He jumped to the edge of the cliff, Ye Feng looked up and looked around, and couldn't help but shake his head.

This girl Zhong Ling is really naughty and actually ran so far.

It seems that this girl has gone to another sect's resident.

Because there, when the armor was scanned, there was a building and many living people.

The Infinite Sword Sect?

Could it be that the plot begins to appear?

When Ye Feng thought of this, he did not dare to stop. He jumped, as fast as lightning, and ran towards the place where Zhong Ling was.

Soon, a Taoist palace that looked quite luxurious but also looked ancient appeared in front of me. Two murderous Taoist boys stood on the left and right at the door. They were about fifteen or sixteen years old, but I don’t know where they came from so ruthlessness.

When Ye Feng came to the base of Wuliang Sword Sect, found a secluded corner, jumped onto the high wall, but heard a noise coming from the hall of Wuliang Sword Sect.

Ye Feng's toes were a little bit, like a whirlwind, floating quickly towards the hall.

When his body fell on the roof of the hall, Ye Feng leaned over to the eaves and looked down carefully.

Through the gaps in the door frame, we can clearly see that there were many people sitting in the room at this time.

The hall is not small, and can accommodate at least a hundred people.

At this time, there were about ten people sitting, and the remaining 10 or twenty people all looked like disciples, standing behind these sitting people with solemn expressions.

In the open space in the middle of the hall, there were a man and a woman, two men dressed in Taoist robes, each holding swords and constantly discussing.

The two of them intervened in a move and struggled to make it difficult to distinguish. It seems that these two young people have similar skills.

However, when Ye Feng suddenly felt a little strange when he saw the two of them competing with sword techniques.

That feeling was indescribable, but he seemed to be able to feel that the two people who were competing below should not even be able to get through a round in front of him.

It’s like a strong man, facing a baby who has just made a sound, has a mentality that he can kill him.

"Can I say that my current skills are much more than these people?"

Ye Feng muttered in his heart, I'm afraid that only by explaining this way can it be more reliable.

In the Langhuan Jade Cave, he took Baicao Liquid and used the power of armor to absorb a lot of spiritual energy in the world.

It is hard to say how profound his skills were at this time. At least in the hall beneath his feet, the two disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect who were fighting were given in vain in his eyes.

However, although these two disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect are not very skilled, their moves are quite good.

At least in Ye Feng's eyes, many so-called training children are much better than in modern cities.

Every move is all about hurting people or even killing enemies.

Many moves have very tricky attack angles.

It’s strange to say that it is not known whether it is the Bodhi bracelet on his wrist that played a role or that after being baptized by the Great Dao Xianyin, he became smarter.

After watching the battle between the two people in the hall, he actually learned the infinite sword technique of the two people.

What's more buggy is that the armor system can also help him perform calculations and impute this sword technique to a perfect state.

This function was something Ye Feng had never thought of before, and it really made him very happy.

At this moment, the two people fighting in the hall have decided.

The male Taoist priest was not sure about the clothes being cut by the female Taoist nun's sword. When he pretended to be POSE, his clothes were torn apart.

Sitting beside him, a young man dressed in a scholar, couldn't help but chuckle out loud.

Although the others in the room were all smiling, they finally saved some face and did not laugh out loud.

The slightly chubby Taoist priest ran to the master sitting on the chair in shame, lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

On the chair of the master, there was an elderly Taoist priest who was about fifty years old. Seeing this, he looked unhappy, but he was not easy to get angry.

Seeing the scholar, he kept laughing and suddenly found a place to vent his anger.

He sneered and looked up at the scholar: "This little brother, I am a competition between Wuliang Sword and East, what is ridiculous about me?"

A man in brocade clothes next to the scholar hurriedly explained: "This brother Duan is not a disciple of my disciple, but only met on the road. He smelled the quiet scenery of Wuliang Mountain, so he came together."

"Oh, since it's not Ma Wu Ge's friend, Guangjie..."

When the Taoist priest who looked like the person in charge opened his mouth, a middle-aged Taoist priest who looked quite fierce suddenly came from behind him. He heard the sound and agreed: "I'm here."

"You can compete with this brother Duan!"

This Taoist priest named Guangjie dressed a little different from other disciples. It seems that he should be the senior brother of this group.

Ye Feng smiled and shook his head. He had already clearly defined the situation at the scene.

The older Taoist priest should be Zuo Zimu, the head of Wuliang Jiandong Sect. The Taoist nun next to him should be his junior sister Xin Shuangqing.

As for the disaster caused by laughter, Duan Yu naturally did not run away.

He didn't know the names of the people sitting next to Duan Yu. He could remember the names of Zuo Zimu and Xin Shuangqing because he read too many books in the authors on the same site when he was writing novels. As long as he came to the world of Tianlong, these two people would basically show their faces at the beginning.

Since he knew the current trend of the plot development, Ye Feng did not act rashly.

Although the following people, according to his estimate, should not be his opponents.

However, Duan Yu, this guy, went out to wander around without any martial arts, which should have taught him some lessons.

Anyway, there is time, so don’t rush to take action easily.

Ye Feng was thinking that in the hall, Duan Yu's successive "sarcasm" finally angered the Taoist priest named Guangjie.

Drawing out the sword, pointing the tip of the sword directly to Duan Yu, forcing Duan Yu to compete with him.

"There are four infinitesimals, one kindness, two compassion, three joys, four abandons..."

The weapon is close to you, Duan Yu is still there, and he wants to throw it into the Westward Journey, and he is designated to be a more annoying guy than a bald man singing ONLY YOU.

Sure enough, Duan Yu's poor words finally angered the middle-aged Taoist priest, waved the sword in his hand, and stabbed Duan Yu in the chest: "Are you comparing?"

Seeing that Duan Yu could not escape this sword, Duan Yu's face finally changed between life and death.

It seems that no matter how arrogant a guy is, he cannot face the horror between life and death calmly.

Fortunately, at this moment, a poisonous snake suddenly fell from the roof and landed directly on the Taoist priest's wrist. The Taoist priest was so scared that he turned pale, and threw down his sword and ran back.

Seeing the poisonous snakes from the sky, the disciples in the room suddenly became in chaos.
Chapter completed!