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The instant the fist and palm collided, the colorful-robed young man's expression changed. This young man was actually a beginner Martial Master. When did he become such a young beginner Martial Master? He was surprised in his heart, but his actions became more and more violent. He was completely jealous. Envy such a young master was an unavoidable thought in his heart.

Yi Feng had a smile on his face the whole time. Even when he was an advanced warrior, if he used his trump card, he might still be able to defeat the young man in embroidered robes, not to mention the fact that he was already a beginner martial artist.

The zhen qi within the Qi Swirl Pill seemed to never dry up. Moreover, when it was exhausted, the absorption speed of the five elements in the air was much faster than before. This way, it could restore a certain degree of zhen qi.

Both of them did not use their killing moves. Although the colorful-robed young man wanted to teach Yi Feng a lesson, he was not clear about Yi Feng's background. Yi Feng did not know how to use his killing move anymore. He only wanted to spar to get used to the new air whirl in his body.

They knew that although the colorful-robed youth was not an elite disciple of the Divine Music Valley, his cultivation had reached the Intermediate Martial Master level. This sixteen to seventeen year old youth was actually able to contend against the colorful-robed youth.

"Who are you?" The young man in embroidered robes retreated as he coldly asked.

"I am Yi Feng." Yi Feng's face was indifferent. After fighting for a while, he knew that he had full confidence in defeating this young man, even without using his Purple Cloud Boots and other trump cards.

"Yi Feng?" The young man mumbled in a low voice, as if he had heard it somewhere, and information about Yi Feng kept flashing through his mind. At one point, the young man suddenly turned to Yi Feng and said, "So you are the Xuan Dao Sect's Yi Feng, the Yi Feng who stayed in the Jade Spring Pool for forty days?"

"Something like that." Yi Feng really did not want to have anything to do with the Xuan Dao Sect.

He had heard all kinds of rumors about Yi Feng. Not only had this young man stayed in the Jade Spring Pool for forty days, but he had also heard a few days ago that this young man came out of the ninth transfer array of the Netherworld Tower. He could not afford to offend this young man, he must be one of the elite disciples of the Xuan Dao Sect.

"So it's junior brother Yi. I'm Xiang You. I have long heard of junior brother Yi. As expected of a young hero." The colorfully robed youth's expression became extremely swift as he lightly smiled, as if nothing had happened just now.

Yi Feng did not mind, and politely said: "Senior Brother, you flatter me, I am here to visit Senior Sister Liu Li, would you mind if I invited your opinion?"

"Junior Jing Er, so it's like this. Alright, I'll take junior Yi to meet you right away." He turned to You and led the way, but his eyes were cloudy.

At this time, there were several hundred disciples practicing martial arts in the great plaza of the Divine Music Valley. However, all kinds of musical instruments were in their hands, and the entire square was filled with music.

Xiang You brought Yi Feng to a halt in front of the square, and shouted to the people practicing martial arts in the square, "Junior Jing Er, Junior Yi is here to see you."

The moment Yi Feng arrived at the plaza, he noticed that at least ten people in the plaza had a higher cultivation level than him. However, only one of them was a grandmaster level expert.

Liu Li Jing'er was in the square. The moment Yi Feng arrived, Liu Li Jing'er noticed and immediately blushed. This young man was too bold. Everyone was looking for her. She was not sure if she should be happy or ashamed.

The instant he finished speaking to You Yan, the entire square fell silent. No one could hear the breathing of anyone as over a hundred pairs of eyes looked towards the youth in white.

Yi Feng's expression was calm. Even if they met eyes with the Xuan Dao Ancestor, he would not cower in the slightest.

Liu Li Jing'er quickly walked in front of Yi Feng, and said in a low voice, "Why are you here, we're practicing martial arts." Although there was anger in his voice, it was mostly joy.

"You can't come. Didn't you say that you'd come to see you when you had time?" Yi Feng asked curiously.

"It's not that you can't come, it's just that it's a little inconvenient for you right now." Liu Li Jing'er felt a sweetness in her heart, but immediately after, she frowned and the sound of footsteps rang out in the silent plaza.

Most of the people in the square were women, and only a small part were male disciples. At this moment, an extremely handsome young man walked towards Yi Feng.

Seeing the sinister young man walk towards Yi Feng, a hint of schadenfreude flashed across Xiang You's eyes. He already knew that bringing Yi Feng to the plaza at this time would definitely draw this young man out.

"You are Yi Feng?" The stern young man said in a cold voice.

"Exactly." Yi Feng was a bit suspicious. He had never seen this person before, and it seemed like this person was very hostile to him.

"Jing Er, did you wait outside the Netherworld Tower for three days and three nights for this person?" The stern youth looked at Yi Feng with disdain. No matter how talented he was, he was at most a senior warrior at such a young age.

"Brother Yu, this has nothing to do with you. Brother Feng, let's go somewhere else." Liu Li Jing'er's expression changed, and she was about to pull Yi Feng away.

"It has nothing to do with me? You are my, Yu Ziyang's, fiancee, and you actually said that it has nothing to do with me. " The young man's face was filled with madness and his voice was filled with anger.

His name was Yu Ziyang and he was only twenty-four years old. His cultivation had reached the advanced Martial Master realm and his talent was not far from Xue Yue and the others'. His father and Liu Li Jing'er's relationship was very good, so he betrothed Yu Ziyang to Liu Li Jing'er. Yu Ziyang had always loved Liu Li Jing'er, but Liu Li Jing'er had always hated him, and never wanted to get along with him.

After finding out that Liu Li Jing'er had stayed in the Netherworld Pavilion for three days and three nights, Yu Ziyang's anger reached a few points, and Yi Feng became the person he had to kill.

What made Yu Ziyang even angrier was that Yi Feng still dared to come to the courtyard of the Divine Music Valley to look for Liu Li Jing'er. Not only that, he did so in front of everyone, and in front of hundreds of his peers. He couldn't afford to lose face.

"That was a promise between my father and your father. I did not agree to marry you." Liu Li Jing'er stood in front of Yi Feng and said coldly. She knew Yu Ziyang very well, his eyes couldn't melt into sand, let alone a love rival, he probably wouldn't let Yi Feng go easily. Liu Li Jing'er, however, was a little confused, why wasn't there a senior from her sect controlling the situation yet.

"That is something between us, but today, it is something between me and him. Step aside for me." The anger in Yu Ziyang's eyes flared even more. Liu Li Jing'er actually said that she didn't want to marry him in front of so many of her peers. This was simply a humiliation.

Liu Li Jing'er wanted to say something, but was pulled to her back by the youth in white beside her. The youth's expression was indifferent as he spoke with a stern expression, "What do you want?"

I'm sorry to have to update late today because of something! Tomorrow at the fourth watch! October began, I hope to leave a few flowers to stimulate the flow of a few, there may be a big outburst! Who will send the first flower tomorrow? The War Emperor is someone you can stand up straight to, thank you! Flowers!