Chapter Five Hundred and Sixty-One King Wu Ten Layers
Ye Fei looked at the three sacred artifacts with jealousy, but he had no other thoughts. After all, the Demon Emperor had warned him long ago that the sacred artifacts were just foreign objects that could only be used for a short period of time.
What Ye Fei truly believes in is always his own strength. Without strength, let alone a sacred weapon, even if he has a divine weapon, it will be in vain.
Looking back calmly, Ye Fei took out a space bag and put the three sacred artifacts and other treasures given by Zhao Qianjun into it.
What he didn't know was that during the whole process, Zhao Qianjun looked at him with a strange look. Even if he recognized Ye Fei as his brother, Zhao Qianjun still didn't completely trust Ye Fei.
The treasure in the ground is the final test of Ye Fei by the evil sword master. After all, Zhao Qianjun is the leader of the evil demons in the Northern Territory, and he has even become the evil demon's true eye.
If Ye Fei sees these treasures and shows a little greed or other thoughts, he will not be able to escape the detection of the evil true eye. Once Ye Fei becomes greedy, even his senior brother Zhao Qianjun will definitely take action ruthlessly, but Ye Fei is calm
Zhao Qianjun was undoubtedly very satisfied with the performance.
"It seems that this junior brother did not admit his mistake." Zhao Qianjun nodded secretly, feeling that he really recognized Ye Fei and treated Ye Fei as his junior brother.
At this time, Ye Fei also put away these treasures and stood up. He looked at Zhao Qianjun a little embarrassed and said: "Brother, Liu Chaoyang outside is my friend. Can you not embarrass him?"
"Hahaha, junior brother, am I, Zhao Qianjun, the kind of person who is unreasonable? Besides, the Liu family had some goodwill towards their ancestors and towards me back then. It doesn't matter. When you go out, give this thing to him." Zhao Qianjun thought about it.
Thinking about it, he took out a token and handed it to Ye Fei.
Then Zhao Qianjun looked at Ye Fei seriously: "Of course, since I have recognized you as my junior brother, I can't be stingy. Before you go out, I will teach you the Burning Heaven Style. As for how much you can understand, it depends on you.
Good fortune."
Zhao Qianjun's figure disappeared, and a blazing mural suddenly appeared in the void. A sword light loomed in the mural, emitting astonishing heat.
"This is the third sword of the Sword of Destruction, the Burning Heaven Style!" Ye Fei's expression suddenly became extremely solemn. He sat down cross-legged without hesitation, and stared at the mural in front of him with concentration.
As the mural burned blazingly, two blazing fires gradually appeared in Ye Fei's eyes. Soon, the two blazing fires turned into two flaming sword rays, which continued to shuttle in front of Ye Fei. Countless.
The information, like a torrent of high-temperature magma, poured crazily into Ye Fei's mind.
Tsk!
At a speed visible to the naked eye, Ye Fei's entire body was under the influence of the Burning Sky Style, turning into a ball of terrifying flames that seemed to burn the world and destroy everything.
"Hey, the junior brother I recognized on the spur of the moment, his understanding is so terrible?" Zhao Qianjun looked at Ye Fei who was in an epiphany in extreme shock.
Originally, he planned to wait for Ye Fei to point out something he didn't understand, but when he saw that Ye Fei had gathered his sword fire within an hour and grasped the essence of the Burning Sky Style, he became the Evil Sword Master.
Zhao Qianjun also felt depressed.
You must know that when he understood the Burning Sky Style, it took him a full month or ten years to fully comprehend it and transform the Burning Sky Style into the Evil Fire Sword Intent. It then took him nearly a hundred years before he left.
He followed a similar path to the Demon King.
As a result, Ye Fei actually showed signs of understanding within an hour. How could Zhao Qianjun not be shocked in his heart? Of course, if he knew that Ye Fei's understanding at this time was entirely based on his own understanding, and Zhao Qianjun had not yet used the Immortal Sword Soul.
It will definitely be more shocking.
"Hehe, that's right. It seems that although my junior brother has an average physique, his understanding is above average in Zhongzhou. His skills are taught by senior Martial Emperors like the Demon Emperor, so it's not easy for me to interfere.
