Ye Hailong's plan was originally flawless. As long as he could succeed in a sneak attack from behind, even if Ye Qin had the cultivation level of the late Martial King, he would definitely die under the siege of the five Martial Kings.

But as Ye Qin said, although he didn't have much scheming, it didn't mean he didn't have any intentions at all, so he was prepared in advance, which prevented Ye Hailong from succeeding.

In this way, he joined forces with Murong Qishan and escaped from the siege of several Martial King Realm experts.

When the three returned to Qizhou City, they learned that the third elder had rebelled, and fled into the Xu family's mansion with a group of his cronies.

In the main hall of the mansion, the atmosphere seemed very heavy, and the head of the family, Ye Dao, seemed to have become much older all of a sudden.

The second elder and the third elder were both younger brothers of his same mother, but these two brothers betrayed the entire Ye family and planned to murder his most valued son.

Moreover, Ye Hailong and Ye Haitian also took away many outstanding members of the younger generation of the Ye family.

"Is the Ye family going to fall in my hands?" The betrayal of his brothers made Ye Dao, an old man, heartbroken.

Several other elders quickly spoke to comfort him, but Ye Feng remained expressionless. On the contrary, he felt that today's situation was entirely his own fault.

Ye Dao is the head of the family and takes family ties very lightly. Only those who can be used by the family will be valued by him, even if they are his own sons or brothers.

As far as Ye Feng knew, several of his uncles were indifferent in the family because of their poor qualifications. One of them even died of depression in his thirties. However, as his father, Ye Dao could not even look at it.

Didn't even look at him.

The reason why Ye Qin is valued by him is simply because Ye Qin's qualifications are very high and can be used by the family.

For such a person who only pays attention to family interests and ignores family ties, in Ye Feng's view, betrayal and separation is inevitable.

"In less than two months, the Xuantian Wuzong will come to recruit disciples, and then I will never want to come back again."

After this incident, Ye Feng, who had no sense of belonging to this family at all, had long wanted to leave.

In this Qizhou city, the only person he cared about was his father Ye Qin.

However, as long as he can become a disciple of Xuantian Wuzong and achieve success in cultivation, the Xu family, Fang family, and the second elder will not dare to do anything to his father.

Xuantian Wuzong is the overlord of this area with a radius of tens of miles and thousands of miles. After the news of recruiting disciples spread, countless young warriors flocked to Qizhou City, making Qizhou City a mixed bag of people.

During this period, Ye Feng did not go to Tianluo Mountain to practice again. After what happened last time, he had to be cautious.

"Do you know why I want to become a disciple of the Xuantian Martial Sect so much?" On this day, Murong Yunxue suddenly said.

"I heard that the Xuantian Martial Sect has powerful martial arts and martial arts, including those at the Xuan level and the Earth level. Only by joining such a sect can you make your martial arts path go further." Ye Feng said with a smile, because almost everyone wanted to

People who want to become sect disciples all have this idea.

However, Murong Yunxue shook his head, smoothed a strand of hair from his forehead, and said: "I want to join the sect just because I want to control my own destiny."

"Have you ever heard of Tianhe Sect?" Murong Yunxue suddenly asked.

"I have heard of a sect that is as famous as Xuantian Wuzong." Ye Feng nodded.

"Just because a core disciple of the Tianhe Sect has taken a liking to me, my grandfather is planning to send me to the Tianhe Sect. In this way, our Murong family can get the support of the Tianhe Sect..."

Listening to Murong Yunxue's account, Ye Feng finally understood why Murong Yunxue came all the way from Liuzhou City to Qizhou City. She didn't want her fate to be manipulated by others, so she wanted to join the Xuantian Wuzong.

"For a woman as beautiful as you are, even if you come to Xuantian Wuzong, I don't know how many people will want to have your idea." Ye Feng said.

"But I have no other choice..." Murong Yunxue looked helpless, with a hint of sadness in her eyes as bright as stars.

"If I had a choice, I would rather not have the appearance I have now," she said.

However, in this world where the strong in martial arts are respected, beautiful appearance can also be a woman's greatest advantage and support. With Murong Yunxue's beauty, she can definitely be attached to a certain strong man, and can use this strong man to help her.

He can use his abilities to pave his own path to martial arts.

After nearly two months of contact, Ye Feng knew that Murong Yunxue was a woman with a very strong heart. She wanted to become a strong person through her own efforts, rather than rely on her appearance and beauty to gain the upper hand. She did not want to regard her body as a person who could only

Tools being exploited.

"You are my fiancé. If I go to Xuantian Wuzong in the future, will you protect me?" Murong Yunxue's eyes suddenly stared at Ye Feng, with a sad and weak look that made me feel pity for him.

If it were any young and energetic boy, under this situation, he would probably pat his chest without hesitation and promise that he would do it.

"Definitely!" Ye Feng is a normal young man, so this answer naturally comes out of his mouth.

But after saying that, Ye Feng regretted it. He knew that he had become a shield again, and he would definitely be in trouble when he came to Xuantian Wuzong in the future.

Beauty is a disaster... Ye Feng could only lament in his heart.

"Thank you."

