Lord of the City Zhong Wu Dao

Ye Feng was surprised: "Oh? Is that Iron Hand Bandit very famous? Killing him made my fame spread throughout Taiyuan City? I think it's pretty weak."

"The Iron Hand Bandit... It's weak. ..... ..."

The guard with the sword just couldn't help but let out a bitter laugh at that moment.

Sure enough, he was a supreme heavenly pride with unparalleled strength.

The Iron Hand Bandit was the most vicious villain in this part of Taiyuan City.

Everyone felt incomparable fear and disgust towards the Iron Hand Bandit.

However, in the mouth of this black-robed boy, the infamous Iron Hand Bandit was only called a very weak person.

"This gentleman must be from some great power, right, possibly the legendary Sword Sect."

The guard with the sword thought in his mind, and his expression grew more and more awe-inspiring between his features.

Only at this time did Ye Feng realise that it seemed that after he had killed the Iron Hand Bandit, he had caused the entire Taiyuan City to boil over.

This was something that Ye Feng himself had not expected.

After all, in his opinion, that what's-his-name Iron Hand Bandit was indeed very weak.

Even if he had been seriously injured a few days ago, he had easily taken him out.

Ye Feng looked at the guard with the sword in front of him and said, "Explain your reason for coming directly, why does the City Lord want to see me?"

Ye Feng did not ask how they found him, because he knew that the whole city was afraid that the ears of the city lord's residence.

After he had left a few days ago after killing the Iron Hand Bandit, he had not deliberately concealed

So it was very easy for these people from the City Lord's residence to find him.

They had not disturbed themselves in the past few days, so it seemed that they knew that they were in seclusion.

It was only after they had made a breakthrough that the City Lord's family paid a visit.

It had to be said that based on this, Ye Feng did not have any dislike for this City Lord's Mansion.

When the guard with the sword heard Ye Feng's enquiry at this moment, he immediately just cupped his fist and said, "Lord City Lord asked me to come to invite you, Duke, he had instructed it long ago, he said that as long as Duke saw the content in this letter, he would agree to this invitation."

As he said that, the guard with the sword pulled out a sealed letter from his pocket.

Ye Feng took the letter and opened it directly in front of the saber-bearing guard.

"Hmm? This is?"

Inside the envelope, there were five big words written on a piece of white paper, "Sword Intent Ancient Tea Tree".

In addition to that, there was also a bright green leaf, which was sword-shaped and had a metallic sheen to it.

"Buzz!"

Ye Feng felt the sword-shaped leaf in his hand at this moment, and he could feel a trace of pure sword intent hidden in this emerald green leaf.

"Could this be the legendary sword intent tea leaf?"

Ye Feng's eyes revealed a hint of astonishment.

He had seen records about Sword Intent Tea Leaves in ancient books.

Sword Intent Tea Leaves, were special leaves condensed from the Sword Intent Ancient Tea Tree.

According to the legend, the Sword Intent Ancient Tea Tree was originally an ordinary tree.

But because it was tainted with the sacred blood of an ancient sword saint, the tree underwent a transformation and became the Sword Intent Ancient Tea Tree.

Each leaf of this tree, if used to make tea, can slowly raise the true qi in a martial artist's body, allowing the true qi to contain the sword element.

For martial artists who cultivate swords, this is something that can only be found once.

Ye Feng did not expect that this small Taiyuan City's city lord would be able to obtain the Sword Intent tea leaves and write on his letter that it was "Sword Intent Ancient Tea Tree".

Could it be that he knew where the Sword Intent Ancient Tea Tree grew?

Ye Feng's curiosity was instantly aroused.

The sword intent tea leaves of the sword intent ancient tea tree were naturally of great interest to Ye Feng.

If he could obtain a Sword Intent Ancient Tea Tree and obtain countless Sword Intent Tea Leaves, then he knew that he would be able to quickly improve his Sword Dao Intent if he kept making tea with the Sword Intent Tea Leaves every day.

Ye Feng's achievement in the sword dao now had been stuck in the middle-ranked sword king realm for a long time.

So when news of the Sword Intent Ancient Tea Tree appeared at this time, Ye Feng naturally would not refuse it.

Whether it was true or not, let's go and take a look first.

In this Taiyuan City, Ye Feng has no fear of people.

Moreover, now that he had broken through to the First Sky of the Divine Martial Realm, he still had various powerful means on him.

Even if the young man with the magic tattoo of the Heavenly Poison Sect came, Ye Feng was confident enough to fight with him to his heart's content.

"Lead the way."

Ye Feng spoke out indifferently.

His expression did not change as he merely put the letter into his arms.

The Taiyuan City Lord's Palace was very grand, a palace and pavilion, all built on top of the earth, filled with an aura of opulence and prestige.

Obviously, the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, this Taiyuan City's city lord, is simply treating himself as the emperor of the entire Taiyuan City.

The buildings of the city lord's residence were actually built in the style of the Great Yan Dynasty's imperial palace.

Ye Feng followed the saber-bearing guard into the city lord's palace and immediately his eyes flickered slightly.

It seemed that this Taiyuan City's City Lord had a lot of ambition.

"Lord Ye Feng, our City Lord has also invited quite a few other young geniuses and powerful people, they have all arrived and are in that central hall."

The guard with the sword led Ye Feng to a huge golden hall and was no longer moving forward.

Obviously, he was not qualified to enter that golden hall.

"And other people were invited?"

Ye Feng was a little surprised.

But he didn't say anything more, just nodded his head and stepped into that golden hall.

"Shabu shabu!"

Just the moment Ye Feng entered the golden hall, a flurry of gazes came towards him.

Ye Feng saw it, and sure enough, in the middle of this great hall, stood a single figure.

There were young geniuses and old generation powerhouses, their auras were all powerful and elusive, there were a dozen of them.

The general cultivation level of this group of people was surprisingly in the ninth heaven of the Divine Martial Realm, or half-step Martial Kings.

It would not be strange if so many peak divine Martial Realm martial artists, or even half-step Martial Kings, were in the Sword Sect.

But at this time, it was a bit strange that such experts had appeared in such a small city.

However, the next moment, Ye Feng thought in his heart that perhaps the city master of Taiyuan City had also told this group of experts about the Sword Intent Ancient Tea Tree, and that was why this group of experts had descended into this small Taiyuan City.

"Hahahaha, Lord Ye Feng, you've finally arrived!"

With a bellowing laugh, a middle-aged man wearing a purple tunic walked down from one of the seats at the top of the main hall.

The middle-aged man in a purple tunic was naturally the City Lord of Taiyuan City, Zhong Wu Dao.

"City Lord Zhong."

Ye Feng nodded to this City Lord.

On the way to the City Lord's residence, the guard with the sword had already told himself the name of the Taiyuan City Lord.

However, what slightly surprised Ye Feng was that he did not know how this Taiyuan City Lord, had inquired about his name.