Ye Feng had never seen such an old man before. Not only did he not show any signs of age, but on the contrary, he gave people a sense of undiminished arrogance. He had an unparalleled aura that one man was in charge of and no one could defeat him.
"Who are you?"
The white eyebrows patted the bird's back gently, and the cloud eagle soared into the sky.
"Ye Feng, the person who came to kill you."
Ye Feng raised his head and glanced at the cloud eagle in the sky, and said coldly.
"You're not old, but your tone is not young."
"After all, you are a terrible person. When I break your legs, let's see if you still dare to say such arrogant words."
The battle is about to break out.
As White Eyebrow fluttered his sleeves, three stones floated up from the ground, turned into sharp arrows and shot towards Ye Feng's heart, while he himself instantly rose up, holding eagle claws in his hands, and launched an offensive like a roc spreading its wings.
kill!
Ye Feng kicked the gravel with his kick, and his body also swooped up. When he raised his hand, he slapped twelve palms in succession, each palm followed by a handprint, each one more solid than the last.
Golden palm prints cut through the sky, like roaring grenades.
"It's a small trick, but the sky eagle breaks it!"
Bai Mei's claws turned dark gold, and his attack was steady, and he easily scratched Ye Feng's palm prints.
"Old thing!"
Ye Feng looked fierce, and his fists were struck by a violent wind and rain.
Bang bang bang! One by one
In mid-air, the two figures were indistinguishable from each other, constantly fighting each other with fists and feet. Golden fist prints and black claw marks flowed out from the sides of the two people from time to time. Whether they fell on the mountain or hit the sea, there was a violent roar.
"So strong!"
"In a battle of this level, if we are hit by even the slightest aftermath, it will be a death for us. Everyone under King Wu is just an ant. Is this the legendary King Wu?"
"Why are there such strong men in the world, who can exert as much power as cannonballs with every move?"
…
For those who have never seen the real world, the fighting on Qianyuan Mountain is simply more fantasy than what is seen in TV series. But for those who are more advanced and truly martial arts practitioners, they are not only shocked but filled with envy.
"Eight Cangyun Styles."
The two figures split into two, and after dozens of blows were exchanged, Baimei finally suffered the consequences of his age, and his aura showed signs of confusion.
Without waiting for breath adjustment, Baimei took empty steps and displayed new moves, and his figure gradually became blurred.
"Eight, your second uncle."
How could Ye Feng let this old guy continue to use it? His body rushed forward, one after another with golden fist seals, rushing towards the afterimage without any effort.
Phew! One by one
In the afterimage, an eagle cry was heard, and a giant white eagle soared into the sky. In its wings, countless white feathers turned into arrows and flew down.
Is there still such a move?
Ye Feng suddenly dodged to the side, and at the moment he escaped, pieces of feathers suddenly fell down, and a mountaintop was shaved off by one meter in just a moment.
"Little bastard, let me see where you run away."
The white eagle spread its wings and flew towards Ye Feng's back.
"Can that kid win?"
At this moment, on the battleship where Old Dong Wang was, there was an old man wearing a Tang suit. The old man stood with his hands on his back, and his aura was as profound as the sea.
"Hard to say."
"Bai Mei has already understood another level. Although it is only superficial, it is still much better than the high-level Martial King. However, Ye Feng's Qi gives me a very unusual feeling."
The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a light flashing in his eyes.
"Another level, what kind of level?"
Old Dong Wang frowned and asked.
"Shinto!"
The old man turned his head and glanced at Old Dong Wang, and then said:
"Where the ultimate goal of martial arts is, no one on this path can know, but the King of Martial Arts is not the end point for warriors. Warriors practice martial arts, go against the will of heaven, and seek longevity and eternity."
"You can understand that King Wu is still under the constraints of this world, and Shinto means that warriors find ways to get rid of the constraints of this world, completely sublimate themselves, and thus transcend the world."
"The white-browed eagle is the Tao that he has figured out in his heart, so he can turn himself into a giant eagle to attack. Transforming into nature is indeed the fastest way for many martial kings to enter the divine way, but it is also the simplest way."
"It's too early to tell you this. In short, don't think that becoming King of Martial Arts means you can be arrogant. On the contrary, becoming King of Martial Arts means that you have just started and are qualified to enter another stage of the world."
Shinto!
Old Dong Wang nodded silently after hearing this. The growth of all things must be done step by step. He has never been a person who likes to be high and far away.
It is certain that if he had not broken through and become King Wu, the old man would not have told him these important messages.
"How to win?"
Old Dong Wang asked intently, this old man should have played in today's battle, but he was taken over by Ye Feng.
"wait!"
"As I told you just now, transformation is the simplest way. Simplicity means it is easier to break. This eagle has no form but no spirit, and it will not last long."
The old man looked towards the top of the mountain with a calm expression.
wait!
The old man believes that waiting is indeed the best plan. He only needs to wait until the moment when Bai Mei can no longer maintain his transformation, which is when the Jedi counterattacks.