Just when Ye Feng was filled with regret, Murong Yunxue suddenly stood up on tiptoes and touched his face lightly with her soft red lips.

"If one day you become a strong martial artist, I will marry you." Murong Yunxue smiled tenderly and turned away, leaving Ye Feng alone in a daze.

"I don't even know if I can survive until that day. I'm lucky if I don't get beaten to death by love rivals who are like wolves and tigers."

Ye Feng curled his lips, but he was always recalling the scene of Murong Yunxue kissing him in his mind.

…

The Xuantian Wuzong accepted disciples, making Qizhou City a place for gatherings. The three aristocratic families of Ye, Fang, and Xu built a huge martial arts arena in the city. The younger generation can enter and challenge each other. The only rules are

, that is, don’t hurt the other person’s life.

If someone wants to fight to the death, a death stage is also built in the center of the martial arts arena.

The three major aristocratic families spent a lot of manpower and material resources and spent more than a month to complete the construction of the martial arts arena and the death stage. By then, the Xuantian Wuzong will also select the best disciples here.

Such a venue is nothing more than a platform for young strong men to express themselves. Therefore, many young masters enter the martial arts arena and choose opponents who are similar to themselves to compete with each other.

Ye Feng also wanted to see the strength of other young masters, so he also came to the martial arts arena.

"Buzz!..."

As soon as Ye Feng entered the martial arts arena, a woman in a blue dress suddenly attacked him, slashing across the air with a long sword, bringing with it an icy aura.

Using the Qiankun footwork, Ye Feng's figure instantly moved laterally by a few feet, and at the same time he could clearly see the appearance of the woman in front of him.

This is a woman with a graceful figure. Although her appearance is not as good as Murong Yunxue's, she is still considered a rare beauty.

However, there was a fierce murderous intent in Ye Feng's eyes, because this woman was called Ye Jingjing, and she was Ye Hailong's granddaughter.

After Ye Hailong's rebellion, Ye Jingjing naturally betrayed the Ye family and joined the Xu family.

Among the younger generation of the Ye family, Ye Jingjing has very good qualifications. She is highly valued and cultivated by the family leader Ye Dao, and has obtained a lot of training resources. She can get as many Yuanshi elixirs as she wants.

But such a young disciple who was carefully cultivated by the Ye family betrayed the family without hesitation.

Ye Feng didn't care at all that the other party betrayed the Ye family, but Ye Hailong intended to murder himself and his father. Based on this, Ye Feng immediately made murderous intentions towards Ye Jingjing.

"Qiang!"

Ye Feng's body movements were very fast, and he was in front of Ye Jingjing in an instant. With a slap of his palm, her wrist went numb and the sword fell out of her hand.

Then Ye Feng mercilessly punched out both fists. If he hit Ye Jingjing this time, he would be seriously injured even if he survived.

"stop!"

A cold shout suddenly came, and then Ye Feng saw a man wearing a white gown arriving instantly and slapped him with a palm.

Ye Feng had no choice but to close his hands, condensed his inner energy in his fists, and moved as fast as thunder, colliding with the palms of the man in white.

"Bang!"

A surge of tyrannical energy surged forward, and Ye Feng's body instantly flew backwards, his feet sliding more than ten meters away on the ground of the martial arts arena.

"A strong man in the Wuzong realm!"

Ye Feng's heart was filled with ice, his fists were dripping with blood, his internal organs were all injured by the opponent's palm, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

If he hadn't stopped his hand in time and gathered his inner energy to resist the palm, if he had been hit by the other party's palm, he would probably be a dead man by now.

Although the difference between a great martial artist and a great martial artist is only a big realm, it is much larger than the gap between a great martial artist and a great martial artist.

Warriors, martial masters, and great martial masters cultivate inner energy, Martial Emperors, Martial Kings, and Martial Emperors cultivate true qi, and Martial Emperors, Martial Saints, and Martial Lords are the top experts who condense their qi into a gang!

Therefore, Wuzong was a watershed, and the internal energy transformed into true energy, which became more powerful than one level.

This young man in white shirt is named Fang Zhuo, and he is the leader of the younger generation of the Fang family. He reached the realm of Wuzong at the age of twenty-three.

"Brother Fang Zhuo, he just wanted to kill me." Ye Jingjing made a pitiful look, holding one of Fang Zhuo's arms, rubbing her plump breasts back and forth on his arm.

Fang Zhuo's face turned cold, he stared at Ye Feng, his eyes showed contempt, and said coldly: "You can't kill people in the martial arts arena. If you let me see you again next time, I will kill you!"

Ye Feng raised his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth. His face was expressionless and he didn't say anything. He turned around and walked out of the martial arts arena.

As Fang Zhuo said, if it were not for the strong men of the Ye family stationed around the martial arts arena, and if it were in another place, he might really die in the hands of the other party.

After coming to the world of Jiuyang Continent for more than three months, Ye Feng has already deeply understood what it means to respect the strong.

"When I step into the realm of Wuzong, the next time we meet, it will be you Fang Zhuo who dies!" Ye Feng's heart was filled with ice. Fang Zhuo's palm hurt him badly. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, he would have almost died.

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