The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 843 The Benefits of Practicing Hands

"These people, death is not a pity." Ye Fei was full of murderous intent, and for some reason, an unknown anger rose in his heart, and the spiritual power in his body surged out.

A white light flashed, the temperature in the surrounding air plummeted, and the Lianhua Sword fell into Ye Fei's palm at some point.

"Stop." A low shout came from the direction of the backyard of the mansion.

The invisible sword intent instantly filled the entire mansion, making the long knives in the hands of the surrounding Budokan warriors tremble uncontrollably.

Ye Fei smiled lightly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his eyes, and a white barrier appeared around his figure, protecting his own figure and the vermilion beside him.

As soon as the words were spoken in front, an old man with half-white hair and a fierce look appeared in everyone's sight, wearing a black kimono.

"Disciple, pay homage to the curator!" The surrounding kendo gym warriors suddenly showed respect and bowed to the old man.

The person who appeared suddenly was obviously the chief curator of the Kendo Hall.

It was Master Jianyi who was hailed as the most powerful man in the country. Compared with the last Huaxia Martial Arts Conference, this person's strength has skyrocketed.

"Tuyu Clan, Ichiro pays respects to Master Jianyi." Not far behind, the member of the Tuyu Clan saw Jianyi appearing at this time, and hurriedly came forward to meet Jianyi with a look of affection on his face.

Whether he can escape this catastrophe depends entirely on the person in front of him, so Doichiro naturally dare not neglect.

In the middle courtyard of the mansion, Ye Fei's face was calm, and he looked up at the mid-air ahead, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Zhu Hong at the side, seeing this scene, immediately stood up behind him and said softly, "Ye Fei, I have stayed in the treasure house of Tiantian Palace for too long, so we can see that this master Jianyi has already stepped into the golden core road in rumored strength."

"And according to Yinlong's news, no one from the Chinese martial arts family can fight him."

The news of Vermilion is comparable to that of the Tongji Society. After the Lingxi of the South China Sea, the strength of warriors in the surrounding countries has greatly improved. This is one of the reasons why the East Asian Budo Federation dare not fear China.

"Oh, don't forget, I'm also from a martial arts family." Ye Fei couldn't help chuckling, and glanced at the people beside him.

Zhu Hong who was at the side couldn't help being slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and was at a loss for words for a while.

The existence of Ye Fei is undoubtedly an outlier. Although he is a member of the martial arts family, Ye Fei seems to have jumped out of the martial arts family without knowing it, whether it is in Zhu Hong's heart or the heart of the Huaxia Yinmen powerhouse.

"Jian Yi, long time no see, you seem to have made a lot of progress." Ye Fei turned his head to look at the person in front of him with his usual expression.

The curator of the kendo gym, he was quite impressed by the last Huaxia Martial Arts Conference. This person's combat prowess is impressive, and the fighting spirit in his heart is extremely pure.

Compared to that blood-black Asa, who was already a strong man in Taigu, this master Jianyi undoubtedly came here for the martial arts competition.

"Patriarch Ye, it's been a long time. I didn't expect you to appear here." Master Jianyi in front of him had a smile on his face at this moment, as if the two were really old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

Everyone in the surrounding kendo halls had expressions of astonishment at this moment.

Doichiro of the Tsuchiya Clan was stunned for a while, and then slowly came back to his senses, the expression on his face was somewhat uncertain at this moment.

"Master Jianyi, this junior belongs to the Tuyu clan, you..." After realizing it, Doichiro hurriedly took a step forward and bowed to Master Jianyi again.

"To shut up."

"Hmph, the Tuyu clan is nothing in the eyes of this old man."

"Patriarch Ye, do you need this old man to help you deal with this junior?" Jian Yi let out a low voice, and the sword energy all over his body condensed, knocking Doichiro back a few steps.

Ye Fei couldn't help laughing lightly when he heard that.

"This person, Ye is still useful, don't bother Master Sword." Ye Fei's eyes were calm, and then a flash of inspiration flashed in his palm, and an invisible force flashed out.

Not far ahead, Doichiro shuddered and spewed out a mouthful of blood. His face turned pale instantly, and the power in his body became extremely chaotic.

Ye Fei didn't kill this person, but sealed the spiritual power in his body. When he came to his country this time, the Tuyu clan must go there. The breakthrough of Xuan Snake's strength is extremely important to him.

As the two spoke, the atmosphere around them obviously eased up a lot.

At this moment, under Jian Yi's signal, the people in the Kendo Hall quickly retreated one after another.

Zhu Hong in front, seeing this scene, immediately walked up the mountain and said: "Thank you, Master Jianyi, Yinlong will make a note of this matter, and we will leave now."

Although Zhu Hong didn't quite understand the current situation, she still felt in her heart that she had to leave this place as soon as possible. The pressure from the one in front of him was too great, and the invisible sword intent made her heart tremble.

"Don't worry, since you're here, why don't you stay a little longer." Jian glanced at Zhu Hong, and then his eyes fell on Ye Fei in a blink of an eye.

