The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

Chapter 388 You Show Me What You Do
With the end of the contest between Ye Feng and Cui Youya, and under the announcement of the host Zhao Gongming, the young man in white from the Bu family, one of the four ancient clans, and the Tianjiao of the ancient martial Buddhist sect appeared on the stage.

It's just that when the young man in white was on the stage, he still had a careless expression on his face, even when he walked in front of Ye Feng, he stopped suddenly, turned his head to look at Ye Feng, grinned and said: "You really made me feel a little embarrassed Unexpected, but fortunately, you only stepped in with half a foot, and you haven't made a big deal yet!"

Outsiders probably don't know what he meant by the half-foot he said. Even Boss Cao Yi Cao and the second head teacher Shi Yehong were confused, but Ye Feng and Hong Qing Smoke understood.

Ye Feng sat on the chair without moving, just smiled lightly and said: "Don't rush to brag, wait until you can successfully walk down from the ring later and then tell me such a thing, you are not qualified now."

The young man in white from the Bu family couldn't help laughing, very jokingly, shook his head and said: "I have to say, in the secular world, you are the only one who dares to talk to me like this, but soon I will let you You know, when you meet me, your so-called self-confidence will collapse like a bank!"

After saying this, the young man in white ignored Ye Feng and didn't wait for Ye Feng to speak. He took a big sip of wine while holding the wine gourd on his back, and then he was on the ring in a flash.

At the same time, the Tianjiao disciple of the Buddhist sect also swept up. In comparison, this disciple of the Buddhist sect looked dull, even a little silly, with a round face and a Bald, it really looks like an elm head.

Of course, being able to enter the semi-finals, no one present will think that this Buddha sect disciple is a fool.

The disciple of the Buddhist Sect was wearing a dark red monk's robe. Although he was tall, he looked a little bloated, but the string of Buddhist beads he held in his hand gave off a faint red light under the sunlight, which made it obvious at a glance. Everything.

"This should be a magic weapon, possibly even an extremely powerful magic weapon!"

Boss Cao Yi Cao suddenly spoke, then turned to look at Ye Feng, and asked, "Brother Ye, of these two, which one do you think will win in the end?"

Ye Feng smiled lightly and said: "Although the disciple of the Buddhist sect's Tianjiao is very vigorous and looks like a physique, he probably practiced the Buddhist sect's tyrannical body training method, but it is a pity that he met this young man in white. His body training method probably won't be able to exert much power!"

The second head teacher Shi Yehong also asked: "This Tianjiao of the Buddhist sect is already at the peak of the fourth realm of the Divine Dao Realm, and the young man in white seems to be only at the peak of the Martial King Realm. Could it be that this can't beat him?"

Ye Feng joked and said, "I'm also at the peak of the Martial King Realm, isn't that Cui Youya just now also at the peak of the Fourth Realm of the Divine Dao, can he beat me?"

Shi Yehong stopped talking. Boss Cao Yi originally wanted to ask again, but at this moment Ye Feng had slowly closed his eyes, so he had no choice but to swallow the words that just came to his mouth.

I don't know why, the moment he looked at Ye Feng just now, Boss Cao Yi Cao suddenly felt an inexplicable palpitation, as if he was shocked by the inexplicable aura exuding from Ye Feng.

"It's true that the wave behind pushes the wave ahead. Once upon a time, this little guy actually walked in front of me, and even surpassed me by far. Sure enough, Ning Wuya was right!" Boss Cao Yi Cao secretly sighed in his heart.

Once upon a time, when the old Northern King Ning Wuya was still there, Boss Cao Yi Cao would often go to the Northern Territory to find the Old Northern King for drinks. At that time, Ye Feng was still very immature, and even occasionally asked him for advice on martial arts. Knowledge, but now, this guy has already made him feel a sense of palpitation and shock, which cannot but make Boss Cao feel emotional.

At this time, Ye Feng had already entered a state of emptiness. As for the reactions of Cao Yi and Zhou Ren, he knew infinitely. Time was running out, and the young man in white was too powerful, so he had to Do everything possible to improve your strength.

Now because he won and entered the second round, his prestige has increased again, and the emperor's way on the first floor of Shendao Tianzhao has a lot of profound energy again, 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 mysterious energy in the scroll of the Divine Dao Tianzhao flowed out quickly, part of it was used to open up the acupoints in the body through the eight meridians, and part was used to refine the energy in the acupoints .

So far, Ye Feng has opened more than [-] acupuncture points, but it is still far from the end. He doesn't even know how many acupuncture points can be opened in his body, but this is not a bad thing, anyway. The more acupuncture points you get through, the stronger your combat power will be, and of course the more stable your foundation will be.

Ye Feng understood a practice phenomenon from the time he helped Hong Qingyan cultivate. For those ancient cultivators, the foundation building stage before stepping into the Golden Core Avenue is the level of laying the foundation. The more solid the foundation is, the more reliable it is , to go higher and farther in the future.

