The crowd suddenly became so quiet that you could almost hear a pin drop.
No one expected that the young man in blue, who was speaking arrogantly and boastingly the previous second, would be knocked unconscious by a stone thrown by Ye Feng the next second.
And Zong Jing, the old man, also had a strange look on his face and looked at Ye Feng in astonishment.
He was not only curious about how he could meet such a young master in such a remote border area, but he was also more curious about how Ye Feng could reveal their identities at once and knew that they were from Taiyi Sect.
But the astonishment only lasted for a short time, and the expression on his face was replaced by arrogance. He said to Ye Feng indifferently: "Since you know that we are from Taiyi Sect, how dare you act so rashly!"
"I have killed more than one person from Taiyi Sect, so knocking one out is nothing..." Ye Feng shrugged indifferently.
“You killed them…” Zong Jing was stunned and immediately recalled the disappearance of several disciples of the sect not long ago.
Ye Feng said indifferently: "So what?"
"If you dare to kill someone from my Taiyi Sect, believe it or not, Master Zongjing will cut you into pieces!"
Before Zong Jing could speak, the young man in white had already spoken in a cold voice without caring about the consequences.
"You have trespassed into my territory and robbed my treasures. This is a heinous crime and you should be executed!"
Ye Feng sneered, and urged the Luo Yan Step. His body instantly appeared in front of the young man in white like a ghost. He swung his right arm and slapped the young man's delicate face one after another.
Bang bang bang!
After a few crisp slaps, the young man in white had blood splattered from his nose and his back teeth flew out. He was beaten unconscious by Ye Feng. His hand shook, and the stone trough medicine field slipped out of his hand, and he fell to the ground.
After landing, the force of Ye Feng's slap had not completely dissipated, causing his body to twitch left and right.
"Old man, take good care of this thing. Don't let any random guy take it away from you again. Otherwise, you won't have any good tobacco to smoke!"
Ye Feng raised his hand and threw the stone trough medicine field to the old patriarch.
"What an arrogant boy!"
It was a long time later that Zong Jing realized what had just happened. Thinking that Ye Feng had knocked out two Taiyi Sect disciples in a row in front of him, he was shocked by Ye Feng's strength and speed, and was also angry to the point of almost going crazy.
As the words came out of his mouth, he shook the steel knife in his hand and pounced towards Ye Feng.
The blade whistled and pointed directly at Ye Feng's neck. It shone with a cold light, as if it was going to cut off Ye Feng's head at the neck.
"A mere early stage Heavenly Grade cultivator dares to yell in front of me. He really doesn't know how to live or die!" Ye Feng shook his head speechlessly. He waved his hand and grasped Zong Jing's knife-holding arm firmly at a speed faster than lightning.
His hands were like iron hoops, and no matter how hard Zong Jing tried, he couldn't cut the knife even a little bit.
What kind of cultivation level does this guy have, and why is he so powerful? !
Zong Jing's face changed suddenly and he looked at Ye Feng in disbelief.
He has been active in the ancient martial arts world for many years, but has never seen a young man so young with such extraordinary strength.
While he was shocked, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back. He thought that this time he happened to find a legendary medicinal field, which was a rare opportunity, but he didn't expect that this was not an opportunity, but a disaster.
If he had known this earlier, he should not have tried to rob the stone trough medicinal field, but would have left directly.
But he also knew that the feud had already been formed, and the other party seemed to have a grudge against the Taiyi Sect. There was probably no hope of peace, so he could only fight to the death. He immediately swept his right leg and kicked towards Ye Feng.
"Even if there are ten guys like you, they are not enough!" Ye Feng sneered and kicked him as well.
Snap!
When the two legs were connected, the crisp sound of broken bones was heard immediately, and Zong Jing let out a shrill howl.
And his right leg had now become a 90-degree angle, with bones visible and looking extremely scary.
"With such little strength, you still want to steal other people's things. You Taiyi Sect really don't know how to live or die!"
After a sneer, Ye Feng slapped Zong Jing's dantian with his backhand.
With a soft "puff" sound, the aura of Zong Jing's cultivation immediately dissipated like running water, and he became listless.
"My cultivation..."
Zong Jing howled miserably, his eyes spitting fire, staring at Ye Feng intently, as if he wanted to eat Ye Feng alive.
His Dantian was shattered, and all the results of his hard work for most of his life had now turned into nothing and no longer existed.
"Why are you howling? Get out of the way!" Ye Feng raised his foot and kicked him. Zong Jing immediately flew out like a kite with a broken string and hit the pillar of the stilt house. He vomited blood, his head tilted, and he fainted.
At this time, the young man in blue who was knocked unconscious by Ye Feng with a stone also woke up. After seeing this scene, he hurriedly closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, but his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.
"Stop pretending to be dead, be honest, what do you Taiyi Sect want to do here this time?"
After kicking the young man in blue, Ye Feng shouted coldly.
"Senior, please spare my life..." The young man in blue saw that he couldn't play dead, so he could only get up from the ground. After kowtowed to Ye Feng several times, he said in a trembling voice: "Several years ago, Master Zong Jing came to Miaojiang to travel and found a Yangling fruit nearby, but it was not ripe at that time, so he didn't pick it. Now that it has reached the ripe period, he brought us here to pick it and make pills..."
Yangling fruit!
When Ye Feng heard this, his eyes immediately lit up.
Yangling Fruit is a good thing recorded in the Medical God's Heart Sutra. This fruit is born with the Yang energy of heaven and earth. After taking it, it can greatly improve the blood and energy of the human body and enhance the physical strength.
The ancient divine clan emphasizes the art of physical combat. With this thing, perhaps he can advance to a smaller realm!
"Position, time to mature!" Ye Feng asked in a deep voice in great joy.
At this moment, in the eyes of the young man in blue, Ye Feng, who could destroy Zong Jing's cultivation in a few seconds, was no different from a god. How could he dare to hide anything and hurriedly told him the location and maturity time of the Yang Ling Fruit.
"Three days later! Jiupan Mountain!"
After getting the content, Ye Feng cast an inquiring look at the old patriarch.
"Just now they were indeed asking me about the way to Jiupan Mountain, and Jiupan Mountain is indeed very famous in the Shiwanda Mountains. It is said that many herbs grow on the mountain!" The old patriarch nodded affirmatively.
"Very good!" Ye Feng nodded, then he used his backhand to press a palm on the blue-clothed young man's Dantian, destroying his cultivation. After destroying the cultivation of the white-clothed young man, he said to the old patriarch: "Old man, please lock up these three first!"
"Okay!" The old patriarch rubbed his hands excitedly, winked at Gangjun and others, and said, "Those who dare to destroy my tobacco leaves, go, lock them three in the pigpen!"
(End of this chapter)