The next day.

The highly anticipated sect competition has begun!

Ye Feng walked out of the room and headed to the site of the sect competition.

Seeing him come out, the rest of the inn immediately hid.

Even the waiter curled up under the table.

And when he walked out of the inn, everyone on the street screamed and ran away.

"Run! This is the one who took Qingyun Order!"

"If you get involved with him, you will be destroyed!"

"Don't come over, please don't come over!"

...

Ye Feng looked at the panicked people around him and smiled bitterly.

Unexpectedly, in Fuyuan City, these people were so afraid of Qingyun Sect.

As required, Ye Feng came to the city lord's mansion.

At this time, a 100-meter-long queue had already been shipped from the gate of the city lord's mansion.#@$&

These people have different costumes, holding various magic weapons in their hands, their spiritual energy is restrained, and their eyes are shining.

Ye Feng looked at him and saw that the lowest level of cultivation that came into view was above the realm of creation.

What's better is that when people from various sects saw Ye Feng, they were not as panicked as ordinary people.

However, Ye Feng could still see deep fear in their eyes.

The 100-meter-long team continues to move forward.%&(&

It was Ye Feng's turn in less than half an incense stick.

At this time, an old man came to Ye Feng. Ye Feng raised his head and saw that the old man was the deputy director of the city lord's mansion.

"Young Master Ye, aren't you afraid of death if you dare to accept the Qingyun Order?"

The old man looked at Ye Feng and asked.

"Haha, you should ask Qingyun Sect how to send a shit Qingyun Order to me, are they afraid of death!"

Ye Feng's eyes flashed with brilliance.

"Hmph! I have a genital! I am really worthy of being the person I like. The lord of the city asked me to bring you a message. The road ahead is difficult and you must be careful in everything!"

The old man looked at Ye Feng, and a look of regret flowed out of his eyes.

"Don't worry."

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he took a talisman paper from the old man.

Then, he walked into a magic circle.

When Ye Feng crushed the talisman paper, the magic circle under his feet immediately activated.

After a burst of blue light, Ye Feng had disappeared on the magic circle.

"I really don't know if he is confident or ignorant?"

The old man looked at the empty magic circle in front of him and said to himself.

A blue light flashed in front of me.

When his vision recovered, Ye Feng found that he had arrived in a brand new place.

Around him, there were disciples from various sects, cheering and shouting, looking extremely excited.

"So this is the venue for the sect competition!"

Ye Feng suddenly realized.

I looked forward and saw a large square in front of me.

Ye Feng was standing at the edge of this big square at this time, and his eyes passed over the square and continued to look forward.

On the other side of the square is a majestic and magnificent mountain.

wrong!

Ye Feng looked up, and a shiny light flashed in his eyes.

That's not a mountain!

It's a sword!

The entire mountain was like a giant sword with a hilt deep into the ground. The sharp tip of the sword was inserted into the clouds, as if it was about to poke a hole into the sky.

When Ye Feng looked carefully, he suddenly found that the mountain was covered with dense swords.

Obviously, this is a sword mountain!

Above Sword Mountain.

There were countless sharp sword energy scattered, forming a strong sword energy storm.

These sword energy storms are getting quieter and quieter from bottom to top.

At the bottom of the sword hilt, the sword energy swept through everything like a strong wind and clouds.

When we arrived at the sword body, the sword energy storm gradually subsided, but the wind was still sweeping away the remaining clouds.

And on the tip of the sword, the original sword energy storm was only a few sword energy left.

These sword energy are quiet and restrained, not as fierce and violent as the sword energy below, but it faintly exudes infinite power.

At this time, the words of the people around him came into Ye Feng's ears.

"It is said that this time, the Xuantian Array that was set up more than ten years ago will be activated!"

"Where is that Xuantian Array? Why didn't I see it?"

"You are blind! Isn't the Xuantian Formation just laid on the sword mountain in front of you?"

"So it's there! No wonder the sword energy on that sword mountain is so fierce!"

"The sword energy and sword intent on the sword mountain were all left by the seniors in the sect competitions in Fuyuan City over the years. They are naturally extremely sharp, but the more powerful one is Jianshan itself."

"What's the meaning?"

"You think! The terrifying sword intent and sword energy on the Sword Mountain is probably thousands. If it were just an ordinary mountain, it would have collapsed long ago."

"How could it collapse? I heard that this sword mountain is the Xuantian Formation."

"Good guy, which powerful man is this?"

"Is this a matter of fact? It must have been jointly established by several major sects and the powerful people of Fuyuan City."

"Shh! Let me tell you, as far as I know, this is not the case. This Xuantian Array, also known as the Xuantian Sword Array, is said to have been laid out by a casual cultivator from the northwest."

boom!

When Ye Feng heard this news, he was shocked.

Northwest!

A casual cultivator?

The next moment.

There was a sudden clarity in Ye Feng's mind, and messages emerged in his mind.

After a moment, Ye Feng smiled.

"I see!"

He looked at Jianshan and said in his heart: "No wonder I always feel familiar."

The thought changed.

Ye Feng's eyes locked on the green sword energy at the tip of the sword.

The sword energy is green all over, and the murderous intent is awesome. Just one glance at it, it seems as if it is about to be destroyed by its body and spirit.

Ye Feng could feel that this sword energy was left by Qingyun Sect.

The sword energy of Qingyun Sect stands proudly above the sword tip, which means the power of Qingyun Sect that is at its peak.

No wonder no one in the entire Fuyuan City dares to disobey the Qingyun Sect's intentions.

"Bang!"

Above the square, the bell rang.

For a moment, people in the entire square flowed quickly.

After a while, all the disciples of each sect came to the square and gathered together.

There are as many as hundreds of people in each sect here, but only the Fengyun Sect is in the position, there are only two people, Ye Feng and Lei Zhengye.
To be continued...