The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 1319 Shock Master Xu

In the midair of the peak, Ye Fei's whole body was like a rainbow. After the ancient technique condensed, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The power of this technique exceeded his expectations.

The black Tianhe Nei seems to hide a trace of regular power, which can swallow everything in the world.

"This magical power is the essence of the three magic-breaking techniques."

"This technique can instantly kill someone of the same realm."

At the moment when the technique was condensed and formed, Ye Fei had a clear realization in his heart that almost half of the evil power in his body was deprived at this moment, and the last of the three magic-breaking moves could only be used barely.

If you want Huang Quanhe to be suppressed, at least you have to wait until he has survived the catastrophe.

But at this moment, the momentum alone has already made Xu Qingfeng in front of him stop making moves.

"do not fight."

"I admit defeat. If you can comprehend this technique, you are indeed qualified to be included in the Xiaoyao Monument." In the midair ahead, Xu Qingfeng restrained her whole body, and suddenly changed the subject at this moment.

When Ye Fei heard the words in front, the cold light on his face did not fade away.

Destroying his mansion, seriously injuring Hongyu, and almost killing the shepherd boy, if he says he won't fight at this moment, he won't fight, how can there be such a good thing in this world.

"The ancient array of your mansion, I can restore it. As for your concubine, I am willing to accept him as a disciple."

"This treasure, called the red silk fairy silk, can be given to this girl."

"what do you think?"

At this moment, Xu Qingfeng seemed to see what Ye Fei was thinking.

Without any hesitation, she concentrated her breath and raised her hand to wake up the red jade in the distance. At the same time, there was an ancient artifact of extraordinary quality, with a smile on her face at this time.

This sudden move made Ye Fei stunned at the same time.

In the middle of the sky in the distance, Jiang Xueyan's face turned a little blue after seeing the scene in front of him. The red silk fairy silk is the most precious treasure of Zifeng, even if it is her, the master never wanted to give it away.

"Damn Ye Fei, I, Jiang Xueyan, are at odds with you!" Jiang Xueyan gritted her teeth, then turned and left angrily.

Obviously, if she stays here, she will probably go mad with anger.

On the top of the White Peak, Ye Fei looked up at the person ahead, with a puzzled look on his face.

In the sky, the Huangquan River he condensed, although mighty and mighty, was not enough to make an eight-star demon intimidate, and the hard power of the people in front was far above him.

Ye Fei was not sure about beheading him despite his desperate efforts.

"What do you mean?" Ye Fei pondered for a while, and then said in a deep voice.

In the distance ahead, Xu Qingfeng chuckled lightly when he heard the words, and after sweeping down the red jade that was still a little at a loss at the moment, he threw the ancient artifact in his hand directly.

After sending out the treasure, her gaze focused on Ye Fei again.

"Tomorrow's ranking martial arts meeting."

"I hope you can enter the top three. If you can rush to the first place, I will give you a treasure." The smile on Xu Qingfeng's face was a little elusive, and he said softly at this moment.

Her move obviously has her own purpose.

The ranking of the Xiaoyao Monument comes with the bet made by the great uncles of the Zongmen every time. According to the past situation, the person in front of him is undoubtedly the biggest dark horse.

Knowing this news in advance is undoubtedly of great benefit to Xu Qingfeng.

"Let's not talk about this matter for now, you ruined her whole body cultivation base, Ye Mou needs an explanation for this matter." Ye Fei looked up calmly, looked up at the person in front, and said in a low voice.

Xu Qingfeng couldn't help chuckling when he heard that.

"My Xiaoyaomen has a secret technique called the technique of imbuing demons."

"Only the eight-star celestial demon can perform it, so you are optimistic..." When Xu Qingfeng looked at Ye Fei about this matter, there was a little more appreciation in her eyes.

Leaving aside the festivities between the two of them, she is the grand uncle of Xiaoyaomen after all, and it is undoubtedly something to be happy about the appearance of such a strong person under the door.

After saying that, Xu Qingfeng's whole body concentrated, and she saw her hands quickly make a formula, and almost at the next moment, she suddenly pointed towards the ruby ​​point below.

"call……"

In the mid-air around, the power of evil spirit crazily condensed, and with the flickering of Youmang, the injury on Hongyu's body healed instantly, and the aura around her was constantly improving.

The sixth level of dispersing magic, the seventh level of dispersing magic, the eighth level...it was not until the peak of the ninth level that it slowly calmed down.

At this moment, in front of the mansion, Hongyu felt the power in her body, and her eyes suddenly showed excitement.

"Student, thank you Mr. Ye."

"Thank you Master Uncle!"

Hongyu's reaction was also very fast. First, she bowed respectfully to Ye Fei, and then hurriedly bowed to the Zifeng master's uncle in the middle of the air ahead.

For her, this is undoubtedly a great fortune.

"Ye Fei, are you satisfied with this?" In mid-air, the smile on Xu Qingfeng's face remained unchanged, and she looked at Ye Fei and said softly.

In the middle of the mansion, Ye Fei's eyes flickered slightly, and after he pondered for a while, the aura on his body gradually subsided.

There is no life or death enmity between the two of them, so there is no need to continue to fight. Fighting the eight-star demon is extremely exhausting. If it is not forced, Ye Fei will not make a move easily.

