C112 (2/2)

There were two Divine Music Valley male disciples guarding the courtyard entrance. Seeing a white-clothed youth and a black tiger walk towards the entrance, their expressions were somewhat strange. The combination of man and tiger looked very strange.

”I am Yi Feng, I am here to visit my good friend, Liu Li Jing'er, and would like to invite you in to inform you.” Seeing that he was about to meet Jing Er, Yi Feng was in a good mood as he smiled at the guard.

When the two saw that Yi Feng was just a young man looking for the number one beauty of the Divine Music sect, Liu Li Jing'er, one of them teased, ”There are so many people looking for Junior Jing Er like you. Forget it, you should go back. I won't see you.”

Both of them were high-ranked warriors. In their hearts, Jing Er was their goddess, so how could they allow a young man like Yi Feng to blaspheme them? However, they were somewhat fearful of the black tiger behind the young man.

Yi Feng's face darkened. The two of them might look down on others, but he didn't want to call himself disciples of the Xuan Dao Sect. With a cold snort, he walked into the gate, ignoring the two.

Seeing that the young man in white didn't put the two of them in his eyes, a murderous look flashed across one of the young men's eyes as he clawed at Yi Feng's shoulder, trying to capture Yi Feng.

As if he hadn't noticed the movement behind him, Yi Feng continued to walk forward, his expression didn't change in the slightest. Just as the young guard was about to grab Yi Feng's shoulder, Yi Feng suddenly turned his head, his eyes were indifferent as he coldly said, ”Scram.”

Yi Feng's voice carried a strong momentum, instantly enveloping the young man. The young man felt as if the air around him had been compressed, and he was suddenly unable to breathe. The sound of ”scram” was like thunder exploding in his head, once again looking at the young man with eyes filled with fear.

Yi Feng was already a beginner Martial Master, and his strength far exceeded that of a High Ranked Warrior. In addition to his strong perception, his momentum attack was not something this young man could withstand.

When the other youth saw this, how could he not know that this youth's cultivation was higher than theirs? He immediately dashed into the courtyard. It seemed that he was looking for someone.

When Yi Feng saw this, he stopped in his tracks. Since the other party had gone to look for someone and he didn't know where Jing Er's courtyard was, he might as well wait for them to come and find him.

Not long after, three figures flashed over. The one in the lead was a young man in brocade robes of about 27 or 28 years of age. After seeing Yi Feng at the door, he coldly said to the young man who had attacked Yi Feng, ”Was it this man who forcefully entered the courtyard earlier?”

The guard immediately nodded his head, indicating that it was this youth. However, there was still a trace of shock in his eyes when he looked at Yi Feng.

”Hmph.” The colorful-robed youth gave a cold snort, and went straight for Yi Feng. To barge into the Divine Music Valley courtyard, no matter who it was, they would first take it down. Otherwise, where would the Divine Music Valley's face be?

When the colorful-robed young man arrived, Yi Feng could tell that this colorful-robed young man was a mid-level Martial Master, but his cultivation was one level higher than his own. However, Yi Feng had no intention of retreating.

With a mental signal to the black tiger not to attack, Yi Feng smiled slightly and sent a palm strike towards the black tiger.