World Wide Martial Art

"What a great gesture!"

As soon as he stepped in, Ye Feng let out a low voice and became energetic. Situ Reading

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There are thousands of training positions inside, arranged from low to high among the mountains. The highest training place is filled with vitality and mist, making it feel like being in a fairyland.

As far as I can see, there are many Water Tribe warriors practicing here, and there are thousands of people in the densely packed area. However, these warriors are basically gathered in the middle and lower levels of training, and the higher they go, the fewer the number.

The training space on the highest floor was deserted.

"Huh? How could a human being enter this place?"

"It's the consort...Ye Feng!"

"Tsk, tsk, he looks so weak. He looks like a coward. I really don't know what kind of virtue he has and what kind of ability he has, so that he would be favored by Princess Wu Ji."

"..."

There were constant sarcastic sounds around him, and Ye Feng chuckled lightly, not paying attention.

It is mediocre not to be envied by others.

Moreover, most of the people who have time to gossip to themselves are just ants, and they are too lazy to waste time with them.

He looked around slightly.

At the edge of every training position here, there is a large stone with figures of different shapes carved on it.

"I see."

Taking out the key to the secret room given to him by Wu Ji, Ye Feng understood a general idea at a glance. The graphics on the key were consistent with the ancient stone carvings, and there were also signs in it. All he had to do was find the corresponding training location under the guidance of the key and he could go in and practice.

Climbing up the stairs, Ye Feng started climbing directly under the guidance of the signs. He reached the peak of the mountain range and found the ancient stone that matched the key.

That location was covered by a faint barrier seal.

The entire training ground below is extremely huge and can accommodate tens of thousands of people, but the top of the mountain is only tens of feet in diameter.

Obviously, this area can only be used by the high-level elites of the Aqua Tribe.

As soon as Ye Feng reached the top of the mountain, he felt how extraordinary this place was.

He was clearly on the top of a mountain, but he had the illusion that he had a panoramic view of the entire sea. It seemed that as long as he stretched out his hand, the sea water hundreds of miles away could flow back to his eyes.

"It's so close to the end of the world. It's such a mysterious place. It's really...a rare treasure land for cultivation."

A flash of joy flashed in Ye Feng's heart. He pressed the key against the ancient stone carving and opened a hole with a light seal, allowing him to enter.

There isn't much ice energy left in the body right now, and it should be able to be completely driven out in a day or two.

Taking a deep breath, there was plenty of energy in it, and there was also a faint fragrance, which made Ye Feng feel light in body and full of Dantian. He couldn't help but praise, "It is indeed a good place."

"snort……"

"On the top of the holy mountain of my Eternal Life Palace, there are only nineteen cultivation positions. It can be said to be extremely holy. It has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. It has always only accommodated the elites of the Shui Tribe royal family and the warriors of the Shenglong List. I didn't expect that today, a human race would be used to practice. To be occupied by warriors is really... an insult to the ancestors of all generations."

Just when he was about to close his eyes and start practicing hard, a mocking voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Ye Feng looked up and saw a young man dressed in purple landing directly in front of him with his feet on the clouds and an arrogant expression. This person raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Feng, with a look of contempt in his eyes.

His back was extremely strange, carrying a piece of armor the size of a pot lid, criss-crossing it, like a turtle shell.

"A... turtle?"

"Where did this little turtle appear from and disturb my spiritual practice?"

Throwing a look at him, Ye Feng straightened his clothes and didn't want to talk to this guy at all.

He didn't need to think too much to know that it was another Water Tribe warrior who didn't like him, and he was probably someone who had a crush on Wu Ji.

"Bold alien race, this is a special training place for the water tribe royal family and elites, how can you allow a human race to desecrate you? Why don't you get out of here quickly!"

The young man in purple clothes and turtle shell was angry.

He originally thought that Ye Feng would recognize him and walk out of the cultivation position, but he didn't expect that people would not take him seriously at all and treat him with disdain.

"Blasphemy? Are there fairies or gods here? Don't show off in front of me." Ye Feng glanced at the other party sideways and said impatiently: "I am not interested in being jealous. If you have this time, you might as well show off in front of the princess. ”

The young man in purple turned pale when he heard this. As a warrior on the Shenglong List, he was naturally majestic among the younger generation of warriors in the Eternal Life Palace, but in front of the princess, he was not impressive enough.

The most beautiful woman in Aolaihai, one of the inheritors of the Valkyrie, and the princess of the Palace of Eternal Life, any identity was beyond his reach, but... it was even more beyond the reach of the young human warrior in front of him.

But this guy happened to be the prince-in-law.

Moreover, this guy still dares to call himself "consort" in front of him without any shame?

Ye Feng's words seemed like countless steel needles piercing his heart.

"You are so bold. You think you are the quasi-consort of this palace, so you are so arrogant. If you don't rebel in the future and don't teach you a lesson, do you really think that there is no one in the Palace of Eternal Life?!"

The young man in purple clothes and turtle shell looked gloomy, his hands filled with a little moisture, and he slowly forced himself towards Ye Feng.

"court death?"

Ye Feng stepped out from the training position, stood in front of the young man in purple with his arms crossed, and said coldly: "I am practicing here with the permission of the princess. She gave me the key with her own hands. What is your identity? You are actually in front of me. Pointing fingers?"

The young man in purple clothes and turtle shell was stunned. With his status, he was really not qualified to interfere with the princess's decision.

However, his expression quickly turned grim and he said in a vicious voice: "As a disciple of the Shui Tribe, it is everyone's duty to safeguard the dignity of our tribe."

As soon as he finished speaking, the water waves in his hands suddenly condensed into a chain, and he let out a loud shout: "In order to clean up the clan rules, I will teach you a lesson today, you fake prince-in-law!"

There was not much movement, but the training positions here were close to each other, but in a blink of an eye, they attracted countless eyes.

Many Shui Tribe warriors flocked here and stopped to watch the show on the top of the mountain or halfway up the mountain.

"Hehe... The cowardly prince-in-law got into trouble, and there are warriors on the Shenglong List who can't stand it anymore."

"What people are most afraid of is not knowing how much they weigh. If they come to practice on top of us, they should be taught a lesson a long time ago."

"Judging from his aura, he is only at the fifth or sixth level of the Void Realm. He is probably favored by the princess because of a little bit of luck. What qualifications do he have to show off here as a warrior on the Shenglong List?"

"..."

Seeing Ye Feng being made things difficult for him, there was a lot of ridicule.

If Ye Feng has strong cultivation and high strength, then forget it.

But a young warrior from the human race with ordinary appearance and average cultivation became the consort of Princess Wu Ji, who was coveted by everyone in the Changsheng Palace. How could a male warrior from the water tribe swallow this sigh of relief.

For nearly a month, the anger that the young warriors of the Shui Tribe had been holding back was now strongly aroused. They wished that everyone would rush forward and beat up Ye Feng, who didn't care...