Ye Feng's expression was as usual, he looked at the person in front of him, although the strength of his internal qi had reached the fourth level of qi training, but he was mostly free from the bones and bones, which belonged to the path of ancient martial arts entering the Dao, not the way of cultivating qi and entering the Dao.

In fact, whether it is to enter the Dao with martial arts or to enter the Dao by practicing qi, the ultimate direction of cultivation is the same, but the different paths are the same.

For example, two people also come to Jinghai to travel, one by land and the other by water, the route is different, but the final destination is the same, as long as the foundation is built, they will converge on the same line.

Compared with the two, each has its own advantages.

Take the martial arts into the Tao as an example, the internal qi originates from the whole body, walking on the limbs and hundreds of remains, unlike the cultivation of qi and the practice of qi, which focuses on relying on the dantian qi sea, the internal qi blows and drums, and the whole person is like an iron wall.

Ordinary people talk about iron head gong, golden bell jar, and hard qigong, which refers to this kind of person, before building a foundation to become a cultivator in the true sense, this kind of person can practice to a high and profound realm, and can also kill people in the air, exhale and kill the enemy.

As for the practice of qi and entering the Dao, it is more dependent on the dantian qi sea, and the internal qi is condensed in one place, which is attributed to the qi sea, so that you can quickly cast spells, and the body is much thinner than the ancient martial arts monks who enter the Dao with martial arts. If it is said that entering the Tao with martial arts is a warrior, then practicing qi into the Tao is a mage.

Among the martial artists Ye Feng has seen since he came to the earth.

Wei Dongsheng and Puchen are both considered to be martial arts, but these two are still some distance away from entering the Tao. Huangfu Jundai can only be regarded as a half-qi practitioner, practicing sword and qi, miscellaneous but not refined.

The only real Qi cultivator who entered the Dao was the old demon exorcist he killed in Nanhu.

There is also a Qiao Tingting, but this girl is still in the rookie stage, out of prudence, Ye Feng only taught her how to control the true yuan, and did not teach him the cultivation techniques of the cultivation realm.

After a pause, Ye Feng slowly spoke.

"Yes, I'm Ye Feng, who are you?"

He was a little interested in what Ye Ningxue said, the ancient martial artist in front of him was actually a master on the ground list, so there were really a lot of strongmen in this world.

The black-robed man let out a light "huh", "Are you really the one who offended the Ye family?" ”

Listening to his tone, it seemed a little incredible, and a pair of cold eyes looked at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng stretched his waist, moved his limbs, and said lightly: "If you are talking about the person who offended Ye Chen, the eldest of the Ye family, then it should be me." ”

He had forgotten how long it had been since he had used worldly martial arts moves, and his mind flew through them, and he finally locked on a set of secular martial arts called "Great Zhou Seventy-two Styles".

This "Seventy-two Styles of the Great Zhou" is the training move that he used to train a strong army before the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and after hundreds of years of practice and improvement, it has been regarded as the top secular martial arts.

Seventy-two styles, one move is better than one move.

Ye Feng didn't know that without using his mana true element, the master of the earth list found by the Ye family in front of him could hold up a few moves.

"Haha, interesting, it seems that Gu Mou is clumsy, and Your Excellency is also a master who has achieved internal qi without letting go of it." The black-robed man was stunned at first when he heard this, and then looked at Ye Feng's eyes with obvious solemnity, but it was more of a fierce battle intent.

Then, he spoke again: "Contemptible Gu Heng, currently ranked thirty-ninth on the ground list, if you kill me today, you can replace me." ”

"Who is in first place now, and how does your strength compare to you?" Ye Feng asked expressionlessly, looking like he didn't have much interest in Gu Heng saying replacing him as the thirty-ninth of the earth list.

Seeing this, Gu Heng's face suddenly became gloomy, and he felt a sense of humiliation that he was despised, and the killing intent in his eyes became even stronger, even if it wasn't for the 50 million bounty promised by the Ye family, he would make the kid in front of him pay the price.

How can he tolerate a young man who doesn't look like he's even grown?

"Humph! If you want to know who the number one is, you have to pass me first, otherwise you are not qualified to know who he is. ”

After saying that, the other person was like a cannonball, his body was like a ghost, and a punch burst out, and the entire space seemed to tremble for a moment, really like a tyrant roaring beast raging, even if a steel plate was in front, it would be pierced by him.

