Great Wilderness Emperor

Chapter 3 Contempt
slander?

Ye Feng sneered in his heart, the old man's swordsmanship was just a joke in his eyes.

Is it worthy of his slander?
In his last life, his cultivation base was at the peak of humanity, and the sword intent he mastered was magnificent and vast. With a single strike, the space would be torn apart, and everything would be destroyed.

Countless kendo masters cried and knelt to get his advice.

And the young man in Tsing Yi in front of him actually said that he slandered the old man's swordsmanship, which really made him feel funny.

Ye Feng glanced at the young man in Tsing Yi calmly, and remembered who he was.

This young man in Tsing Yi is called Ye Yunteng. He is very talented. He is currently at the third stage of the micro-realm. He is a leader among the younger generation of the Ye family.

However, in Ye Yun's eyes, this Ye Yunpeng is also a joke. If he is willing, he can beat him with one punch.

"You misunderstood, what I said did not refer to the elders."

Ye Yunpeng snorted coldly, and said: "Stop quibbling, I can hear and see clearly, you clearly disdain the elder's swordsmanship."

"I just disdain, what can you do?" Ye Feng frowned, he saw that Ye Yunpeng was looking for trouble on purpose.

But he doesn't cause trouble, and he's not afraid of trouble, not to mention that Ye Yunpeng is like an ant in his eyes, he can crush it to death with one finger.

Faced with Ye Feng's mocking words, Ye Yunpeng's expression changed. He is a leader among the younger generation of the Ye family, with superhuman talent. When would anyone dare to speak to him like this?

In particular, this person has only cultivated a small realm in ten years, and is recognized by the Ye family as a waste material.

He sneered and said loudly: "I can't do anything, but don't think that you are the son of the patriarch, so you can be rude to the elders and despise the elders' sword skills."

He wanted to take advantage of the situation, stand on the moral high ground, and use everyone to suppress Ye Feng.

Sure enough, the young disciples in the distance looked sideways one after another, and the elder on the gravel platform also stopped practicing his sword, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked this way.

Ye Yunpeng saw that he had attracted everyone's attention, and said even louder: "The elder has made extraordinary achievements in the way of swordsmanship, and is famous throughout Changshan City. Today, he came here to teach us the true meaning of swordsmanship, but you didn't want to be grateful. Instead, you insulted the elder's swordsmanship with rude words. "

With this sentence, the young disciples were stimulated one after another. The elder pointed out the true meaning of the sword, but was ridiculed. How could they bear it.

They came with anger.

"The elder is highly respected and has extraordinary swordsmanship. Who are you to dare to point fingers at the elder's swordsmanship!"

"Hmph, if I were you, I would have committed suicide by jumping off a cliff long ago. I only cultivated a small realm in ten years, and I still dare to speak wild words and be disrespectful to the elders!"

"It's really a disgrace to our Ye family. The patriarch is powerful and loved by thousands of people. How can there be a bastard son like you who has no shame and no elders."

"If you weren't the patriarch's son, I would have killed you with one punch."

This group of young disciples, with a high profile, insulted Ye Feng, and the contempt on their faces was not concealed.

Ye Yunpeng sneered aside, this is what he wanted.

For Ye Yunpeng's tricks, Ye Feng has already seen through. He was not ashamed or angry, his face was calm, he ignored the insults from everyone, and said softly: "The clown is a trickster."

"you wanna die!"

Ye Yunpeng roared angrily, and couldn't hold it anymore, he could see that Ye Feng simply dismissed him, and didn't take him seriously at all.

This made him unbearable, he is the best among the younger generation of the Ye family!
His divine power unfolded, a bright blue light glowed on his body, and his whole aura changed in vain, and he struck coldly.

The sound of breaking through the air continued, this punch was very domineering, Ye Yunpeng sneered, and directly blasted at Ye Feng's abdomen.

Ye Feng didn't move, and there was no change on his face. When Ye Yunpeng's punch was approaching in front of him, his eyes burst into brilliance, and he moved slightly sideways to avoid the punch.

At the same time, he jumped lightly, away from Ye Yunpeng.

There was a playful smile on his face, kendo was his favorite, and he decided to use kendo to deal with Ye Yunpeng.

Kneading his hands to transform into a sword, he used the set of swordsmanship practiced by the elder Ye Yuanshan just now, with light movements, and slowly launched the attack.

He didn't use much strength, he just used Ye Yunpeng to practice his sword, otherwise he could deal with an opponent like Ye Yunpeng with one sword.

There is no sword in his hand, but it is better than having a sword. With every stab and pick, he exudes infinite sword intent.

At this time, Ye Yunpeng was the most annoyed. He shot with all his strength, and his divine power broke out unreservedly, but was controlled by Ye Feng, like a plaything, at Ye Feng's mercy.

"Ahhh!"

Ye Yunpeng roared, wanting to get rid of Ye Feng's control, but found that no matter what he did, he was still at Ye Feng's mercy.

At the same time, a sense of horror rose in his heart. He didn't feel Ye Feng's use of divine power, but just wielding his swordsmanship, he completely controlled him and played with him in the palm of his hand.

However, Ye Feng became more and more comfortable fighting, and the familiar true meaning of swordsmanship was slowly merging, which made him feel very refreshed.

After finishing Lingsheng, he decided to re-learn the way of swordsmanship.

He likes the free and easy way of swordsmanship that is free and easy.

At this time, Ye Yunpeng had been kneaded by Ye Feng into a shapeless shape, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were torn, and the blue light surrounding his body was even more uncertain.

In the end, the brilliance in his eyes disappeared, he became gloomy and lonely, and lost his confidence.

boom!
Ye Feng exerted his strength suddenly, instantly knocked Ye Yunpeng backwards, and fell to the ground fiercely.

With a puff, Ye Yunpeng couldn't hold back, and sprayed blood foam continuously, and was seriously injured.

At this moment, the audience became silent.

The young disciples around were all dumbfounded in shock, unable to speak, and could only hear the sound of heavy kicks and the sound of spitting.

All this happened so fast that they didn't react at all, Ye Yunpeng was already defeated and seriously injured.

It's unbelievable, Ye Han has many auras, and he is the object of young people's admiration.

How could he be defeated so easily by a waste material who had entered the micro realm?
This makes them unacceptable.

It wasn't until a long time later that they reacted, but they still couldn't accept it.

"He... must have the secret treasure protection given by the patriarch!"

"Yes, what a despicable villain, using the patriarch's secret treasure to defeat brother Yunpeng, shameful and obscene..."

"Brother Yunpeng lost wrongly, it's not worth it for Brother Yunpeng!"

The young children didn't believe it, and found a reason for themselves, guessing that Ye Feng carried the patriarch's secret treasure on him.

Their knowledge is really low, and they didn't see the sword skills Ye Feng used at all. In fact, there are many mysteries and infinite swordsmanship.

Even if they comprehend a little bit of sword intent, it will be enough for them to benefit for a lifetime.

Ye Feng smiled lightly, explained lazily, and turned around to leave under the fearful eyes of everyone.

In the distance, on the gravel platform, the eyes of the old man and elder were full of shock, in an unbelievable state.

"how can that be……"

(End of this chapter)