Chapter 82

Yefeng was silently calculating in his mind at this moment.

He was actually quite powerful, even among the disciples of the Sword Sect, he would definitely be considered a high-level expert.

He could directly enter the Sword Sect's mountain gate, reveal his powerful talent and strength, and enter directly.

However, Yefeng did not want to stand out so much.

After all, he did not want to attract the attention of the terrifying Long Zhetai.

It was best to grow quietly in the shadows for now.

At this moment, a conversation between a few people beside the tavern caught Yefeng's attention.

"Have you heard? It seems the Sword Sect will recruit some miscellaneous disciples tomorrow. Many people are preparing to try."

"Miscellaneous disciples? They are even more lowly than outer disciples, just doing odd jobs."

"So what if they do odd jobs? The Sword Sect is the first major sect of our Great Yan Dynasty. Even to do odd jobs, one needs powerful strength and outstanding talent."

"Many children of noble families, even the offspring of dukes, are trying every means to enter the Sword Sect to seek powerful legacies."

...

The few young people around spoke, and Yefeng's expression changed.

"Tomorrow, the Sword Sect's mountain gate will recruit miscellaneous disciples..."

Yefeng muttered to himself. This was exactly what he needed now, to disguise his strength as ordinary and enter the Sword Sect without causing any ripples.

"Boss, I've left the money for the tea here, no need to give change."

Yefeng placed a silver ingot on the table and stood up abruptly.

He flicked his long sleeves and walked toward the distance, in the direction of the Sword Sect's mountain gate.

"That white-robed youth probably also wants to take this opportunity to enter the Sword Sect."

Behind him, the few young people were discussing.

At this moment, a few burly men in black, with fierce faces, exchanged glances and stood up without a word, leaving the tavern.

They walked in the same direction Yefeng had just left.

The few young people in the tavern looked at each other when they saw this scene.

"That white-robed youth is in trouble, he has been targeted by the Black Wind Trio."

"These Black Wind Trio are all formidable beings, half a step away from becoming Martial Kings. They have been specifically guarding here to plunder some lone young people."

The few people shook their heads, as if they could already see Yefeng's tragic end.

The main hall of the Sword Sect's mountain gate is located on a majestic sword-shaped peak.

This peak is called Sword Peak, the first peak of the Sword Sect.

Today is the day the Sword Sect recruits miscellaneous disciples.

When Yefeng arrived at the foot of Sword Peak and looked up, he immediately felt a majestic, towering, yet sharp aura emanating from the peak before him.

Yefeng's current sword realm is at the mid-stage of Sword King, making him very sensitive to the aura of swords.

He discovered that this Sword Peak, which is several thousand meters high, is subtly integrated with the grand momentum of the entire world, forming a terrifying sword momentum.

"This Sword Peak doesn't seem to be a naturally formed peak; it's as if it was artificially created..."

Yefeng thought to himself.

He couldn't help but recall the legends he had heard in the town.

Legend has it that the peaks and mountains where the Sword Sect is located were moved here by the first generation patriarch of the Sword Sect, using the power to move mountains and fill seas, forming the foundation of the entire Sword Sect.

No matter what, Yefeng knew he had come to the right place.

A major sect with deep roots definitely has abundant resources.

At this moment, Yefeng looked around and found that many people had already gathered at the foot of Sword Peak.

There were solitary individuals with cold expressions, as well as the children of noble families or aristocrats, guarded by many attendants.

This time, the Sword Sect was not truly recruiting disciples but selecting some people to do odd jobs, euphemistically called miscellaneous disciples.

But even so, many young men and women were vying to enter the Sword Sect.

Yefeng was secretly amazed; the Sword Sect truly lives up to its reputation as the first major sect of the Great Yan Dynasty.

"What's your name, young brother?"

Suddenly, three burly men in black walked over.

Yefeng turned and looked at the three men, recognizing them from the tavern earlier.

According to the people around, these three are called the Black Wind Trio, with a bad reputation, often plundering passing young people.

Yefeng understood that the Black Wind Trio saw that he had no one guarding him and might just be a solitary cultivator, so they dared to surround him.

With this thought, Yefeng smiled and said, "You don't need to worry about my name."

After saying that, he turned and walked toward the Sword Sect.

"Boy, you've got guts!"

The leader of the Black Wind Trio's eyes instantly turned dark.

Originally, they just wanted to collect some protection fees from Yefeng.

But now Yefeng dared to speak to them like this.

He was truly audacious!

Does this boy not know the reputation of the Black Wind Trio?

"Originally, I planned to just take some spirit stones from you, but now I've changed my mind. Boy, you must hand over all your wealth!"

Swish, swish, swish!

The three men in black instantly moved, directly surrounding Yefeng.

Yefeng's eyes were cold as he stared at the three men.

Although the Black Wind Trio were all half-step Martial Kings, they might be formidable enemies to others, impossible to defeat.

But to Yefeng, the three of them were nothing.

He was about to make a move.

"Black Wind Trio! I finally meet you again. This time, you actually dare to plunder other newcomers, which is truly infuriating!"

Suddenly, a voice filled with anger rang out.

"It's her!"

The Black Wind Trio looked toward the nearby area and saw a purple-robed beauty walking over, guarded by two attendants in black armor.

"It's Xu Jingwen, the daughter of Duke Ziyun!"

"How did she come to the Sword Sect? Is she also trying to join the Sword Sect?"

The Black Wind Trio's eyes were filled with shock and anger.

They originally committed evil in the territory ruled by Duke Ziyun, and they were already enemies of the Ziyun lineage.

They never expected to encounter someone from the Ziyun lineage here at the Sword Sect.

Moreover, it was Xu Jingwen, the daughter of Duke Ziyun!

Xu Jingwen was not powerful, but the two black-armored attendants beside her were both Martial King-level experts!

Duke Ziyun was a powerful duke in the Great Yan Dynasty, naturally with deep roots.

"Hmph, let's go!"

The Black Wind Trio coldly stared at Yefeng and said, "Consider yourself lucky."

"Since you're here, don't think you can leave."

Suddenly, Yefeng spoke up.

Xu Jingwen, the daughter of Duke Ziyun, heard Yefeng's words and immediately became anxious, "Sir, don't be impulsive. The Black Wind Trio are all ruthless and powerful; you are no match for them."