Chapter 85

However, Ye Feng's situation is different. He has already reached the state of great success in the cultivation of soul determination. He has some experience in cultivating body skills.

In the quenched meat, it has a strong control. Therefore, Ye Feng is very confident in cultivating this set of God of war practice.

"Waste is waste. The two sets of skills selected have not been practiced for a long time."

A strong man with heavy condensate looked at Ye Feng and said sarcastically.

Make, Ye Feng eyebrows slightly wrinkled, look at the other side.

"Is it possible for him to practice in the realm of war? I've heard that ten years ago, a strong man with three levels of condensing Qi yearned for a strong physical body. He chose this book of God of war training in Martial Arts Pavilion. After practice, he did not get a strong body as he wanted, but he became possessed of the devil because he could not bear the pain of his body and soul. Finally, he burst into death! Since then, no one dares to practice this Sutra of the God of war. To this day, a waste of eight levels of body training has tried to practice this skill beyond his capacity. He really does not know how to live or die! "

Another strong man opened his mouth and said, hearing the speech, the hearts of all people were shocked. The war god training body Sutra has such a terrible history.

In this way, Ye Feng will not get any good results if he chooses to practice.

After listening to the strong man's words, Ye Feng's eyebrows were also wrinkled. Unexpectedly, the war god's body training Scripture had such a history. No wonder it was thrown into the corner of the bookshelf and ignored.

"Didn't you hear what I said? This skill is not suitable for you to practice. "

Seeing Ye Feng still didn't mean to put down the God of war's physical training Sutra, the strong man came to Ye Feng and said that his words were full of some command tone.

"My mind has been determined, and it is my choice to train the body scriptures of the God of war. Can you change that? You just need to take care of your own mouth

Ye Feng says coldly, although this strong person is reminding him, but every word carries the meaning of contempt, why should he respect each other.

Said, Ye Feng then turned to leave, did not have the slightest nostalgia.

Leave the strong some dull eyes.

"Zhang Ming, how does it feel to be ignored?"

At this time, a young man came to the young man named Zhang Ming and joked.

"This ungrateful thing dares to ignore me and pay the price sooner or later."

Looking at Ye Feng's disappearing figure, Zhang Ming gritted his teeth and said. Immediately, Zhang Ming and the others also went out.

"Master, I choose these two sets of martial arts. Please have a look at them."

Ye Feng takes his life and shoots him, and gives the martial arts of the God of war to Jing Lao's hand, and Jing Lao results in two kinds of skills. There is a sharp edge in his eyes of vicissitudes.

"Don't say I didn't remind you, these two sets of skills are extremely difficult to practice. Many people can only manage to refine the first form, the second is extremely difficult, and the third is impossible. It has not been lent out by my disciples for ten years. I don't want to say much. I can only tell you that the war god training body Sutra is not something you can practice with a cavity of hot blood. You will bear great risks. "

Jinglao said earnestly that he was not optimistic about Ye Feng's choice of the two sets of skills. After all, there were many unsuccessful precedents. Those who wanted to practice these two sets of skills, which one was not a brilliant one, but they failed in the end.

Some people even died because they practiced two sets of martial arts, one of which was the God of war, who was possessed by demons and died.

"Are you sure you want to choose these two sets of skills?"

Jinglao confirms to Ye Feng.

"I confirm."

Ye Feng nodded and knew what he needed.

"Good!"

King nodded and said, "after half a month, you can return the two skills. Remember, if you can't practice, don't insist on it. Your life is always the foundation of doing anything."

"I remember. Goodbye."

Ye Feng arched his hand at Mr. Jing. He knew that Jinglao was also kind-hearted and didn't want him to practice hard and cause serious consequences.

"I'd like to see how you practice, you conceited trash?"

Zhang Ming and several young people in the condensate environment came to Jinglao's side and said sarcastically to Ye Feng. Just now, Ye Feng has made a face of him in front of all the people.

"You don't have to pay attention to it. You say that I'm rubbish. What are you, then?"

Ye Feng looks at Zhang Ming and shoots cold light from his pupils. Before the Ming Dynasty, Zhang had repeatedly provoked with words, and now he is still reluctant to let Ye Feng off.

"Ha ha!"

After listening to Ye Feng's words, Zhang Ming sneered and looked at Ye Feng with disdain and said, "I'm condensing Qi and practicing hard, but you only have eight. What do you compare with me? The gap between you and me is insurmountable

"No shame!"

After listening to Zhang mingma's shameless words, Ye Feng sneered: "you are at least 18 years old! It's a joke to rebuild condensate gas! If I'm 18, I'm embarrassed to say that, but you take it as your capital to show off. It's ridiculous. I'm ashamed of you. "After listening to Ye Feng's words, Zhang Ming's face turned red, and his look became extremely ugly. The words seemed to poke into the weakness of Zhang Ming's heart, making the eyes of Ye Feng have a terrible chance to kill. But I don't know how to refute it.

"As fast as you are, do you mean to show off in front of me? The existence of such scum as you has affected the reputation of tianxuanwu mansion. "

Ye Feng continued to satirize, then did not look at Zhang Ming, stepped out of the Martial Arts Pavilion Hall.

