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"My First Level of Martial Master has finally entered the level of a Martial Master!"

Ye Feng opened his eyes and slowly spat out a mouthful of foul air, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

However, Ye Feng shook his head helplessly: "He actually consumed more than five thousand Pill, and an entire three days worth of time. Sigh, Heavenly And Earthly Treasures is still more useful! "

When he mentioned Heavenly And Earthly Treasures, Ye Feng immediately thought of Sky Cavern Mystic Realm.

Without any hesitation, Ye Feng immediately flew out of the cave and towards the Sky Cavern Mystic Realm.

Because of Lu Tianpeng and Zi Tan, Ye Feng wasted quite a bit of time, and his breakthrough was delayed by another three days. Otherwise, his Sky Cavern Mystic Realm would have already been raised.

The Fire Devil Race within the hunting Sky Cavern Mystic Realm was a mission, but Ye Feng had to find the Heavenly And Earthly Treasures within.

Ye Feng didn't know whether or not he should activate the Sky Cavern Mystic Realm, but he knew that he should hurry to the Sky Cavern Mystic Realm s.

But, everything was not what Ye Feng had wished for.

Not long after, Ye Feng met with trouble again.

After leaving the Dark Forest, Ye Feng entered the ruins of the Everlasting City, which was located a hundred kilometers away from the Sky Cavern Mystic Realm.

Everlasting City was a large town with a population of twenty million. Due to the Sky Cavern Mystic Realm activation of the invasion, Everlasting City was destroyed, and currently, it was only a ruin.

On this day, a youth dressed in white came to the scene. His stature was frail, his footsteps light, his eyes were full of spirit, and a confident smile hung on the corners of his lips.

He was none other than Ye Feng.

"This is the ruins of the Heavenly City, it's not far from the Sky Cavern Mystic Realm!" Ye Feng muttered, "I wonder if the two idiots Du Rufei and Lin Xueer have reached the Sky Cavern Mystic Realm yet?"

Suddenly, a small group of youngsters walked out from the dilapidated building in front of them, and stopped Ye Feng in his tracks.

Ye Feng took a look, there were a total of five youths, all of them were around the age of seventeen or eighteen. They were all dressed the same, with the word "Limitless" written on the front of their chests.

"Yo, I caught another trash from Carefree Sect!" The leader of the group, a teenager with big eyes and thick eyebrows said in a devilish tone. His tone clearly showed that there was a trace of disdain in his tone.

From his words, it was not possible to guess that Du Rufei and Lin Xueer had been attacked by them.

"What do you want?" Ye Feng frowned, and asked coldly.

This group of Infinite Sect disciples might not come with good intentions!

They had clearly been lying in ambush for a long time.

"We are from Infinite Sect, my name is Ding Yun, don't you see that I am blocking the way here to rob you?"

[This guy actually dared to block our way to rob us! He is completely lawless!]

Ye Feng's expression was normal: "Your Infinite Sect is so poor that you want to rob me?"

"F * ck you!"

"Trash from the Carefree Sect, what did you say?"

"You're courting death!"

"To dare insult Infinite Sect, Brother Yun, kill this trash!"

"…"

The moment Ye Feng's words fell, a few Infinite Sect disciples were enraged, and immediately burst into curses, yelling for them to fight.

Ding Yun's eyes turned cold as he stared at Ye Feng: "Hehe, you sure have courage. You're not like those two trash who were scared to the point of pissing their pants!"

Ye Feng coldly replied: "Idiots, there will be a price to pay for blocking our way to rob others. I advise you all to quickly scram."

In this group of idiots, the one with the highest cultivation was Ding Yun and the other four were all at Martial Disciple Eight Ninth Level.

Ye Feng was not afraid at all!

If they really were going to fight, Ye Feng would capture the thief and capture the king, and then instantly kill Ding Yun. If the rest of them were to rush over and fight, Ye Feng's punch would not be a problem.

In the tenth stage of the Martial Disciple, Ye Feng could easily take care of the eight Ninth Level, let alone the fact that Ye Feng had already stepped into the First Level of Martial Master.

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Ding Yun laughed: "A mere Ninth Level of Martial Disciple trash dares to be so arrogant, actually seeking death, I'll grant your wish!"

What he said was not wrong. Even though Ye Feng was a First Level of Martial Master, the aura on his body was still stuck at the Ninth Level of Martial Disciple, giving off an illusion.

