As the competition between Ye Feng and Cui Youya ended, and then under the announcement of the host Zhao Gongming, the white-clothed young man from the Bu family, one of the four ancient clans, and the genius of the ancient martial arts sect took the stage.
It's just that when the young man in white took the stage, he still looked careless. Even when he walked in front of Ye Feng, he suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at Ye Feng, grinning and said: "You really made me a little surprised."
It’s unexpected, but fortunately you only have half a foot in it, and it hasn’t become a thing yet!”
Outsiders probably don't know what he means by half a foot. Even Boss Cao Yi and the second master Shi Yehong were confused, but Ye Feng and Hong Qing
Yan Yan understood it clearly.
Ye Feng sat still on the chair and just smiled lightly and said: "Don't brag in a hurry. Wait until you can successfully walk off the ring before you say such things to me. You are not qualified now."
The young man in white clothes from the Bu family couldn't help but laugh. He smiled very jokingly, shook his head and said: "I have to say that in the secular world, you are the only one who dares to talk to me like this, but I will let you do it soon.
You know, when you meet me, your so-called self-confidence will collapse like a dam bursting!"
After saying this, the young man in white no longer paid attention to Ye Feng and did not wait for Ye Feng to speak. He took a big sip of wine with his wine gourd on his back, and then he reached the ring in a flash.
At the same time, the talented disciple of the Buddha Sect also rushed up. In comparison, this disciple of the Buddha Sect looked dull, even a bit naive, with a round face and a
The bald head really looks like an elm head.
Of course, if he can enter the top four, no one present will think that this Buddhist disciple is a fool.
The Buddhist disciple was wearing a dark red monk's robe. Although he was tall, he looked a bit bloated. However, the string of Buddhist beads he held in his hand gave off a faint red light under the sunlight, making it obvious at a glance that he was not a monk.
Ordinary product.
"This should be a magic weapon, possibly even an extremely powerful magic weapon!"
Boss Cao Yi suddenly spoke, then turned to look at Ye Feng and asked: "Brother Ye, of these two people, which one do you think can win in the end?"
Ye Feng smiled lightly and said: "Although the talented disciple of the Buddha Sect has very strong energy and looks like he has practiced the powerful body training method of the Buddha Sect, it is a pity that he met this young man in white.
His body-refining method probably won’t be very powerful!”
The Second Master Shi Yehong also asked: "This genius of the Buddha Sect is already at the peak of the fourth level of the Divine Way Realm, and the young man in white seems to be only at the peak of the Martial King Realm. Is it possible that he can't beat him?"
Ye Feng joked and said with a smile: "I'm not at the peak of the Martial King Realm now, and wasn't Cui Youya just now at the peak of the Fourth Realm of the Divine Way? Can he beat me?"
Shi Yehong stopped talking. Boss Cao Yi and Cao originally wanted to ask again, but at this time Ye Feng had slowly closed his eyes, so he had to swallow back the words that just came to his lips.
For some reason, when he looked at Ye Feng, Boss Cao Yi suddenly felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart. He seemed to be frightened by the inexplicable aura exuding from Ye Feng.
"It's true that the waves behind push the waves ahead. Once upon a time, this little guy was actually in front of me, and even surpassed me by a long way. Ning Wuya really did not misjudge the person!" Boss Cao Yi sighed secretly in his heart.
Once upon a time, when the old Northern King Ning Wuya was still there, Boss Cao Yi and Cao often went to the north to have a drink with the Old Northern King. At that time, Ye Feng was still very immature and would even occasionally ask him for some martial arts advice.
Knowledge, but now, this guy has actually given him a feeling of heart palpitations and shock, which can't help but make Boss Cao sigh.
At this time, Ye Feng has entered a state of emptiness. As for the reaction of Cao Yi and the people of Zhou Dynasty, he naturally knows infinitely. Time is running out now, and the young man in white is too powerful, so he must
Do everything possible to improve your own strength.
Now that he has entered the top two due to his victory, his prestige has increased again, and a large amount of profound energy has once again appeared in the first level of the Imperial Way of the Divine Order. Ye Feng thought that he could use this time to absorb it.
With a thought in his mind, his entire sea of consciousness suddenly surged, and the profound energy in the Shinto Tianzhao scroll quickly flowed out. Part of it was used to open the acupuncture points in the body through the eight meridians, and part of it was used to refine the energy in the acupoints.
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So far, Ye Feng has opened more than 350 acupoints, but there is still no end. He doesn't even know how many more acupoints can be opened in his body, but this is not a bad thing, anyway.
The more acupoints you open, the stronger your combat power will be, and of course, your foundation will be more solid.
Ye Feng understood a cultivation phenomenon from the time he helped Hong Qingyan practice. For those ancient ascetics, in the foundation building stage before entering the golden elixir avenue, that is, the level of laying the foundation. The more solid the foundation, the more reliable it will be.
