Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 407 Departing from the Holy Mountain
Yi Qiu leaned his back against the wall, the back hand of his fist hanging down feebly.

He hasn't recovered from the failure just now.

The moment he clashed with Ye Feng's fists, he knew that Ye Feng's strength was beyond his reach.

In that power, there was a powerful sealing power, which easily suppressed the spiritual power in his body, and Ye Feng's fist seemed to be made of steel, even comparable to a middle-grade fortune-telling treasure.

"What kind of monster is he!" Yi Qiu stared at the calm Ye Feng, feeling filled with emotion.

"Damn it, I've been preparing for so long." Yi Qiu was not reconciled, but even if he was not reconciled, there was no way to undo it now.

The gap between the two was too big, even after the fight, Yi Qiu still couldn't see Ye Feng's realm.

If it wasn't for sure that Ye Feng's spiritual power was still in the Spirit Mansion Realm, Yi Qiu would even think that he had stepped into the Creation Realm, after all, Yi Qiu himself was a master of the Ninth Layer of the Spirit Mansion Realm.

Judging by Ye Feng's appearance, he might not even be in his twenties. This kind of talent is really against the sky.

Even Xia Jinyun, who was used to seeing all kinds of heaven's favored sons, was not at peace in her heart, and she looked at Ye Feng with a gleam of splendor in her eyes.

Ordinary people might think that Ye Feng relied on his overwhelming physical advantage to win the punch just now, but when he reaches Xia Jinyun's level, he will see that Ye Feng actually used his strength traits and comprehended mature strength. Traits, one step further, become pseudo-domains.

It is not scary to have such strength, what is scary is his age, he is too young, it is hard to imagine what terrible achievements such a genius will have in the future.

Xia Jinyun remembered Lu Tianqi's hometown. A year ago, there was a person who became a disciple of Tianshan Mountain and became famous in the wilderness. Now there is another Yan Shiqi.

I just don't know how this Yan Shiqi is compared to Ye Feng who set foot on Tianshan Mountain.

If Xia Jinyun knew that Yan Shiqi was Ye Feng, he didn't know how he would feel.

Yi Qiu left, besides the pain on his body, he felt even more ashamed.

It was he himself who proposed to use strength to decide the outcome, but in the end he was punched by others for a second. Yi Qiu knew that even if he fought again, the result would not change in any way.

He doesn't hate Ye Feng, and when the difference in strength between the two is too huge, there will be no hatred in his heart, because it is a futile thing at all.

Xia Jinyun took out a high-grade fortune-telling treasure and asked his disciples to give it to Yi Qiu. This was done to him. As for Yi Qiu's future, it was not Xia Jinyun's concern.

Looking at Ye Feng now, she already had other thoughts in her mind.

Originally, Lu Tianqi was the lowest-level candidate among the candidates for the selection of saintesses this time, and Xia Jinyun didn't have any hope for her, and brought her to participate, just to let her see the world.

But after seeing Ye Feng's strength, she seemed to see hope.

There has never been a saint from the North Pole Holy Mountain in Cangyue Tower. In fact, other first-class sects rarely have the kind of genius disciple who can overwhelm all heroes and win the position of saint.

After all, even the background of a first-class sect is completely incomparable with the Arctic Holy Mountain. Therefore, nine out of ten of the saints of the Arctic Holy Mountain are disciples of the Arctic Holy Mountain itself.

"Tianqi has a good vision." After Yi Qiu left, Xia Jinyun praised her.

"Senior has been awarded."

"Yan Shiqi, Lu Tianqi is my most promising disciple, take good care of her."

"Don't worry, senior."

Xia Jinyun didn't say much, and after a few words of advice, he let Lu Tianqi and Ye Feng go back.

With her eyesight, she had already seen that Lu Tianqi's heart was completely attached to Ye Feng, but judging from Ye Feng's attitude towards Lu Tianqi, apart from pure friendship, there was no love between a man and a woman.

"Hey!" Xia Jinyun let out a long sigh, let them handle the young people's affairs by themselves.

"Ye Feng, isn't Sister Huang with you?" Walking on the streets of Cold Winter City, Lu Tianqi chatted with Ye Feng.

"She's about to break through, so she's staying on Tianshan to practice."

After Ye Feng got the Fengyun Jue, Huang had a long talk with the two Yun Wujiang brothers. As for the content of the conversation, Ye Feng didn't know, but since then, Huang found a cave for retreat, and Ye Feng could feel Huang The realm of Huang is rapidly improving, and before Ye Feng goes down the mountain, Huang is about to break through the fifth level of good fortune.

When the two came to the inn, Lu Tianqi met Di Le, Ning Ningshuang and Wen Zhou.

"Tianqi, Fatty doesn't need my introduction. This clear and refined beauty is my third senior sister, Ning Ningshuang, and this mature and steady handsome guy is my second senior brother, Wenzhou."

This is the legendary Tianshan disciple. Everyone is an existence that suppressed an era. Lu Tianqi actually felt a great pressure, and even his heartbeat became very fast.

Ning Ningshuang came over, took Lu Tianqi's hand kindly and said: "Don't be restrained, you are a friend of my junior brother, you just need to be commensurate with everyone's peers."

Strictly speaking, Wen Zhou and Ning Shuang belonged to Ye Feng and his father's generation, but Ning Shuang's kindness dispelled Lu Tianqi's inner tension invisibly.

"Sister Ningshuang, Brother Wenzhou."

"Lao Liu, go and pour some tea."

"Second Senior Sister, Tianqi is here, can you save me some dignity and face?" Fatty said weakly.

"Do you need it?"

"I'm going right now."

Lu Tianqi smiled, she didn't expect Di Le, who used to look like a big brother in front of everyone, to have such a status on Tianshan Mountain.

But looking at Ye Feng's appearance, he seems to be living well, and Ning Ningshuang loves him very much.

Ning Ningshuang said to Ye Feng: "Little brother, tomorrow is the selection of saintess. Remember, you are a disciple of Tianshan Mountain. Since you participated, you have to win."

"Second Senior Sister, that is necessary." Ye Feng was also very confident.

"By the way, if you meet that girl Leng Yue, be gentle with others. You can do whatever you want with others." Ning Shuang said, "As for other things, you don't have to worry about them. Senior sister will take care of you when something happens."

Ye Feng memorized it silently, it seems that Leng Yue must have something to do with Condensed Frost.

Lu Tianqi was stunned for a moment while listening, as if in the mouths of these Tianshan disciples, choosing a saint was like a game, as if there was nothing they couldn't do as long as they made a move.

However, such a place is suitable for a genius like Ye Feng.

Lu Tianqi looked at Ye Feng, happy that he finally found a place suitable for his practice.

"Ye Feng, what is your current strength?" Lu Tianqi asked curiously. She had wanted to ask for a long time, but never had the chance.

"Hey, I'm still the worst in Tianshan Mountain, I don't have the face to say that." Ye Feng said.

Wenzhou said: "Junior brother, our talents are not as good as yours."

Lu Tianqi was overjoyed, it seemed that Ye Feng's talent was still the most dazzling even in Tianshan where evildoers gathered.

They chatted for a long time before Lu Tianqi went back. Early the next morning, Ye Feng appeared in front of the other courtyard where they lived.

"Sect Master Xia."

"It's still early for you." Xia Jinyun said, looking in the direction of the Holy Mountain in the North Pole, she said, "Let's go up to the Holy Mountain."

(End of this chapter)