Chapter 167: Is it the king's land in the whole world?
Chapter 167 Isn’t it the king’s land in the whole world?
The old man in white clothes stood with his sword in hand. At this time, the rain was getting heavier and heavier. He was covered with a thin layer of air. No matter how the heavy rain poured on him, it did not get his clothes wet at all.
Of course, the same is true for Ye Feng. In fact, as long as he reaches the level of Huajin Grandmaster, he can release the energy shield to block the rain outside.
It's just that if a great master of energy transformation like Xiao Chuanqiu wants to maintain the shield for a long time, he will lose a lot of internal energy and it is easy to be overwhelmed.
But the old man in white clothes in front of him always had a calm expression on his face. It was obvious that he was a Martial King who surpassed the Grand Master of Huajin!
The old man in white suddenly looked away from the rain in the distance, fell on Ye Feng, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency can pass through two levels in a row to get here. It is indeed extraordinary. You are worthy of being the legendary King of the North!"
Ye Feng also smiled and said: "Looking at your aura, you must be the legendary Grand Master of Nanyue Hengshan, right?"
The title of Taishishu is the uncle of the contemporary head of the Hengshan Sword Sect. Originally, according to convention, the third level should be taken by the head himself.
But because he saw Ye Feng so easily break through two levels in succession, the leader of Hengshan, who was half-stepping into the Martial King realm, knew that he was unbeatable, so he urgently asked this Grand Master uncle who had been in seclusion for many years to come out.
After all, no matter what happens, the face of Nanyue Hengshan must not be lost today!
The uncle of the Grand Master of Hengshan shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "I don't dare to take it. I'm ashamed. I understand that."
"It turns out to be Taoist Priest Mingxu from the Ming Dynasty. Nice to meet you!" Ye Feng slightly raised his hand.
The Ming generation is already quite senior in Hengshan, and the old man in white in front of me is probably in his eighties at least.
When many guests around saw this, they couldn't help but murmur to themselves: "I really didn't expect that even Taoist Master Mingxu was alarmed. He is indeed the King of the North. It seems that he still has two boys."
"Hmph, so what. Taoist Master Mingxu has left the mountain today, so we will never allow anyone to challenge Hengshan's reputation. Just wait and see. No matter how strong this man named Ye was just now, he will definitely be disappointed later.
Go down the mountain!"
Taoist Master Mingxu suddenly said: "Although your Excellency is not a member of the world, you still have a certain reputation in the world. How about a bet between you and me?"
Ye Feng asked: "What do you want to bet on?"
Taoist priest Mingxu said: "This is a competition. If you win, I will cut off one of my arms. Of course, if I win by luck, then you will be confined to our Hengshan Mountain and eat fast for three years. How about it?"
Ye Feng said with a smile: "You will be at a loss if I trade my three years of fasting for a neighbor. So, if I lose, I will be banned from Hengshan for three years. If your Hengshan loses, I will leave a little bit in your Hengshan."
How about you not allowed to pick things off for a hundred years?"
"Yes!" Taoist Master Mingxu said.
"Then please!" Ye Feng waved his hand.
Suddenly there was a clang like a dragon's roar, Taoist Master Mingxu drew his sword, and saw a ray of white light suddenly shot out in the pouring rain.
"Dou Chong Sword Technique!" Taoist Master Mingxu snorted coldly, and he stood up from the ground and entered the rain and mist.
At this moment, his person seemed to have merged with the sword in his hand, feeling indescribably ethereal and also full of fierceness.
In mid-air, Taoist Master Mingxu flicked his wrist, and the white sword in his hand suddenly erupted with dozens of sword energy, directly covering Ye Feng's vital parts.
His fighting swordsmanship has the meaning of fighting a bullfight with energy. It is extremely fierce and domineering in the air. It is a powerful killing move!
Ye Feng still stood still, with his hands behind his back and his straight body, looking quite aloof and stern.
At the moment when the opponent's sword energy was about to be enveloped, his men rose up from the ground and punched out.
Boom...
Above the sky, a dull thunderous roar suddenly erupted, and at this moment, all the sword energy in the air dissipated instantly.
Everyone felt their eyes were dazzled. When they opened their eyes, they were shocked to find that Ye Feng's fist actually hit Taoist Master Mingxu's chest and knocked him away with one punch.
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"This..." When everyone saw this, shock and horror appeared on their faces. They were all petrified on the spot, as if they couldn't believe the scene in front of them.
The leader, Taoist Qingyu, froze in place, but murmured: "One punch, one punch broke through Master Mingxu's sword energy. How is this possible? How did he do it?"
Yes, how did you do it?”
No one could answer his question. Even Taoist Master Mingxu had a look of shock on his face. When he landed on the ground, his figure was still retreating uncontrollably. When he finally stabilized himself,
When he regained his body shape, the energy and blood in his body surged, and he spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
It can be seen that Ye Feng's punch just now seemed like a simple punch, but it actually contained how powerful it was.
After a long while, Taoist Master Mingxu suppressed the surging breath, gritted his teeth and cupped his hands and said, "May I ask what move you just made?"
Ye Feng smiled lightly and said: "There are no tricks."
"No tricks?"
Taoist Master Mingxu was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled bitterly and sighed: "It's good that there are no moves, and there is a move that can win without any moves. I think I have been practicing this Douchong sword technique for more than seventy years, and I think
We have reached the point where perfect people and swords are united. I never imagined that today..."
He didn't say the next words, and of course he didn't need to say them again.
After a while, Taoist Master Mingxu sighed heavily and said, "I lost. I admire you for having such martial arts attainments at such a young age!"
Now that the three levels have passed, it means that Wu Bai has succeeded. This also means that from now on, no one in the Hengshan Sword Sect can stop Ye Feng. Even Ye Feng wants to go to Hengshan, the center of their Sutra Pavilion.
None of the disciples can stop it.
To put it bluntly, Ye Feng is now able to run rampant in Hengshan!
Of course, Ye Feng did not do this. He walked directly to the largest and most magnificent palace in Hengshan.
The palace is supported by eighteen wooden pillars holding up the sky. The entire hall is more than 300 square meters and is divided into three floors. The layers are staggered and the eaves are like dragons, which is very majestic.
And above the main gate of the palace, there is a huge plaque inlaid with gold. On the plaque are powerfully written four characters: "Nanyue Hengshan"!
Ye Feng went straight to the gate and looked up at the plaque. He suddenly raised his finger and pointed it at the plaque.
The index and middle fingers of his right hand burst out with energy, and Ye Feng danced his wrists and carved on the plaque from afar.
Everyone couldn't help but feel strange when they saw this, and they didn't know what he was doing.
In just a few seconds, Ye Feng stopped his hand, turned around, waved and said, "Let's go down the mountain!"
After saying that, he walked directly down the mountain, followed closely by Xiao Chuanqi, Sima Zhantian and others.
And at this moment, pieces of sawdust suddenly fell from the huge gold-inlaid plaque, and then everyone could see that a line of words clearly appeared directly above the side, and the four words "Nanyue Hengshan" below were pressed down.
Large characters.
"Is there anything in the world that is not the royal land?"
It was these eight characters. When everyone saw this, they suddenly took a breath of cold air. At this time, the look on the North King Ye Feng's face couldn't help but change, because everyone had already seen that this was a warning, a silent but yet