Swoosh.

Ding Yun's aura became heavy, and he pounced towards Ye Feng.

He thought that Ye Feng was at the level of Ninth Level of Martial Disciple, so he did not use all his strength to attack.

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth raised, and just as the Rage Fist was about to hit him, the Phantom Step hurriedly stepped out, dodging the attack and striking Ding Yun's back with its palm.

Bang.

Ding Yun was directly sent flying, his expression extremely ugly.

"This …" The other Infinite Sect disciples widened their eyes in shock.

"F * ck, so it's First Level of Martial Master, I was too careless!" Ding Yun reacted, with a gloomy face, he erupted with killing intent at Ye Feng: "Lie down!"

Ye Feng's gaze turned cold, the Mudra in his hand changed, he activated Nine Steps of Heavenly Path, and took a step forward.

Boom.

The berserk invisible footprints stepped down from above Ding Yun's head.

Ding Yun's face changed, and he struck out to face it.

Bang.

However, how could Ding Yun, who was rushing to attack, withstand Ye Feng's Nine Steps of Heavenly Path?

Following the sound of an explosion, Ding Yun laid prone on the broken ground, spitting blood.

The other Infinite Sect disciples were terrified.

Ye Feng took a step forward, his figure appearing in front of Ding Yun as he stepped on Ding Yun's back. "Idiot, how is it?"

Ding Yun was incomparably sullen, to think that his mighty Second Level of Martial Master would be defeated by his First Level of Martial Master in an instant.

At this moment, he was heavily injured, and although he wanted to counterattack, he had the heart but not the strength.

"Fuck you! Let me go, I'm a disciple of Infinite Sect." Ding Yun roared.

"Infinite Sect and Internal Portal disciples only have such strength, yet you still have the nerve to come out and rob?" Ye Feng sneered.

"F * ck, your Carefree Sect is the lowest among all the Nine Sects. Your Carefree Sect s are always at the bottom of the list, what face do you have to say that I have a Infinite Sect?" Ding Yun refuted.

Ye Feng laughed: "Idiot, your Infinite Sect are strong, aren't you being stepped on by me now!"

"F * ck you!" Ding Yun scolded loudly, "Let me go if you have the ability. We will fight again, it was my carelessness that caused me to be attacked."

"Idiot!" Ye Feng sneered and exerted a bit of strength with his legs.

Ding Yun screamed in pain.

"Brother Yun!"

"Let go of Brother Yun!"

"Brat, you're courting death!"

"…"

The other four Infinite Sect disciples jeered at Ye Feng.

Ding Yun scolded: "Fuck you, why are you guys still scolding? Hurry up and beat him to death."

The four Infinite Sect disciples reacted, exchanging glances, and in the next second they charged towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's gaze turned cold. Stepping out of the Phantom Step, he entered it and shot forward like lightning.

Bang bang bang bang.

Four low sonic booms sounded out at almost the same time, and the four Infinite Sect disciples spat out blood as their bodies flew outwards and landed on the ground.

They were all injured by one of Ye Feng's fists.

At this time, they finally knew that, although this boy who looked frail and only had the aura of Ninth Level of Martial Disciple, his strength was extremely terrifying, and was much stronger than the Martial Cultivator they had met before.

Ye Feng walked in front of Ding Yun.

Ding Yun was so scared that he almost passed out, and quickly begged for mercy: "Brother, I was wrong!"

Ye Feng coldly snorted, and slapped his face: "Speak, why are you robbing?"

Ding Yun muttered: "When the Sky Cavern Mystic Realm is activated, all of the disciples will be coming over. I just want to block the way and rob them, snatch the treasures, and bully the other sects while I'm at it!"

What he said was the truth. Activating Sky Cavern Mystic Realm, appearing Fire Devil Race, harming humans. Nine Sects made an agreement, and sent disciples to eliminate Fire Devil Race.

Furthermore, because of the mysteriousness of the Sky Cavern Mystic Realm, only Martial Cultivator at the third level of Martial Master and below could enter inside. Therefore, the disciples sent by the various sects were all at the third level or below Martial Master.

And with Ding Yun's Second Level of Martial Master bringing four Martial Cultivator s with eight Martial Disciple blocking the way, it could be said to be a guarantee that something would happen.

The first few robberies went very smoothly, but he never thought that he would encounter the abnormal Ye Feng, and was met with bad luck!