World Wide Martial Art

Duan Tianming and Wang Po both noticed the strange behavior of the ghost demon. Although they didn't understand why the other party did that, they immediately became alert. Thinking Rabbit

Ye Feng's face also showed a trace of solemnity, and his majestic mental power was quietly running, covering up his own breath and Yuanli fluctuations.

This gloomy-looking Demon Yuan Sect King Realm Elder must have recognized his identity.

He calmly used his mental power to protect his sea of ​​​​soul.

The Demon Sect King Realm Elder staring at him obviously had bad intentions.

If this old demon suddenly had a murderous intention and attacked him with a mental shock, even if Ye Feng's mental power was equally strong, he would still be at risk of being seriously injured under the sudden attack of the King Realm strongman.

And being targeted by a peak martial king in the early stage is not a good thing.

When he was attacked by Kui Laoguai before, he already understood the gap between himself and the King Realm. He even almost died at the hands of Kui Laoguai. Now the Demon Yuan Sect elder opposite is obviously stronger than Kui Laoguai. How can Ye Feng not be vigilant?

"The old demon Yinhun is mainly cultivating spiritual power, and his strength is strong. Ye Feng, he is staring at you now, and he must have some tricks in his mind. You... must be careful." Duan Tianming secretly transmitted the message and warned Ye Feng with concern. Wang Po also nodded to Ye Feng with a firm look in his eyes, and the love in his eyes was self-evident. With the talent shown by Ye Feng, even the so-called four geniuses of the righteous path could not compare with him. What's more, Qianniaozhai and Xingxiangguan were able to escape danger with the help of Ye Feng. The care they gave to Ye Feng was no less than that of their own genius disciples. "Elder Duan, Elder Wang, you can rest assured. I should be able to protect myself. I will also take care of the disciples of Qianniaozhai and Xingxiangguan..." Ye Feng nodded confidently. The Pudu Divine Monk of Benlei Temple also noticed the handsome boy behind Duan Tianming at this time, who even looked a little immature. This boy's cultivation is obviously not worth mentioning, why are these king-level warriors, whether good or evil, so concerned about him?

It shouldn't be the case. He is only at the fourth level of the virtual realm. With such a cultivation, he is probably the lowest among all the virtual realm warriors present.

He was very curious.

At this moment, he heard Ye Feng's boastful tone, and his eyes showed a hint of indifference and disdain.

His cultivation level is not high, but his tone is not small.

As for the other disciples of Benlei Temple behind Pudu, many of them laughed at a warrior who was only at the fourth level of the Void Realm and said such big words calmly. Some even mocked him directly: "You can protect yourself, and you can also look after us? Haha... Which sect is this funny guy from? Is he deliberately telling a joke to relax us because the war is imminent?"

"It's a miracle that he can protect himself at the fourth level of the Void Realm. I'm afraid that once the war starts, this kid will be wiped out!"

"Let him go, it's not against the law to brag anyway..."

"..."

Among all the disciples of Benlei Temple, only the two brothers Yuantong and Mingtong looked at Ye Feng calmly, but the solemnity that occasionally flashed in their eyes showed that they were not as calm as they appeared on the surface.

"Awesome!"

"It's only been a short time... How did this kid reach the fourth level of the Void Realm?"

"Wouldn't his combat power be even stronger than before?"

"You must pay more attention to him later. Although our purpose of this trip is not this person, it would be a merit if we can deal with him..."

"The situation is not favorable, I'm afraid..."

The two of them kept communicating secretly.

The two seemed to be worried about something in secret, and a trace of anxiety flashed in the depths of their eyes from time to time. However, soon, the two seemed to think of something again, and a sinister light quietly slipped through their eyes, and in an instant they returned to the appearance of a neutral and peaceful monk.

Listening to the waves of sarcastic laughter and mocking eyes, Ye Feng was as calm as a cloud, without any unpleasant friendship.

Your strength and weakness are not determined by others. As long as it does not touch the bottom line and principles, Ye Feng is too lazy to pay attention to these monks.

Besides, everyone's biggest opponent now is the Demon Sect, why bother to waste lips and let the disciples of the Demon Sect laugh at them?

He didn't care about the ridicule, but that didn't mean that the disciples of Xingxiangguan and Qianniaozhai didn't care.

In the eyes of the disciples of these two sects, Ye Feng in front of them was like a god, so how could they allow a group of frogs in the well to ridicule him?

"Humph!"

"In the face of a powerful enemy, instead of thinking about how to kill the demons, you provoke trouble? Is this how the elders of Benlei Temple educate their disciples?"

Xuan Jing was full of anger and was about to speak up for Ye Feng, but before she could stand out from the disciples of Xingxiangguan, she heard Qianniaozhai's elite disciple Sun Peng retort mercilessly.

The sharp tone made Ye Feng look at him with a new eye. He didn't expect that this seemingly gentle and elegant Qianniaozhai elite disciple would be so straightforward in his words.

"That's right, a bunch of bald donkeys, you actually have the nerve to laugh at others. How can you, the frogs in the well, imagine the strength of Junior Brother Ye Feng?"

"Brother, you are wrong. They are not frogs in the well. They... are donkeys in the well!"

"Hahaha..."

The other disciples of the Astrology Temple also angrily criticized.

The gap between the Astrology Temple and the Thunder Temple is very deep. The two sects have always been at odds with each other and can't stand each other. Therefore, it is natural to disgust the monks of the Thunder Temple without any psychological burden.

"Bold."

"What did you say?!"

On the side of Benlei Temple, the monk who just mocked the loudest opened his eyes angrily and wanted to fight back. But as soon as he said a word, he found that almost all the star observers and Chidori Zhaidi were staring at him with cold expressions. Startled, San San retreated, his momentum suddenly weakened.

what happened?

Is this person from Astrology or Chidori?

Why are the disciples of the two sects willing to offend the entire Benlei Temple and defend him?

Ye Feng acted like a normal person, seemingly not listening to all the sounds present. He looked at the Demon Sect warriors and the Tianji Hall disciples who were still resisting desperately, and frowned.

"Elder Duan, Elder Wang, without further ado, I will take people to support Tianji Palace first!"

The strong men in the king realm were wary of each other and did not dare to take action easily, but it did not affect the actions of the warriors in the virtual realm.

At this moment, the Tianji Palace side was clearly at a disadvantage and was surrounded and suppressed by warriors several times their size.

Even Ning Chen's energy was exhausted due to presiding over the Tianji Yunfeng Sword Formation. He could only frantically swallow pills to restore his energy under the protection of several disciples.

The situation has almost reached a critical point.

Wang Po and Duan Tianming nodded.

Under the strange gaze cast from Benlei Temple, Ye Feng stretched out his hand and led the Star Observer and Qiandori Zhai Xujing disciples towards the battlefield below...