Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Boom!"

Although most people had already guessed the result, the words from elder he still made the whole mountain roar.

Even most of the inner disciples were impressed by Ye Feng's fighting power and indomitable spirit, and sincerely expressed emotion and admiration.

Ye Feng's mind suddenly relaxed. Until now, the fatigue and pain surging like a tide invaded his whole body.

He couldn't hold on any longer and fainted.

"Go quickly and take younger martial brother ye back to the factotum building to heal his wounds. Wang Yuwei, go and buy the best pill, regardless of how many spirit stones!"

Yuan Ningzhen hugged Ye Feng carefully and gave Wang Yuwei a shout.

"Wait a minute!"

Several people were about to leave. A voice like the sound of heaven came. Miss Tianlan, who was beside the patriarch yutingtian, suddenly opened her mouth and said softly, "Ye Feng is seriously injured. You take him to Qingyun hall for convalescence."

As soon as the voice fell, there were countless envious eyes on Ye Feng who knew nothing.

It's a dream for countless people to get such preferential treatment from Miss Tianlan. What about coma? Even if the bones of the whole body are broken, I'm afraid some people are willing.

Yuan Ning's pretty face flashed a trace of displeasure and muttered in a low voice. However, when she saw Ye Feng's injury, she had to nod her head again.

Surrounded by Ye Feng, several people rushed away under the guidance of maid Xiaoya.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the second round of our Yuanzong hegemony competition has ended. Xiao chennan and zhe Yan, the inner gate of our sect, and Ye Feng, the outer gate, won the top three places respectively. After one month, the sect arranged for them to enter the Sutra Taoist field and undergo baptism."

"In addition... Seven people, including Bu Jing salamander, Gu Ming Dao, Shan Yicheng... Are the first ten of the competition. The zongmen reward will be issued soon..."

"This competition is over. Thank you for coming all the way."

With elder he's announcement one by one, the hegemony competition finally came to an end. However, the excited disciples of the yuan sect did not leave the peak and were still discussing the last war.

"What a leaf maple, it's really... To my surprise, I didn't expect that even the step startled salamander was defeated by him."

At the moment, she paid more respect to Ye Feng in her heart.

Bu Jing salamander is called a madman by those who believe in martial arts in the Yuan Dynasty, and Ye Feng has more fighting spirit than Bu madman.

In particular, zheyan was awed that until the end, Ye Feng always had a hand, and his cunning was enough to compare with some old monsters who had practiced for hundreds of years.

"Sure enough, it didn't disappoint me..."

Luo MI, who was beside zheyan, was shining brightly in her beautiful eyes. On her iceberg like face, there was a faint smile. She whispered to herself, "if old Nie knew that Ye Feng's body could carry five levels of inscriptions, I don't know... How would he feel?"

"After this war, the word Ye Feng should be praised by the whole Jinhua City. This guy really looked away at the beginning."

Shan Yicheng smiled like a mockery.

Ye Feng didn't have any tricks, but defeated the step startled salamander in the front. Even he had to say a word of service.

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According to the past practice, once the hegemony competition is over, it will soon be submerged by the wave of inscription Normal University, but this time it has become an exception.

Three days have passed, the disciples of Diyuan sect are still immersed in the hot atmosphere of the war. As soon as they meet, they talk about the final battle.

Even the most bleak sweeping door in the past soared for a time and became the talk of countless people after dinner.

Ye Feng's past has also been turned upside down. Naturally, his identity as an engraver will be exaggerated, which has somewhat overshadowed childe yuan.

Taking this opportunity, sweeping the door also smelled unlimited business opportunities.

Yuan Ningzhen showed his skills and recruited several engravers to further expand the inscription business. With the advantage of quality, he scraped a wave of oil and water from the net.

Zhong Ziqi disappeared, and even a ghost could not be seen. Qingzhenyi also couldn't get out of the door, for fear that the people who wanted to step on him would come to the door, and the net business would plummet.

However, in the past three days, Ye Feng, the protagonist who was talked about by everyone, had no news at all.

Diyuan sect inner gate.

Qingyun hall, rear garden, with a lake.

The fish soared to the shallow bottom, the lake was blue, and on the calm water, there was a jade platform the size of a abbot. At the moment, on the jade platform, the figure of leaf maple with red fruit on the upper body was sitting.

Although his sitting posture was still a little crooked, it was much better than three days ago. His face was already very ruddy and shiny.

Around Ye Feng's body, many medicine bottles were thrown in all directions. It was obvious that the pill had been used up, but there was still a strong smell of medicine.

If an alchemist smelled the medicine, he would be surprised.

Because the pills taken by Ye Feng are obviously not ordinary things. Most of them reach the fourth grade, and even two of them belong to the fifth grade pills.

The value of each one is tens of millions of spirit stones.

"Miss, his body is a bottomless pit. If ordinary people take so many four or five pill pills in a short time, I'm afraid the medicine will explode."

In a pavilion not far from the lake, looking at the strong muscles of Guo Lu, Xiaoya flashed a little shy on her face, but she was not willing to move her eyes.

"Well... If it weren't for this flesh body, how could it stop the prison day killing spirit hammer of the startled salamander?"

"And... I'm also curious. Younger martial brother ye, how can he carry the five level inscriptions?"

Wearing a long blue dress, Tianlan held her cheeks and leaned against the pavilion column. After saying this, she stretched out her white arm and picked up a bright red cherry placed on the stone table in front of her. She lingered on her lips and teeth and looked like wandering outside the sky.

"Miss, how did you say he carried the five level inscription?"

Xiao Ya, who was absorbed in staring at Ye Feng, didn't notice the difference of Tianlan on his side and asked himself.

"I don't know..."

"This is also what puzzles me. Maybe... It's related to his strange martial arts. Of course, this is not the time to guess these. Compared with younger martial brother Ye's physical cultivation, I want to know that he can beat qingzhenyi in inscriptions, but in the end... Does he have a hidden hand?"

He opened his mouth and swallowed the cherry into Tan's mouth. Tianlan smiled and asked questions.

This guy is too cautious.

Only when it comes to a real crisis will it emerge one after another.

At present, it is known that he can defeat Qing Zhenyi, the master of four grade inscriptions, with inscriptions in full view of the public. Although Ye Feng has only passed the certification of the third grade inscriptions master of the inscriptions guild, since the color of spiritual power is blue, there is no doubt that the spiritual strength has reached 14 or even 15 levels.

It's smacking.

If you really keep a hand, will the external rumors be true?

This is what Tianlan... Wants to find out most.

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