"Why haven't I heard of this rule in the outer door?" Ye Feng touched his nose and walked towards the young man in purple.

"Do you know this doesn't matter? I didn't expect that among the newcomers from the outside, there was such a beautiful woman like an immortal." Ziyi Qing smiled lightly, her eyes passed by Ye Feng, and stared at Murong Yunxue.

"stop!"

Just when Ye Feng was two feet away from the young man in purple, the burly man holding a knife stepped out and blocked Ye Feng.

"Yun Dao, kill the others, I only want that woman." The young man in purple seemed too lazy to talk nonsense to Ye Feng, and directly gave orders to the burly man holding the knife.

"Disciples of the same sect are forbidden to kill each other. Do you dare to violate the rules of the sect?" Ye Feng's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Rules are determined by people, and they naturally vary from person to person. However, even if a new boy kills you, the two deacons in the outer sect will only think that you have never appeared." The young man in purple smiled gloomyly.

At the same time, the man named Yundao had already taken action, unsheathed the sword, brought out a cold light, and slashed towards Ye Feng.

"Wind and Fire Sword Technique!"

Ye Feng used the mental method to condense the power of wind and fire with the chaotic energy. In an instant, the sword energy spread across and cut and intertwine, and the nearby air made a sound of chirping.

"Clang!Clang!Clang!..."

This man named Yundao is as famous as his name. He is clean and neat with one hand, like a swing of his arm, shattering all the Fenghuo sword energy. When the sword body is horizontal, a cold light suddenly appears and comes again.

With Ye Feng's eyesight, it can be seen that the Yundao's sword technique has been cultivated to the level of great success, and judging from his mastery of the sword, his talent should be the same as that of Murong Yunxue.

However, the routes chosen by the two were completely different, one sword and one sword.

"boom!"

Facing the long sword that was slashing, Ye Feng punched it out, and his entire aura suddenly changed, and a violent and domineering aura surged out of his body.

The attack Ye Feng made was just the most ordinary yellow-level martial arts Bengshan Fist, but it was completely different from the Bengshan Fist at the Dacheng Realm. The moment he punched, an unparalleled powerful aura would emerge, which suddenly increased the power of this punch to a new level.

"Clang!"

The fist collided with the long sword, splashing out gorgeous sparks. The Yundao's body flew backwards, his footsteps unstable, and he took several steps in a row. The long sword in his hand broke inch by inch, leaving only a hilt.

"Excellent, the power of martial arts?" Yun Dao looked at the shattered long sword in a daze, his eyes full of shock.

"Yun Dao, this person is indeed a bit powerful to be able to repel you, but you said he has comprehended the power of martial arts, but it is impossible?" The young man in purple was stunned on the spot, but he did not believe that Ye Feng had comprehended the power of martial arts.

The power of martial arts is a ability that only peerless strong people who enter the Tao with martial arts and reach the level of the Martial Emperor can have!

Ye Feng is just a warrior at the peak of the great martial arts master. If he had understood the Taoist power, he would not be the young man in purple, but even Yun Dao himself would not be able to believe it.

"Let's go, we're not his opponent." Yun Dao took a deep breath, glanced at Ye Feng, and then turned around and left.

The young man in purple frowned, but didn't say anything at this time. He hugged the charming woman in his arms and turned around and left.

"Is this the power of martial arts? Only the powerful martial emperor can master the ability?" Ye Feng did not stop Yun Dao and the young man in purple from leaving. Even he himself stood there, staring blankly at his hands.

In front of the Alchemy Palace, Ye Feng personally experienced the Taoist power that could make people fall into an illusion, but that was a field that could only be involved in the realm of the Martial Emperor. The great martial artist and the Martial Emperor were 108,000 miles apart. There was no possibility of understanding the Taoist power.

But soon Ye Feng realized that his own power was not Taoist, but martial power.

Martial power enters the Tao, which is the Taoist power. The so-called martial power is a kind of "momentum" that cultivates a certain martial art to the extreme, surpasses the great success, reaches the level of supernatural power, and transforms from the aura of a warrior!

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"Yun Dao, did that person really understand the power of martial arts?" On the trail in the forest, the young man in purple asked Yun Dao.

"How can a great martial artist understand the Taoist power?" Yun Dao shook his head expressionlessly.

"Then what are you talking about ingeniousness? What kind of mysterious things are you doing?" The young man in purple frowned and said unhappily.

"Although it is not the Taoist stance, this newcomer has comprehended the martial arts. Neither you nor me are his opponents." Yun Dao said.

"You mean, you are pretending to be mysterious and distracting that guy, and then we two take the opportunity to run away?" asked the young man in purple.

"Not bad." Yun Dao nodded slightly.

"I, Liao Tieshan, is a master of the outer sect at least. I was defeated in front of a new boy today?" The young man in purple looked ashen.

"Although you have the cultivation level of Wuzong, the newcomer has mastered the martial arts power and you are no match for you." Yun Dao said with disrespect.

"So what about martial arts? There are countless masters in the outer sect, and there are also people who understand martial arts!" The young man in purple snorted coldly and said.

Even though he said that, the young man in purple had to admit that with his own strength, he could not do anything about this newcomer who had just arrived in the outer sect.

Although martial arts are not as good as Taoist power, not everyone can understand and master them. Generally, those who can achieve this step are powerful people in the realm of the Martial Emperor.

