Qian Bingfeng glanced at them and said in a pretentious manner, "Fellow junior brothers, don't be so impatient. How can you be so rude to Junior Brother Li, Junior Brother Zhao, and Junior Brother Sun? They are disciples of the sect leader, after all. We should still give them face."

"These disciples of the sect leader aren't all that great," said a disciple of the Medicine King Sect.

Upon hearing this, Li Fengyue frowned even more deeply, while Zhao Qingyun and Sun Chaozhen showed expressions of annoyance.

At that moment, the disciples of the Medicine King Sect all looked at Ye Feng.

"We have to give face to Li Fengyue, Zhao Qingyun, and Sun Chaozhen, but we don't need to give face to this guy. There's no one like him on Linghuang Island," a Medicine King Sect disciple with long, black hair that reached his waist said with a sneer.

Sensing the hostility in the other party's words, Ye Feng smiled and said, "What, you want to give me some pointers?"

"I wouldn't presume to offer guidance, but I do wish to spar with you," the Medicine King Sect disciple said arrogantly.

Qian Bingfeng immediately pretended to lecture him, saying, "Junior Brother Liu, didn't I say we were just here to say hello?"

“Senior brother, sparring is also a way of greeting each other. We are all martial artists, so it’s natural to make friends through martial arts,” said the Medicine King Sect disciple surnamed Liu.

"What a wonderful way to make friends through martial arts."

Night Breeze stood up and said calmly, "Since you want to spar with me, then let's get started. Enough with the nonsense."

"Mr. Ye, please don't act rashly."

"They're doing this on purpose, don't fall for it!"

"They know they'll run into you at the martial arts tournament tomorrow or the day after, so they want to test your strength beforehand and find out how powerful you are!"

Li Fengyue, Zhao Qingyun, and Sun Chaozhen quickly lowered their voices to dissuade him.

Night Wind said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, they won't be able to gauge my strength at all."

Seeing Ye Feng's confidence, Li Fengyue and the others had no choice but to shut their mouths and stop talking.

Qian Bingfeng smiled meaningfully and said, "As expected of the person who killed Wang Tianjing, you speak and act with great momentum. Since you want to make friends through martial arts, then I will grant your wish."

It was clearly Qian Bingfeng's junior brother Liu who took the initiative to spar with Ye Feng, but now Qian Bingfeng is saying that Ye Feng wants to make friends through martial arts.

Qian Bingfeng really knows how to talk!

However, Ye Feng didn't care about such a small detail at all.

In the world of martial arts, might makes right; without strength, even the most reasonable argument is meaningless.

"Junior Brother Liu, it's up to you. Don't disappoint Mr. Ye," Qian Bingfeng said, giving Junior Brother Liu a meaningful look.

Junior Brother Liu immediately nodded in understanding and strode towards Ye Feng.

"Today I'll show you what the Medicine King Sect is all about..."

Before he could finish speaking, the guy suddenly rushed over and slapped Ye Feng in the chest.

What's the difference between his actions and a sneak attack?

"mean!"

"insidious!"

Sun Muqing and Jiang Lingxuan cursed together.

This martial artist surnamed Liu was incredibly thick-skinned and didn't care at all, continuing to relentlessly strike Ye Feng's chest.

Just as the martial artist surnamed Liu was about to strike Ye Feng, Ye Feng suddenly raised his left hand and gently tapped the palm of the martial artist surnamed Liu with a finger.

Bang!

With a soft thud, the martial artist surnamed Liu was sent flying backward, tumbling several times in the air before finally landing.

Moreover, after landing, the martial artist surnamed Liu retreated several steps before finally stopping.

"I was just careless for a moment, let's try again!"

This time, the martial artist surnamed Liu looked very alert and cautious, and his eyes sharpened.

The martial artist surnamed Liu used the Seven Star Steps, his figure flashing as he rushed towards Ye Feng. Just as he reached Ye Feng, his figure suddenly blurred and disappeared in an instant.

"Mr. Ye, be careful. This is the unique secret technique of the Medicine King Sect—the Seven Star Illusionary Steps," Li Fengyue warned.

Thank you for letting me know.

"Night Breeze said softly."

In fact, Ye Feng didn't need Li Fengyue's reminder at all. Although he didn't know the name of the martial art that the Liu surnamed martial artist used, Ye Feng had already completely seen through the martial art the moment the Liu surnamed martial artist started.

The martial artist surnamed Liu's figure flickered and changed back and forth, seemingly unpredictable, but in Ye Feng's eyes it was clear and without any secrets!

Night Wind casually raised his hand and struck out with a palm.

With a dull thud, Ye Feng lightly struck the Liu surname martial artist with a palm strike, knocking him out of the Seven Star Illusion Step and leaving him sprawled on the ground in a disheveled state.

"Good eye," Li Fengyue exclaimed.

Jiang Lingxuan and Sun Muqing looked puzzled.

Just now, they suddenly noticed that Ye Feng paused for a split second when he made his move.

Logically speaking, Ye Feng should never hesitate to make a move, but his hand paused for a moment. What was going on?

Could it be that Ye Feng's internal energy is not circulating smoothly?

That shouldn't be the case.

"Alright, come back. This is just a friendly exchange; we'll stop here when we've reached our goal," Qian Bingfeng said with a smile.

The martial artist surnamed Liu glared angrily at Ye Feng before retreating.

Qian Bingfeng added, "Mr. Ye, your strength is truly astonishing. I humbly admit defeat... However, if we meet again in the martial arts competition, I will definitely not hold back."

"Whatever," Ye Feng said nonchalantly.

Qian Bingfeng led several disciples of the Medicine King Sect outside, and Huang Minghai and Huang Yue naturally followed.

After they left, Ye Feng, Jiang Lingxuan, and Sun Muqing continued to drink and eat with Li Fengyue and the others.

As he walked downstairs, Qian Bingfeng said, "Junior Brother Liu, you did a great job. I've already seen through Ye Feng's weakness."

"A flaw in the night wind?"

All the disciples of the Medicine King Sect looked at Qian Bingfeng with surprise and delight.

Qian Bingfeng continued, "That's right. Just now, Junior Brother Liu fought with Ye Feng. Although he was beaten quite badly by Ye Feng, Ye Feng's weakness was finally exposed to my eyes."

"Ye Feng must have a problem with his cultivation technique, which is why his internal energy is not flowing smoothly. When Junior Brother Liu used the Seven Star Illusionary Steps, although Ye Feng saw through Junior Brother Liu's footwork, he clearly paused for a moment when he made his move. It was during that moment that I clearly noticed that there was a problem with the flow of internal energy in Ye Feng's right arm and even his shoulder."

"This shows that Ye Feng's right arm and shoulder are definitely his weaknesses, his openings! If we encounter him in the martial arts competition in the future, we must seize this opening and attack it. Only in this way can we win more easily and effortlessly. Do you understand?"

Hearing Qian Bingfeng's words, the disciples of the Medicine King Sect were all overjoyed.

"Brother Qian, you are truly a genius!"

"Now that we know Night Wind's weakness, dealing with him will be much easier!"