"No, Fu Bo, your evaluation of him is so high, isn't it just a heaven-level martial artist, grandpa can pull one out at random!"

Nangong Yanran stared at her almond-like eyes in astonishment, and said with a surprised expression on her face.

"Uh-huh....."

Fauber nodded, and looked at the young man not far away, only to see him as calm as an ancient well, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

It was the first time he couldn't see through such a young man.

At this moment, Yang Feng's mind was very chaotic, blurry, and like a mush, with only a trace of light, and this light was a trace of consciousness that he had saved, and the rest was darkness.

The next day.... Day 3.... Until evening.

Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom.

The sky became gloomy, and it was falling white and snowy, like butterflies fluttering.

The silent snow, falling on Yang Feng's body, was so pure white and beautiful.

It's a pity that it has become a stark contrast with him, because he.... It's dark now.

"It's snowing......"

Nangong Yanran stretched out her hands to meet the snowflakes falling from the sky, and looked up at the gloomy sky.

Low temperature is nothing to a martial artist.

The next day, in the early morning, I saw a white expanse between heaven and earth, and snowflakes fell one after another, covering everyone's bodies.

The snow, which is getting heavier and heavier, makes people feel like there is only one word, cold.

At this moment, Yang Feng opened his eyes, flashing with an incomparably cold killing intent, and the dark aura of his whole body swept again, and around him as the center, the snowflakes instantly melted and turned into water droplets.

"The fourth day has arrived!"

The cloth bag Arhat walked out of the door of the seven-story pagoda, and when he looked at Yang Feng, he suddenly stopped.

A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he could sense that Yang Feng's current aura was much stronger than when he first came.

Could it be..... He broke through?!

Yes, Yang Feng has indeed broken through the realm!

Innate three layers!

At the beginning, the innate layer was able to fight with the martial artists of the ninth layer of the Heavenly Rank.

Now, if he confronts that temple maid Xiao Rou again, it will definitely be a crushing situation!

Even in the face of the law enforcement officers of the Temple, it will not be so embarrassing.

The so-called, the road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high!

"Come with me, this benefactor. The cloth bag Arhat shook his head, sighed, then looked at Yang Feng, left a sentence softly, and then turned around and opened the door taboo.

Yang Feng retracted the violent dark aura on his body, a touch of scarlet flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, he walked slowly with a step.

But at this time, an arrogant voice suddenly came from behind, and Yang Feng was stopped suddenly.

"The guy in front, stop me!"

Yang Feng paused and turned back sharply.

One look!

A flash of blood red!

Behind him, it's like an abyss of blood!

"Ahh

The young martial artist who stopped Yang Feng was instantly so frightened that he sat on the ground, and cold sweat flowed down.

"You.... My master is Jiangnan Chen Nanzhen, can you let me enter the pagoda first......." The young martial artist thought of his master, and suddenly had confidence in his heart, quickly stood up, and spoke.

As soon as the words fell, the warriors around him were like frying pans.

"What? Jiangnan Chen Nanzhen, I remember that he suddenly rose some time ago, and even ruled the underground forces of the entire Jiangnan in one go, driving out the forces of the Orchid Society. ”

"The person you are talking about is not the king of Jiangnan Chen Nan! He is not only a martial artist, but also a cultivator, and it is rumored that he can thunder and lightning in the air. ”

"It's interesting now, that Jiangnan Chen Nan Zhenren, his strength has rushed to the second place in the Huaxia martial arts rankings. ”

"There are also rumors that that Jiangnan Chen Nanzhen is from Martial God Mountain!"

Hearing the martial artists around him talking about his master, the young martial artist was even more confident in his heart, raised his chin slightly, looked at Yang Feng proudly with a pair of eyes, and said in a commanding tone:

"I can give you 10 million, you let me enter the pagoda first, anyway, you can come back later!"

"Get out!"

Yang Feng didn't intend to pay attention to this person anymore, and casually raised his hand and waved, and the blood-red qi wave instantly slapped the young martial artist out of the air.

"Boom!"

A loud bang exploded in the snowdrift, and the young warrior slammed into the rock, blood all over his body flowed out, his pupils became dilated, and finally he lost the last bit of divine light.

There is no breath of life left.

"Hiss~~~"

The martial artists in the audience couldn't help but gasp and looked at Yang Feng's back in fear.

"It's so domineering!" Fu Bo's brows furrowed, his eyes stared, and he watched Yang Feng walk into the seven-story pagoda.

"It's a good thing I didn't rush in with him, otherwise he might have killed me like an ant. Nangong Yanran was terrified in her heart, and a trace of cold sweat had already flowed behind her back.

But she had a sense of rebellion in her heart, not only did she not dislike Yang Feng, but she was also a little interested.

Follow one's heart!

She believes that Yang Feng is such a person, not afraid of everything.

It is also equivalent to awe.

She also hopes that one day she can be like such a man.

Walking into the seven-story pagoda, Yang Feng looked at the splendid environment and a staircase leading to the second floor, without any protective measures, and turned up in a zigzag way.

"This benefactor, please make a decision about life and death, and you can go to the second layer. Budai Arhat took a piece of golden paper and walked in front of Yang Feng.

"I'm not going to die. Yang Feng ignored it, almost shrunk to the top of the stairs, and began to step up.

The cloth bag Arhat looked at Yang Feng who was walking on the top in surprise, and immediately sighed, lowered his head and clenched the Buddha beads, "Amitabha Buddha ......"

When he came to the range of the second layer, Yang Feng sensed a coercion from the spiritual side, although there was only a trace of it, but he could also feel it.

Presumably, the higher you go, the greater the pressure on the spirit.

Only when the six roots are pure and the mind is free from distracting thoughts, maybe it will be able to avoid the pressure of this Buddhist spirit!

"Buddha Gate Formation?" However, Yang Feng drew a sneer at the corner of his mouth and continued to walk up.

Soon, there was a site made of white jade, and Buddhist Sanskrit was engraved around it.

A monk dressed in a golden Buddha robe sits on the ground meditating, raising his hands from time to time to stretch his waist.

When he sensed that someone was coming, he lifted it up again and stretched again.

"You can go on. ”

The Tanner Arhat didn't even open his eyes and continued to meditate.

After all, his strength was not Yang Feng's opponent at all, and there was no way to do it except to let him go up directly.

Yang Feng didn't care either, and walked towards the direction of the third floor...... Take a look at the latest chapter of the "Urban Super Full-time System Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.