World Wide Martial Art

"What on earth is going on with this ice field test!" Ye Feng stood on the desolate ice field with a somewhat ferocious expression. He didn't know how long he had been in this ice field. He felt that it had been at least a month. During this month, there was no change in the ice field, and no living creatures appeared. Ye Feng stood alone on this ice field, not knowing what to do and nowhere to go. Although this world is big, but he is alone and can't do anything. The feeling is too tormenting, and Ye Feng's mentality has changed a little. It's a pity that Ye Feng shouted and questioned on the ice field, but he didn't get any answer. There was only him in such a huge ice field. Time passed by little by little, and Ye Feng didn't know how long it had passed. He felt that every second was like a year, and time seemed to stop. "Ah!" Ye Feng suddenly waved the Broken Void Sword in his hand and stabbed it into the sky. A huge crack was cut in the sky. Ye Feng tried to rush out of the crack and leave the ice field, but was blocked by an invisible force. No matter how he moved forward, he couldn't break through this layer of barrier and leave through the crack. "Break it for me!"

After trying for a long time without success, Ye Feng turned around and drew his sword towards the ice field. The violent sword energy cut through the ice field, and a deep crack in the ground like an abyss appeared in front of him.

But this crack in the ground, like the crack in the sky, is still close at hand and out of reach, and cannot be passed.

Ye Feng tried every way in the ice field, but he couldn't leave here. This feeling of powerlessness made his mind more and more confused. When he thought that Wu Ji Continent was still facing the threat of the demon clan and even the Bi Xiao Palace, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel anxious, but he had no way.

"Ahhh!"

Ye Feng roared at the sky, his mentality was a little broken, but it was meaningless.

This time, Ye Feng chose to concentrate on cultivation. He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, no longer paying attention to everything in the outside world.

Time kept passing, and I don't know how long it had been. Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes. After such a long cultivation, his cultivation had not increased at all. It can be said that there was no effect, but his mood was completely calm.

"Since it is a test of perseverance, this kind of loneliness is naturally a test." Ye Feng opened his eyes and looked at the sky calmly. He figured it out. The test of this ice field is not the perseverance to deal with the cold, but the perseverance to deal with the passage of time and loneliness. For a real strong man, if he wants to practice to the extreme, it is necessary to endure loneliness. Loneliness is a compulsory course in life, especially for martial arts practitioners. From the moment he started practicing, he was destined to be accompanied by loneliness. Ye Feng always knew this truth, but he never really understood it, but he understood it now. At this moment, Ye Feng's eyes were extremely deep, as if he had experienced countless years and witnessed countless things. "Congratulations, you passed the test of perseverance." The voice of Tianfu Painting Saint resounded over the ice field. The next moment a door appeared. Ye Feng smiled indifferently and walked into the door. When Ye Feng left the ice field through the door, he found himself next to Tianfu Painting Saint again, and a series of changing pictures appeared in front of him again. "This time it's a test of your character."

The Tianfu Painting Saint looked at Ye Feng and smiled calmly, "If you can pass the test of perseverance on the ice field, the test of your character should not be difficult for you."

"I hope so."

Ye Feng smiled calmly and nodded.

"Choose your test site."

The Tianfu Painting Saint waved his hand again, and the scene in front of him kept turning, with a ruined city, a luxurious palace, a remote and quiet villa...

Ye Feng looked at these scenes and finally chose the ruined city.

"Go."

The picture was fixed on the ruined city, and the Tianfu Painting Saint waved his hand to condense the portal, and Ye Feng walked into it.

A rotten smell floated into his nose, and Ye Feng looked around. The city seemed to have been abandoned for a long time, with dust everywhere, and the plants in the city were all gray. As soon as Ye Feng stepped closer, these plants dissipated as rotten smoke.

"Here..."

Ye Feng frowned slightly. The city was full of death, as if it was a desperate situation, which made people feel disgusted and want to escape as soon as possible.

"Save me, save me..."

Just then, a hoarse voice came, and Ye Feng saw the door of a dilapidated house opened, and a ragged, skinny old man walked out with a broken bowl in his hand.

"Give me something to eat, I'm starving."

The thin old man staggered and walked towards Ye Feng with pleading eyes. He was tripped by a broken brick halfway and fell directly to the ground.

Ye Feng looked at this scene indifferently, and did not rush forward to help. The dilapidated city that had been abandoned for so long, everything was so rotten, but an old man appeared, which seemed abnormal.

"Old thing, you're still running away!"

Just then, a curse came, and a man holding a hatchet rushed out of the room.

When the man saw Ye Feng, his eyes suddenly lit up, "There are outsiders coming!" The man looked at Ye Feng with greed in his eyes, but the next moment he suddenly knelt on the ground, "Sir, please give us some food, we are so hungry, we haven't eaten for half a month..." "You don't look like you haven't eaten for a long time." Ye Feng spoke expressionlessly. The old man and the man were both ordinary people, not warriors, and the man was strong, with a ruddy complexion, and he was very fast when he moved. An ordinary person who hadn't eaten for a month and a half would definitely not look like this.

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the man's expression froze, his eyes rolled, and then he said: "Sir, I really haven't eaten for half a month and have been eating dirt, so I still seem to have some strength."

Hearing this, Ye Feng couldn't help but laughed angrily. This man's lies were too outrageous.

"get out."

Ye Feng didn't intend to pay attention to the old and the young, and turned to leave, when suddenly there was a chill behind him.

"Um?"

Ye Feng suddenly turned around and saw a man slashing at him with a hatchet, and he almost succeeded.

"boom!"

Ye Feng kicked out, and the man was kicked ten meters away. He fell to the ground and vomited blood, unable to get up.

Seeing this scene, the thin old man who had difficulty moving suddenly became excited, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and he pounced on the man with his hands and feet like a vicious dog.

"Hahaha, you are such a wicked person, I will eat you right now!"

There was saliva in the old man's mouth, and he pounced on the man like a madman and began to bite hard. His expression when devouring the flesh and blood showed great enjoyment, as if he was tasting some delicacy.

"Dad, please forgive me, I was wrong, don't eat me!"

The man begged in horror. He was seriously injured by Ye Feng and was unable to move. He could only watch the thin old man eating him bite by bite. This feeling was really painful.