The silver-haired teenager's tone was very domineering.
So at this time his voice fell instantly, immediately attracted the attention of the people around the major powers.
Many people around are showing a good show look.
The sword sect of that Ye Feng they have heard, because many people rumors, the last time in the trial small world, the Royal Academy of Martial Arts and the disciples of the Heavenly Poison Gate all wiped out, is this person's handiwork.
So a lot of people are very curious, that almost people are rumored to the point of bizarre Ye Feng, in the end what looks like, is not as rumored as the three heads and six arms, fierce and evil.
Lei Wuji wanted to say something at this time, but was really behind the Ye Feng a pull.
"This matter does not need to do uncle, I will solve."
Ye Feng faintly smiled and said.
The silver-haired boy's cultivation, he instantly sensed out, but a step martial sect realm.
"I am Ye Feng."
Ye Feng stepped forward, countless gazes have fallen on his body.
But Ye Feng is not subservient, both the look and the eyes, are kept incomparably calm.
It was as if a mountain had collapsed in front of him without changing color.
"It's this guts and aura, this is already enough to show that this son is indeed a supreme heavenly pride!"
Finally many of the old generation strong people in the major powers are secretly sighing in praise.
Because everyone could feel that the martial aura on Ye Feng's body was only a half-step Martial Sect.
This kind of cultivation might indeed be considered a party expert outside.
But in this ancient relic space where the masters gather, it can only be ranked at the bottom.
But even so, in the face of the gazes of countless strong people, this black-clothed young man can still remain so calm, which shows that his heart is absolutely incomparably strong.
"You are Ye Feng?"
The silver-haired teenager's gaze became even colder to the extreme, he stared at Ye Feng, eyebrows cold and stern, said: "Since you kid dare to stand out, then your fate is already predetermined, in fact, I'm quite curious, who gave you the courage, just dare to come out directly just like that."
Ye Feng just indifferent smile, said: "face a miscellaneous fish, I need who gave me the courage?"
"Miscellaneous fish?"
The silver-haired boy first did not react, and then he immediately understood that the miscellaneous fish in Ye Feng's mouth was about him.
"You are unbridled!"
The silver-haired teenager was furious, and his body instantly exploded with an incomparably strong sword intent.
"Patriarch Sword Intent!"
Suddenly, an old generation strong man exclaimed.
"What? This silver-haired boy is a sword master!"
"A young Sword Master who has surpassed the Sword Emperor? That's terrifying!"
"Silver-haired teenager, Sword Sect Sword Intent .... Is this person is the Great Yan Dynasty Royal Martial Arts Academy of that little sword sect, Mu prodigy! "
Had a one-step Martial Sect cultivation, killed a three-step Martial Sect super expert!"
Surrounding immediately rang out a cry of alarm.
Apparently this silver-haired young man called Mu Shen Tong, known as the Little Sword Sect, had an extremely big reputation, and his strength was incomparably high, making the older generation of strong people feel fear and scorn.
At this time many core disciples of the Sword Sect, including Jian Wushuang, Qin Ao Tian, Night Wei Yang three leading figures, are eyes reveal amazement, stared at the silver-haired boy not far away.
"So he is Mu prodigy."
Qin Ao Tian's eyes have a look of amazement, "It is said that my Great Yan Dynasty's first sword dao master "Swordfather" his old man, his life has accepted two disciples, the first is the young prince of the Zhenbei Wangfu Nangong Lingtian, the second is this Mu Shen Tong."
Night Weiyang at this time on the beautiful face is also a smile, said: "This Mu Shen Tong and Jian Wushuang senior brother but the same oh, both have the innate sword body special physique."
Jian Wushuang nodded, but did not say anything more, his indifferent eyes, just staring at Ye Feng not far away, do not know what is thinking.
"Senior Uncle Wuji, do you want to help Senior Brother Feng?" A core disciple came to the side of Lei Wuji, whispered.
"No harm, this Feng kid himself said he wants to go on his own, then it's up to him, and the young generation of heavenly pride's fight, we'd better not interfere."
Lei Wuji spoke out at this time, but his eyes were always on the field.
Obviously, if Ye Feng really have any life crisis, he will a moment to step in to save Ye Feng's life.
Buzz!
At this moment, the two teenage powerhouses are gushing out an icy cold killing machine.
This invisible killing machine in the void collided, actually emitted as if a thunderous roar, so that the surrounding people were amazed beyond compare.
"These two people are the most outstanding, once in a hundred years, I did not expect to become rivals, it would be a pity if anyone fell."
In the surrounding crowd, there are the old generation of the Great Yan Dynasty strong people can not help but sigh out.
Obviously these old people are not thinking about personal grudges, but whether the fresh blood of the whole Dayan Dynasty can continue.
Outside the Great Yan Dynasty, there are still countless powerful enemies spying on this land.
If it weren't for the Sword Sect's Senior Long, and the royal family's number one sword master, Sword Master, two worldly powerhouses are deterring.
I'm afraid the entire Dayan Dynasty has long become incomparably turbulent.
"Since you choose to stand out today, then you will certainly die."
Silver long hair cascading down, Mu Shen Tong's pair of eyes were very regal.
He slowly pulled out a back of a handle emitting rich cold ice sword, sword pointed at Ye Feng, lone said: "pull out your sword, or later you will not have the opportunity to pull out the sword, because may be in the moment of my sword, you have become a dead corpse."
Mu prodigy's words are incomparably domineering, so that many people around are secretly amazed, is really a teenager top pride, one word and line are lonely incomparable.
Ye Feng's eyes did not move, just very calmly spoke out: "You sword, against you, I do not need to draw the sword."
To deal with you I do not need to draw a sword?
Almost at the moment of Ye Feng's words, the whole field immediately resounded with a burst of cold breath.
They saw that Mu Shen Tong was so lonely, but they never thought that Ye Feng would be even more lonely and domineering than Mu Shen Tong!
"Good boy, to my liking! "Lei Wuji at this time laughed out loud: "It seems that this time bring you kid out is not wrong."
Luo Lingxi's beautiful eyes were also fixed on Ye Feng's body at this time, smiling faintly.
She knew very well that Ye Feng's body, in the end, had some kind of big secret.
Able to make the gods revived, Ye Feng's secret, Luo Lingxi even though the identity is mysterious and noble, is also incomparably shocked.
"Kill!"
Mu Shen Tong no longer speak, just cold pupils, instantly shot, the hand ice sword blossomed out of thousands of light, tearing the sky, the horror of the sword, stirring the eight wilderness, like to be able to heaven and earth all things are pierced, destroyed!