"This time you performed too well in the ruins, making everyone remember you. Some people are not convinced and that's why someone came to challenge you." Sun Qi said with an angry expression.

  It turned out that way, Ye Feng felt much more at ease. Since it wasn't anything else, it was just a fight. As long as it wasn't a high-ranking cultivator in the foundation period, Ye Feng thought he had nothing to fear.

  "Shifu, who is it that dares to challenge me by name?" Ye Feng was somewhat perplexed. Logically speaking, as a disciple of the Wang Hai sect, no one should dare provoke him now - wasn't that just asking for trouble?

  "He's from the Qiankun Sect." No wonder Sun Qi had such an expression, the Wanghai Sect and the Qiankun Sect are sworn enemies, it's unknown how many years ago they started, but the two sects located in Liang Country have been secretly competing with each other.

  For many years, the two factions also had countless small and large battles, each with victories and defeats.

  Repeated battles have caused both factions to suffer greatly, so the previous generation of leaders decided that continuing this way was not a long-term solution and reached an agreement with the leader of the Qiankun faction, where both sides would not interfere with each other.

  After decades of development, both sides have recovered and are somewhat restrained, with some friction beginning to appear between them.

  Just like Ye Feng's trial in Qianzhou City, Qianzhou was originally within the power range of Wanghai Sect. Over the years, whenever a fairy seedling appeared, it would join Wanghai Sect. This time, Tiangong Sect intervened and made Gong Sun Society raise its vigilance, perhaps Tiangong Sect is about to make another move.

  This time Ye Feng made a name for himself in the ancient ruins, making the entire Qiankun Sect extremely unhappy. The disciples were all eager to try and challenge Ye Feng.

  Especially Ye Feng was a chaotic body, at the beginning Guo Ze Yi saw through Ye Feng's physique and left Ye Feng to Wang Hai Pai, who would have thought that Ye Feng, who was considered a waste of body by everyone, actually suppressed all cultivators in the ancient ruins.

  This is something that the entire Qiankun Sect cannot accept. The original intention of snatching away the Wanghai Sect's recruitment of Xianmiao was to cut off their hopes from the root, if the Wanghai Sect can't recruit any talented Xianmiao, it won't take long for them to naturally decline.

  As soon as Ye Feng appeared, he was destined to suppress other cultivators of the same generation for a long time. If Ye Feng's momentum wasn't suppressed, it would be very unfavorable for the growth of Qiankun Sect's disciples.

  So when Ye Feng's situation was transmitted to the Qiankun Sect, the Qiankun Sect immediately came up with a plan to challenge Ye Feng, and in front of everyone, they would either kill Ye Feng or at least defeat him, resolutely suppressing Ye Feng's growth.

  "Hmph, wanting to challenge me? Just in time." Ye Feng had stabilized his Qi Refining Realm and was looking for a good opponent to test his skills. He was just about to fall asleep when someone came knocking on his door, bringing him a pillow. Such a great opportunity was hard to come by.

  "Yefeng, don't be too confident. Those who come with good intentions do not come, and those who come are not good. Since the Qiankun Sect dares to challenge us, it means they also have a surefire way to win. One moment of carelessness will ruin your entire life." Sun Qi had become more astute over time, and he saw some things even more clearly than Yefeng did.

  "Don't worry, Master Uncle, I have it under control."

  Yan Yifeng's chest had a plan, and Sun Qi didn't say much. A great war was unavoidable, and before the great war, morale absolutely could not be weakened.

  "Alright, I'll take you to the front lines. The reputation of my Spirit Beast Peak will spread even further." Sun Qi was also full of heroic spirit, and it had to be said that this kind of battle was the most thrilling.

  This battle was scheduled on a square at the main peak, and many disciples had already gathered around the square. It can be said that the influence of this battle is in no way weaker than the life-and-death arena between Ye Feng and Ruan Jialin.

  Although everyone is not very interested in Ye Feng usually, the significance of this battle is different. It is related to the prestige of Wanghai School and it is also a competition between the disciples of two schools. To a large extent, this is a competition between the two schools. Therefore, the leader of the school, Gong Sun, allowed his disciples to come and watch, saying that they can observe the style and cultivation of Qiankun School's disciples, as an object for future learning and catching up.

  The war has not yet begun, and Gong Sun will has already put the attitude of Wang Hai Pai very low. It's nothing more than that before the war, I admit that Ye Feng's cultivation is lower than that of your Qian Kun Pai disciples. If you lose, there's something to say, if you win, it's even better. So, your Qian Kun Pai disciples are so vulnerable? With a higher cultivation level than Ye Feng, they still can't beat him, what a shame.

