At this time, Ye Ling saw Lin Feng's eyes showing sharpness and a faint murderous aura.

During the Tianyuan Empire, he opposed his grandfather's desire to betroth Xian'er to Lin Feng. Now this idea has not changed.

When Lin Feng heard this, his expression did not change at all, and his face was still calm. However, his calm expression made Ye Ling very uneasy.

Ye Ling felt that he had guessed correctly, and he felt that Lin Feng would not speak, so he would agree.

"You are really here to hit my sister to pay attention?" Ye Ling looked at Lin Feng with a bad expression.

"Take me to see Grandpa Ye."

Lin Feng did not respond to his question positively, but said so. Although his voice was calm and indifferent, it had a faint sense of indisputability.

"If you want to see grandpa, I can take you there." Ye Ling said after thinking for a while.

He thought, even if you, Lin Feng, came to my Ye family thousands of miles away, really for Xian'er, Xian'er's marriage was not decided by grandfather alone. It would be impossible to let Xian'er marry you without the consent of the head of the family and the elders of the clan.

What's more, even if it's one in ten thousand possible, the head of the family and the old tribes were convinced by his grandfather and really agreed to the marriage, it's another to say whether Xian'er herself is willing to marry. With Xian'er's qualifications and beauty, how could she not have high requirements for her future partner?

As the most beautiful pearl of the Ye family of the Holy Clan, which elders in the family don’t love each other like a treasure? If Xian'er insisted on opposing the marriage decided by her grandfather and insisted on not marrying, the head of the family and the elders of the clan would not be too forced.

No matter what I think, Ye Ling thinks that Lin Feng and Xian'er's marriage is difficult to succeed. Therefore, even if Lin Feng meets his grandfather, what can he do? This marriage is really hard to have a chance.

"Then you take me to find Grandpa Ye now." Lin Feng obviously wouldn't have thought that Ye Ling would think so much. When he saw Ye Ling agree, he immediately smiled slightly.

However, just as Lin Feng took a few meters to walk towards the Ye family, Ye Ling suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!"

Although the voice of his speech was not very loud, his tone was obviously a bit cold and cold.

Lin Feng couldn't help but turn his head and look at him with his sword eyebrows slightly raised.

"Before meeting grandpa, let's fight first." Ye Ling said to Lin Feng, with a pair of black and white eyes flashing with dazzling light.

It has been a while since the battle between the Tianyuan Empire and Lin Feng. During this period, he has worked harder than before to practice martial arts and practice. During this period, he has gained considerable opportunities and luck in a certain ancient land.

Now, after finally seeing Lin Feng again, he naturally wanted to fight Lin Feng again and see who is weaker than Lin Feng now.

When Lin Feng heard this, he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Looking at the expression on his face, he had no intention of hitting him at all.

"Do you look down on me and think I'm not your opponent?" Ye Ling said, his eyes that bloomed with light instantly looked like a blade, with a sharp and imposing smell.

In response to this, Lin Feng's wry smile became even stronger.

He looked at Ye Ling, whose eyes were shining and a sharp aura all over his body, and said helplessly: "Can you detect a trace of energy from me?"

If an ordinary person heard his words, he might not know what he meant. But Ye Ling was not an ordinary person, but a cultivator, but a child of the Ye family, one of the most powerful forces in Dongzhou. He could naturally understand what Lin Feng said.

After hearing Lin Feng's words, his brows suddenly became locked.

In this world, everyone has their own unique aura, and practitioners are no exception. Some practitioners may be able to cover up their breath, but this does not mean that this breath no longer exists.

Covering and disappearing are completely different things.

Ordinary people who cannot practice generally only have the innate breath of life.

But practitioners are different. Cultivators go against the will of heaven, move mountains and fill seas, and sprinkle beans into soldiers. In addition to the breath of life, they also have a very strong energy aura on their bodies.

A truly powerful person has a trace of energy that is emitted from his body, and it is not impossible for him to collapse the sky and the earth to break through.

Of course, it doesn’t mean that ordinary mortals have no energy aura, they are just so weak that they can almost be ignored.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, to determine whether a person can practice, the first thing to do is to see whether the person has a powerful and terrifying energy aura that is faintly emitted.

A person with high strength can easily determine the other party's cultivation level through the fluctuations in the energy aura of the person.

This is a method that many practitioners can use to observe people.

Ye Lingzi also understood it. However, when he observed Lin Feng, he found that the energy aura on his body was almost weak, which surprised him.

Of course, people with high strength and extremely high cultivation can naturally cover up their breath. Or they can also do it through some special secret techniques.

But it is not easy to truly cover up everything. The higher the other party's cultivation level, the easier it is to see through it.

At this time, Lin Feng said this, and Ye Ling did not notice the slightest energy aura in Lin Feng, and Ye Ling had to think of some possibility.

"You... your cultivation has been destroyed?" he said in disbelief.

In this world where the strong prey on the weak and in this world where the strong are respected, what it means to be abolished in cultivation is self-evident.

In this world, strength is the guarantee of everything. Only with the ultimate strength can one truly control one's own destiny. To put it bluntly, people without strength are really the same as ants. A powerful cultivator will be in the world and hell in one thought, and the end of being destroyed in ashes.

Lin Feng nodded. Now he has indeed lost his cultivation and there is nothing to deny.

Seeing Lin Feng nodding, Ye Ling immediately showed a regretful expression on his face. Since the battle of the Tianyuan Empire that day, he made up his mind that when he met Lin Feng again, he must defeat him and win back his dignity and honor as a child of the Ye family.

However, now that he saw the other party again, he had lost all his cultivation and had completely become a useless person. What he was thinking about was so unfulfilled.

Originally, he planned to win Lin Feng to build his firm heart and invincible future by fighting, but now everything is empty.

At this time, Ye Ling was in a bad mood.

In the eyes of ordinary people, if his opponents have lost all their cultivation, they should be happy, but Ye Ling is really not happy at this moment. On the contrary, he is still very disappointed.

Because only a real opponent can help you grow faster, and the more you grind and brighter you will be like gold and stone, and can you more activate your potential.
Chapter completed!