Gu Heng's shot can be said to show the demeanor of a strong ancient martial artist who entered the Dao with martial arts, and Wei Dongsheng is simply a pediatric compared to him, which is too much worse.

It's a pity that at this time, there is no one else around, otherwise it will definitely attract a burst of exclamations.

"Seventy-two styles of the Great Zhou, starting hands, breaking waves."

I saw Ye Feng talking to himself, his eyes didn't pay attention to Gu Heng at all, but like an old man punching, he slowly raised his right arm, compared to Gu Heng's strength and terrifyingness, there was no momentum.

However, when Gu Heng came to Ye Feng, he suddenly felt a terrifying force hovering above his head, and this feeling became stronger as he got closer to Ye Feng.

It's like, Ye Feng's raised hand, it is not a hand, but a Mount Tai.

"Impossible!"

"He must have secretly used some means to scare people!"

"How old is he, even if he practices from his mother's womb, he can't practice that kind of general trend!"

Gu Heng didn't believe it in his heart, he burst into a shout, and smashed his fist into Ye Feng's chest, he was conceited that as long as this punch fell, the young man in front of him would definitely be able to be shattered by his internal organs.

"Die!"

However, at the moment when his fist was punched, Ye Feng's raised hand also fell, looking light and fluttering like a wisp of wind, but in fact, it was like a majestic mountain churning upside down.

"This, not good!"

Gu Heng's face changed greatly, and he immediately had the intention of retreating in his heart, fleeing, he must escape, otherwise he will definitely die.

However, it was too late, as Ye Feng's arm fell, a force that healed the mountains in the dark slammed into his head, only to hear a crisp sound of "click", Gu Heng didn't even make a sound, his head was like a watermelon opening and dying on the spot.

The big master who ranked 39th on the dignified list, Gu Heng, died!

Killed by one move!

I didn't even touch my opponent's clothes.

I'm afraid no one will believe this thing, but this is the truth.

Ye Feng shook his head expressionlessly.

"Ranking thirty-ninth on the ground list is too weak, and I only made one move in the seventy-second style of the Great Zhou."

However, in order to avoid causing trouble, he still took out a fire talisman and burned Gu Heng's body to ashes, doing this without any guilt in his heart.

The murderer is always killed, and since the other party runs over to kill him, he should have the ideological consciousness of being killed by others.

After doing all this, Ye Feng was like accidentally stepping on an ant on the side of the road, patted his sleeve and turned to leave, walking towards Uncle Yang's house.

Uncle Yang's family lives in Qingshan Community, which is a house assigned by the company, and it has been some years, and it looks old from the outside, and Ye Feng has lived in this old house and old yard for three years in his memory, and he didn't move to school until he was in college.

When Ye Feng walked into Uncle Yang's house, it was very noisy, several women surrounded their own men who were playing mahjong to guide the country and show their powers, several young men and women sat on the sofa watching TV and chatting, and there were a few five or six year olds still frolicking next to them, while Uncle Yang and his wife were staying in the kitchen and were busy cooking.

"Uncle Yang told me that there were relatives at home, and it seems that this is really the case." Ye Feng nodded secretly, and was about to enter the door, but was thrown into his arms by a slender figure flying in front of him.

"Brother Xiaofeng, you can be counted as coming, Tongtong has been waiting for you for a long time." The slender figure that threw herself into Ye Feng's arms was Uncle Yang's daughter Yang Yutong.

Yang Yutong is sixteen years old, currently studying in the second year of high school in Jinghai No. 1 Middle School, although the girl is not very old, but she is beautiful and lovely, the little lotus with a developed figure has just shown sharp corners, and her body exudes the simple kindness of a girl, and when she laughs, she also shows a small tiger tooth.

"Hehe, I was delayed by a little thing on the way, so I came a little late." Ye Feng touched the girl's little head, and his eyes couldn't help but show a little pity.

In his memory, this girl was very kind to him and always protected him, especially during the hard years when he was kicked out of the Ye family, she sneaked to his room every night and slept with him to comfort and encourage him as an older brother.

"Hehe, it's not too late, it's not too late, Brother Xiaofeng, you can be the happiest when you come to Tongtong." Yang Yutong said with a smile, holding Ye Feng's arm and not wanting to put it down.

"Yo, who is this, dressed so dirty, Sister Tong will help me introduce you." Just when Yang Yutong happily pulled Ye Feng into the house, a half-grown boy about the same age as Yang Yutong rushed up with a very unhappy look, especially when he saw Yang Yutong holding Ye Feng's arm so affectionately.