But in the realm of martial arts, I can help my junior brother a little."
After the shock, a look of determination suddenly flashed across Zhao Qianjun's face. As an evil swordsman, Zhao Qianjun acted entirely based on his likes and dislikes. He didn't say much at that moment. Zhao Qianjun's residual thoughts suddenly dispersed with a crash and turned into countless.
Dots of spiritual energy filled the entire space, roaring and rushing into Ye Fei's body.
Even in his epiphany, Ye Fei could feel the tremendous energy of this spiritual energy, "No, what is Zhao Qianjun going to do? Could it be that he..."
"Ye Fei, don't be distracted, continue to understand! This is the first time we meet, senior brother, I have nothing to give you. With this sad thought, I can only give you a little inspiration to improve your realm." In his mind, Zhao Qianjun's tired voice came.
sound.
Ye Fei suddenly felt a warm current in his heart. No matter whether Zhao Qianjun was good or bad, his care for his own people was absolutely nothing to say.
If Zhao Qianjun did this, wouldn't his residual thoughts disappear? Although Zhao Qianjun asked him not to be distracted, how could Ye Fei not be distracted at this time?
"Brother, you..." Ye Fei forced his eyes open and looked at Zhao Qianjun.
"Junior brother, don't worry! This residual thought is the last bit of obsession I have left in the Northern Territory. It will only be good for my practice without harm if it disappears. If we are destined to meet again in Zhongzhou in the future." Zhao Qianjun nodded with a smile.
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There was a bang.
Zhao Qianjun's residual thoughts completely dissipated, and only his voice kept echoing in Ye Fei's mind, "We are destined to meet in Zhongzhou in the future!"
Ye Fei's eyes became determined: "Zhao Qianjun, don't worry, I will definitely find you in Zhongzhou one day and repay you this kindness. Also, I recognize you as my senior brother!"
call!
Ye Fei exhaled a long breath, and of course he would not let down Zhao Qianjun's last wish. He calmed down and began to frantically activate the Demon Emperor Sutra to absorb the aura of the air.
Only then did Ye Fei realize how terrifying the spiritual energy released by a Great Sage was. Even if what Zhao Qianjun destroyed was just a residual thought, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth condensed by this residual thought was comparable to a holy spiritual spring.
Not only Ye Fei was trying hard to absorb it, but in the beast mark, he realized that the terrifying existence had disappeared. The sleeping Xiaocao immediately perked up and jumped out, sat on Ye Fei's lap, and also sat up cross-legged, working very hard.
Absorb this majestic spiritual energy.
At the same time, Xiaocao also felt that there seemed to be something terrible in Ye Fei's body. At this time, he woke up and was competing with her for this spiritual energy.
"Huh?" Xiaocao was immediately angry. It was not easy for him to encounter such a big spiritual energy. Ye Fei just wanted to snatch it from her, but why did he still have something to snatch from her?
"I'll wipe it!"
Ye Fei also had a depressed look on his face. This spiritual energy is obviously mine. Xiaocao just absorbs it. Why does the Immortal Sword Soul also come out to join in the fun?
Of course, Ye Fei would not have thought that the ruins destroyed by the Great Sage would not only have majestic spiritual energy, but also a fragment of the laws of the holy way.
Even Zhao Qianjun would not have expected that Ye Fei would have such a heaven-defying treasure that could absorb the ethereal laws of the Holy Way. Even if there was only a trace, the Immortal Sword Soul was still very satisfied and conveyed to Ye Fei a feeling of being full.
emotions.
At the same time, a burst of purple energy was released from the immortal sword soul and poured into Ye Fei's body instantly. With a bang, Ye Fei felt that his martial arts realm quickly broke through from the ninth level of the King of Martial Arts to the tenth level of the King of Martial Arts.
The swallowing sword intention, under the influence of this purple energy, was directly promoted to the level of Dzogchen.
"Let me go, the tenth level of the Martial King, the tenth level of sword intent, the immortal sword soul can actually release purple energy, and it can actually enhance my martial arts will?" Ye Fei was extremely shocked. (To be continued)