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

Chapter 389 How dare you
After all, Hong Qingyan's cultivation talent is not low, but she immediately understood it after Ye Feng mentioned it a little bit, she nodded slightly and said: "I understand Brother Ye, so we should try our best to fight at the foundation building stage in the future. Good foundation, don't just think about stepping into the golden core road, so that you can become stronger in the future, right?"

Ye Feng nodded and said: "I am very pleased that you can understand this point. The foundation building stage is actually equivalent to the martial king level of ancient martial arts, but the foundation building level of ancient monks is very different. If the level is perfect, then even the supernatural powers of the ancient Martial God Dao state may not be unable to compete with it!"

"I understand Brother Ye, I will work hard, and I am not in a hurry. Anyway, I have nothing to do now. I will slowly build the foundation in the future, and strive to achieve the Dzogchen you just mentioned, and then step into it in one fell swoop. The legendary Golden Core Realm!" Hong Qingyan said with a smile.

In fact, what Hong Qingyan didn't know was that it was her peaceful state of mind and character, which was exactly what those ancient ascetics needed most, and it was also the state of mind that best met the needs of the foundation-building stage.

Because for the vast majority of ancient ascetics, it is difficult for most of them to resist the temptation brought by the strong strength of Jindan Realm, so it is usually difficult to cultivate their foundations to the state of Dzogchen, and generally they are often in a hurry at about the same time. Step into the golden elixir avenue, in order to bring yourself powerful power and even mana in the golden elixir realm.

In fact, not to mention those ancient cultivators, even these martial artists from the nine major sects of the ancient martial arts world probably don't know the importance of the great foundation of the Martial King Realm, especially those old guys probably don't understand this truth , but it is still difficult to resist the temptation of the powerful strength brought to him by the Divine Dao Realm.

Therefore, for the vast majority of warriors, as long as they have the opportunity, they will definitely choose to step into the Divine Dao Realm immediately. Only a small number of people in the world can have such perseverance to resist, such as Ye Feng and Zhang Wenyuan. The pride of heaven.

Besides, at this moment, the monk Wuzheng of the Buddhist sect has already suppressed his restless breath. Although the other party's punch just now was too powerful, but fortunately his golden body of Arhat was not covered, and he was not affected by anything. substantial harm.

It's just that monk Wuzheng was still quite shocked in his heart, and he couldn't help asking: "Could it be possible that you also practiced a powerful body training method, but just now, I didn't feel the flow of energy from your body, but completely The power of the flesh!"

The young man in white clothes from the Bu family sneered slightly, "The so-called physical training method is just a side door. Only those who have no talent for cultivation will choose to practice!" The implication is that practitioners like him disdain to cultivate What he did was based on the external martial arts.

Monk Wuzheng was furious again. After all, he is the favored son of the Buddhist sect, and he can be ranked among the top three among the younger generations of the nine major sects of ancient martial arts. How does this make him not angry.

At that moment, Monk Wuzheng stretched out his aura, and a dazzling golden light erupted from his body again. In the overflowing golden light, his figure was once again tall and stretched, giving people an unshakable King Kong aura.

"The Arhat Golden Body in the first stage is a bit interesting, but for me, it's still too far away!" The white-clothed youth sneered lightly, and with a little step, he had already fled away.

On the way of flying, he held the wine gourd in one hand, and gently patted forward with the other hand. On the surface, he didn't seem to have much momentum, as if his hand was limp and nothing. Like might.

However, only a few experts can see it, and of course Ye Feng is among them. In Ye Feng's eyes, the hand shot by the young man in white is not without power, but a manifestation of extremely terrifying power.

That's because the white-clothed young man's control over his own power has reached the point of perfection, and he even condenses his own power into a single point without any emission, so it seems ordinary from the surface, but when this point bursts out At that time, it must be earth-shattering, even capable of destroying a small mountain.

Monk Wuzheng suddenly let out a roar, and he rushed out madly. He squeezed the front of his fist and punched out directly.

The fists and palms intertwined, and suddenly there was another loud noise. There was no suspense. Monk Wuzheng was sent flying by the palm of the young man in white again. A blood arrow, it seems that he has been seriously injured.

"The Arhat Golden Body in the first stage, if it is the Dzogchen Golden Arhat Body, maybe it is still worth seeing. As for you now, you are far from qualified!" The young man in white stood in the center of the ring with one hand behind his back, with an indifferent expression And arrogant and insolent.

Of course, he has the capital to be arrogant. The whole audience looked at him and didn't speak for a while, obviously shocked by this guy.

"Okay... so strong, really so strong, this guy is indeed from the legendary four ancient clans!" Second Head Teacher Shi Yehong suddenly sighed.

Cao Yi, Boss Cao, turned his head and asked, "Brother Ye, tell you the truth, if you meet this boy in white later, are you sure you can beat him?"