But Ye Feng obviously didn't intend to hide forever. After trying to forcefully upgrade a few wings, he stopped on the edge of the cliff with his waist.
"die!"
Bai Mei was overjoyed when he saw this, and his wings suddenly rotated, turning up a long silver dragon and rushing straight away. Wherever it passed, a ravine more than half a meter deep flowed out of the rocks.
Cut all the way!
The frontmost point, whether it is a claw or a beak, is so sharp that people dare not look directly at it.
"Pretend to be a ghost."
"I only thought of this move, opening the sky!"
Ye Feng stretched out his left hand.
A beam of golden light shot out from his palm. Instead of turning into a giant eagle like Bai Mei and making it look fancy, it would be better to concentrate all the energy in one place.
Think it, then do it easily.
The light became more and more intense, and no one knew what it looked like. Ye Feng looked like the God of War holding the golden holy sword high, slashing down.
Bang! One by one
From the edge of the cliff, the golden color spreads all the way, as if it wants to split a Qianyuan Mountain in half.
That's it?
Ye Feng shook his left hand, with a look of disbelief on his face, followed by ecstasy. He originally thought he was going to defeat Bai Mei's offensive, but it was inevitable that he would get injured. Unexpectedly, this old thing was now broken into two halves.
, too dead to die.
Hey! Hey! One by one
Feeling the death of its master, the giant eagle let out two angry calls in the sky and swooped down.
"You evil beast, you dare to make trouble."
Ye Feng, who wanted to rush up and beat up the giant eagle, suddenly stopped. He stretched out two fingers and shouted with excitement:
"One Yang Finger!"
A golden beam of light shot out from his fingers, instantly piercing the giant eagle's head.
It turns out it can still be like this!
With a splash, the giant eagle's body fell into the sea. Ye Feng looked amused. He seemed to have discovered a better, stronger, and easier way to use his energy.
"Bai Mei died and split into two."
"Haha, this is called deserved. If we win, we in the East will win."
"Long live the Eastern Territory for such a divine man!"
…
Split in half with one move.
At this moment, Ye Feng on Qianyun Mountain is like the pride of the entire Eastern Territory. Countless people are welcoming him. They just wish they could go over and say thank you to him, and take a look at the appearance of the God of War.
"Is that Ye Feng's divine way?"
Old Dong Wang frowned.
"I don't know, it's probably not the case. There's something weird about this kid. His aura is extremely difficult to deal with. It's very special."
"Wait, what did you call him?"
The old man turned around and asked, with a surprised look on his face.
Even Ye Feng's feat of killing Bai Mei just now did not shock him like this.
"It's the one from the north."
Old Dong Wang knew what the old man wanted to ask.
"How can it be!"
"Half a year ago, he was just a great master who was stuck at the bottleneck of half a step, but now he is a serious high-level martial king."
The corners of the old man's mouth were twitching, and he felt as if all his decades of practice had ended up on a dog.
evildoer!
Such a talent can only be described by the word "monster".
Old King Dong didn't say anything. Obviously he was also hit. The old man beside him would not lie to him. In less than half a year, he went from breaking through King Wu to becoming a high-level King Wu. Is this a fucking human thing?
Not to mention high-level people, even middle-level people would not believe it.
"Keep Ye Feng's strength secret."
After the shock, the old man said to Old Dong Wang with a serious face.
"I know what to do."
Old Dong Wang nodded.
"I can't keep this matter secret for long. I told him not to wander around when he has nothing to do, and to go back and clean up his own mess. I always feel that this place is starting to look a little different."
"That kid is coming back. I'll leave first. Don't let him know my existence for now."
Without waiting for Old King Dong's consent, the old man disappeared in an instant, coming and going without a trace.
"Is Mr. Ge's divine way the wind?"
Old Dong Wang was stunned again.
A gust of wind blows and the person just disappears?
"Husband, you are so awesome!"
When Ye Feng returned to the ship, Hong Qingyan immediately ran over and praised,
Well!
This sudden title caught Ye Feng a little off guard, but he was delighted. He put his arms around the beauty's waist and said with a smile:
"Husband, there is something even more powerful."
A group of soldiers from the Eastern Territory were holding back evil smiles.
"Where's that guy?"
After the joke, Ye Feng turned to look at Old Dong Wang.
"Let's go!"
"Why are you staring at me? Is it possible that I have to leave someone to eat? With the three sick people in the camp, you will be busy making dumplings tonight."
Old Dong Wang grinned and acted as if he was cutting meat, but the man refused to say anything.
You can’t even say that even if you beat me to death!
"That's all, I always feel that his breath is a bit familiar."
"What do you mean, Xiao Chuanqi is awake?"
Ye Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Wake up. Less than ten minutes after we set sail, I already received the news."
"Don't look at me like that. I don't want to leave you a surprise. Of course, now it's more happiness than happiness. Good things come in pairs."
As if he was afraid that Ye Feng would beat him, Old Dongwang walked out of the cabin with a puffy stomach.
"Sail the boat and return to camp."
Around the warship, more and more ships were approaching, but Old Dong Wang did not give these people a chance to curry favor.
