Upon hearing Ye Feng's words, Wu Tianliang was slightly taken aback, and Feng Zhiyuan's expression beside him also changed slightly.
Could it be that this Night Wind is not in the Divine Realm, but in the Transcendent Realm, which is even higher than the Divine Realm?
But how is that possible?
He's so young, yet he's already a Transcendent Realm martial artist—it's simply outrageous!
But if that's not the case, why is he so calm and composed?
Zhao Xuehan didn't think too much about it; she just reminded him, "Ye Feng, you must be careful!"
“I know, I’ll be careful,” Night Wind said.
Li Weilong had already arrived.
He stood in the air, looking down at Ye Feng and the others, and demanded, "Which one of you is Ye Feng? Step forward!"
Ye Feng took a step and instantly teleported into the air, standing opposite Li Weilong.
"I am Night Wind," Night Wind said calmly.
"So you're the one who injured my son, Li Fengwu? How dare you!" Li Weilong said aggressively.
"I'm the one who injured him. Stop talking nonsense and hurry up if you're going to do it. Don't waste my time," Ye Feng said calmly.
Li Weilong flew into a rage and unleashed a streak of silver light with a flick of his wrist.
It was a long sword. The reason I say "a" instead of "a sword" or "a handle" is because the long sword was actually composed of a series of diamond-shaped blades.
"Silver Wave Sword!"
With a roar, Li Weilong's strangely shaped longsword drew an arc and hurtled towards the night wind!
Streaks of silver light shot out from the longsword like waves, crashing down on the night wind, tearing the air apart and creating a sharp whistling sound.
Even Zhao Xuehan and Wu Tianliang on the ground felt the pressure coming from the air!
"Silver Wave Sword is Li Weilong's signature move. Can the night wind stop it?" Wu Tianliang said to himself.
“I don’t think we can stop it,” Feng Zhiyuan said.
"But the night wind is so confident..."
"Perhaps it's just that young calves are not afraid of tigers," Feng Zhiyuan commented.
Then Feng Zhiyuan stared in shock.
The night wind not only blocked Li Weilong's Silver Wave Sword, but also blocked it with great ease.
Ye Feng simply raised his right hand and gently tapped with his index finger. The wave-like silver light that Li Weilong's Silver Wave Sword shot out completely disintegrated, shattering inch by inch, like porcelain shards, and then dissipated into the air, as if it had never existed!
This scene shocked Wu Tianliang and Feng Zhiyuan on the ground to the extreme.
If Ye Feng could also use his martial arts to block Li Weilong's martial arts, that would be understandable.
But it's outrageous that Li Weilong's signature move was blocked so easily by Ye Feng!
"He...he is definitely not in the Divine Realm! He is in the Transcendent Realm, or at least the Transcendent Realm!" Feng Zhiyuan exclaimed in shock.
Zhao Xuehan was startled and asked, "Who is in the Transcendent Realm?"
"Who else could it be but Ye Feng, of course!" Feng Zhiyuan said without hesitation.
"What? Ye Feng is at the Transcendent Realm?" Zhao Xuehan was stunned.
"If Ye Feng wasn't at the Transcendent Realm, could he have blocked Li Weilong's Silver Wave Sword so easily? Li Weilong and I are both at the peak of the Divine Realm. To block Li Weilong's Silver Wave Sword, I would have to use my strongest defensive martial skill, Golden Stone Body Protection."
"But Ye Feng blocked Li Weilong's Silver Wave Sword so easily, which means he is stronger than Li Weilong, stronger than me, and stronger than the peak of the Divine Realm! Therefore, he can only be in the Transcendent Realm, there is no other possibility!"
Feng Zhiyuan's words surprised and delighted Zhao Xuehan.
At the same time, Zhao Xuehan felt a deep sense of disappointment and loneliness.
It turns out that Ye Feng is not a martial arts master in the Divine Travel Realm, but a martial arts master in the Transcendent Realm!
This is a good thing, but also a bad thing; at least it's not all good for her.
Because Ye Feng is a martial artist at the Divine Travel Realm, he is worthy of her, the eldest daughter of the Zhao family.
But Ye Feng is at the Transcendent Realm, so she is no longer worthy of him!
It was at this moment that Zhao Xuehan suddenly understood why Qin Yanran had suddenly changed her mind and begged Ye Feng to mend their broken relationship.
Qin Yanran must already know that Ye Feng is a martial arts master in the Transcendent Realm, which is why she risked her reputation to beg for reconciliation!
Li Weilong's expression changed drastically. He looked at Ye Feng in shock and asked, "You...who exactly are you? You are definitely not Ye Feng, the last descendant of the Ye family. How could Ye Feng possibly have such formidable strength as you?"
"Think what you want," Ye Feng said bluntly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng took a step forward, and powerful true energy emanated from his body, surging towards Li Weilong like a tsunami.
Li Weilong's face immediately turned pale, and he felt as if a huge rock was stuck in his chest, making it impossible for him to breathe.
Wu Tianliang, Zhao Xuehan, and Feng Zhiyuan, who were on the ground, also felt very heavy-hearted.
The pressure from above felt like a mountain was pressing down on her, and Zhao Xuehan even felt like she was about to be crushed!
"Transcendent Realm, absolutely Transcendent Realm! I've only ever felt this kind of pressure from Transcendent Realm martial artists!" Feng Zhiyuan muttered to himself, his expression beyond mere shock.
Li Weilong had completely lost the courage to make a move.
Although he still had moves he hadn't used and was still holding back his trump cards, once he determined that Ye Feng was a transcendent martial artist, he knew that no matter what, he could never be Ye Feng's opponent!
"Night Wind, I was wrong, please spare my life!"
Li Weilong knelt down with a thud and kowtowed to Ye Feng repeatedly.
He didn't even think about running away.
Are you kidding me? A Divine Realm cultivator could escape from a Transcendent Realm cultivator?
Unless that extraordinary martial arts master deliberately held back!
"Giving up so quickly? Aren't you going to put up a fight? Maybe if you put in a little more effort, you could defeat me," Ye Feng said with a sneer.
Li Weilong's face was extremely embarrassed. Of course, he could tell that Ye Feng was being sarcastic.
For a martial artist at the Divine Travel Realm like him, defeating Ye Feng is out of the question; even injuring Ye Feng would be considered remarkable!
“Mr. Ye, I shouldn’t have come looking for trouble with you. My son deserved it; he was only right to be injured by you!” Li Weilong said emphatically.
"Just a verbal apology?" Night Wind asked.
Li Weilong immediately realized what was happening and pulled out several anonymous bank cards from his pocket.
"Mr. Ye, this is all my spirit stones, a total of seventy million. I'm giving them all to you now! Please accept these spirit stones and spare my life!" Li Weilong said, as if crying.
"Fine, since you're somewhat sensible, I'll let you off the hook today."
With a casual wave of his hand, Ye Feng handed over all the anonymous bank cards that Li Weilong had pulled out.
"Get lost!" Ye Feng said without any politeness.
Li Weilong quickly got up and ran away.
He didn't even dare to look back at Ye Feng!
After Li Weilong left, the night wind fell from the sky.
As soon as Li Feng landed in front of Zhao Xuehan, Wu Tianliang, and Feng Zhiyuan, Feng Zhiyuan, a martial artist at the Divine Travel Realm, hurriedly bowed to Ye Feng.
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