The Three Black Wind Furies

At this moment, Ye Feng was silently playing his own little game in his mind.

His current strength, even among the disciples of the Sword Sect, must be considered an expert level.

He could just enter the Sword Sect's mountain gate, reveal his great talent and strength, and enter directly.

But Ye Feng did not want to show so much prominence.

After all, he didn't want to attract the attention of this terrifying figure, Long Zhaotian, right now.

It would be best to stay in the shadows and grow up in silence first.

And at that moment, a few people conversing beside the tavern caught Ye Feng's attention.

"Have you heard, tomorrow the Sword Sect is said to be recruiting some miscellaneous disciples, many people are ready to give it a try."

"A miscellaneous disciple? That's even more humble than the outer disciples, they're simply doing odd jobs."

"So what if they're doing odd jobs? The Sword Sect is the number one sect in the Great Yan Dynasty, and it requires great strength and talent to enter it."

"Many sons and daughters of great families, even the sons of princes and lords, are trying to enter the Sword Sect by all means to seek a powerful heritage."

A few young people around him spoke, causing Ye Feng's expression to twitch.

"Tomorrow, in front of the Sword Sect's mountain gate, there will be a recruitment of miscellaneous disciples..."

Ye Feng murmured, this is just right for himself now, mediocre disguise strength, enter among the Sword Sect, certainly will not cause any ripples.

"Boss, the tea money is put here, don't need to find it."

Ye Feng put a silver ingot on the table and stood up fiercely.

With a flip of his long sleeves, he walked towards the distance, in the direction of the Sword Sect's mountain gate.

"I'm afraid that this white-clothed boy also wants to take advantage of this opportunity to enter the Sword Sect."

Behind them, those few young men were discussing.

At this moment, the few large men in black with fierce faces in the tavern looked at each other, stood up without moving and left the tavern.

The direction they went was exactly the direction Ye Feng had left just now.

The few young men in the tavern who saw this scene were all looking at each other.

"That white-clothed young man is going to be miserable, he's actually being targeted by the Three Black Wind Furies."

"This Black Wind Three Furies, they are all strong existences with half a foot in the Martial King category, and they've been specifically guarding this place these past few days to prey on some youngsters who have fallen alone."

A few people shook their heads, as if they had already seen Ye Feng's miserable end.

The main hall of the Sword Sect's mountain gate was situated on top of a majestic sword-shaped mountain peak.

This mountain peak, called Sword Peak, was the first mountain peak of the Sword Sect.

Today was the day that the Sword Sect recruited miscellaneous disciples.

When Ye Feng arrived at the foot of Sword Peak, he looked up at the sky.

Immediately, he felt a majestic, lofty, yet sharp aura coming from the Sword Peak in front of him.

Now that Ye Feng's sword dao realm had reached the middle-ranked sword king, he was very sensitive to the aura of the sword.

He found that this sword peak was several thousand metres high, and had actually vaguely coalesced with the entire heaven and earth, forming a terrifying sword momentum.

"This sword peak doesn't even look like a mountain peak formed by nature itself, it looks like a mountain peak forged by man..."

Ye Feng pondered in his mind at this moment.

He couldn't help but think of the legend he had heard in the town before.

The legend said that these mountains and mountains that the Sword Sect was situated on were all carried here by the first generation of the old ancestors of the Sword Sect, using the power of mountain shifting and reclamation to form the foundation of the entire Sword Sect.

In any case, Ye Feng knew that the Sword Sect had come to the right place.

A great clan with deep roots must have abundant resources.

At this moment, Ye Feng looked around and found that there were already many people gathered at the foot of this Sword Peak.

There were loners with cold faces, and there were also the sons of great families or nobles who were guarded by many guards.

The Sword Sect is not really recruiting disciples this time, but rather selecting those who do odd jobs and calling them odd job disciples.

But even so, there are many young boys and girls who want to enter the Sword Sect.

The sword clan is worthy of being the number one clan in the Great Yan Dynasty.

"What is your name, little brother?"

Suddenly at this moment, three big black-clothed men with strong bodies stepped forward.

Ye Feng turned around and looked at these three men, he recognized them, he had met them in that tavern before.

The three of them were called the Black Wind Three Furies, who seemed to have a bad reputation and often preyed on the young people who came and went.

The three Black Wind Furies saw that they were unguarded around him and were probably just casual teenagers, so they dared to come around.

The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what your name is, so you don't need to worry about it.

After saying that, he turned around and walked in the direction of the Sword Sect.

"Kid, how dare you!"

The eyes of the black clothed man at the head of the Three Black Wind Furies turned gloomy in an instant.

Originally, they only wanted to collect a little protection fee from Ye Feng's body.

But now Ye Feng dared to speak to them like that.

It was really audacious!

Did this kid not know the prestige of their Black Wind Three Furies?

"Originally, I was going to just charge you a little spirit stone and forget it, but now I've changed my mind, kid, you must hand over all the wealth you have on you!"

Swish, swish, swish!

The three big men in black moved in an instant and directly surrounded Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's eyes were cold as he stared at the three people around him.

Although these three Black Wind Furies were all half-step Martial Kings, they might be great enemies to others, existences that could not be defeated.

But to the current Ye Feng, the three of them together were nothing.

He was ready to make a move.

"The Three Black Wind Demons! Finally, we have met you again, this time you even dare to plunder other newcomers, it's really infuriating!"

Suddenly just at this time.

A young girl's loud shout filled with anger rang out.

"It's her!"

The Three Black Wind Furies fiercely looked towards a short distance away and found a beautiful maiden in purple, guarded by two guards in black armour, stepping towards them.

"It's the daughter of the Marquis of Purple Clouds, Xu Jingwen!"

"Why has she come to the Sword Sect too! Is she also going to worship in the Sword Sect?"

The Three Black Wind Furies all had shocked and angry eyes.

They had originally done evil in the territory of the Marquis of Zi Yun's command, and were already enemies with the Marquis of Zi Yun's lineage.

What the three didn't expect was that they had come across people from the Marquis of Purple Clouds' lineage here in the Sword Sect.

Moreover, it was the daughter of the Marquis of Purple Clouds, Xu Jingwen!

Xu Jingwen wasn't powerful, but the two black-clad guards she was following were both Martial King level powerhouses!

The Marquis of Zi Yun was a not-so-weak marquis in the Great Yan Dynasty, so he naturally had a deep heritage.

"Humph, let's go!"

The Three Black Wind Demons coldly stared at Ye Feng and said, "Count your luck."

"Since you're here, don't leave."

Suddenly just at this time, Ye Feng was the one who spoke out.

When Xu Jingwen, the daughter of the Purple Cloud Marquis, heard Ye Feng say this, she said anxiously, "Brother, don't be impulsive, the Three Black Wind Demons are all vicious and powerful, you are no match for them."