"Shang Ke, if you have nothing else to do, senior, please go back." Ye Fei glanced at the person in front of him, and then said bluntly.

He is not from the Xiaoyaomen. Although the person in front of him is of extraordinary status, in his eyes, he is just an eight-star demon cultivator, and his attitude at this time is neither humble nor overbearing.

That Xu Qingfeng just smiled slightly, and didn't get angry. Judging from her appearance, she had a good relationship with Nangong Xie.

After sweeping a glance at Ye Fei in front, Xu Qingfeng turned around slowly, and with the disappearance of the surrounding barriers, the figure of this woman disappeared almost at the same time.

In front of the mansion, Ye Fei couldn't help showing a thoughtful look on his face after a little silence.

"If Ye remembers correctly, besides Nangong Xie, Xiaoyaomen should have five master uncles."

"It's a pity, tomorrow is the ranking martial arts..."

Ye Fei shook his head lightly, with regret on his face.

Although I don't know why these people attach so much importance to the ranking of the Xiaoyao Monument, but if he had known it earlier, he would definitely visit those masters and uncles one by one.

Turning around and entering the mansion, Ye Fei didn't think too much about it. He had an agreement with Nangong Xie that there would be a battle in the ranked martial arts club. Only when he won the first place would he tell the way of becoming an immortal.

Ye Fei stepped into the demonic land of the Outer Domain, and this has always been for this reason, and he is determined to win the first place.

Now that the spiritual power has been restored, as long as the strong masters and uncles in Xiaoyaomen don't attack, the disciples of the younger generation will not be afraid.

Time passed quietly, and night fell in a blink of an eye.

The eve before the Ranking Martial Arts Conference seems destined to be a sleepless night. On the second peak of Xiaoyaomen, there is a majestic Zongmen mansion on the mountainside. Judging from the specifications, it is obviously one of the ten ancient pavilions.

"Zifeng Jiang Xueyan, please see Senior Sister Yu."

On the mountainside platform, a woman in Tsing Yi appeared in front of the mansion with a respectful expression on her face at the moment. When she opened her mouth, she raised her hand and bowed.

This Jiang Xueyan has a high status within the sect, and the only person who can make her pay respects, other than the sect master's uncle, is the only one who ranks strong on the Xiaoyao Monument.

In the ancient pavilion ahead, one of them obviously lived.

Not long after, the gate of the mansion in front slowly opened, and the ancient defensive formations around them receded.

"Junior Sister Jiang, regarding the matter of Huamo Pavilion, Eldest Brother doesn't want to offend Master Nangong and Uncle Nangong, and refuses to help you. Senior Sister Yu can't do anything."

"Tomorrow is the Ranking Martial Arts Competition, so why worry about it?"

In front of the mansion in front, as the voice came, I saw a very quiet woman in a blue and white dress, with long hair reaching her waist, walking out slowly with a smile.

Her gaze swept forward, as if she had guessed the purpose of the person in front of her.

Ranking above the Martial Arts Association, every time it is opened, the disciples of Master Nangong's uncle will basically end up in ruins, and it is only a matter of time before the person in front of him returns to the Huamo Pavilion.

Xiaoyaomen, those who can occupy the ancient pavilion are naturally not stupid people, they only need to wait for a while, so why bother to act in advance, so as to offend that eccentric sect master uncle.

"Senior Sister Yu, you don't know something. This time the ranking martial arts will not be easy."

On the platform ahead, Jiang Xueyan stepped forward slowly.

After she finished speaking, she slowly raised her hand, a faint light flashed in her palm, and a transparent photocopy stone appeared in his palm.

"This is..." Seeing this, senior sister Yu in front of her focused her eyes.

After seeing the picture in the copy stone clearly, her eyes froze suddenly, and her face couldn't help changing slightly.

"Uncle Master Nangong's three methods of breaking demons!"

"This son."

Senior Sister Yu hesitated to speak, with a thoughtful look on her face.

The ranking of this Xiaoyao Monument can be ignored below No.7, but if someone shakes the top seven position, it may be a little troublesome. After all, the top seven strongmen represent the real person who is the head of the main peak honor.

"He is Ye Fei. In tomorrow's ranking martial arts meeting, I wonder if Senior Brother Seven is sure to beat him?" A sneer flashed across Jiang Xueyan's face, she looked at the person ahead, and reminded in a low voice.

In front of the mansion, Senior Sister Yu was thoughtful when she heard the words, and after a while of silence, a chill flashed in her eyes.

Ordinary sect disciples may not be aware of its power and power, but as the top ranked talent in the sect, Senior Sister Yu in front of him undoubtedly knows it well.

In terms of strength, Senior Sister Yu can only be ranked second in Xiaoyaomen, but this woman is meticulous and scheming, and it is by no means comparable to ordinary disciples of the sect. This is why Jiang Xueyan learned of Ye Fei. After the strength, it was the reason why the prime minister found the person in front of him.

"Uncle Master Nangong finally accepted a decent disciple."

"..."

In front of the mansion, Senior Sister Yu murmured, then looked up at the night sky in the distance.

The night is quietly getting worse, and sometimes a cold wind blows through, bringing in bursts of coolness. On the eve of the ranking martial arts meeting, there is an undercurrent surging in Xiaoyaomen.

(End of this chapter)