Shen Yuanfeng was lying on the bed tossing and turning, always thinking of the scene that had just happened, and he was very curious about the identity of that person.

"Who the hell is it?" he said without spitting.

With a sword in his hand, he is definitely a strong man.

The strange thing is that a strong man, under normal circumstances, how can he be willing to be in seclusion? It should be that there is a problem with his cultivation, but he can still swing his fingers and cut out the sword gang, which means that he still has extraordinary cultivation, maybe his cultivation has not declined, or it is possible that for some reason his cultivation has a problem and he cannot continue to cultivate.

A simple thought completely extinguished Shen Yuanfeng's only remaining sleepiness.

According to the rating criteria given by the Oath Network, the strength of the G-level is 2~4 times that of ordinary people, that is, about 200~400 catties, and the strength of the F-level is about 1200~1800 catties; E-level cultivators, except for the strength type, can start to roughly use abilities and elements; D-level, you can use the elemental body protection, and your own elements begin to have spirituality; C-level, you can use flying swords, and the elements can be turned into some entities; B-level, the way of heaven and earth for the first time, can attract the power of the stars into the body; A-level, can resonate with heaven and earth; β-level, there are only four simple words-only one hand to break the sky.

It can be clearly seen that the higher the level, the shorter the description, which shows that there are not many high-level cultivators in the world, because there are not enough examples.

And the strong man who shot was obviously stronger than Sun Zhong, and Sun Zhong had a few faint rays of light on his body at that time, which was the light of the elemental protective body, which showed that Sun Zhong was at least D-level, and that strong man was stronger than Sun Zhong, which was definitely above C-level.

Thinking of having such a C-level or even higher powerhouse beside him who did not know how to move, Shen Yuanfeng broke out in a cold sweat.

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"Hey. Shen Yuanfeng opened his eyes in the morning alarm roar, and he had a headache last night, so he fell asleep unconsciously.

Hurriedly made breakfast for Shen Ruoyi, pushing the dining cart, before the sky was bright, the sky turned over a piece of fish belly white, with the morning light, Shen Yuanfeng unconsciously looked at the position of the old man last night......

Still there......

The old man was now leaning on a wicker chair with his head tilted sideways, his eyes half-open and half-closed, and he did not know whether he was asleep or not.

Shen Yuanfeng knew him, and once when Shen Yuanfeng really had no money and wanted to drink the northwest wind, he once introduced himself as Ye Cheng, and then sent delicacies from the mountains and seas......

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Suddenly, Ye Cheng opened his eyes, his eyes were narrow and focused, like a sharp long sword, piercing the air, looking at Shen Yuanfeng. And Shen Yuanfeng was fine on the surface, but goosebumps erupted under his clothes......

Sure enough, it's not an ordinary person...... Shen Yuanfeng smiled bitterly, just an inadvertent glance could wipe out his momentum in an instant, leaving nothing behind.

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Don't write ... I wanted 2 more... As a result, the 13th and 14th played too crazy...... (Mid-Autumn Festival on the 13th, my birthday on the 14th)