The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 977

In the early morning of this day, the merged morning light sprinkled on the earth, and inside the Lingyu Gate, everything was quiet and peaceful.

In the mountain stream, in front of Ziyou Pavilion, a muffled sound suddenly broke out, piercing the tranquility of the morning.

"Ok?"

"In the early days of Yuanying, he was quite courageous."

Inside the secret hall of Ziyou Pavilion, Ye Fei slowly opened his eyes at this moment, his eyes were radiant and introverted, and under the sweep of his spiritual consciousness, the abnormal movement in front of the mansion was instantly clear and in the sea of ​​consciousness,

After only a moment of hesitation, his figure had already disappeared in place.

The next moment, it appeared that Ye Fei was already standing in front of the mansion. Not far in front of him, three handsome and extraordinary men in purple brocade robes could be seen standing outside the defensive barrier in front.

Among the three, except for the long-haired man in the head, the other two looked up at Ye Fei with contempt in their eyes.

"Oh, I thought it was some kind of expert."

"This kind of low-level defensive formation, I'm afraid even the juniors in the alchemy realm can't block it..." A lean man behind him glanced at Ye Fei, and couldn't help but sneered,

"Hey, why did the Lord invite such a waste back?"

"It seems that I can only rely on myself when I go to the spirit tomb."

The other person on the side couldn't help but sigh secretly at this moment, and then shook his head slightly.

In front of the mansion, Ye Fei looked calmly and glanced at the three people in front of him. Among the three people, the strongest was the long-haired man who had the power of the Nascent Soul mid-stage.

The other two are both early juniors.

Naturally, Ye Fei would not pay attention to this level of martial arts.

"You guys, what's the matter?" Ye Fei pondered for a while, then asked in a low voice.

Following his opening, the long-haired man in the front took a step forward and raised his hands and fists towards Ye Fei.

"Your Majesty, Fan Feng, the second-generation master of Lingyumen."

"These two are my juniors. Dare I ask this fellow Taoist, where do you practice?" Fan Feng looked more polite, and asked slowly at this moment.

In the Chinese martial arts world, there are many hidden sects, and the identity of the person in front is unknown. Fan Feng thought in his heart that since he was invited by the sect master, he must have something special.

In front of the mansion, Ye Fei showed a strange look on his face, and then his spiritual consciousness swept around. He didn't find any trace of Yue Xiaohong. The ancestor of Lingyumen was obviously still in seclusion.

He really has no interest in these sect juniors.

"I'm not from the hidden door, you go." Ye Fei looked normal, and after he finished speaking, he didn't bother to pay attention to the three people in front of him.

He turned around slowly, and was about to enter the mansion immediately.

This act of ignoring immediately caused the three people in front to show displeasure on their faces, and even the senior brother Fan Feng couldn't help frowning slightly at this moment.

"stop!"

"You are a martial arts retailer, how dare you be so arrogant in my Lingyumen!"

"Eldest brother, if you don't give this person a good lesson, what is the majesty of this sect?"

Before Fan Feng could open his mouth, the two Junior Brothers in the early stage of Nascent Soul couldn't bear it any longer. The spiritual power in their bodies exploded, and an invisible coercive force swept across the surroundings.

Under this coercion, the originally shaky defense barrier around the mansion collapsed at this moment.

After all, the two people behind, with afterimages of their figures, shot at almost the same moment, and the majestic coercion locked onto Ye Fei's figure.

"Hmph, I'll take one of you back as a punishment."

A faint flash of confusion flashed in the eyes of that thin man, and after a cold snort, spiritual power surged in his palm.

As soon as the words fell, I saw a wave of spiritual power condensed in this person's hand, turning into a strong wind, and when he raised his hand, a wind blade slashed out, pointing at Ye Fei with the sound of piercing the sky.

As for the other person, it was the spiritual power in his body, which was running to the extreme, and a force that repelled heaven and earth firmly locked onto the figure of the person in front of him.

In front of the mansion in front, Ye Fei paused, and then slowly turned his head.

"Get out!" A low shout followed.

The surrounding air was all condensed at this moment, and the terrifying coercive force was instantly blocked, and the two people who were already approaching, forcibly sent their figures flying.

Those two early Yuanying disciples spurted out blood, and their complexions turned pale.

Ye Fei's own strength is a half-step supernatural. Apart from his combat power, his spiritual pressure alone will never be able to withstand the two juniors in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

If it weren't for the face of the ancestor of Lingyumen, those two people would have become two corpses.

"You... the Nascent Soul Late Consummation!"

"who are you?"

The two people who had been blown away suddenly showed horror on their faces after they came back to their senses. The aura just now was undoubtedly the peak power of the Nascent Soul Realm. This kind of strong person is by no means an unknown person.

Not far ahead, Fan Feng's face changed slightly at the same time, and he hurried forward to raise his fists.

