God damn it!The spoiled wife madman lost his wife!

"stop!"

An old, oppressive voice hangs down from the void, and with the appearance of his voice, the surrounding space also returns to normal.

Everyone seemed to have been awakened, and hurriedly backed away from the crazy Ye Qingyuan and Ye Lingfeng.

call out!

Ye Qingyuan's eyes were blood red, with hatred burning in his eyes, and he stared into the void with gloomy eyes.

An old man in white clothes with a mask stood in the void, looking down at him and facing him.

"Ye Qingyuan, stop!"

A sternness flashed across Ye Qingyuan's eyes: "No - no one can stop me today!"

"Presumptuous!" The old man snorted coldly: "Have you forgotten the rules of the proving ground?"

Ye Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, he hadn't remembered the so-called rules...

The old man said in a cold voice: "In the trial field, fighting is prohibited!"

The proving ground is the cradle of the disciples of the Nine Profound Sects, and all the disciples of the nine sects who can enter the proving ground are the arrogance of the nine sects.

When these disciples grow up, they will definitely become powerful supporters.

And they all belong to Jiuxuanzong - Jiuxuanzong naturally doesn't want to see them fight.

This is the rule that was set at the beginning when the trial ground was established.

"What if I insist on killing him?"

Ye Qingyuan still pinched Ye Lingfeng's neck, unwilling to let go.

"If you insist on killing him, then pay with your life!" Without waiting for Ye Qingyuan to continue, he said again: "Besides, in the future, the trial ground will refuse to open to Bailian Palace, so you have to think it over."

"Senior Ye!" Murong Jin came back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "Senior Ye, you still have to go out to save Senior Qiao, it's not worth dying here for someone like Ye Lingfeng."

"Yes, Senior Ye, Ye Lingfeng is not worthy of your life!" Lou Zihan also said.

Although what the two of them said was to persuade Ye Qingyuan, Ye Lingfeng was furious when he heard it, and stared at them as if he was looking at a dead person with his cold eyes.

hateful!

This is also the first time he knows that there are such rules in the trial field!

Originally, he wanted to kill those two people after Ye Qingyuan left...

Ye Qingyuan's blood red eyes moved slightly.

Yes.

Qiao Qinghe is still suffering, still waiting for him...

The members of the Ye family wanted to be killed, but Ye Lingfeng couldn't be the only one!

Besides...he can't implicate Bailian Palace...

Thinking about it, he couldn't help loosening his fingers.

Bang!

Ye Lingfeng fell to the ground, rubbing his neck and coughing in embarrassment.

A gust of cold wind blows, Ye Qingyuan's long black and white hair and blue robe blown up with the wind.

"You take care."

His expression was cold and numb, and he turned to Lou Zihan and the others, but there was only hatred in his blood red eyes, and they were not there.

"I'm leaving."

When he was defeated, he promised Ye Lingtian not to leave, unless one day he was sure that he could defeat Ye Lingtian.

In the past 30 years, he has grown a lot in the proving ground.

In fact, there have been many times when he thought about going out to find Ye Lingtian for another match.

However, every time I think about it, Qiao Qinghe is already following Ye Lingtian, so what if he wins?

So, not long after that thought arose, it would be suppressed by him.

now.

Twelve years have passed.

Ye Lingtian became the core disciple of Jiuxuanzong, and he will definitely grow into a very powerful one.

But he—has already made up his mind.

Be sure to get out!

"Senior Ye, please take care." Jian Mufeng and others said seriously.

Ye Qingyuan followed them before, more to protect them.

But since there is a ban on killing each other in the proving ground, even without Ye Qingyuan, Ye Lingfeng would not dare to lay hands on them.

They are safe here, but Senior Ye's friends have been deep in the abyss of pain in hell.

Of course they also hope that Ye Qingyuan will save his friend.

Ye Qingyuan didn't say anything more, with a slight movement of his figure, he disappeared from everyone's sight...

The hostility and coercion around him also disappeared, and everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The old man standing above the void also disappeared into the void the moment Ye Qingyuan left...

"Who is that?"

"So strong! Even Ye Qingyuan is no match!"

"And, he actually knows the rules of the trial field so well?"

The crowd was extremely puzzled.

The two gray-robed elders in the Dan Mansion also looked at Ye Lingfeng coldly: "Second Young Master, this time, you went too far!"

What they said was too much, naturally it wasn't about Ye Lingfeng's treatment of Ye Qingyuan, but Ye Lingfeng's public speaking about Ye Lingtian's things was a little too much.

They are all descendants of the Ye Family of Danfu, if he smeared the proud son of the Ye Family so much, if it was anyone else, his blood would have been spattered on the spot.

But he happened to be Ye Lingfeng.

Right now, Ye Lingfeng suffered so much from Ye Qingyuan under the watchful eyes of everyone, and at the moment when he was angry, when he heard the old man in gray robe questioning him, his eyes immediately turned cold.

"He didn't feel ashamed when he did those things, why should he be afraid of me now?"

"Heh... How many people in the Dan Mansion don't know about these things?"

"..."

"Since the second young master is safe in the trial field, we will leave first." The two gray-robed old men left with a cold face.

Others don't know, but they do.

The masked white-robed old man who appeared before was none other than the guardian in the trial ground.

With him around, no one would dare to break the rules of the proving ground.

Even Ye Qingyuan can't do it, let alone others?

After the two gray-robed elders finished speaking, their figures disappeared instantly.

Only the Nine Talents of this generation are left in the field.

Everything that happened before was really beyond everyone's expectations.

Now even if those strong men leave one by one, it will be difficult for everyone to react in a short time.

There was silence.

