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Ye Feng opened his eyes, two golden rays of light flashed away, a day passed, he felt that his body was more condensed, his swordsmanship was more majestic, as if the edges and corners had been polished, and with the precipitation of time, he was about to undergo a deeper transformation.

Ye Feng's eyes were condensed, he walked out of the stone house, walked towards the center of the tribe, bypassed more than a dozen stone houses, and came to a tall cyan stone house, this cyan stone house was as high as one zhang, several times the size of ordinary stone houses, all of which were made of thousands of catties of huge bluestone, although it was not luxurious, but among the Great Wilderness tribes, there were only a few.

Looking at the tall stone house in front of him, Ye Feng knew that this was Lei Qian's home, Lei Qian's father, Lei Dong, was the leader of the tribe, and he was only one step away from being able to open the second bridge of heaven and earth, open the human body divine sea, and step into another world.

Only such a character can build such a tall and majestic stone house among the tribe, which is a symbol of strength and status, the Great Wilderness Tribe, and the hierarchy is strict.

In fact, in any part of the world, strength is a symbol of status, and people who get more must be powerful people.

"Brother Ye."

A surprised voice sounded, this is Lei Qian, early in the morning, he was practicing swordsmanship in the stone courtyard, only to see Lei Qian's sword shadow shaking, wind and thunder, extremely fast, his steps are staggered, regular, the whole person is calm, seeing Ye Feng walking in front of the stone house, the action suddenly stopped, in one go.

A body of swordsmanship has already been sent and received from the heart, with ease, looking at this appearance, it is already close to the realm of Dacheng, it will not take much time, it can be Dacheng, and the power of qi and blood surging from Lei Qian's body is clearly also stepping into the realm of blood refining, Ye Feng couldn't help nodding secretly, it is really not a loss to be the son of the commander.

"Brother Ye, you haven't eaten yet, come in."

Lei Qianliao, who stood with his sword closed, blinked his eyes and said.

Ye Feng and Lei Qian were not familiar with each other, but they got along well, but they didn't want to disturb each other, so they were about to be polite, and then leave.

"It's Ye Feng outside, come in."

Just when Ye Feng wanted to say goodbye, a deep voice came out from the stone house, and he saw a tall and powerful middle-aged man in the stone house, wearing a well-tailored cyan robe, ordinary and rough, a pair of eyes as black as ink, and a compelling momentum spontaneously emerged.

"Commander Ray." Ye Feng walked into the stone house and said.

"Well, eat."

Ye Feng looked at the three steaming bowls of cooked black bear meat on the stone table, the aroma was tangy, and the broth was crystal clear, making people salivate.

Ye Feng's eyes were condensed, he picked up the huge stone bowl and ate it, the qi and blood in his body were shaken, and a trace of flesh and blood essence was integrated into his body, and it was digested in an instant.

The three bowls of black bear meat were eaten by the three of them in an instant.

"Lei Qian, Ye Feng, the martial arts are difficult, you must first comprehend your own momentum in order to go further, I only use the power of the blood refining quadruple, you are optimistic." Commander Lei's loud voice rang out in the courtyard.

The ancient forest is reckless, the monsters are rampant, there are many crises, the great wilderness tribe, in a corner, barren and backward, more means are more opportunities, Ye Feng understood the intention of the thunder, and there was a warm current flowing in his heart, and immediately, he gathered his spirit to observe.

"Buzz."

Lei Dong stretched out his hand and grasped the void, and the long sword placed in the courtyard trembled slightly, and the void flashed, and it fell into Lei Dong's hand.

Refining blood ninefold, it is really powerful, as soon as the void is grasped, the weapon appears in the hand.

With the long sword in his hand, the momentum on Lei Dong's body changed suddenly, and a sharp aura spread out, accompanied by a suppressed momentum, the surrounding air seemed to become solidified, and the silent courtyard, those fist-sized stones on the ground suddenly suspended, as if controlled by an unknown force, swirling around Lei Dong.

"All things in heaven and earth, the power of nature, everything and everything, can be potential, what I comprehend is the power of the wind, the power of the wind, comes from the three swords of wind and thunder that I cultivated, the martial arts are complete, and the power of the potential is comprehended."

The three swords of wind and thunder, the second-grade exercises in the clan, have not reached the sevenfold level of blood refining, it is forbidden to teach, the clan rules are strict, and the thunder is taught privately, if it is known, the position of the commander is in jeopardy.

"I have made great contributions to the clan, the three swords of wind and thunder, you can choose talented people to teach, and observe quietly." As if knowing what Ye Feng was thinking, a thunderous voice slowly came out.

Wind and thunder three swords, wind and thunder gather, wind and thunder flash, wind and thunder extinguish, attack and defend nature, wind and thunder move the world, thunder moves the sword like the wind, the sword shines, expands and contracts, tears the void, emits a dull wind and thunder power, roaring heaven and earth, magnificent.

Three-style wind and thunder sword, thunder continuous drills, to the last type, wind and thunder, a body of momentum has reached the peak, the whole person is magnificent, faintly the sound of wind and thunder comes out, on the long sword, the sword is swallowed, and the momentum is overwhelming.

"The wind is thundering."

Suddenly, thunder shouted, the momentum on the body changed, the eyes were surging, the long sword trembled, the momentum of the whole body converged, blooming with dazzling brilliance, wind and thunder, at this moment, thunder on the body, a strong momentum, far beyond the before, an inexplicable charm flowed, indescribable, unclear, but it made people's hearts sway, fascinated.

Ye Feng's eyes were full of light, this is the potential, the unique power of the martial artist, this is a kind of power, not only from the body, but also from the spiritual oppression, if you comprehend the potential, you can defeat the enemy with the oppression of the potential.

Ye Feng carefully observed, this kind of opportunity is rare, if he comprehends the potential, he has the foundation of martial arts, and he can quickly break through, so as to reach the realm of blood refining perfection.

It is rumored that if you want to break the two bridges of heaven and earth in the human body and open the Divine Sea, you must comprehend this power, otherwise, you will stay in the realm of blood refining nine times for the rest of your life, and you will not be able to advance an inch.

In the Great Wilderness Tribe, there are very few people who comprehend the potential, except for the commander, the patriarch, and the clan elders, the rest of the people have not heard of it, which shows the difficulty of comprehending the potential.

There are thousands of potentials, tens of thousands of avenues, and the way of the sword is particularly difficult.

Of course, Ye Feng has the help of the mysterious stone sword, even if he does not have any foundation, under the mysterious stone sword, it will not take long for him to comprehend the sword momentum, and now there is a thunderous explanation, clicking, it is bound to be faster, this kind of speed, it is embarrassing to think about.

The sword pointed out, invincible, the momentum is the same for a while, the momentum on Lei Dong's body is getting stronger and stronger, the cyan stones suspended around him, under the pressure of this momentum, shattered and turned into powder, Lei Qian panted like a cow, this momentum oppression, so that he had a feeling of suffocation, although there was only the power of the quadruple power of blood refining, but this momentum made Lei Qian unable to resist.

Looking at his father's gaze, his eyes were full of adoration!

There seemed to be a boulder oppression in his heart, and Ye Feng also felt difficulty breathing, but the oppression from the spiritual level was even more uncomfortable, and his spirit was a little trance.