Ye Feng walked in front of each wooden frame, wandering among the exercises and martial arts, browsing them one by one, and his eyes revealed a strong fiery feeling. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Cloud-piercing marksmanship, a first-class martial art, as fast as a tiger, splitting the sky and piercing the clouds, with great power.

King Kong fist, a product of martial arts, the momentum is strong and heavy, the fist is like King Kong, after the completion of the stone, open the stele and crack the stone.

The traceless body method is ranked as a product, and the body method is unpredictable, like a ghost, invisible and shadowless.

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The many exercises and martial arts made Ye Feng love it, but Ye Feng knew that the exercises were fine but not too many, and only by choosing what suited him was the best, not to mention that Ye Feng could only choose two exercises and martial arts and one weapon now, Ye Feng kept looking at the many martial arts, took it and put it down.

Qingfeng sword technique, the sword is like the wind, elegant and invisible, pervasive, ubiquitous, suitable for sword cultivators.

Ye Feng looked at him for a moment, in his previous life, as the king of the underground, Ye Feng was free-spirited, happy and hateful, and longed for the world of fighting the sword, so he had an indescribable emotion about the sword, but the Qingfeng swordsmanship was too light and elegant, and it was not suitable for Ye Feng's character.

Walking on songs, fighting swords and rivers, and being happy and enmity, is the dream of every warrior and the story of the blood boiling in every man's heart!

A sword of thunder, fast as lightning, as powerful as thunder, will kill with one blow.

Ben Thunder Sword, Ye Feng's footsteps slowly stopped, this Ben Thunder Sword only has one move, it seems to be a fragment, pay attention to the swift shot, like thunder, out of the sword to see blood, one blow to seal the throat.

Draw the sword, draw the sword, kill, do the ultimate, the sword out, see the blood.

"Yes, the swordsman, the edge is also, one hit will be hit, that's it. Ye Feng took this sword style well, and then selected a body technique, no matter when, the body martial arts are a must for martial artists, the most important thing to master, whether it is fleeing or killing the enemy, they can escape and chase in an instant.

The civilization of the earth, the exercises of light body, the eaves and the wall, the snow without a trace, the reed crossing the river, and the dragonfly are all dreamed of by countless earth warriors.

Then, Ye Feng chose a body technique called Lightning Thunder Decisive among the many body martial arts, and practiced to the realm of perfection, as fast as thunder and lightning, only shadows, no people.

After choosing martial arts, Ye Feng came to the weapon hall on the second floor, in the gray stone hall, like daylight, Ye Feng came to the place where the sword was hidden, this is a world of swords, within a radius of a few zhang, on each stone platform, large and small, there are thousands of swords of all kinds, and there are words engraved on each stone platform, and at this moment, there are some clansmen trying swords before the stone platform.

In the world of the gods, weapons are divided into, mortal weapons, spiritual weapons, royal weapons, and it is rumored that there are royal weapons, holy weapons, Taoist weapons, and artifacts.

Ye Feng came to a stone platform, this stone platform placed a black long sword, the sword is six feet three inches long, the sword body is broad, weighing up to 100 catties, made of fine stone iron ore, the stone platform is engraved: black iron heavy sword, mortal sword weapon, thick and sharp.

Ye Feng knew that this kind of sword weapon was also quite popular among the clansmen, the sword was long and sharp, weighing up to 100 catties, suitable for tall and strong, powerful clansmen, it was a sharp weapon for hunting fierce beasts, and this kind of heavy sword was also the most here.

And Ye Feng shook his head, but he didn't stop at all, and walked straight to another stone platform, only to see a silver long sword placed on this stone platform, the sword body is narrow and long, the hilt is simple, three feet and six inches long, and it is carved with simple and simple lines, and the silver long sword glows with a cold light, like a bright moon.

The Silver Moon Sword, taken from fifty years of fine iron, smelted the essence, cast, ranked at the pinnacle of ordinary products, sharp and unparalleled, and it is necessary for people with a unique understanding of the sword to be able to control it, otherwise they will be constrained everywhere, but let themselves fall into a crisis.

It was him, Ye Feng's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to grab the Silver Moon Sword, and at this moment, a cold voice resounded.

"Wait. ”

Ye Feng frowned, but he didn't look back, he directly took the Silver Moon Sword in his hand, the cold and sharp long sword was held in his hand, and a cold aura instantly spread throughout his body.

"Waste, I said slowly, didn't you hear. ”

At this time, a young man walked in front of Ye Feng, this young man, Ye Feng knew, was one of the two teenagers who walked with the thunder dragon that day, named Shi Feng, who had already opened up twenty-eight heavenly veins and had just stepped into the realm of the fourfold realm of blood refining, among these teenagers, it was not bad.

"My body has recovered, I can cultivate, and I have come to get weapons and martial arts. Ye Feng said lightly, and walked around the stone wind towards the outside of the hall.

"Hmph, at such an age, you have just recovered your body, and you actually don't take the Silver Moon Sword with all your strength, and the resources of my Great Wilderness Tribe are not squandered at will, you are not worthy, and you do not have this qualification. ”

"Qualification? You deserve it, and I'm qualified too. Ye Feng's figure was stunned, his eyes were cold, and he raised his feet and walked forward.

Shi Feng's eyes were cold, his fists were clenched, he couldn't use force here, otherwise Shi Feng would have made a move, looking at Ye Feng's distant back, his eyes became more and more gloomy.

The Great Wilderness Tribe, on the square, every morning, there are still people talking, some people practicing boxing, some people practicing swords, some people practicing qi, and the sound of cultivation is endless.

The momentum of the entire square rose, and those teenagers worked hard to cultivate, hoping to penetrate the heavenly veins as soon as possible and become a real powerhouse.

And at this time, Ye Feng also slowly walked towards the square, Ye Feng's arrival attracted the attention of a few teenagers, they were all slightly stunned, with a look of confusion on their faces, with puzzlement, since the beginning of their cultivation, Ye Feng did not participate in it, but today it was unprecedented to come to the cultivation square.

It's just that what surprised them was that Ye Feng was a sick man, but today he looked different from the past, and he looked like he had returned to normal, both his temperament and his face were different from before.

Could it be that Ye Feng went out that time, could it be that he had an adventure and his body recovered?

"Wait, sick seedling, this is not the place for you. ”

At this time, a young man came out of the crowd and walked in front of Ye Feng, it was Shi Feng who was in the stone hall before.

Shi Feng looked at Ye Feng in front of him, with disgust and indifference in his heart, although Ye Feng today looked different from the past, his body returned to normal, and he didn't know what kind of **** luck he had taken.

But so what, if you miss the age of cultivation, even if your body returns to normal, you will be able to cultivate a few years later than them, and your future achievements will be limited.

Before, he couldn't use force in the stone hall, but in this cultivation square, he didn't mind teaching this unbelievable waste.

"I've returned to normal and have the qualifications to cultivate. Ye Feng looked at Shi Feng with a cold and disgusted face in front of him, and said indifferently.

"Qualifications, jokes, let you know what qualifications are today. ”

Shi Feng's eyes were cold, and his thunderous voice resounded, and the corners of his mouth were filled with mockery.

"The clansmen who are cultivating here, all of them are above the third level of blood refining, you don't know what kind of **** luck you have taken, as soon as your body returns to normal, you don't know the height of the sky, abuse the resources of the clan, and squander them at will. ”

"Even if you can cultivate, it's just a waste, you still pose with me, what are you, don't measure yourself, go back and make a fire to cook, my Great Wilderness tribe will definitely not miss a bite of you to eat." ”