"I don't know what will happen to Senior Ye after he goes out?"

Murong Jin's sleepy phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a look of worry between her brows.

The Dan House is the strongest of the Nine Sects, and has the most disciples entering the Nine Profound Sect, which means that the Dan House is very powerful in the Nine Profound Sect.

And Ye Lingtian is the best among them, he is also the core disciple of Jiuxuanzong...

In comparison, Ye Qingyuan, who was born in Bailian Palace and has been in the trial field for 30 years without appearing in front of the world, is not worth mentioning.

Outside the trial field, it is different from the inside of the trial field. Outside the trial field, even disciples from the same sect can't help but fight.

I'm afraid... Ye Qingyuan not only can't save people, but also folds himself in.

After all, compared with Ye Lingtian, no matter his status or his previous cultivation...it is no different from hitting a stone with an egg.

"We have to get out as soon as possible."

Mo Xunhuan's usual smile was gone, and his brows were tightly frowned. What Ye Lingfeng said about the past touched him a little.

He even had some dangerous thoughts, but he knew that that kind of thought would lead to an abyss further, so he reined in the precipice to stop himself from thinking further.

Murong Jin didn't stare at Mo Xunhuan as usual, he just nodded: "Well, even if we can't help with our meager strength, at least we can find out some news when we go out, so we can know better."

Lou Zihan frowned, he was also very concerned about this matter, but...

With his current cultivation and status, he is far from qualified to help Ye Qingyuan.

"Zihan." Jian Mufeng looked at Lou Zihan calmly and said, "After leaving the trial ground, I will pass on the news of Senior Ye to you."

Lou Zihan nodded, "Okay."

"Let's continue."

Seeing that everyone's expressions were very serious, Murong Jin changed the subject and looked in front of him: "After seeing the training ground of Senior Jiu Sword Immortal, we will break into the tower together."

"it is good."

As they talked, they all looked at the bamboo forest ahead...

however……

"How can you get your hands on the training ground of Senior Jiu Sword Immortal?"

Ye Lingfeng spoke suddenly, staring at them with an unkind expression.

"It seems that Young Master Ye has not made a fool of himself enough just now." Mo Xun Huan said with a cold expression, "We are both disciples of the Nine Sects, why can't we?"

"You are disciples of the Nine Sects, of course you can, but he——can't!"

Ye Lingfeng pointed at Lou Zihan.

Lou Zihan's snowy and jade-like face turned cold: "The ancestor of the sage of the Nine Profound Sect said that I can learn the Nine Palaces' spells. Of course I can learn the spells of the senior Jiu Sword Immortal."

"I said you can't, you can't!"

Ye Lingfeng said coldly and domineeringly: "With me, Ye Lingfeng, here today, let me see how you can enter the training ground of Senior Jiu Sword Immortal."

His voice just fell...

Brush brush!

Behind him, the disciples of the Dan family all showed their weapons and stared at them unkindly.

Seeing this, the disciples of Xingxiu Palace, Wenjian Pavilion and Bailian Palace all changed their expressions and showed their weapons.

Fighting is forbidden in the proving ground, and what is banned is human life, not the real inability to fight.

Otherwise, the guardian of the trial field showed up when Ye Lingfeng was about to die.

In just a split second, the forces on both sides faced each other, and the atmosphere on the field was about to explode!

Murong Jin, Mo Xunhuan, and even Jian Mufeng who had little emotion were extremely angry.

Lou Zihan clenched his hands tightly, looking at Ye Lingfeng with cold eyes.

He rarely hated someone so much.

However, soon, he loosened his fist again, and looked at Murong Jin and the others: "Forget it, there's no need to waste time for me, if you can't learn, don't learn, you go in, I'll wait for you here."

"Zihan."

Murong Jin frowned. Because the Dan family has always been very strong, they have always acted domineeringly and arrogantly. It is true that they are not as powerful as others.

"It's nothing, you go, Jiu Jianxian is good at Xingxiu Palace spells, maybe you can get inheritance."

"...Okay, then go back and wait for us, go to Xingxiu Palace."

Lou Zihan nodded.

"I am with you."

But Jian Mufeng stepped forward and said: "I don't know the Xingxiu Palace technique, so I don't want the inheritance of the senior Jiujianxian."

Lou Zihan was stunned for a moment: "I don't want it anymore, Senior Jiu Sword Immortal is also good at swordsmanship..."

Jian Mufeng was unmoved, and looked at him firmly with his eyes: "I am with you."

While speaking, he glanced at Ye Lingfeng coldly, he was really worried that Lou Zihan would go back alone.

Ye Lingfeng sneered from the side.

"Let Jian Mufeng accompany you." Murong Jin also said: "If we can get the inheritance of swordsmanship, we will bring it to you."

"...Okay." Knowing that they were worried about him, Lou Zihan nodded.

Afterwards, Lou Zihan and Jian Mufeng turned and left.

Ye Lingfeng led the disciples of the Dan family to break through the formation, followed by Murong Jin and Mo Xunhuan.

The Bamboo Forest Formation is mostly a phantom formation, and after entering it, each other can't see each other's figure.

After Ye Lingfeng entered the phantom array, thinking back on the past, the more he thought about it, the more unhappy he felt. He wasted so much effort to get Ye Qingyuan away, and let Lou Zihan go so easily, he was really not reconciled!

"Not being able to kill people doesn't mean you can't destroy people! Besides——he is not a member of the Nine Palaces!"

Ye Lingfeng was thinking, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said to the disciples of the Dan family beside him: "Go ahead, I will come as soon as I go."

Finished...

call out!

He chased in the direction where Lou Zihan and Jian Mufeng left...