World Wide Martial Art

This young and beautiful girl is Huo Jing'er, the seventh princess of Tianyuan County who was kidnapped by the Tie family and the Western Tang royal family Mo Yixiao nearly two years ago, and then mysteriously disappeared. Situ

No one would have thought that the girl who was too lazy to practice and studied inscription alchemy with Master Dong would have transformed into the fourth level of virtual realm in less than two years.

This kind of progress is dwarfed even by Ye Feng, who has time, space, and a large amount of spiritual stones to invest in cultivation.

The person who unknowingly rescued Huo Jing'er from Situ Ba was a high-status king-level elder from Jiuxuan Palace. Huo Jing'er vaguely learned from her master that she looked like He is no different from other warriors, but he possesses a unique martial body within his body that can quickly improve his cultivation level.

The important figure of Jiugongxuan who stayed in the Western Tang Dynasty sensed this secretly, and he just tore apart the space, rescued Huo Jing'er from Mo Yixiao's claws, brought him back to Jiugong Mountain, and collected her under the wall of Jiugongxuan.

The unique martial body in Huo Jing'er's body, the Body of Hundred Spirits, was inspired by an important person from Jiugongxuan after returning to the mountain. In less than two years, it exerted a powerful effect, making her cultivation more powerful. He has made rapid progress, far exceeding that of any genius disciple.

In just over a year, Huo Jing'er has grown a lot. She has grown taller and more beautiful. She has suddenly grown from the quirky little beauty embryo to a beautiful woman who is ready to blossom. , making the male disciples of Jiuxuan Palace, including Lu Yuan, look at her with a hint of admiration in their eyes.

Regardless of Huo Jing'er's talent for cultivation, just her stunning beauty after growing up was enough to make Huo Jing'er famous and high-status in Jiuxuan Palace.

Her bright eyes opened slightly, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly. With her eyes closed, Huo Jing'er slowly opened her dark and lively eyes, revealing a fresh temperament on her tender and white cheeks.

"Senior Brother Lu Yuan, why haven't the Cangshan Sect's people arrived yet? Is it possible that they were also attacked by demons from the Demon Sect?"

"If this is really the case, with the strength of a third-grade sect disciple, it may be difficult for him to survive safely..."

After a brief silence, someone asked again with doubts on their faces.

The future of this mission is unpredictable. Each Jiuxuan Palace team has been assisted by an advance team of an affiliated sect, and the affiliated sect of their second team is Cangshan Zong Yuanzhen and his party.

Lu Yuan had been in contact with Yuan Zhen before and agreed to meet here, but for some reason, as the time was approaching, there was no sign of the Cangshan Sect disciple.

It is said to be an advance team, but it is actually a death squad sent by Jiuxuan Palace for the third-grade sects attached to it.

No one knows what kind of risks are hidden under the Black Mist Cliff. Jiuxuan Palace's manpower is withering, but it is reluctant to send these talented disciples who spent countless resources to train to die.

The battle in the Forbidden City left Jiugongxuan devastated. Once these elites made too big a mistake, it would be a loss outweighing the gains. Therefore, I don’t know who suggested it, and asked the attached second- and third-grade sects to send people to assist. This led to the existence of the advance team. .

Although it sounded a little inhumane, no one showed any dissatisfaction.

Even Yuan Zhen and others who knew the content of the mission had no objection to this. With their strength, entering Black Mist Cliff would be a narrow escape, but a huge crisis is also accompanied by a huge opportunity.

Wealth and wealth are found in danger.

Opportunities will not fall from the sky in vain. If you want to climb the peak of martial arts and stand out, staying in the sect and practicing hard will not be of much use. You must go down the mountain frequently to practice.

Besides, the Yuanwu Continent is a world of martial arts where natural selection is based on natural selection and strength is respected. Why do these third-grade sects have the courage to resist the tasks issued by the Holy Land?

"Ta-ta-ta..."

At this moment, several footsteps came from one side. Upon hearing this sound, Lu Yuan and other Jiuxuan Palace disciples raised their eyebrows and looked at the place where the sound came from.

Could it be Cangshan Sect disciples who came here at this time?

Many people raised their vitality and prepared for battle.

After a moment, several figures appeared in their sight, and a group of Jiuxuan Palace disciples saw that, led by a young man with an indifferent face, six or seven figures quickened their pace and walked towards this side.

However, what shocked them was that apart from the few people in front of them, there were three other people behind them who also had pale faces and looked like they had been seriously injured.

"Senior Brother Lu Yuan! Senior brothers and sisters, Cangshan Zong Yuanzhen is here to join us..."

Lu Yuan, the famous elite disciple of Jiuxuan Palace, was naturally known to Yuan Zhen. He did not dare to look down on others. After bowing his hands, he stepped forward to greet him respectfully.

"Why are you here so late?"

"If you miss the mission, that's a huge crime." Naturally, the Jiugongxuan disciples didn't take it seriously to the subordinate sect disciples, and several people responded dissatisfied.

On the contrary, the leader, Lu Yuan, had a gentle expression on his face. After returning the salute, he frowned and asked, "You guys...why did someone get hurt?"

Could it be that he was really attacked by evildoers from the Demon Sect?

Ye Feng ignored Yuan Zhen and went to greet the people from Jiugongxuan. He simply glanced at the other party and paid a little attention. He was slightly surprised when he saw that the leader Lu Yuan exuded the aura of the eighth level of virtual realm peak cultivation.

It seems that although some of the elite disciples were lost in the battle in the Forbidden City, it was not a serious injury to a Holy Land force like Jiuxuan Palace.

Of course, Ye Feng had no intention of paying attention to this at the moment. He wanted to see why among this small group of Jiuxuan Palace disciples, there was an aura that made him feel familiar and even caused his heart to throb.

His eyes drifted, and after a brief glance, Ye Feng's gaze focused on the center of the Jiuxuan Palace disciples.

His pupils suddenly shrank, and the corners of his mouth could not help but grin. A concern in his heart that he had not been able to let go of for a long time finally disappeared at this moment.

A pretty shadow came into Ye Feng's field of vision.

Even though it was just a silhouette, Ye Feng immediately recognized who that person was...

Jing'er, Huo Jing'er...

The familiar feeling is heart-warming, just like when I was in Wufu in the Western Tang Dynasty more than a year ago.

If there is the only difference in Ye Feng's eyes, it is that nearly two years have passed. The little girl who was extremely dependent on him has turned out to be very charming. Just a silhouette of her back has made countless people look at her.

Jing'er is indeed safe and sound...

I didn't expect to meet you here...

At this moment, Ye Feng was very excited. He raised his steps and walked straight towards where Huo Jing'er was standing...