"Tell me, are you willing to get engaged to Wei Qitian?"

Ye Feng stared at Zhao Xinyi, who was a little sad at the moment, and asked.

"If you were willing, I wouldn't come to you today."

Zhao Xinyi also looked at Ye Feng, mist rising in her beautiful eyes. As the princess of the Zhao Kingdom, she was sought after by thousands of people. She looked glamorous on the surface, but in fact, she was already covered in bruises.

She can't even control her own life-long events. Like royal women since ancient times, she can only be reduced to a political tool in the end. How sad!

"This time I come to you, I just want to say goodbye to you. In the near future, maybe I will marry far away in the Kingdom of Wei. This meeting may be forever."

Zhao Xinyi continued, her voice as beautiful as Huang Ying's but with a desolate tone. Finally, a crystal tear fell from her beautiful eyes, looking a little sad.

"Remember, you are the only man my heart has ever loved in my life."

Zhao Xinyi continued, and immediately, she raised her toes, and her soft red lips lightly pressed on one of Ye Feng's cheeks.

At this moment, Ye Feng only felt his body stiffen, as if he had received an electric shock.

After the kiss, Zhao Xinyi turned around and left quickly without saying a word.

Looking at the girl's leaving figure, Ye Feng's eyes flickered.

"Remember, you are the only man my heart has ever loved in my life." These words kept echoing in Ye Feng's ears.

"Wei Qitian is not qualified to marry you. You and I will definitely have a chance to meet again!"

Looking at Zhao Xinyi's leaving figure, Ye Feng suddenly spoke.

Zhao Xinyi's body paused slightly, her teeth bit her red lips, and she continued to walk away.

Looking at the beautiful figures disappearing from his sight, Ye Feng felt confused.

He couldn't just watch Zhao Xinyi marry someone he didn't like and wait until the engagement ceremony three days later to turn things around.

After a while, Ye Feng left. Behind a wall, two beautiful figures appeared there. It was Zhao Xinyi and her personal maid Cui'er.

"Tui'er believes that Mr. Ye will find a way to prevent this marriage from being achieved. Your Highness, why do you do this?"

Cui'er looked at Zhao Xinyi with tears on her face, and comforted her.

"Wei is so powerful that you can't imagine it. How can he, alone, stop the marriage?"

Zhao Xinyi said with a melancholy look.

"Born into an emperor's family, perhaps my fate has already been determined."

Zhao Xinyi said to herself, losing her former energy. Not long after, Zhao Xinyi returned to the palace as Cui'er.

Zhao Xinyi once thought about going far away from home with Ye Feng, leaving the land of Zhao State, and never caring about the world.

But she didn't do this for one reason or another. First, if she and Ye Feng left, the two of them would hide their names and live a life without fighting against the world.

However, Ye Feng is so good, will he be willing to stay with her for the rest of his life without caring about worldly affairs? Zhao Xinyi does not want to force Ye Feng to do something he does not want to do.

Second, if she desperately refuses to marry Wei Qitian, or flies away with Ye Feng, Wei will definitely not give up, and may even use this as a reason to start a war with Zhao.

At that time, all parts of the Zhao Kingdom will soon be enveloped in the flames of war, resulting in a loss of life and a desolate life for the people. This is something Zhao Xinyi never wants to see.

Zhao Xinyi can't do it if her own enjoyment affects the whole country.

Therefore, she would rather sacrifice her own happiness in exchange for the safety of hundreds of millions of lives in Zhao country.

As a woman, Zhao Xinyi is truly a righteous person who understands righteousness so deeply.

Back at Tianxuanwu Mansion, Zhao Xinyi's desolate back was still lingering in Ye Feng's mind.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Feng simply stopped thinking and devoted all his energy to practicing.

Now, Ye Feng's cultivation realm is stable, and he has just realized the power of flames, which has strengthened his attack methods again.

The power of the gun has already reached the critical point between entering the realm of transformation and entering the body. Therefore, Ye Feng wants to use these three days to raise the power of the gun to the realm of entering the body.

At this moment, Ye Feng is in a training room in Tianxuanwu Mansion. The mystery of this training room is that it can simulate the same attribute power based on the attribute power released by the martial cultivator who comes to practice to launch an attack on the martial cultivator.

In this way, martial arts practitioners can achieve a deeper understanding of their own attribute power.

There are only three such training rooms in the Tianxuanwu Mansion. Normally, only extremely important high-level figures in the Wu Mansion are eligible to enter the training room to practice. As the number one genius in the Tianxuanwu Mansion, Ye Feng naturally gained access to this training room.

Qualifications for cultivation.

"Buzz, buzz!"

When the formation in the training room was activated, strange sounds continued to sound, and sharp energy gathered from all directions into the training room, transforming into sharp spears.

The spear light was invisible, floating in the air, penetrating into Ye Feng's body pervasively. In an instant, the entire training room was filled with cold light. Every spear light was fierce and domineering, filled with terrifying killing power. It seemed to be able to penetrate through.

everything.

"This gun's light is so sharp!"

Ye Feng's eyes condensed, and he stepped out with meteor and butterfly steps, constantly dodging the attacks on his body from those spear lights.

"Buzz!"

A soft chant rang out, and the silver gentian spear appeared in his hand, stabbing out continuously, colliding with the killing spears!