"Brother, please calm down. I don't mean anything malicious. There is a reason for this." Fan Feng's face looked a little serious at the moment, and he bent over and raised his hand at the same time.

The strongest person at the peak of Yuanying, within the Lingyu Sect, is probably the only one who can compete with him. Among them, the second-generation disciples, the strongest is only the middle-aged Yuanying.

In front of the mansion, Ye Fei glanced at this person, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Only this time, not next time." After finishing speaking, he turned around and left.

Ye Fei really didn't have much interest in these Hidden Sect disciples. Even if they were in the supernatural state, they couldn't hold out for a moment in front of him, and the junior Nascent Soul naturally didn't take it to heart.

But at this moment, in the midair behind, a flash of spiritual light suddenly appeared, and a beautiful figure could be vaguely seen coming from the sky.

It was a woman in a light blue gown, with long hair coiled up, and a delicate face.

This woman, who also possesses the strength of the mid-stage Nascent Soul, has an aloof look in her eyes, has a good appearance, and exudes a unique aura around her. At this moment, she is coming out of nowhere, appearing in front of everyone.

"Second-generation disciple, Gong Susu, you brothers have offended me just now, so don't take offense." Gong Susu stood on the platform with a calm expression, looked at Ye Fei and said softly.

After seeing this woman, the second-generation disciples of the Lingyu Sect couldn't help but see a flash of heat in their eyes.

"Junior Sister, why are you here?"

"I'm about to enter the spirit tomb for training, you should stabilize your strength."

Fan Feng, who was at the side, had a smile on his face at this moment, and hurried to the mountain. The burning light in his eyes was obviously much stronger than that of the other two people at the side.

"Senior brother, this matter is closely related to my junior sister. The sect master has invited an expert to come here, so my junior sister will naturally have to pay a visit in person." Gong Susu said in a low voice with the same expression on her face.

This woman's voice is light and it feels normal, but the expression on her face has not changed much, and there is a sense of coldness all over her body.

And this kind of temperament is undoubtedly extremely unique to others, and people can't help but pay attention to it.

Not far ahead, on the platform, the disciple of Lingyumen, after some conversation, that Gong Susu took a step forward, raised his head and concentrated his eyes on Ye Fei.

"At the peak of Nascent Soul, you can barely become a leader."

"You come with us." Gong Susu glanced at Ye Fei in front of her, and then said in a cold voice.

At this time, Ye Fei was at a loss in front of the mansion.

After thinking for a while, he didn't bother to pay attention to it, so he turned around and walked towards the mansion.

"You stop!"

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Gong Susu frowned slightly, and her eyes suddenly became sharper.

The other three people on the side focused their eyes at the same time, and after sweeping their spiritual sense, they locked on to Ye Fei in front of them.

At the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm, although the combat power is good, this is the Ling Yumen, and with the four of them working together, it is not a big problem to suppress a Nascent Soul martial artist.

Even if it was just now, Ye Fei burst out with strength, and the few disciples of the Lingyu Sect in front of him didn't take it too seriously.

In front of the mansion gate, a gleam flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, then he turned his head and said, "What's the matter with you?"

The voice became a little more low, and an invisible chill permeated the air.

On the stone platform in front, Gong Susu and the others all focused their eyes. They couldn't perceive this invisible force, but their hearts trembled unknowingly.

"Junior sister, the person invited by the sect master should not be weak in combat power." Fan Feng turned his head at this time, glanced at the person beside him and said in a low voice.

Gong Susu nodded slightly after hearing the words.

After pondering for a while, she took another step forward, and at the same time raised her hand to fist Ye Fei.

"This senior."

"The spiritual tomb of this gate has been opened. Every time it is opened, the gate master will invite a powerful guide to lead us in. Come with us."

Gong Susu looked calm, and said softly at this moment.

She thought that she was polite enough to the people in front of her at this moment, and the matter just now could be overturned.

"Not interested, let's go." Ye Fei directly refused with a calm gaze.

Although he didn't quite understand it, he had roughly judged at this moment that those people in front of him, the tomb mentioned by his mouth, should still be a place of trial, and he needed to enter with these people to protect them.

But what does this have to do with me?
"you……"

"Hmph, for a martial artist in the Nascent Soul Realm, do you really think I'm waiting to beg you?" Gong Susu's eyes showed a cold light, and the aura on her body rose to the sky.

Although she was only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, the power of coercion that erupted at this moment was not inferior to that in the late stage of Nascent Soul.

Fan Feng on the side showed hesitation, but it was only for a moment of hesitation. The power in his body also exploded, and it turned out to be far more than that of the middle Nascent Soul. The combat power of these two people is quite impressive.

"Do you want to die?" Ye Fei whispered and turned around slowly.

The spiritual power in his body surged, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. No matter where he was, Ye Fei always had no scruples about things, and at this moment the cold light in his palm was concentrated.

According to the rules of the martial arts world, if these juniors broke his gate protection formation, he has the right to kill them directly.

(End of this chapter)