But no matter how angry Dongyang Moyuan was, he could not affect Ye Fei. At this time, Ye Fei's spirit was completely immersed in the comprehension of the Martial Ancestor Scripture. His hands were constantly making sword-swinging gestures, and they were in the way of swordsmanship.
The most basic actions.
Stab action!
Ye Fei had learned this movement as early as the first day he learned swordsmanship, but when he learned the Martial Ancestor Manual and performed such basic sword movements, he gained more and deeper insights.
Wu Zu was also beside him, patiently pointing out, "There is no difference between swordsmanship and boxing. Any complex sword moves are composed of the most basic sword moves. For example, this stabbing movement is not only about speed, but also about speed."
Power! The ultimate speed is
Power! This is the principle of martial arts in the world, only the fastest can not break! The truly powerful sword is not how fast you use it, but the ultimate speed and the ultimate power! In this way, it is the invincible sword
, also a perfect sword!”
boom!
With that said, Martial Ancestor has already thrust out a sword at Ye Fei. This sword is still the most basic sword style, but when Martial Ancestor uses it, it has the supreme power to turn decay into magic. Looking at this sword
Sword moves, Ye Fei couldn't help but think of the amazing fist of Martial Ancestor fighting hundreds of immortals alone!
In fact, the Martial Ancestor at that time actually only threw one punch, which was the most basic punch!
Looking at Wu Zu's sword moves and recalling Wu Zu's martial arts training experience, Ye Fei suddenly seemed to grasp something. He raised his hand and thrust out a sword just like Wu Zu did!
It's still a thorn, but the thorn is swift and powerful!
It was obviously the most common sword move, but Ye Fei felt that such a sword was more terrifying than the power of many immortal spells!
"This is the perfect sword, the ultimate sword! Martial Ancestor is not a swordsman, but he has surpassed countless swordsmen!" Ye Fei was shocked, and suddenly he bowed his hand to Martial Ancestor respectfully, "Thank you, Master, for your guidance!"
Martial Ancestor shook his head and said: "I teach my disciples and never bother to give advice, but this time the situation is special. Outside, there are nine virtual immortals, who should be the so-called sect masters of the nine master sects. Now, they are ordering you to leave the martial world.
"
Ye Fei instantly came to his senses, "The nine sect masters must have come here for Master's inheritance! However, they are virtual immortals after all, beings stronger than the God Emperor. If they force me to hand over Master's inheritance,
Martial Arts, but it’s hard for me to refuse.”
Ye Fei looked at Martial Ancestor with some worry, but when he saw Martial Ancestor, he smiled coldly, "My martial arts is not just something you want to learn! You don't have to worry, just go out, if anything happens,
You can crush this token!"
Wu Zuling!
This was the token used by the Martial Ancestor to command hundreds of immortals.
With this token in hand, nine heaven-shaking fairy voices were heard throughout the Immortal Platform, "All disciples, exit the Immortal Platform quickly. Make no mistake. Remember, this is our nine master sects, all the sect masters"
, an order issued together!”
In Dongjitian, Xuxian is the strongest existence. No one dares to resist Xuxian's orders, and neither can Ye Fei.
Therefore, the moment he heard Xu Xian's order, Ye Fei felt that his body had been sent out of the Martial Ancestor Star by Martial Ancestor in advance.
Ye Fei also turned around instantly and shouted his last words, "Master, are you really dead?"
He didn't believe that such a powerful Martial Ancestor would die under the betrayal conspiracy of Baixian. Especially, he understood the Martial Ancestor's true scripture and understood the horror of this true scripture!
"Idiot, if Martial Ancestor does not die, how can the fate of the heaven be destroyed? How can this Dongji Tian be peaceful? Therefore, Martial Ancestor can die, but Dongji Tian cannot be destroyed. This is my last wish to grandpa.
promise!"
In a daze, Ye Fei seemed to see Martial Ancestor changing back to his former youthful appearance.
Then, his whole body was pushed out of the martial arts world by a strong force.
Also pushed out at the same time were Qin Wushuang, Prince Heng, and all the people who entered the Martial Ancestor Star. Obviously, these people all got unimaginable opportunities in the Martial Ancestor Star. The moment they came out, many people
Still a little confused.
"Why, I'm still a little bit close to understanding Wuzu's unique skills. Who released me!" The chief of a certain sect became furious.
Then, there was a majestic voice, angrily yelling, "Don't be rude in front of Xuxian! Let me report to the sect master, everyone who has entered the martial world, except those who died in battle, has been gathered here."
Ye Fei looked up and was shocked. During this trip to the martial arts world, there were at least tens of thousands of Purple Star geniuses who entered, but only less than 8,000 people survived!
"Ye Fei, it's you!"
When he saw Ye Fei, the leader of the Beiluo sect, standing among a group of masters, his eyes were obviously shocked and confused.
Just before Beiluo Sect Master could ask, an invisible immortal hand suddenly shrouded down from the void. In an instant, it grabbed an elite disciple of Beiluo Sect next to Ye Fei and began to forcibly search for the soul of that elite disciple.
, his complexion suddenly changed tragically.
Beiluo Sect Master also said angrily: "Laoshan Ghost King, what do you mean?"
"Gaga, it's natural to search for souls and force out the Martial Ancestor's inheritance. Who said that your Beiluo sect is the worst? Even the chief of the sect will be eliminated! When searching for souls, I naturally have to start from the weakest!"
The Ghost King of Laoshan spoke unintentionally, but he didn't know that he was unknowingly adding salt to Dongyang Moyuan's wounds. Dongyang Moyuan's eyes turned red with anger.
However, Beiluo Sect Master did not stop the other party from searching for souls. Obviously, these virtual immortals had already reached a tacit understanding. Even if they were searching for souls, they must obtain the Martial Ancestor inheritance as soon as possible.
only.
The moment the Ghost King of Laoshan was about to search for his soul, a strange mark suddenly appeared on the forehead of the Beiluo disciple. Within that mark, there seemed to be a supreme being who punched out angrily.
A scream of wow.
The powerful Laoshan Ghost King, a powerful virtual immortal, not only failed to search for his soul, but his own soul suffered a huge impact and was injured as a result.
Beiluo Sect Master actually didn't care about the disciple's life and death, and asked hurriedly, "Laoshan Ghost King, what's going on?"
"These people cannot search for souls. They all have the mark of the Martial Ancestor on their bodies!"
The Seal of the Martial Ancestor is the symbol of the Martial Ancestor's disciples. It can also prevent the other party from searching for the soul and obtaining the Martial Ancestor's unique skills. It has to be said that the Martial Ancestor's power is not just about martial arts.
A certain Xuxian didn't believe it. When he saw the mark on the Beiluo disciple, he suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed a female disciple from the Nanping sect. The female disciple's beauty turned pale, but at the moment when her soul was searched, her forehead
Wherever, the mark of the Martial Ancestor immediately appeared, destroying the spiritual thoughts of the Xuxian.
The face of the Void Immortal suddenly changed, "It's really impossible to search for souls!"
"This is really troublesome!"
Originally, searching for souls was the fastest and most worry-free way. It could also prevent people from hiding their secrets and deliberately concealing the inheritance of the Martial Ancestor. However, the appearance of the Martial Ancestor Mark made the calculations of the nine sect masters completely come to nothing. (