, we can go higher and further in the future.
Of course, for now, having too many acupuncture points and too strong energy is giving Ye Feng a headache. If he wants to convert all the energy in his body into energy, or even refine it into spiritual energy, he will undoubtedly need more
time and more profound energy.
"To build tall buildings from the ground, we can only do it step by step!" Ye Feng secretly sighed in his heart. The practice was still continuing. As the profound energy continued to enter, the acupuncture points in his body were opened one by one. Fortunately, he had this
Shinto Tianzhao's technique, otherwise the speed of opening the acupoints in the body would not be as fast as it is now.
Finally, when the number of acupoints opened in Ye Feng's body increased to four hundred, his body suddenly transformed, and the four hundred acupoints suddenly penetrated into a line. At this moment, Ye Feng even felt that his whole body was full of energy.
Got sublimated.
What shocked him even more was that after the four hundred acupoints were opened, a sword suddenly appeared in his lower Dantian, a majestic and majestic sword of the king.
"This is..." Ye Feng was extremely shocked, but he quickly reacted, "This should be the matching martial skill that appeared after practicing this technique to 400 acupoints. The Sword of the King, it is really
What a domineering name, even more powerful than the Ancestral Dragon Spear!"
"Okay, okay, with this King's Sword, my combat power has skyrocketed again!" Ye Feng was very happy in his heart, but his face was still as calm as water. From the surface, everyone would just think that he was closing his eyes.
Yang Shen would never have thought that he would actually be practicing now, and his strength would also increase by leaps and bounds.
There is still a lot of Xuan Qi left, but at this time Ye Feng is no longer using it to open the acupoints. After reaching 400, it has obviously reached a certain bottleneck and needs to be stabilized before he can continue to practice and open it.
And at this time, the battle in the arena was about to begin, so Ye Feng simply focused part of his attention on the arena, while secretly using the remaining profound energy to increase the level of energy in his body.
At this moment, the prodigy of the Buddhist sect on the stage put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name, saying: "I am a poor monk, do you dare to ask the benefactor's name?"
The young man in white clothes from the Bu family still raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly: "I have already said before, you are not worthy of knowing my name!"
I have to say that this young man in white is very arrogant. He just told Zhang Wenyuan that way at the beginning. Now the Buddha Wu Zheng Tianjiao he is facing is already one of the top four. He is still so arrogant without any trace of it.
Take others seriously.
However, this Buddhist Enlightenment Genius had good Buddhist cultivation and was not even angry. He nodded and said: "The donor is right. The name is just a code name. There is no need to know. This is the appearance of a poor monk."
At this time, the young man in white clothes felt a little uncomfortable. He hummed slightly: "I heard that your Buddhist sect has an extremely profound ancient body-refining method called Arhat's Golden Body. I wonder if you have practiced it?"
Monk Wu Zheng clasped his hands together and said: "A poor monk is not talented. Although he has practiced cultivation, he is only scratching the surface. Next, please ask the donor to show his noble hand!"
The young man in white suddenly became impatient and waved his hand and said: "Okay, you don't have to worry about it. This Arhat's golden body was famous even in ancient times. It can resist the existence of monks with its own golden body.
Now, show it to me!"
The monk Wu Zheng was sincere, and immediately nodded and said: "Since the benefactor asked me to perform it by name, it would be disrespectful for me to refuse!"
As soon as the words fell, Monk Wu Zheng's spacious robes suddenly wavered in the wind, and golden light bloomed all over his body. His whole body invisibly grew taller, and he looked like a golden Arhat descending to earth.
But the young man in white across from him glanced at it and shook his head slightly and said: "It is true that I have only scratched the surface of cultivation. It seems that no one in your Buddhist sect's Arhat Golden Body can cultivate to the Great Perfection!"
At this time, no matter how well-educated Monk Wu Zheng was, he couldn't help but get angry. He said angrily: "The donor is really arrogant. In this case, let me learn your clever trick!"
Before he could finish his words, his men rushed out like dragons and tigers. Every time he took a step, the ground shook, which showed how terrifying and powerful his physical power was.
However, at this time, the young man in white was still standing erect on the spot, not even looking at the opponent. He was just waiting for the opponent to rush over, and he punched out with the same physical force.
Bang!
A loud bang erupted between the fists, and a huge wave spread out in all directions. At the same time, the monk Wu Zheng was hit by the opponent's punch and fell backwards, almost falling out of the ring.
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With just one punch, the young man in white defeated the opponent, and he also used physical strength, which was really shocking.
At this time, Hong Qingyan couldn't help but ask: "Brother Ye, this man has such a strong physical strength, is it possible that he also practiced the method of body training?"
Ye Feng had just used up all the profound energy, and then slowly opened his eyes, shook his head and said: "No, he does not have a body-building method, but his foundation is very solid, so his physical strength will appear very strong!
