Chapter 1113 Blood Dragon Flag and Giant Sword Sect

Some things can't be avoided just by wanting to. Situ Reading.\nＣＯＭ

Before they had time to return to Xingguang City, Ye Feng and his companions were blocked by seven or eight warriors in different costumes.

These seven or eight warriors were all scum, the highest of which was only the eighth level of innateness, and most of them were only the fourth or fifth level of innateness. However, looking at their arrogant appearance and walking posture, people who didn't know the truth would think that they were all powerful kings.

They were just like octopuses running rampant.

"Huh? Two small fish?"

"These two people came from the direction of Baihu Mountain, and their identities are suspicious. Maybe... they are the fish that slipped through the net of Baihumen..." One of them was wearing a black shirt with a red ferocious dragon embroidered on the chest of his shirt. He pointed at Ye Feng and the others with a bad look in his eyes.

"The sect ordered us to block the four sides and prevent the White Tiger Sect disciples from escaping. If we encounter suspicious people, we must first arrest and interrogate them."

The warrior with a wide and long giant sword on his shoulder, who had the highest cultivation, nodded and stretched out his hand, and led people to surround Ye Feng and Hei Hu.

"Sir... Sir, it's the Blood Dragon Flag, and there are outer disciples of the Giant Sword Sect..." Hei Hu showed fear on his face, and followed Ye Feng timidly.

"Explain to them that we are not disciples of the White Tiger Sect, and we have nothing to do with the White Tiger Sect." Ye Feng said lightly.

Just a few innate warriors.

Although Ye Feng's Yuanli cultivation at the moment is only the third level of innate, he can win against innate warriors with just physical strength. In the innate stage, no matter how many levels, they will never be his opponent.

"The disciples of the sect are always unreasonable. They must have taken advantage of the opportunity to blackmail you and me because they saw that our cultivation was not high. No... why not give them some benefits to get rid of the matter."

"Are you rich?" Ye Feng looked at him with a smile and asked.

"Me? How could I? And my storage ring has been taken away by you, young master..." Black Tiger cried with a sad face.

"That's it!" Ye Feng smiled, turned his head and looked at the giant sword warrior who looked at him with contempt and disdain, and said lightly, "Everyone, we are not disciples of the White Tiger Sect, nor are we from the White Tiger Mountain."

"You say we are not? Who do you think you are?"

"That is... although you are not wearing the clothes of the White Tiger Sect, it does not mean that you are not from the White Tiger Sect, unless... take out the storage ring to cooperate with our inspection. If there is indeed no object related to the White Tiger Sect in it, it may be possible to prove your identity."

The giant sword warrior waved at Ye Feng with a sly smile, and the people next to him also smiled evilly.

"Is it that simple?" Ye Feng, as if he had not seen through their ill intentions, smiled and took out Black Tiger's storage ring.

This storage ring was just a very ordinary Xuan-level spiritual weapon, but it contained all the belongings that Black Tiger had obtained from decades of robbery. Ye Feng had already counted them, and there were about a million low-grade spiritual stones.

It was very difficult for a fifth-level innate person to save up a million spiritual stones, at least in the Yuanwu Continent.

"Sir, no... no, if you give it to them, you won't get a single hair back..." Seeing Ye Feng's action, Black Tiger, who was crying, turned green with a sad face.

"No. I believe that there are still many reasonable people in the world. If someone is unreasonable, then I will naturally... teach them how to be reasonable." After saying that, Ye Feng threw the storage ring over without hesitation.

"Ah..."

Black Tiger on the side sighed in great depression.

Half a lifetime of hard work, meat buns to hit dogs, gone without return.

Young Master... you don't understand those people at all, and you actually want to reason with them? If reasoning is useful, then why do we need to practice martial arts?

Isn't learning martial arts just to avoid reasoning!

At this moment, Hei Hu felt that Ye Feng, a young man who came out of nowhere, was even more stupid than himself.

Ye Feng, who was standing aside, seemed not to see Hei Hu's contempt. He stood there looking at the giant sword warrior who took the storage ring, and even had a smile on his face.

"What a fool."

"If we meet more such fools every day, wouldn't we get rich... Tsk tsk, there are millions of spirit stones in a garbage storage ring. This kid has a good fortune..."

Several warriors belonging to the Blood Dragon Flag and the Giant Sword Sect gathered together and began to divide it up.

And Ye Feng just watched quietly and coldly.

When they "ate everything up", these seven or eight people didn't say anything about the White Tiger Sect and were about to leave.

Ye Feng stepped forward and stopped them, asking indifferently: "Have you checked? There is nothing from the White Tiger Sect, right? Now give me back my storage ring!"

"Fuck! You are a fool, don't know what's good for you!"

One of the innate fifth-level warriors had a flash of anger on his face, and slapped Ye Feng unceremoniously: "Get away, believe it or not, I will kill you..."

Ye Feng smiled coldly, and was too lazy to say more nonsense. The figure stepped forward quickly and punched out.

The innate fifth-level warrior only felt a flash of shadow, and then a sharp pain came from his chest. A huge force like a tidal wave knocked him into the air.

"Pah..."

The body fell heavily and hit a rock a few feet away. The man's chest bones were broken, and his internal organs were shattered. He was directly killed by Ye Feng's punch.

"Bang bang bang bang..." There were several loud noises again. Except for the giant sword warrior, the remaining six people were all knocked out by Ye Feng.

Six disciples belonging to the Blood Dragon Flag and Giant Sword sects were either dead or injured, and none of them could stand up.

Until he had done all this, Ye Feng said coldly: "I just said that if you are unreasonable, I will teach you how to be reasonable."

After seeing Ye Feng's method clearly, the giant sword warrior showed a deep fear on his face.

The young warrior in front of him, who was only at the third level of innate, showed incredible strength. He could easily defeat six people, and his strength was definitely not inferior to his own.

His eyes flashed, and after thinking for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "My friend, we are from the Giant Sword Sect and the Blood Dragon Flag. You have to understand that from today on, there is no White Tiger Gate in Xingguang City, only the Extreme Fire Fort, the Giant Sword Sect and the Blood Dragon Flag. If you don't know the current situation, you will definitely die."

Ye Feng shouted coldly: "Don't you think it's a little late to say this now?"

The face of this innate eighth-level warrior suddenly changed. His cultivation was four or five levels higher than Ye Feng. Although he felt that Ye Feng's strength was a bit strong, he was not afraid.

Hearing this, the man said in a cold voice, "It's too late indeed. You deserve to die for attacking the people of the Giant Sword Sect and the Blood Dragon Flag!"

Ye Feng smiled and said, "You'd better take care of yourself. I hope you can withstand my punch?"

As soon as the voice fell, a figure flashed, and Ye Feng had already punched out.

This punch used the "Ligong Fire Fist" in the Ten Directions Bagua Fist. The fist contained a surging heat, instead of just hitting it casually like before.

Facing Ye Feng's fist, the innate eighth-level master of the Giant Sword Sect hurriedly drew his sword. He only felt that he had fallen into a furnace of fire. He was horrified and felt that he could not fight the enemy at all.

It was not until this moment that he realized that the young man in front of him with low cultivation was actually much stronger than himself.

But at this time, it was obviously too late to regret...