Chapter 491

There is a big gap between Shenyuan realm and Qi refining realm.

Once Ye Feng explodes her identity, many women in the Qi refining realm will be ashamed and can't even speak coquettish words.

Right now, Ye Feng only shows the breath of Juyuan territory, which can be pursued by countless young women.

Only when the gap between the two sides is small can they dare to chase each other.

If the two sides stand at completely different heights, and the difference is too large, one of them will have a high probability of inferiority.

Of course, some people have a strong heart and think they can eat swan meat with toads. As long as they work hard, they can narrow the gap with each other. However, such a possibility is too low.

"Brothers, surround him!"

Just then, there was a discordant voice.

Ye Feng picked his eyebrows and looked at them.

I saw a young man with a bandage on his left hand and a swollen nose and face running over. Behind him were several practitioners of Juyuan realm.

They looked at Ye Feng coldly, as if they were going to swallow him.

"It's this man who hurt me. Let's go together and kill him!" Roared the bandaged youth.

"You dare!"

The young lady named Liao Ying yelled and stopped in front of Ye Feng. Several Juyuan strongmen immediately appeared in the nearby street.

That's the deacon of the Liao family.

"Young master Ye is our Miss's favorite. Do you dare to fight him? Don't you pay attention to our Liao family?"

A deacon of the Liao family, who gathered in Yuanjing, said in a deep voice.

"What about the Liao family? This man wounded my childe. Today, I will take his skin and tendons. Life is better than death! " The young man with the bandage said with a grim smile.

"You... You're too cruel!" Liao Ying angrily denounced.

Ye Feng didn't speak.

He looked at the bandage young man with a faint smile on his mouth. After a moment, he said, "it seems that some mole ants still have to be erased. Otherwise, he really thinks he is strong."

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Feng blew a breath.

The next moment.

A scene that shocked the whole street appeared.

The bandaged young man, swallowed by this breath, broke into countless pieces on the spot until he was blown by the strong wind, turned into ashes and disappeared completely.

An air refining realm, just fell!

"One breath will extinguish a refining realm!"

"What kind of cultivation is this person?"

"No, this is the old monster of Linghai territory who has a good face and skill!"

Several Juyuan strongmen behind the bandaged youth realized a terrible thing and turned and ran away.

"Don't go either."

Ye Feng also took a breath.

The power of the spirit swept out, tore these Juyuan territories into pieces and burned them into ashes.

"Hiss!"

The faces of the people suddenly changed, and some people were so frightened that they sat on the ground and trembled.

"This man is not the spirit sea, he is the power of God yuan!"

"Only great power can have such terrible strength!"

Everyone woke up.

Liao Ying and those juyuanjing of the Liao family stared, as if they had encountered something incredible.

Is this young man surnamed ye shenyuanjing?

That's bullshit!

"Elder, I didn't know you were here. Please punish me for my poor hospitality!"

Just then, in the center of Zhongyuan City, an old man stepped into the air. As soon as he got over the street, he immediately arched his hands at Ye Feng.

"It's the city Lord!"

"He is a strong man at the peak of Linghai realm. He even calls himself a younger generation. Is it true that this young man is a great power in Shenyuan realm?"

The hearts of the people were more and more shocked.

Ye Feng looked at the old man who suddenly appeared, nodded and said, "it seems that you know who I am."

The old man fell to the ground, bowed respectfully to Ye Feng and said, "of course, I know you are the ethereal sect that saved the crisis of beiliangcheng twice, Ye Feng. It is said that you have just killed the three-star power blood demon hall alone, with unparalleled power. "

The Lord of Zhongyuan city was flattered.

"You know a lot." Ye Feng nodded.

Even he did not expect that the matter of stepping on the blood demon hall had spread to Zhongyuan city.

Moreover, even if he deliberately covered his breath, he was recognized by the Lord of Zhongyuan city.

"Are you an ethereal sect?"

Liao Ying stares at big apricot eyes.

A few months ago, Ye Feng and Princess Hu appeared in Beiliang city and suppressed the two demon kings who attacked the city. The news has long spread throughout the whole Nanming state.

At that time, everyone knew the existence of ethereal religion.

Liao Ying has dreamed of joining the ethereal sect more than once. Unfortunately, no one of the ethereal sect has ever been to Zhongyuan City, and it's too far away to go to the ethereal sect. She can't do it even if she wants to worship a teacher.

But who knows, today, Ye Feng is standing in front of her!

But what's embarrassing is that she just wanted to pursue Ye Feng and talk about an unforgettable love with him.

At the thought of this, Liao Ying blushed and quickly bowed her head.

Ye Feng turned back, looked at Liao Ying and said, "you are very good. You have the roots and bones of middle grade, the peak of Qi refining realm, outstanding appearance and good character. If you like, you can come to our ethereal sect and become a second-generation disciple."

"Can I?"

Liao Ying feels happy from the sky.

Ye Feng said with a smile, "of course. The headmaster has just calculated that you are destined for our ethereal sect."

Fate?

Fake!

He just asked about the system and found that Liao Ying met the requirements of the ethereal sect and could be accepted as a second-generation disciple.

"Thank you, young master ye... Oh, no, thank you, leader!" Liao Ying blushed.

It's all because ye Fengfeng is as handsome as jade, and she is a flower crazy girl. She just came up with such absurd ideas.

Now, hearing that she can join the ethereal sect, her mentality has gradually changed.

However, Liao Ying's face turned red and hot at the thought that she once wanted to have a song and cry love with Ye Feng. She really wanted to find a ground to drill in.

Hearing that Liao yingneng worshipped the ethereal sect, many people cast envious eyes one after another.

Even the Lord of Zhongyuan city looked at Liao Ying with deep feeling and envy.

However, he has rich experience.

After a moment of hesitation, the Lord of Zhongyuan city asked:

"Headmaster ye, I don't know you're here. What can I do for you?"

Ye Feng looked around and said, "I've heard that Zhongyuan city is the first of the five main cities of Nanming. There are a lot of Tianjiao. My leader came here this time to recruit a new group of disciples."

"Really?"

The Lord of Zhongyuan city was shocked.

Behind him, there is a huge family.

Among them, there is naturally no shortage of the younger generation. If a few or even dozens of younger generations are favored by Ye Feng, they can worship the ethereal sect and support the appearance of their family.

Thinking of this, the leader of Zhongyuan city said excitedly: "I see. Welcome, headmaster Ye. Please feel free to ask if you have any needs. The younger generation will be satisfied."

"Send me a message, saying that the ethereal sect recruits new second-generation disciples, and those who are destined can enter."

Ye Feng took out ten purple bells, "this is fate purple golden bell. All who touch this bell to make it sound are destined people."

He threw out the fate zijinling and distributed it over Zhongyuan city.

"I see. Headmaster ye, don't worry. I'll arrange it now." The Lord of Zhongyuan City arched his hand and retreated.

Soon, a message spread in Zhongyuan city.

The star sect door in the Nanjiang River Basin of the smart kingdom is ethereal. Ye Feng, the sect leader, personally came to Zhongyuan city to recruit predestined ones.

For a time, countless young people flocked out to the ten places with fate.

As for Ye Feng, he is sitting in the main mansion of Zhongyuan city.

Liao Ying stood aside and carefully made tea for him.

The Lord of Zhongyuan City sat nearby with complex eyes.

He is regarded as the peak of Linghai realm, but he doesn't even have the qualification to make tea for Ye Feng. On the contrary, Liao Ying, the eldest daughter of the Liao family, has such a special honor, which makes people envy and hate.

"Report!"

Suddenly, someone broke into the main hall of the city Lord's house and attracted the attention of all present.