refining Sect. When he first entered the sect, he was only 19 years old and his cultivation was only at the seventh level of the Xuanwu Realm. However, within just half a year, Ye Juechen had already cultivated to the fourth level of the Xuan Shi Realm, basically advancing one rank every month, and even crossed over the Xuan Shi boundary.
Because of this, the high-level officials of Bai Xian Men were shocked and, after discussion, decided to focus on cultivating Ye Junfeng. They bestowed upon him the Xuanjie Gongfa and various cultivation resources. Under such abundant nurturing, Ye Junfeng used only a month and a half to continuously break through two levels in his cultivation. This talent made those high-level officials overjoyed, and they paid even more attention to Ye Junfeng, also feeling fortunate about their initial decision.
The Ye family, led by Ye Junfeng, also gained a lot of benefits. With the support of the Bai Xian Men, they began to harbor ambitions to annex the other two families. Since the Qin family was very powerful, it would be difficult for them to take on alone, so they came up with the plan to send Ye Yuhang to deal with Xiao Xueqing. Once they had taken care of the Qin family, the Ye family could slowly annex the Xiao family through Xiao Xueqing, and eventually, the three families would become one.
As for this plan for the family, Ye Junfeng also deeply agreed with it. The stronger his own family was, the more attention he would get from the Hundred Sages Hall, and the more resources he would gain. This was a completely good thing, but Lin Feng, that little brat, had ruined everything. It's easy to imagine how furious Ye Junfeng must have been.
As for Lin Feng's identity, Ye Juefeng didn't care at all. With his status in the Bai Xian Men, even if the other party was a disciple of one of the other two sects, he wouldn't mind killing him. The other two sects couldn't do anything to him anyway. Besides, this was within the Ti Shan mountain range, and it wasn't uncommon for disciples to die here.
"Oh, okay." Yi Xun looked at Lin Feng, pursed his lips, and excitement surged in his eyes. He chuckled and said, "Heh heh, kid, this isn't my fault, who told you to offend Peak Brother?"
As soon as the words fell, Yi Xun's figure flashed and instantly appeared in front of Lin Feng. His five fingers curled into a fist, and with a single punch, he struck Lin Feng's chest, causing a sharp whistling sound to echo through the air.
Among the galloping and running, flying sand and walking stones, a piece of fallen leaves on the ground was rolled up in the air, swirling and dancing, like a beautiful picture with a bit of ancient charm, which is probably difficult for even top-level painters to depict.
Faced with this ferocious attack, Lin Feng's face didn't change at all, he just slowly raised his arm and countered Yi Xun's punch with a single blow.
"Boom"
A dull thud came from where the two clashed, and both took two or three steps back. This blow was unexpectedly even, with neither gaining the upper hand.
This scene made everyone present look surprised, although Yi Xun was the weakest among them, but not an ordinary fourth-level mystic could handle him. Unexpectedly, this kid can actually fight evenly with Yi Xun.
Yi Xun also looked at Lin Feng with some surprise, "I didn't expect your strength to be quite good, young one. Which sect are you a disciple of? Qing Luan Sect or Feng Xue Temple?" Towards disciples of these two sects, Yi Xun was not as reckless as Ye Junfeng, and he had some apprehension.
"Qing Lan Zong, Lin Feng." Lin Feng calmly stared at Yi Xun, not afraid to reveal his true intentions, and directly spoke up.
"Oh, so you're a disciple of Qinglan Sect." The crowd suddenly realized, but the corners of their mouths curled up in disdain. Among the three major sects, Qinglan Sect was indeed the weakest. If it were Fengxue Temple, they would still be slightly wary, but Qinglan Sect was simply not threatening to them at all.
It seems that Ye Junfeng saw Yi Xun's apprehension, and coldly said, "Yi Xun, don't waste any more words on him, hurry up and take action, I'll take responsibility for anything that happens."
"Got it."
Yi Xun heard Ye Junfeng say this, and he also put down a big stone in his heart. He looked at Lin Feng with a cold gaze. Although the two of them seemed to be evenly matched just now, in fact, he felt that the other's power was slightly weaker than his own. Therefore, he still had confidence in winning this battle.
Ye Junfeng also saw Lin Feng's slightly trembling hand after the two separated, so he judged that Lin Feng was slightly inferior to Yi Xun, and let Yi Xun continue fighting without letting anyone replace him. Otherwise, wouldn't it be said that his vision was poor, finding someone who wasn't as good as the opponent?
A gentle breeze blew by, taking away a swirling cloud of dust in the arena, as if foreshadowing a new battle about to unfold. But what would be the outcome of this battle? It seemed that Lin Feng still had one skill left unused...
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