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"Hehe, I am ashamed of my big brother's cultivation, but I advise second brother to chase away the younger ones first. Otherwise, if you lose, you might as well lose face. "

"Go to the Sword Immortal City, see what your abilities are. You have learned to boast quite well! "Let's go, second brother will give you some pointers and let you experience the methods of my armory manager!"

The four brothers laughed as they exited their Honesty Hall s. The lackeys who were on duty to rest all recognized Ye Feng, and when they saw him return, they immediately surrounded the four of them to greet him.

"Little ones, you've worked hard for the past year! Today, when Ye Feng returns, I will first verify what everyone has learned! Brothers, who's going first? "

Ye Feng said, and was the first to jump onto the stage. As soon as the people in the stronghold saw the chief make a move, they all gathered at the side of the arena to see just how much power this mysterious and weak chief had. Those who had come to hand in their missions also came to watch the commotion. In just a short while, there were already four to five hundred people gathered below the arena.

"Hahahaha!" Third brother, I'm a newbie. I don't want to waste any time, I'll go first! "

Chang Rufeng laughed, he then jumped up onto the stage, giving Ye Feng some time to prepare, he then used his one and only secret technique and slashed down towards Ye Feng.

"Wind and Thunder Sword!"

The Wind Thunder Sword focused on the power of speed. The higher the cultivation, the greater the power. Chang Rufeng had immersed himself in this technique for more than twenty years, after which he unleashed it with all his might, causing the stage to be filled with the sounds of wind and thunder.

After Ye Feng had become a martial master, he had cultivated the Wind and Thunder Sword Art and found a way to break it. But today was a test of what he had learnt. Ye Feng did not plan to win by coincidence. Following that, he also used his Thunder Wind Sword Technique, clashing head on with Chang Rufeng's technique.

Clang!

The two swords clashed, sending sparks flying everywhere. Ye Feng's cultivation was relatively low, he was slashed ten meters away, barely stopping at the edge of the stage. His pair of arms were also shaken until they became numb. Chang Rufeng's body only swayed slightly, but his feet did not let him take even half a step.

"Hehe, third brother is great indeed. I admit defeat!"

Whoosh! When Ye Feng finished speaking, the people below the stage were in an uproar.

"Fourth Brother's cultivation is terrifying, in another year, Third Brother will probably not be your match. "Hahahaha!"

"Hehe, it's all thanks to third brother's Wind Thunder Sword Art, otherwise I wouldn't have dared to fight you head on. Elder brother, second brother, who will come again? "

"If third brother can't even take advantage of me, then I won't be able to. Otherwise, if I really get beaten up by this brat, I'll lose face!" Big brother, go and take care of him. "

Duan Shijie actually admitted defeat! Mo Qingfeng coughed twice with a dark face, giving him some face, before he jumped onto the stage.

"I haven't been seeing you use a secret technique, today is the perfect time to open your eyes. Ye Luoqiu's autumn wind blew! "

"Hehe, bastard wants to see my ability, work hard."

Mo Qingfeng casually used his sword to deflect Ye Feng's treasured sword, while his left hand struck towards Ye Feng's chest.

"Thundering Wind Sword!"

"That won't do, you can leave now!"

Mo Qingfeng raised the treasured sword in his right hand, and easily broke Ye Feng's Wind Lightning Sword. Mo Qingfeng's left palm technique had not changed, but when Ye Feng landed, it had already hit him right in front of his chest.

When everyone below the stage saw this, they thought that Ye Feng would definitely lose, and was just about to give him a round of applause, when Ye Feng actually borrowed Mo Qingfeng's palm force to leap backwards, his great sword stabbing back. If Hua Ningshuang was present, he would have definitely recognized that it was a Bee Tail Spike from the Psionic Bee.

When Mo Qingfeng's attack failed, he was affected by Ye Feng and immediately took a step back, waving his sword to block. Seeing that he had forced Mo Qingfeng to retreat, Ye Feng immediately used the Clear Wind Sword Technique and chased.

