Zuo Nian was dead, completely dead, not even a body was left behind. His whole body had been shattered by the devouring sword intent and being strangled.
Bang!
Another token fell at Ye Fei's feet. It was Zuo Nian's identity token. It was knocked down by Ye Fei in advance and fell to the ground. Otherwise, even this token would have been completely swallowed by the black hole.
"Senior Brother Zuo Nian was defeated and was directly swallowed by the terrifying black hole."
"Mom, I finally know why Ye Fei dared to challenge Ouyang Jie. He is actually a peerless evildoer who can understand the meaning of the sword."
"What a tragedy. Just now we scolded him and chased Wang Bai. Senior Brother Ye won't bear any grudge against us."
Seeing that even Zuo Nian was no match for Ye Fei, the new and old disciples present were also shocked and frightened, and many of them had burning pain on their faces.
Just now, they insulted Ye Fei, looked down upon Ye Fei, and thought that Ye Fei could not even block Zuo Nian's move, but now, the situation is completely the other way around.
Under Ye Fei's devouring sword intent, Zuo Nian, a master of the third level of Wuzong, was unable to even resist and was directly killed by a sword.
Many disciples were so frightened when they thought of this scene that they all took a few steps back, no longer daring to surround Ye Fei.
"Hahaha, did you see it? Did you see it? This is the strength of our brothers. You can't even beat my younger brother, but you dare to chase me. Are you looking for death? Ye Fei, well done, you are worthy of me.
My little brother, take good care of you."
Wang Bai raised his eyebrows and was very happy for Ye Fei, but Ye Fei felt that Wang Bai was very flattered by what he said.
Luo Xing's eyes widened and he was so horrified that he couldn't recover for a long time. He knew that Ye Fei had comprehended the sword's intention, but he never expected that the sword's intention that Ye Fei had comprehended would be so terrifying that even an old disciple of the third level of Wuzong could not withstand it.
Afterwards, Luo Xing became secretly excited. After all, the more powerful Ye Fei was, the more he had the capital to compete with Ouyang Jie. Obviously, his decision to befriend Ye Fei was completely correct.
Regarding Wang Bai's sky-breaking narcissism, Ye Fei was also sweating. He simply chose to ignore it and picked up the identity token on the ground. He didn't care about the many new disciples around him. Ye Fei raised his feet and walked towards the old disciples.
past.
Those old disciples were almost the same as Zuo Nian at this time. They had long been frightened by Ye Fei's sword intent.
Although they had no intention of taking action against them, the remaining old disciples were still very nervous. They gathered together back to back and stared at Ye Fei: "Ye Fei, don't go too far. You have already killed Junior Sister Liu Ting and
Senior Brother Zuo Nian, do you still want to kill us?
"Yes, Junior Brother Ye, if you have something to say, please speak up. We are all disciples of the Holy Land, so why do we need to fight and kill?"
Seeing the horrified expressions of these old disciples, even many new disciples couldn't stand it, and they all looked at them with contempt. When they looked at Ye Fei, this look turned into complete awe.
This is the case in the world of martial arts, where the strong are respected.
Ye Fei was strong enough and could naturally gain the respect of these new disciples. Ye Fei did not care about these new disciples.
His eyes were always fixed on those old disciples. When he heard their words, Ye Fei showed a sarcastic sneer on his lips.
"Are you begging me to spare you?"
Snap!
Ye Fei's words were like a loud slap in the face again, which made the faces of these old disciples turn red, and they were so ashamed that they wished they could find a place to get in.
Just now, they despised Ye Fei, thinking that Ye Fei was just a rookie in the martial arts realm, and they could torture him as they wanted.
As a result, reality slapped them hard countless times, letting them know what it means to be a true genius and what it means to be someone they can't afford to offend.
At this time, these old disciples felt regretful. If they had known that Ye Fei was a genius who could understand the meaning of the sword, even if they had ten courages, they would not have dared to go against Ye Fei.
"Junior brother Ye, please, please forgive me!"
An old disciple couldn't bear the pressure of Ye Fei's sword energy anymore. He bowed and apologized to Ye Fei with a red face. As soon as he spoke, the man was already so embarrassed that he wanted to find a place to hide.
It’s so embarrassing!
They never dreamed that some of their martial arts masters would one day bow to the martial arts masters they had never looked down upon, without any resistance.
"Kneel down!"
Ye Fei suddenly shouted coldly.
"What did you say?"
Several old disciples were stunned when they heard this.
"I told you to kneel down. The one you want to apologize to is not me, but the countless new disciples who have been killed by you!"
"Do you think that since you are masters of martial arts and look down on us martial masters, you can kill them as you please?"
"Let me tell you, no matter how small a person is, they will never accept insults. Since you have insulted them, you must kneel down and repent of your crimes."
"I will count to three, and whoever dares not to kneel down, I will let him be the soul of the dead under my sword!" Ye Fei raised the soul-devouring sword with an expressionless face: "Of course, if you are not convinced, you can continue to fight with me.
Who dares to fight me? You, you, or you?"
All the new and old disciples who were pointed at by the Soul-Eating Sword lowered their heads in fear and were trembling all over. The timid one among them made a plop in fear and knelt on the ground.
As he knelt down, more people subconsciously knelt down. Several old disciples looked humiliated and did not want to kneel down.
Ye Fei immediately looked at them with murderous eyes and started counting: "One, two..."
boom!
Before the three sounds were counted, the astonishing sword intent erupted from Ye Fei's body again. Feeling this sword intent, several old disciples trembled in their hearts, and finally surrendered and knelt down on the ground, looking at Ye Fei imploringly.
Fei: "Spare your life, spare your life! Junior brother, you are a peerless evildoer, why do you need to be like little people like us?"
"Yes, Junior Brother Ye, it was our fault just now. We should not have offended you. We are willing to compensate. We can dedicate all the tokens we get to you, including our identity tokens."
"Can you give me the identity token?" Ye Fei raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that these old disciples were so pussy. Before he even took action, these people began to promise benefits and survive.
Then Ye Fei's heart moved again. There were many old and new disciples here, and he was just intimidated by him now. But if they united, their overall strength would definitely not be what he could handle now.
It would be better to scare them and get some benefits, which would be more beneficial to himself, so Ye Fei reluctantly nodded and said: "Yes, as long as you are willing to hand over all the tokens to me, I can let you go! But...
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The sound of it frightened the old disciples to the point where their hearts trembled, which shows how much Ye Fei's sword intent had caused a huge psychological shadow on them.
At this time, not to mention Ye Fei killing them all, even if he killed all the new disciples here, there probably wouldn't be many people who would dare to stand up and resist.
This is the deterrence of sword intent.
At this time, Ye Fei, in the eyes of these new and old disciples, is like the sun, shining brightly. As long as they don't want to die, they will not dare to have any resistance to Ye Fei. (To be continued)