A soaring fighting spirit erupted from this person in an instant. Although the sword hadn't been released yet, the fierce momentum in the surrounding air seemed to be flying with countless times of sharp blades.

"You..." There was a flash of red in Zhu Hong's eyes, and the power of Suzaku Flame surged through his whole body.

Ye Fei raised his head at this time and took a deep look at the person in front of him. He could sense that the sword was not malicious, and the fighting intent was extremely pure.

And judging from the floating of breath, the person in front should be hovering on the edge of the bottleneck of breakthrough.

"Vermillion, step back first, you are no match for this person." Ye Fei took a step forward, raised his hand and shot out a rune imprint, drawing out a barrier of spiritual power to envelop the person beside him.

"I can help you." Zhu Hong showed unwillingness, and a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from her body.

This aura is so strong that it faintly surpasses the Golden Core Dao, and Vermilion at this time is undoubtedly just a martial artist in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Ye Fei fixed his eyes and turned his head subconsciously.

"The power of returning to the ancestors, you have cultivated the blood of Suzaku to this point." Ye Fei couldn't help but feel a little moved. No wonder Vermilion's realm didn't increase much after passing through Nanhai Lingxi.

This woman may have been cultivating the power of the blood in her body. On the Zhu family's Taihang Mountain, she took out a mysterious altar, half of which had been opened by Zhu Hong.

It's just that this force, like Ye Fei's burning blood technique, puts a huge load on the body and can easily damage the foundation of martial arts.

"Zhu Hong, that sword is not malicious, between me and him, it's just a martial arts competition." The expression on Ye Fei's face at this time showed seriousness, and he looked at the person in front of him and said in a low voice.

"Really?" Zhu Hong was somewhat skeptical, but the aura on her body obviously calmed down a lot.

Ye Fei smiled lightly, nodded slightly to him, and then turned around slowly, his gaze once again focused on Master Jianyi in front of him.

The people in front fought with him obviously to break through the realm, and this didn't seem to be of any benefit to Ye Fei.

"Jian Yi, it's okay to fight with you, but Ye Mou is not an idler." Ye Fei said slowly with the usual expression on his face.

In the air ahead, Jian heard the words, then suddenly raised his hand, and a black long knife fell into his palm.

"This knife can break the spirit weapon, I can give it to you." Jian Yi said in a low voice, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger at this moment.

"Not enough." Ye Fei glanced at the black knife and responded directly.

When he opened his mouth, the aura on his body obviously calmed down, as if he didn't intend to fight the person in front of him.

In this battle, no matter whether he wins or loses, Jian Yi's strength can be broken through. If he is used as a trainer, if he only has a knife, Ye Fei will definitely not make a move.

When Jian saw this scene, he couldn't help showing a thoughtful look on his face.

After a long silence, Master Jianyi suddenly raised his hand again, and an illusory golden cauldron appeared in his palm.

"This treasure can gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth." Master Jianyi stared at Ye Fei. This is undoubtedly the last treasure he can get.

Ye Fei's eyes lit up when he saw the illusory tripod.

"Huh? This golden tripod is indeed in your hands?" Ye Fei asked in a low voice, suppressing the excitement in his heart.

That giant golden cauldron, if he read it correctly, should be a treasure belonging to the era of the medical sage. It is called the Golden Cauldron of Gathering Spirits, and the concentration of spiritual energy is only one of its functions.

According to his inheritance records, this treasure can be large or small, and it can be used as a treasure furnace for alchemy. It is undoubtedly what Ye Fei urgently needs now.

And the person in front of him just turned into a phantom, not the real Baoding in front of his eyes, so Ye Fei only asked.

"It's in the mansion. If you beat the old man, you can take it away." Sword held a black knife in one hand, with a sharp light in his eyes, and he responded directly.

"Okay!" Ye Fei chuckled lightly, and then stepped into the air.

This battle was obviously unavoidable. At this time, Ye Fei also had a strong fighting intent in his eyes. The spiritual power in his body exploded, and the power of the late Nascent Soul was not reserved.

In the mid-air ahead, after feeling Ye Fei's aura, Master Jianyi showed a slightly dignified expression on his face.

Compared with the time of the Huaxia Martial Arts Conference, the strength of the people in front has increased by a little bit.

"I won't lose!" Jian Yi let out a low voice, and the black knife in his palm shone brightly.

At this time, Ye Fei raised his hand at the same time, and the Lianhua Sword fell into his palm. The figures of the two had already rushed out of the mansion, standing in midair, facing each other with a shocking momentum.

"Come on, a sword..." The sword shouted loudly, and then a sword suddenly slashed out.

This sword was so powerful that the surrounding air froze a little at this moment, frighteningly repelling the power of heaven and earth, sealing off the entire sky.

In mid-air, a shocking sword energy condensed at this moment, comparable to Ye Fei's sword incarnation technique. The person in front of him was able to cut such terrifying power with just a single sword.

"His combat power has already surpassed the Jindan Dao." Ye Fei whispered, and the fighting spirit in his eyes couldn't help but become stronger at this time.

(End of this chapter)