World Wide Martial Art

Chapter 1682 Yuanmeng Running Dog

"Sure enough... just as Lao He said, this little guy really got quite a lot of benefits at the top of the Sutra Dojo. Si Tu"

Looking at Ye Feng's figure going away, Old Nie couldn't help but show a bit of envy in his eyes.

First, Ye Feng came to borrow the Phantom Stone at this time, which almost proved one thing, that is, his spiritual power cultivation has entered the fifteenth level.

Second, Old Nie felt clearly that the purple flame he had just stimulated was... Purple Evil Mysterious Fire.

Purple Evil Mysterious Fire is born with the Red Lotus Karma Fire, and also has a trace of the characteristics of the Red Lotus Karma Fire. The greatest effect is that it can affect the mind of the warrior.

The woman from Yuanmeng didn't know much about Ye Feng. When she was unprepared, how could she have thought that the other party not only had super strong spiritual energy, but also could call on Purple Evil Mysterious Fire? This is why she was caught in the trap of Purple Evil Mysterious Fire, and was slapped twice by Ye Feng's words.

"Stop!"

Ye Feng had just walked to the door of the hall when a cold voice came from behind. Looking back, it was the man from the Yuan League who came with the woman.

"What else do you want?"

Ye Feng stopped impatiently and asked coldly.

"I am Zhong Yuqiu, a distinguished guest invited by your Diyuan Sect. You are just a disciple, but you hurt others. You are simply slapping our master in the face. Do you want to leave without staying to give an explanation?"

The man was not very old, about 30 years old, and said coldly with a gloomy face.

Especially when he felt the gazes of the people around him, he couldn't help but feel refreshed. As a confidant of Master Yuan, he was humiliated in public like this. Naturally, he couldn't swallow this breath easily, and he had to stand up for the woman of the Yuan League who humiliated herself.

"It's ridiculous."

Ye Feng stood with his arms folded, with a mocking smile on his lips.

These two people think they are too big.

"Since you are a guest, how can you rob the host's things at will? And you said I hurt someone, didn't you see who attacked first? If you are not as skilled as others, what can you say?"

Although many inscription masters around looked down on Ye Feng, they all showed their agreement after hearing these words.

The Inscription Hall has some scarce resources, which are always taken away by these two people using the name of Gongzi Yuan. However, due to the orders of the sect's top leaders, they dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

Zhong Yuqiu did not show any shame. Hearing this, he raised his voice a little and said with contempt: "Why did my son fight for Diyuan Sect? Don't you have any idea in your mind? With a bunch of trash like you, it is impossible to defeat Tianyuan Sect, so why waste it?"

Boom...

This sentence was like lighting a fire in the oil pan, causing the inscription masters in the Inscription Hall to be furious, and even Old Nie's expression became extremely solemn.

In terms of combat power, the younger generation of Diyuan Sect is not weaker than Tianyuan Sect, and may even be stronger.

However, as a human city famous for inscriptions in the thirteen counties, Jinhua Shangcheng has a higher status than warriors.

The two sects originated from one, but they split due to a huge contradiction hundreds of years ago. There have been conflicts and grievances among the top leaders of the two sects. However, in many previous inscription competitions, Diyuan Sect was defeated by Tianyuan Sect. Not only did it suffer from the ridicule and sarcasm of the other party, but its reputation in Jinhua Shangcheng was also lower than that of Tianyuan Sect.

This has become a shame for the entire Diyuan Sect.

Zhong Yuqiu's words were like rubbing salt on the wounds of everyone in the hall, and at the same time, he also mocked them from the side, thinking that the Diyuan Sect inscription masters present were not qualified to enjoy the best inscription resources.

"Be careful not to get caught off guard. The true face of the inscription master will be revealed at the inscription master conference. Who knows if your young master is just seeking fame? Wait until you win the championship before bragging."

"Besides, our Diyuan Sect is a fifth-grade sect. The great reputation is earned by all the warriors in the sect. Without Young Master Yuan, our Diyuan Sect may not be unable to win. It is better to rely on ourselves than on others. Borrowing Young Master Yuan's name is only to boost the morale of our sect. The one who really needs to fight hard and bite the hard bones is still our own inscription master."

Ye Feng chuckled, his voice full of strong conviction.

He has joined the sect for too short a time. Although he knows some inside stories, he doesn't take it too seriously.

"Old Nie, this kid is arrogant. With the Inscription Master Conference coming up, he dared to humiliate my son and even injured his people. Could it be that... you will just watch him push the Diyuan Sect into an irreparable situation?"

Zhong Yuqiu had seen Ye Feng's methods, and he obviously didn't dare to take action, so he had to use Gongzi Yuan to pressure him again.

"I think what Ye Feng said speaks for the disciples of our sect." Old Nie's voice was cold and he shouted in a deep voice, "If the sect wants to be strong, it must rely on its own strength. Even if Gongzi Yuan can win the first place in this Inscription Master Conference, what can he do? After all, he is not a disciple of our sect. He can protect our sect for a while, but not for a lifetime."

"You all... must remember what Ye Feng said carefully. You must rely on yourself for everything. I don't believe that among the tens of millions of inscription masters in our Diyuan Sect, there will not be a few who can revitalize the sect."

"Now, I am here to announce that all the privileges that the sect master had previously promised to Master Yuan will be taken back. All the inscription masters of our sect above the fourth rank will enjoy the same status as Master Yuan." At this point, Elder Nie turned and looked at Zhong Yuqiu,

"As for the two of you, there is no need to stay here. Go back and tell your master that he wants to fight for our Diyuan Sect, and we welcome him, but if he wants to take the opportunity to bully our Diyuan Sect, let him get out as soon as possible."

"Get out, get out."

"Haha..."

"..."

Whether it was what Ye Feng said or what Elder Nie said, it caused a sensation in the entire inscription hall, with shouts and curses.

As for the man and woman of Yuanmeng, their faces changed color, and they had no idea why such a drastic change would happen after the arrival of a small disciple like Ye Feng.

"You...you..."

"Damn...it's so damned. Old Nie, you said it. You, Diyuan Sect...don't regret it."

"We've remembered what happened today. When the time comes, my young master...will never let it go. He will definitely ask you for today's account in person."

Zhong Yuqiu's face turned pale. After saying a cruel word, he quickly helped the woman up and ran away in disgrace.

"Get lost...I won't see you off."

It wasn't until the two disappeared that the Inscription Hall returned to normal.

Several experienced Inscription Masters walked up to Ye Feng and bowed. One of them said with a grateful look in his eyes:

"Just two running dogs dare to look down on us. Junior Brother Ye, your words today have really awakened us!"

Ye Feng's behavior didn't actually have much practical effect, but it made these Inscription Masters feel much better.

Especially after what Master Nie said later, all inscription masters could enjoy the same status and position as Gongzi Yuan. In other words, the inscription materials and other treasures they needed during this period would no longer be monopolized by Gongzi Yuan, which naturally made them very happy.

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