Ye Feng didn't answer his question directly, but asked: "How much is the odds for the two of us out there now?"

Boss Cao Yi Cao said: "It seems to be one to ten, he is ten to you."

Ye Feng couldn't help laughing, shook his head slightly and said with a wry smile: "So most people still don't think highly of me."

"Isn't that obvious!" Cao Yi Boss Cao chuckled and said, "Brother Ye, tell me honestly, if you are not sure at all, then I will crush that boy in white."

Ye Feng looked at the white figure on the ring, if it is said that within two minutes he might not be completely sure of winning, but after practicing the King Sword, he already has an absolute chance of winning.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng slightly raised his sword eyebrows, and said with a smile: "If you believe me, then you will pressure me and your pension fund, ten to one, I believe this time it will be enough to make a lot of money. .”

Cao Yi, Boss Cao, fell into deep thought. Seeing this, Ye Feng couldn't help asking: "Why, you don't believe me?"

Cao Yi hurriedly said: "That's not true. I grew up watching you. Of course, I can't believe what you said. I was just thinking. This guy, General Duantian, has a family heirloom, which is said to be a very powerful one. A magic weapon, easily hidden from others."

The second head teacher Shi Yehong couldn't help but said when he heard this: "Boss Cao, don't you mean to interrupt this family heirloom?"

Boss Cao Yi Cao laughed and said: "That's natural. Duantian is also addicted to gambling, but he is a bit timid. If he doesn't think of a way to provoke him, he probably won't be hooked!"

Ye Feng just shook his head and smiled lightly after hearing this, he didn't intend to get involved in this kind of topic, he didn't have any interest in gambling, besides this matter involved the great general Duan Tian.

In fact, Ye Feng knew very well in his heart that after he defeated Qingtian, the godson of General Zhentian Duantian, the conflict between him and the General's Mansion would deepen, and it is very likely that the conflict between the two would come to the fore. On the face of it, even in the near future, the two may even have a fight

Confrontation, this confrontation will undoubtedly determine the direction of Xuanyuan Kingdom's senior management.

More than a year ago, Ye Feng was ambushed in Gyeonggi. Although it was the Zhang family's envoy on the surface, he knew in his heart that if there were no bigger figures behind the scenes to back up and acquiesce, the Zhang family would definitely not have such energy, even later After he fled to the Northern Territory without a master, the Siberian Tiger went directly to the Northern Territory in an attempt to replace him, and there was definitely support from those behind the scene.

And this so-called powerful behind-the-scenes supporter and acquiescence has gradually surfaced, and that is the current general Duan Tian!

Of course, even though Ye Feng said that if the general does not act, he can take his place, but in all sincerity, he is still unwilling to have a confrontation with the general. It will have a major impact, and it may even cause turmoil in the country.

So unless it was absolutely necessary, or Duan Tian couldn't bear to jump out, Ye Feng would never take the initiative to make a move. It wasn't that he was afraid of the so-called general, he just proceeded with the overall situation in mind.

Besides, on the stage, Monk Wuzheng finally managed to stabilize his body and suppress the restless breath, then gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "Okay, Your Excellency's physical strength is really powerful, but just relying on this alone, you want to defeat me , I’m afraid it’s not enough to watch!”

After the words were finished, Monk Wuzheng waved his hand, and the string of Buddhist beads wrapped around his wrist flew out directly, spinning in the air, making a piercing whirlwind sound.

The Buddha beads burst into brilliant golden light as they flew continuously, and they continued to grow in size, to the point where even the momentum around them was stirred, and soon they were stirred to form a violent tornado, which was quite powerful.

The white-clothed youth of the Bu family still didn't change his face when he saw this, and even the corners of his mouth slightly raised showed a sense of playfulness. He raised his right hand, and the gourd in his hand flew out, rushing towards the string of Buddhist beads.

It was just a flash, and then everyone heard a bang like the sound of metal colliding, and then the string of Buddhist beads was blown away, and even the chain was broken, and each of the Buddhist beads fell on the spot. The young man in white waved his hand, He received all the prayer beads that fell from mid-air.

"Although the quality of this string of Buddha beads is not good, the material is good. It's not bad to take it back and use it as marbles for the children of the family." The young man in white put it away after finishing speaking.

Monk Wuzheng vomited blood uncontrollably, and roared angrily, "This is the treasure of my Buddhist sect, and you took it away by force, how brave you are!"

The young man in white snorted disdainfully, then turned his head to look at the position of the old man Fozong, and hummed lightly: "If Fozong has the guts, he can come to my Bu family to claim it back, of course, if he doesn't dare, just lock him up." Fuck your mouth!"

Facing the arrogant threat of the young man in white, at this moment, even the old man of the Buddhist sect, this old man who even stepped into the holy realm with half a foot, didn't even open his mouth, and didn't even dare to fart.

(End of this chapter)