Ye Feng was despised and looked down upon by the other spiritual disciples who came with him, so he was blocked ten meters away by them.
He saw that Fu Lei and his companions were blocked by masked men in black, and he also heard the men in black constantly muttering his name.
At the same time, Ye Feng was full of doubts about the black-clothed leader who killed the spirit-refining disciple with one palm.
Because the man in black only struck him with a palm when he knew that the disciple who was refining the spirit was not Ye Feng.
Looking at the group of men in black falling from the sky from afar, Ye Feng was guessing their identities and the intentions of their sudden appearance.
I have never met these cultivator bandits before, so how do they know me and why do they keep asking to see me
Ye Feng was deeply puzzled, and thought silently in his heart: How did they know me? Why were they so eager to see me
With these doubts, Ye Feng was originally prepared to rush over immediately to see what was going on, and at the same time help Fu Lei and the disciples of the Soul Refining Sect to fight against the men in black!
However, when he thought about how the disciples of the Spirit Refining Sect had been so arrogant and fearless, and how they had humiliated and scolded him all the way, Ye Feng slowed down his pace and walked towards them.
When the man in black saw these spiritual disciples suddenly turn around and focus their attention on the young man walking slowly from behind.
The leader in black looked in the direction they were looking and saw a young man walking towards them slowly.
At this time, Fu Lei, who was in the protection circle of the disciples of the Refining Spirit Palace, said to the leader of the Night: "Why are you looking for Ye Feng!"
When the black-clothed leader heard Fu Lei's question, he said arrogantly, "Old man, it is said that Ye Feng is a master of your Soul Refining Palace. I want to personally compete with him! Tell me quickly, who is Ye Feng in your sect!"
"An expert from the Soul Refining Palace!" Fu Lei exclaimed, laughed a few times, and said with a disdainful tone: "If Ye Feng is an expert from the Soul Refining Palace, then all of us here would be Soul Refining Grandmasters! Humph! Ye Feng is just a piece of trash from the Soul Refining Palace!"
After Fu Lei finished speaking, the spiritual disciples surrounding him were also talking about it, repeating the topic that Ye Feng was a scumbag.
The black-clad leader did not focus his attention or gaze on the young man walking towards them.
Because the black-clothed leader was also an expert in spiritual cultivation, he could not sense any trace of a spiritual master in Ye Feng's figure, steps, and breathing.
When he saw Ye Feng's appearance and actions, he had already denied in his heart that he could be Ye Feng.
Therefore, he shifted his attention from the young man to Fu Lei and other disciples of the Spirit Refining Palace.
When the black-clothed leader turned his gaze to Fu Lei and the others again, a look of fear flashed in his eyes, and he said, "It seems that Ye Feng is indeed an extremely important figure in the Refining Spirit Palace. You don't have to tell me. From now on, I will give you five minutes. If you, Ye Feng, still hide in the crowd like a coward, I will start killing people until I force you out. I want to see if you, Ye Feng, will really watch someone die without helping."
"My fellow disciples, they are going too far. Not only are they blocking our way, but they are also blaspheming the reputation of our Soul Refining Palace. They are nothing but a group of rabble. Let us avenge the Cucumber disciples and let them know how powerful our Soul Refining Palace is!" Fu Lei said to the disciples of the Soul Refining Palace around him.
Hearing Fu Lei's passionate words, the disciples of the Soul Refining Palace suddenly became excited. They all showed a strong momentum and shouted, "Master Fu is right! We are all inner disciples of the Soul Refining Palace. We must not bring shame to the Soul Refining Palace, and we must not let Senior Brother Qinggua die in such an unclear way. We want revenge!"
Just as they finished speaking, Ye Feng arrived in front of them, glanced at the man in black, and said, "Aren't you looking for me? Let them go. I, Ye Feng, am here."
Seeing the young man slowly approaching from behind, who claimed to be Ye Feng, the black-clothed leader looked at him carefully. After looking at him, he kept shaking his head and said disdainfully: "With your age and posture, are you worthy of the name Ye Feng? Get out of here if you know what's good for you!"
At the same time, hearing the black-clothed leader scolding Ye Feng, the disciples of the Refining Spirit Palace also showed disdain on their faces. Some disciples said, "Ye Feng, did you hear that? I told you to get out! You thought you were such a big shot! You can save us, bah, if you want to save us, Ye Feng, you won't be able to do it in your next life, because you are born to be a waste! Get out right now and go where you want to be."
After a Soul Refining disciple finished speaking, another disciple echoed, "Ye Feng, didn't you hear me? Get out of here right now. Don't embarrass yourself here. Even if you can afford to embarrass yourself, we in the Soul Refining Palace can't! Get out!"
Seeing the disciples of the Soul Refining Palace scolding the young man in such a humiliating and disdainful way, the black-clothed leader looked at Ye Feng in surprise, then looked at the other disciples of the Soul Refining Palace, and shouted loudly: "Bah! You are from the Soul Refining Palace, but you have no ability, but you still act so vividly? Five minutes are up, brothers, go ahead and kill them all!"