  Gongsun Hui, this old fox, is indeed the leader of a faction. With just a simple gesture of humility, he turned around the unfavorable situation of being beaten at his own door.

  Ye Feng arrived at the scene, and all the disciples around him suddenly cheered.

  "Yè Fēng, take down that arrogant guy."

  "Dare to provoke the Hai Pai faction? I'll beat him to death."

  When dealing with enemies, the disciples of Wang Hai Pai showed rare unity, including the sword pavilion disciples, all cheering for Ye Feng. After all, Ye Feng lost and the face lost was that of the entire Wang Hai Pai. In the future, when facing the disciples of Qian Kun Pai again, how can they hold their heads up?

  Ye Feng waved his hands around him, indicating thanks.

  Jian Ge's elder Li Xinchen had a gloomy expression, standing on one side of the square, with the people of Qian Kun Sect beside him.

  At this moment, seeing Ye Feng arrive, he had a hundred emotions in his heart. He hoped that Ye Feng would defeat his opponent and boost the momentum of the Wang Hai School, but at the same time, he also hoped that Ye Feng would die at the hands of the Qian Kun School's disciples, so that he could vent the evil air in his chest.

  If the opponent had named a challenge with a Sword Pavilion disciple, it would have been fine, regardless of win or lose. As the Grand Elder of the Sword Pavilion, he would have had some prestige on his face, at least one of his own branch's disciples had become famous and successful, but Ye Feng just happened to be a Ling Beast Peak disciple.

  It's simply unacceptable to Li Xincheng, a Ling Beast Peak disciple who doesn't properly raise his spirit beast, yet he dares to show off like this.

  Ye Feng looked at the crowd of people from the Qiankun Sect who had been waiting for him, a group of over ten people, led by an old man with a gloomy face, looking like he was not a good person, giving Ye Feng a feeling similar to that of a school principal.

  There were seven or eight middle-aged men beside him, and beside the middle-aged men were five disciples who were about the same age as him.

  Suddenly, Ye Feng's eyes caught a familiar figure standing proudly, wearing a white robe and carrying a precious sword on his back, looking so elegant and refined.

  It was Qian Hanpeng, a talented young man from the Qian family of Qianzhou City.

  The aura emanating from Qian Han Peng's body reveals that he has successfully cultivated his Qi, and is on the verge of reaching the pinnacle of Qi refinement.

  Living up to his reputation as a teenage genius, Ye Feng's cultivation was indeed progressing by leaps and bounds. Ye Feng couldn't help but shake his head in secret, his own Chaotic Body truly couldn't compare to others. It had taken him the effort of nine oxen and two tigers to raise his cultivation to the middle stage of Qi Refining, which he already thought was very fast, yet it still lagged behind Qian Hanpeng by a step.

  Across from him, Qian Hanpeng was also staring at Ye Feng. When they all left Qianzhou together, it wasn't until they arrived at the Kunlun Sect that he heard Ye Feng was a useless body. However, Qian Hanpeng didn't care about these things; after all, he and Ye Feng weren't acquainted before, so what kind of physique Ye Feng had was none of his business. He just thought that from now on, the Ye family would thoroughly decline.

  After all, the continuation of a family requires a highly cultivated cultivator to hold up the gate, otherwise it will be eroded by other forces in no time, and the Ye family will also come to an end, and maybe even the Qian family will get a share.

  This time the ancient ruins appeared, coincidentally Qian Han Peng was in seclusion and missed this opportunity. With his proud personality, he thought that if he hadn't missed it, he should have been the first to enter the depths of the ruins, not that guy who was deemed useless.

  When Qian Hanpeng came out of the pass, the Qiankun Sect organized this trip to Wanghai.

  The protagonist who came to challenge Ye Feng this time is Gan Hanpeng, and the other few disciples are also key cultivation objects of the Qiankun Sect, considered to be the best among this generation.

  The purpose of coming together to watch Hai Pai is to broaden one's horizons and gain more experience.

  "Ye Feng!" At this moment, Qian Hanpeng's eyes only had Ye Feng in them, with a fierce battle intent bursting forth.

  "Qian Han Peng, it's been a while. You're doing well, I presume?" Ye Feng smiled warmly, without showing any signs that a great battle was imminent.