Of course, as far as the current situation is concerned, Ye Feng has a headache because too many acupuncture points are too strong, so if he wants to transform all the Qi in his body into Qi Yuan, and even refine and transform it into Ling Yuan, he will undoubtedly need more More time is needed, and more profound energy is needed.

"Thousands of feet tall buildings are built on the ground, so we can only do it step by step!" Ye Feng sighed secretly, the cultivation is still going on, as the profound energy continues to enter, the acupoints in his body are opened up one by one, and fortunately he has this Otherwise, the speed of opening up the acupoints in the body would not be as fast as it is now.

Finally, when the number of acupuncture points in Ye Feng's body increased to [-], his body suddenly transformed, and the [-] acupuncture points suddenly formed a line. At this moment, Ye Feng even felt that his whole body was shaking. got sublimated.

What shocked him even more was that when these four hundred acupuncture points were opened, a sword suddenly appeared in his lower dantian, a majestic and majestic king's sword.

"This is..." Ye Feng was extremely shocked, but he quickly realized, "This should be the matching martial skill that appears after this technique has been cultivated to [-] acupuncture points. The King's Sword is really Such an overbearing name, even stronger than the Ancestral Dragon Spear!"

"Okay, okay, with this king's sword, my combat power has skyrocketed again!" Ye Feng was delighted in his heart, but his face was still as calm as water. From the surface, everyone would think he was closing his eyes Restoring the mind, he would never have thought that he would be practicing at this moment, and his strength had also increased by leaps and bounds.

There is still a lot of profound energy left, but at this time Ye Feng no longer uses it to open up the acupuncture points. After reaching [-], it is obvious that he has reached a certain bottleneck and needs to be stabilized before he can continue to practice and open up.

And at this time, the confrontation in the arena was about to start, so Ye Feng simply divided his mind, while paying attention to the arena, while secretly using the remaining profound energy to increase the level of energy in his body.

At this moment, Tianjiao of the Buddhist sect on the ring clasped his hands together and proclaimed a Buddhist name, saying: "The poor monk realizes the struggle, dare to ask the benefactor Gao's name?"

The white-clothed youth of the Bu family still raised the corners of his mouth and said with a faint smile: "I have already said it before, you are not worthy of knowing my name!"

I have to say that this white-clothed young man is very crazy. It was nothing more than what he told Zhang Wenyuan at the beginning. Now he is facing this Buddhist sect Wuzheng Tianjiao who is already one of the top four. He is still so arrogant. Put people in your eyes.

However, this Buddhist sect Wuzheng Tianjiao's Buddhist cultivation is good after all, so he was not angry, he nodded and said: "The benefactor is right, the name is just a code name, no need to know, this is a poor monk's trick."

This time, the young man in white felt a little uncomfortable, he hummed slightly: "I heard that your Buddhist sect has a very advanced and profound ancient body training method called Arhat Golden Body, I wonder if you have practiced it yet?"

Monk Wuzheng clasped his hands together and said: "The poor monk is not talented. Although he has cultivated, it is only superficial. Next, please benefactors to show their noble hands!"

The young man in white immediately became impatient, and shook his hands and said, "Okay, you don't need to talk about it with screws, this Arhat golden body is famous even in ancient times, and it can slightly resist the existence of ascetics with its own golden body. Now, let me see what you do!"

That Wuzheng monk was also sincere, nodded immediately and said: "Since the benefactor asked me to perform it by name, then the poor monk will be disrespectful!"

As soon as the words fell, Monk Wuzheng's wide monk's robe fluttered without wind for a moment, and golden light burst out from all over his body, and his whole body was elevated a lot invisibly, looking like a golden Arhat descending to earth.

But the white-clothed young man on the opposite side took a look and shook his head slightly: "It is true that he has only cultivated to the superficial level. From this point of view, it seems that no one in your Buddhist sect's golden body of Arhat can cultivate to Dzogchen!"

At this time, Monk Wuzheng couldn't help but get angry no matter how well-bred he was, he said angrily, "The benefactor is really very generous. If that's the case, then let me learn your brilliant trick!"

Before the words fell, his people rushed out like dragons and tigers. Every time he took a step, the ground would shake, which showed how terrifying and powerful his physical strength was.

However, at this moment, the young man in white was still standing upright in place, not even looking at the opponent, just waiting for the moment when the opponent was about to charge over, he punched out, also using physical strength.

boom!
There was a loud bang between the fists and fronts, and a huge wave spread out in all directions. At the same time, the Wuzheng monk was kicked back by the opponent's punch, almost falling out of the ring .

With just one punch, this young man in white defeated the opponent, and he also used the power of his body, which is really shocking.

At this time, Hong Qingyan couldn't help asking: "Brother Ye, this man has such strong physical strength, could it be that he also practiced the method of body training?"

Just as Ye Feng used up all his profound energy, he opened his eyes slowly, shook his head and said: "No, he doesn't have body training methods, it's just that his foundation is very solid, so his physical strength will appear very strong! "

(End of this chapter)