As soon as the black-clothed leader finished speaking, he took the lead in using his palms to attack the disciples of the Soul Refining Palace. Then, more than 20 black-clothed men who suddenly appeared also took action.
When the disciples of the Soul Refining Palace saw the men in black attacking them, they were not willing to be outdone and used their palms to fight back.
In the blink of an eye, a fierce melee began.
The only one who did not participate in the fierce battle was Ye Feng. At this moment, he was not only treated as air by the disciples of the Spirit Refining Palace, but even the masked men in black treated him as air.
Therefore, whether it was the disciples of the Soul Refining Palace or the masked men in black, they all looked down on Ye Feng.
Ye Feng stood outside their fierce fight, carefully observing the scene and situation of the fierce battle between the two sides.
The masked men in black were all at the intermediate level of "spiritual energy". Their cultivation was comparable to that of the disciples of the Palace of Refining Spirits. So when the fierce battle just began, the Palace of Refining Spirits was slowly at a disadvantage because of the huge gap between the enemy and us.
Almost every disciple in the Soul Refining Palace has reached the point where they are only capable of defense and are unable to take the initiative to attack. They are completely passive and will be beaten everywhere if they are not careful.
In the blink of an eye, the disciples who were fighting fiercely in the Refining Spirit Palace were finally hit by the palm power of the men in black one by one due to the huge gap between the enemy and us.
Bang bang bang!
Boom boom boom!
The disciples of the Soul Refining Palace were hit one after another. Some were hit by the men in black and fell off the trees to the ground, some fell directly to the ground, and some hit the boulders on the mountain path, spitting blood and dying on the spot.
Fu Lei and his two other disciples, the only ones still fighting fiercely with the men in black, were surrounded by six men in black. They were approaching step by step, and suddenly, there was a burst of "bang bang bang"!
There were three loud bangs, and the two disciples and Fu Lei were hit by the black-clothed man's palms, making cracking sounds.
The two disciples spurted blood in the air and then fell directly to the ground.
Fu Lei hit a tree, and was bounced back by the tree's resistance and fell to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, four of the ten inner disciples of the Refining Spirit Palace died, six were injured, and Fu Lei was also injured and lay on the ground.
None of the twenty or so men in black were injured, but their eyes were eerie and terrifying, full of murderous intent.
“Brother! It seems that the Soul Refining Palace’s soul refining technique is just like this? Brother, look at how miserable they all look, huh!”
The black-clothed leader laughed loudly when he saw the scene in front of him. He said, "The Refining Spirit Palace, ah, the Refining Spirit Palace, bah, go see if they have any cultivation resources and bring them back to me!"
After saying that, the leader in black walked up to Fu Lei, squatted down, looked at Fu Lei with disdain, and said, "Old man! Didn't you just say that we are a bunch of rabble? How come your dignified Refining Spirit Palace is so powerful that you are no match for us, a bunch of rabble!"
After the words were spoken, there was another round of laughter.
"Bah! Sinister villain, you bunch of cultivator bandits, just wait, the Spirit Refining Palace will definitely deal with you!" Although Fu Lei was defeated and injured on the ground, there was no fear on his face.
Bang bang bang!
At the moment when Fu Lei finished speaking, the leader in black slapped Fu Lei on the face three times and said, "You dare to speak nonsense when you are about to die! Hand over the sword on your back!"
"Hmph! You scums of the world of cultivation, don't even think about touching the Snow Sword, because you are not worthy of it! The sword is here and I am here, if you want the Snow Sword, you have to kill me!" Fu Lei shouted with anger on his face.
"Really? Then just watch and see if I dare to kill you!" As soon as the black-clothed leader finished speaking, his eyes exuded murderous intent, and he used both palms to chop down Fu Lei's head.
"stop!"
At the last moment when the black-clad leader was about to chop down with both palms, a resounding "stop" was heard, and the sound echoed on the mountain path for a long time.
Hearing the sudden word "stop", the black-clothed leader retracted his palms and did not chop towards Fu Lei. He turned back and was deeply surprised at who the person who said stop was.
Because he felt from the tone of these words that the person coming was an extraordinary person, he turned around and looked around for the person's figure.
Not only the leader in black was surprised, but everyone present was extremely surprised. More than 20 men in black looked around with sinister eyes to find the trace of the person who came.
The disciples of the Spirit Refining Palace who were lying on the ground and injured were even more surprised, because the sudden call to stop was like seeing hope of survival to them.
Especially Fu Lei, who had just nearly died at the hands of the black-clad leader. It was the sudden voice that saved him. He looked around and thought silently, "Who will come to the rescue at this time?"
When everyone present looked around, their eyes passed over Ye Feng, but none of them thought that the words that just spoke so loudly and contained such powerful "spirit" could be said by Ye Feng.
The black-clad leader looked around but didn't find any traces. He shouted angrily, "Since you're here, don't hide like a coward. Come out and fight if you have the guts!"