  The two had not yet clashed, but in terms of momentum, Ye Feng seemed to be at a disadvantage against Qian Hanpeng, causing the disciples of Wanghai Sect to worry that Ye Feng would lose. However, from the perspective of a high-ranking cultivator in the Foundation Establishment period, it was completely different. Ye Feng's eyes showed no fear, and were even extremely calm, as if he were chatting with an old friend. What did this show? It showed that at this moment, Ye Feng was completely relaxed, which meant that he didn't take Qian Hanpeng seriously at all. The several elders of the Qiankun Sect felt a chill in their hearts.

  "See the great elder." The side of Wang Hai was led by Li Xincheng, and after Ye Feng arrived, he naturally had to show the necessary etiquette in front of everyone. At least they couldn't let outsiders laugh at them; their own family's affairs were their own business.

  "Uh-huh, Ye Feng, I suppose Old Man Sun has already made things clear to you?" Li Xincheng said slowly with a expressionless face.

  Ye Feng nodded and said, "I heard that the Qiankun Sect has a disciple who is not up to par, and wants the disciple to come and teach him a lesson. Although the disciple is not good enough, he's just a pig feeder, but teaching others tirelessly is something the disciple can still manage with difficulty."

  This is a big insult, it's clear that you're saying the disciples of the Qiankun Sect are not talented and are only on the same level as the pig-feeding disciples of my Wanghai Sect.

  The several disciples of the Qiankun Sect changed color with anger and rushed forward to teach Ye Feng a lesson.

  Stopped by the old man of Qiankun Sect, the old man's eyes shot out two rays of light, which fell on Ye Feng's body.

  "Whoa!" Ye Feng suddenly felt a great increase in pressure, two gazes as solid as substance, bringing him immense pressure.

  "Hmm!" Ye Feng let out a low, muffled hum, and immediately circulated his spiritual energy throughout his body to counter the old man's gaze.

  Damn it, can a glare really kill someone? Ye Feng cursed in his heart.

  "Cough!" Elder Li Xincheng coughed loudly, and with the cough, a stream of spiritual energy blocked the old man's gaze that was aimed at Ye Feng, dissolving it.

  Ye Feng suddenly felt the pressure on his body ease up.

  "Fujian elder, taking action against a disciple is beneath your status as a superior." Li Xincheng said.

  In this case, Li Xincheng cannot afford not to take action. The elder of the other party has taken action against Ye Feng. If he remains unmoved, it would be too unbecoming of him as a representative of the Wanghai faction. On the contrary, he should use the simplest way to resolve the situation, which would make him not lose to his opponent.

  "Heh heh, I just wanted to take a look at the new Wanghai Pai prodigy that's been making waves recently, and see what kind of cultivation they have." The old man smiled and withdrew his attack.

  "Damn it, Ye Feng cursed secretly, shameless old man, do you still need to probe, your own cultivation is right here, obviously only in the middle of Qi Refining, any Qi Refining cultivator can see through it, and yet you still say this, your excuse is too lame."

  Dare to bully Laozi, no matter who you are, I'll make you regret it. Ye Feng's eyes rolled around, thinking of a way in his heart.

  "Li Changlao, since Ye Feng has arrived, don't you think it's time to begin?" The old man said, his demeanor calm and composed, as if the blow he had just dealt to Ye Feng had never occurred.

  These old monks are indeed shameless, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to live for so long.

  "Ye Feng, your opponent is Qian Hanpeng, a disciple of the Qiankun Sect. I won't say more about unnecessary things. This trial was agreed upon beforehand, and life and death are predetermined. If you accidentally injure or kill your opponent, it's just their bad luck. Do you understand?" Li Xincen emphasized.

  "En, disciple understands." Ye Feng nodded.

  "I object!" A shout came from outside the venue.

  Zhen Xuetian separated from the crowd in the distance and walked over, looking at Qian Hanpeng.

  "Qian Han Peng, we are all from Qianzhou, why must it be a life and death struggle? Wouldn't a competitive match be better?" Zhen Xue Tian said.

  "You little kid, what do you know? A fierce competition to see who can bring out the strongest cultivation. Since you've chosen this path of cultivation, it's destined to be filled with bloodshed. If you don't even have this bit of awareness, then go home and be a secular mortal." A middle-aged man from the Qiankun Sect said disdainfully.

  "Cut the crap, do you know what I'm doing? I'm pleading for Qian Hanpeng's sake. If we're allowed to slaughter freely, I fear that the Qian family of Qianzhou will lose a future pillar." Zhen Xuetian retorted with even more disdainful language at the middle-aged man from the Qiankun Sect.

  His words are sharp and although there isn't a single swear word, he scolds with real skill.

  The disciples of Wang Hai sect burst into loud laughter.