"Click!"

Zhang Ming's two fists clenched a burst of bone dislocation sound, eyes filled with angry flame.

He wanted to humiliate Ye Feng to show his nobility. However, he was so humiliated by Ye Feng that he lost his face in front of the people who came to the Martial Arts Pavilion.

Ye Feng ignored Zhang Ming's reaction and stepped out of the hall of Martial Arts Pavilion. Mr. Zhao and Mr. Wang are waiting outside. We should teach Ye Feng a lesson.

"You're out at last. I thought you'd hide in it all the time."

Zhao Chen and Zhong Tao step to Ye Feng, and Zhao Chen says sarcastically to Ye Feng.

"Let's go! I never like to bully the weak, let you three moves

Zhao Chen stood with his hands on his back, looking rather graceful, as if ye Feng had no chance at all in front of him.

"Let me do three things?"

Ye Feng sneers and his breath blooms. Since Zhao Chen has proposed it himself, he has nothing to be polite about.

"Paishanzhang!"

Ye Feng shouts. In the palm of his hand, there is a force of terror gathering together, and the palm force of paishan mountain bursts out. The attribute of silk spear is integrated with the palm force. The void is turbulent. It seems that there is a strong force of heaven and earth attached to the palm print.

Zhao Chen's mouth with a disdainful smile, strange eyes shot cold light, see his body quickly flash, will Ye Feng's palms to avoid, but did not launch an attack.

"First strike!"

Zhao Chen said. There was calm in the voice.

"Squeak!"

Then, a sound of breaking the sky sounded. At the next moment, he saw in front of Ye Feng that a terrible spear was stabbed out, just like destroying streamer. The force of the gun was incomparably powerful, and the speed was incredible. It directly killed Zhao Chen's body.

Just escaped the attack of Ye Feng Pai Shan Zhang, Zhao Chen's body is not stable, Ye Feng's even more terrible gun awn has arrived.

This makes Zhao Chen look slightly changed, secretly: "this lowly person still has some strength."

Zhao Chen's body quickly dodges and his body skills are quite mysterious. The spear is stabbed at one side of Zhao Chen, but he can't touch Zhao Chen's body.

"Second strike!"

Zhao Chen continued to speak, but this time the voice seemed a little low.

"Hum!"

All around Ye Feng, a force of stars rises, and a huge star map emerges, covering the surrounding space. The light of the stars is shining. Ye Feng steps out and his body drags out the shadow of Taoism. Every shadow is so real, and Ye Feng's Noumenon seems to disappear in this instant.

Zhao Chen's eyes slightly congealed, frown, Ye Feng's strength has greatly exceeded his expectations. Let him feel a sense of crisis long lost.

"Play the devil and come out when you have the seed!"

Zhao Chen drinks a way, beautiful such as demon's face on showing cold light, vigilant looking around.

However, at this time, behind Zhao Chen, there were bursts of starlight shining and boundless. These starlight gradually condensed into a human shape, which was Ye Feng.

"Watch your back!"

Seeing this scene, Zhong Tao's pupil shrinks and he can't help but shout.

Zhao Chen's face was startled, and his body turned around as expected. He saw a more destructive spear stabbed at his throat, with an incomparable terror of extinction.

Fast, fast to incredible, in an instant to Zhao Chen in front of. Zhao Chen looks startled. He can't take care of the three moves he promised before. His sword comes out of the scabbard and cuts it out. It collides with Ye Feng's spear.

"Bang", under the collision, the gun awn deviates, sticks to Zhao Chen's one side neck to stab, actually left a long bloodstain in Zhao Chen's neck, shocking.

"This..."

At this time, many people stopped to watch the battle. Seeing that Ye Feng's spear hurt Zhao Chen, he was frightened.

"It's a bully. I can't avoid it."

Many people think, unspeakable shock, for Ye Feng's strength and shock.

"Zhao Chen, the top player in the list of physical exercises, can hurt him. The strength of this youth is unfathomable."

Someone opened his mouth and said that although Zhao Chen didn't take the three moves, he was hurt by dodging completely.

However, Zhao Chen's strength is so strong that ordinary martial arts training in physical training environment is not worthy of fighting with him. Zhao Chen can defeat the other party by waving his hand. More unlikely to hurt Zhao Chen.

In this way, we can see the strength of Ye Feng."This young man is so brave that he dares to hurt Zhao Chen, the little prince. He is really tired of living!"

Thinking of Zhao Chen's identity, all the people thought that their faces were shocked.

The son of the holy king can not be offended by anyone. Today, in the square of the main hall of the Martial Arts Pavilion, he was injured by the amazing shot of a body refining eight heavy youth. How can they not be shocked.

"Let me do three things? Ridiculous

Ye Feng just holds a gun, his robe moves with the wind, and his face is full of scorn.

Zhao Chen raves to let Ye Feng do three moves, but in the end, he is still forced to save his life.

Zhao Chen looked ugly, and the startled look on his face had not all faded away. Looking at Ye Feng, he said coldly, "how could you have hurt this king if you didn't use the devious skills?"

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