Ye Feng's Clear Wind Sword Technique was developed in the midst of rain of arrows, and after sparring with the Psionic Bee, which was renowned for its agility and agility, for a period of time, under his full strength, the sword image was like a stream of light, submerging Mo Qingfeng within. Although Mo Qingfeng's cultivation was deep, he was unable to adapt to the fast speed of the sword, and was actually forced into a state of panic, as he retreated continuously.

"The Fourth Boss uses the Clear Wind Sword Technique!"

"I know too. Back in the beast tide, Fourth Boss relied on this to withstand the rain of arrows!"

"Hahahaha!" Great Stronghold Chief, stop holding on. If you can't take it, hurry up and use your ultimate move! "

"What is the chief's ultimate move? How come I didn't know? "

The people below the stage were discussing, Mo Qingfeng was truly unable to endure it any longer, he was just about to use his ultimate move and force Ye Feng to retreat, when Ye Feng sheathed his sword and took his leave.

"bastard, you want to run just because you took advantage of me?" Mo Qingfeng shouted in anger.

"I am truly exhausted, and can only admit defeat!" Ye Feng said as he wiped his sweat.

The Genuine Qi could only admit defeat after being exhausted, what if it was not exhausted? The servant thought to himself, as he looked at Ye Feng with an additional hint of worship in his eyes.

"You guys, just now, you guys were talking nonsense. Did you forget that before we left, our chief had said that if there was anyone who could not defeat me, they would be punished! "

After Ye Feng finished speaking, the group of scumbags ran off in fright. Seeing their sorry states, Ye Feng smiled and walked down the stage.

"Brothers, how was my performance just now?"

"Fourth Brother is indeed powerful!" Chang Rufeng raised his thumb and said.

"I can't beat you."

"What does Fourth Brother want to say?"

"My brothers had previously said that there were treasures in the vicinity, so I wanted to go and gain some experience."

"Practicing is a good thing, but that Zhen Hong Martial School has sent many people over, I am afraid they will attack you, Fourth Brother!"

"Hehe, this time I'm not going far, and I'm not planning on going alone. If my brothers are willing, then follow me. If we can't get out of it, then I'll bring some brothers with me. Maybe we can find some treasures too. "

"That's good, kill a few Zhuo Family people along the way, and kill their spirit!" Mo Qingfeng laughed sinisterly.

Big Brother is right, those bastards, relying on their higher cultivation, they actually put on airs on our land. This time when we go to Fourth Brother, we will definitely kill them!

"Zhuo Family and I are irreconcilable, even if our brothers do not say this, I will not let them off! I just don't know how much that boss can do for us. "Don't be like that. We're selling it, and we're even counting the money for him."

"We will buy the immortal herbs and secret treasures for our boss. As long as it is related to this, you can do whatever you want with it." The boss had also left behind a message that if a Heaven Grade secret treasure or Tier 7 immortal grass appeared in the world, they could send someone over to help. This is the transmission talisman that they left behind, Fourth Brother, take it with you. If there really is a treasure that you can't take away, then crush it, and at most, within four hours, the owner will be there. "

Mo Qingfeng said as he handed over a small jade slip into Ye Feng's hand.

"Brothers, aren't you coming with me?"

"Let's just forget about it! What sort of lucky chance was this? It's a great treasure! It's enough to have a brother that you can look for all by yourself! Our talents are limited, so no matter how much we struggle, it will all end up to this point! " Duan Shijie laughed.

In the evening, Ye Feng, Mo Qingfeng and the other two had decided on a trip and returned back to the small hut on the mountain. Ye Ling was meditating and cultivating, while Red Demon was lying on his bed, with his mouth wide open sleeping. Ye Ling's master had turned into a wisp of black smoke and was walking around Red Demon, as if he was researching something.