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The crowd couldn't help but look in the direction of the voice. They saw a servant of the Xuan Feng Family leading three people into the courtyard. Judging from his clothes, he should be a disciple of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect.

The three people who had come were disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, and they had quite a big background. The one leading them was the one who had just spoken.

When Yi Feng heard someone speak, he stopped in the middle of the courtyard and calmly waited for that person's arrival.

The person in the lead was a young man. His long hair draped over his shoulders, and his face was as sharp as a knife. He was a rare handsome man, a bit more domineering than the stars, a bit less otherworldly.

The two people behind the young man seemed very ordinary, but their eyes were calm. Their footwork was elegant, and their cultivation base was not low.

”Why is Brother Lan Feng here?” Ouyang Long exclaimed in surprise when he saw the newcomer, but his voice contained a hint of happiness.

”Let's not talk about this for now. Why is this person bullying my Ten Thousand Sword Sect?” The young man said coldly.

This man was the number one of the three generation disciples of the Myriad Sword Sect, Lan Feng, his cultivation had reached the level of Primary Grandmaster, the head of the five swords of the Divine Sect. This time, he came to Black Lake City to investigate about the Yellow Springs Valley, and just after entering the Black Wind Family, he saw Yi Feng defeating Sun Qian.

”This …” Ouyang Long was embarrassed to say that Sun Qian was the one who started the fight, and now that he was defeated by a beginner warrior, Ouyang Long didn't have the face to say anything about Yi Feng.

Lan Feng's face darkened completely after hearing Ouyang Long's words. He looked at Sun Qian, who was barely standing on his feet. Lan Feng's eyes turned ice-cold. This trash was simply humiliating the Ten Thousand Sword Sect.

”How does Nephew Lan Feng have the time to come to my Profound Wind Family?” At this moment, the Black Wind Yang came out to maintain the situation. He did not want the elite disciples of the two great sects to fight with him. If both sides were to suffer a loss, the Black Wind Yang could not explain himself to the two great sects.

”Indeed, this nephew has something to discuss with you, but please allow this nephew to handle the matters within the sect first.” Lan Feng replied politely to the Black Wind Yang. However, he did not want to let Yi Feng go so easily.

The Mysterious Wind Yang wanted to regulate both sides, but Lan Feng had already made it clear that this was a matter for the Myriad Sword Sect, so he couldn't advise them against it.

”Brother Yi, right? ”You're the one that injured my junior brother?” Lan Feng walked slowly in front of Yi Feng and said softly.

”So what?” Yi Feng said coldly. From the looks of it, the other side clearly wanted to save his junior brother's face, so he was not afraid.

”So what if that's good, so what if that's good?” Even Lan Feng couldn't help but to admire Yi Feng's courage and insight.

The moment Lan Feng arrived at the courtyard, the faces of the Xuan Dao Sect's people changed. Lan Feng's cultivation was a realm higher than theirs. If Qin Yun was here, there was no need to fear him. Upon seeing Yi Feng approach them, the few of them nodded their heads and appeared in front of him at the same time. Even Du Bin stood out because even though Du Bin did not like Yi Feng, he could not bully someone from the Xuan Dao Sect.

The four figures that suddenly appeared did not cause Lan Feng's expression to change at all. Instead, he smiled even more happily. After a moment, he jokingly said, ”Just a few Martial Masters like you want to stop me?”

”Try and you will know.” This time, it was Xue Yue who spoke. She frowned slightly as she wondered why the people from the Myriad Sword Sect were so domineering.

Yi Feng did not expect the people on the Clear Spring Peak to stand up for him, so he was moved. If it wasn't for the fact that the Xuan Dao Sect had set their eyes on him, having a few of these partners wasn't a bad idea.

Bi Yao winked mischievously at Yi Feng and then her expression became serious. The faces of the few people from the Xuan Dao Sect didn't look good. Yi Feng was a Primary Grandmaster with several disciples of the Myriad Sword Sect. Her side was at an absolute disadvantage.

”Oh? You must be Xue Yue from the Xuan Dao Sect. Lan Feng suddenly chuckled, as if he had forgotten about the conflict between the two parties.

Upon hearing this, Xue Yue's countenance turned ice-cold. A long sword appeared in her hands as she slashed out at Lan Feng.