Occasionally, there will be powerful masters who master martial arts at the Martial King realm. As for those who can comprehend martial arts at the Martial Sect realm, they are all real geniuses!

"It's too outrageous to master martial arts at the level of a great martial arts master?" Liao Tieshan muttered in his heart.

After Liao Tieshan and Yun Dao left, the three followers with blue noses, swollen faces, broken bones and tendons also supported each other and ran away in a panic.

Murong Yunxue was not too surprised by the strength shown by Ye Feng. After spending so long with Ye Feng, she has gradually gotten used to Ye Feng's frequent performance of some extraordinary abilities.

With six days left, he would have to fight Xu Bingfang in front of the Deacon Palace. During this period, Ye Feng naturally had to seize the time to practice well.

Murong Yunxue had just obtained two types of mysterious sword techniques, and she was so itchy that she walked into her wooden house and then began to practice each other.

Time passed by without realizing it, and Ye Feng became more and more adept at mastering martial arts.

However, his cultivation speed is very slow. After all, the power of the Chaos Inner Qi is extremely strong, and it is also more difficult to practice than other techniques.

What he realized was a kind of wild and domineering martial arts. With his cultivation level and his more proficient understanding and mastery of martial arts, his overall strength is also increasing day by day.

And during the days when he and Murong Yunxue were practicing, everything was very peaceful, and Liao Tieshan did not continue to cause trouble.

However, many disciples have heard that five newcomers have come to the outer sect.

This is true everywhere. Some elderly people welcome the arrival of newcomers, while some elderly people will cause some trouble and give newcomers a warning.

Unlike Ye Feng, Xu Bingfang and Tong Fei did not choose to find a place for cultivation themselves, but directly robbed the residences of other outer disciples.

Both of them were in the early stages of Wuzong's cultivation, and they were among the top masters among the outer sects. The outer sect disciples who were robbed of the place of cultivation could only swallow their anger and dare not speak out.

The strong martial arts are the most respected, and there are eternal rules and statutory rules and laws everywhere!

On this day, many outer disciples all headed towards the peak where the Deacon Palace was located, because many people had heard that someone asked the two deacons to testify and wanted to have a life-and-death battle!

"I heard that the two newcomers who are going to fight for life and death are just coming to our outer door."

"I heard that among the newcomers, there are two people with the cultivation level of Wuzong, who stole the old man's cultivation place a few days ago."

"These newcomers are so unruly. Those masters in the top ten outsiders will probably find some opportunities to beat them up soon."

Many outer disciples were talking, and when they arrived at the top of the peak, they saw Xu Bingfang standing in front of the deacon's palace wearing a fiery red gown.

His eyes ignored the people present, but landed far away on the ten courtyards where only ten masters in front of the outer gate could move into.

There are thousands of outer disciples, but there are very few people who are qualified to live in these ten courtyards. In Xu Bingfang's opinion, he is one of the masters who can compete.

"If you want a life-and-death battle, both sides must agree." When Xu Bingfang made a request to fight Ye Feng for a life-and-death battle, the two outer deacons said calmly.

There are many outer disciples, so they are naturally prone to various grudges between each other. Life and death fights are not uncommon. The reason why this life and death fight attracted so many is because Xu Bingfang and Ye Feng are both newcomers who have just joined the Xuantian Wushu Sect for a few days.

Such a big disturbance was caused as soon as they came, and such a newcomer was indeed rare, so many people came to join in the fun.

"Another newcomer is here."

A scream came from the crowd, and then everyone looked at it together, and saw Ye Feng and Murong Yunxue walking up side by side, followed by two pretty maids.

"The peak cultivation level of the great martial arts master?"

"No way? That guy named Xu Bingfang has the cultivation level of Wuzong. This is completely unequal strength. Is it really a life-and-death battle?"

"It is said that Xu Bingfang took the initiative to fight Ye Feng in a life-and-death manner. Isn't this shameless?"

"Although Wu Zong is a little shameful to the great martial artist, Ye Feng is fighting against Wu Zong with his great martial artist's cultivation, but he is purely seeking death by himself and cannot blame others!"

The moment he saw Ye Feng, many people could sense his cultivation. Some people secretly scolded Xu Bingfang for not being shameless, while others mocked Ye Feng for being overestimated.

"Ye Feng, are you sure you want to fight Xu Bingfang for life and death?" the two deacons asked.

"Yes, I'm sure, please ask two seniors to testify." Ye Feng nodded and said.

Seeing Ye Feng agreeing, the two deacons walked out of the palace, glanced at the many outer disciples nearby, and said: "Ye Feng and Xu Bingfang's life-and-death battle, everyone retreated ten feet. Since it was a life-and-death battle, no one could interfere!"

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"Ye Feng, you are seeking death by yourself!" After looking at Ye Feng, Xu Bingfang had a sneer on his face and walked towards the field.

"You seem to be very confident." Ye Feng also walked over and stood in confrontation with Xu Bingfang.

"Wu Zong and the Great Martial Arts Master, do you think there will be suspense in this battle? Or, you, Ye Feng, have any last words you have, you can say them now." The smile on Xu Bingfang's face was very arrogant.

"Is that so? Then I really want to thank you." Ye Feng smiled softly, and then the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and he said coldly: "But I won't give you a chance to leave a last word!"
Chapter completed!