"Squeak, squeak!"

The terrifying gun light was extremely sharp, dense, and invisible. Ye Feng could only rely on his own perception to dodge and resist.

It was inevitable to be injured by the gun light. In just about a moment of burning incense, Ye Feng had numerous wounds on his body, and blood kept pouring out from them, dyeing his robe red.

However, Ye Feng didn't care about this at all, and was completely immersed in the collision with those killing spears.

The power of the spear bloomed in the late stage of transformation, and each spear thrust contained powerful power. The entire training room was occupied by the sharp spear light, and each spear light had the power to kill a strong person of the first level of Zhenwu.

If it were any other first-level real martial artist, they would definitely not be able to stay in this training room for too long. They would be forced out of the training room by the all-pervasive spear light, or be seriously injured, or even lose their lives.

But Ye Feng is different. Not only is he unparalleled in combat in the same realm, he also possesses spiritual power that is unmatched by ordinary martial arts practitioners. Coupled with his profound understanding of the power of the spear and his mysterious body skills, even in the face of

It is possible to resist such a large number of powerful spears. However, injuries are still inevitable.

As time went by, Ye Feng suffered more and more injuries, his robe was stained with blood, and he looked a little embarrassed.

But Ye Feng still persisted and had no intention of stopping his practice. Under such intense confrontation, Ye Feng felt that all aspects of his physical fitness were improving in all aspects.

Especially with his understanding of the spear, he gained some new understandings, which made Ye Feng more comfortable with the spear light, and his control over the power of force was also continuously enhanced.

Gradually, Ye Feng's whole body was wrapped in a halo of potential. The power of momentum was extremely pure. The bright silver needle of gentian in Ye Feng's hand gradually merged into his body, making every muscle in Ye Feng's body.

Every bone and even cell contains the power of force.

"The power of force is about to enter my body. It is especially important at this time. I need to understand it well."

Ye Feng secretly thought in his heart, his consciousness widened, and he used his heart to realize the extremely pure power of force.

I don't know how long it took, but Ye Feng's thoughts were completely integrated into it, and the power of force surrounding him continued to integrate into his body and never stopped.

In this way, while Ye Feng was fighting against the endless gun light, he realized the power of force entering his body. In the blink of an eye, two days passed by.

At a certain moment, the force of the gun integrated into Ye Feng's body finally reached saturation. Through a deeper understanding, he completely transformed the force of force in his body into his own strength.

At this moment, Ye Feng could clearly feel an extremely pure power flowing in his body, constantly intertwined with the energy in his body, so that every attack by Ye Feng had the power of force.

Ye Feng's body itself seems to be a kind of momentum. When he enters the body realm, he can erupt a powerful spear light with a single strike, possessing frightening destructive power.

"Success!"

A joyful smile appeared on Ye Feng's face. After two days of intense tempering of his spear power, his spear power finally crossed the barrier of the late stage of transformation and entered a brand new realm, the power of the spear.

Entering the physical realm!

After Qian Zhi entered the physical realm, Ye Feng's combat effectiveness skyrocketed again. Although his cultivation realm was still the first level of Zhenwu, the power of Shi and his cultivation realm were completely different.

With different systems, the strength of martial arts depends on the training environment, resources, talents, etc.

The power of Shi relies on perception. Only when one has a certain degree of perception of one's own power, that power will sublimate and evolve into a brand-new power. This brand-new power is much stronger than the power that Wu Xiu has mastered before.

This is power, a kind of power that many martial arts practitioners dream of obtaining.

But even if most people reach the True Martial Realm, they don't have the opportunity to come into contact with this kind of power. This has a certain relationship with their own understanding and practice of skills.

Only those geniuses with extremely strong understanding can understand the trend through perception.

In the State of Zhao, there are very few people who can understand the power of power, and every one of them is an extremely powerful and talented person.

However, the potential they comprehend is basically at the entry level. A very small number of people's potential has reached the entry stage, but they are only at the exit stage of the entry stage.

People who are able to comprehend the power of momentum and reach the late stage of transformation are basically old men who have been on the road of cultivation for decades, or even centuries.

There are no people like Ye Feng who are as young as Ye Feng and have cultivated the power of force to the point of entering the physical realm. They are basically those powerful figures in the divine martial realm who have seen the dragon but not its tail. The force they have understood is basically only in the late stage of the transformation realm.

As for Ye Feng, who is less than seventeen years old, he has already possessed three kinds of powers. Among them, the spear power has broken through to the realm of entering the body. This kind of understanding is simply abnormal.

While Ye Feng was comprehending the power of the spear in the training room, the major families in the imperial city also received an invitation. This invitation was sent by the royal family, inviting them to attend the meeting between the prince of Wei and the emperor to be held in the palace three days later.

The engagement ceremony of the two princesses of Zhao Kingdom.

This incident caused quite a stir in the Imperial City, and the powerful families in the Imperial City were preparing to send powerful men to attend the engagement ceremony.

Tianxuanwu Mansion, as a famous martial arts academy force in Zhao State, also received such an invitation.

The princess's engagement was celebrated by everyone. The king of Zhao State issued an order to grant amnesty to the whole country and cut profits and taxes in half, making the people of Zhao State feel the emperor's grace.
To be continued...