Chapter 29: Battle of the Blue Dragon
The best way to increase your cultivation speed is to constantly fight and kill countless times on the verge of life and death.
Therefore, as soon as he saw that Qinglong's strength was not much weaker than his own, Ye Feng's eyes were suddenly full of fighting intent.
"Come on, as an ancient martial artist in the late stage of the Yellow Order, I hope you don't let me down." Ye Feng looked at Qinglong, his eyes flashing fiercely.
Hearing Ye Feng's words, Qinglong's eyes lit up, and he approached Ye Feng, "You can actually see my cultivation?" Who are you? ”
Ye Feng said lightly: "Of course I am me." ”
"Look for death!"
Qinglong roared, stepped in front of Ye Feng and raised his hand with a punch, and the fist style did not leak at all.
"Good time."
As soon as he saw Qinglong's punch, Ye Feng knew that he was really a master, he wanted to test whether Qinglong's strength was really not inferior to his own, so he also punched back.
"Boom!"
Ye Feng took a step back with Lin Xiaoke in his arms, but Qinglong took two steps back, crashed into a big man's body, and knocked him down in one fell swoop.
Under the two fists, both of them were shocked back by the strong force of the other party, and their fists were a little clenched.
Ye Feng's eyes were fanatical, although he didn't do his best, but the late stage of the Yellow Order was the late stage of the Yellow Order, and there were really some doorways.
"...... in the late stage of the Yellow Order" Qinglong's eyes showed a look of surprise, his finger bones were greatly injured by the punch he had just punched against Ye Feng, although he knew that Ye Feng was no better with the punch just now, but he was unwilling to fight against Ye Feng again.
"It turns out that you are also an ancient martial arts disciple, so you can stay today." After Qinglong was shocked, he pounced on Ye Feng again, he didn't know where Ye Feng came from, so he must not let Ye Feng go, because he didn't know if Ye Feng was sent by the sect to arrest him, and he also wanted to know from Ye Feng who else the sect had sent this time.
"Want to keep me? It's up to you. ”
Ye Feng also wisely chose not to fight against Qinglong, because Qinglong had already cultivated his internal strength, and his strength actually faintly had a tendency to fight against him, so if the pure strength bombarded continued, sooner or later it would affect Lin Xiaoke in his arms.
Ancient martial artists can only cultivate their internal strength if they cultivate to the Yellow Rank, and internal strength is actually the standard for measuring whether a martial artist is an ancient martial artist.
The two of you come and go, you block me, for a while, you can't tell the difference, the other people are completely dazzled, and the effect of the picture is more gorgeous and shocking than watching martial arts TV.
Among them, the most shocking is of course Tan Shaohua, Tan Shaohua knows that Qinglong is a disciple of ancient martial arts, and he has never seen anyone who can take Qinglong's punch, this Ye Feng not only took Qinglong's punch, but also shook Qinglong back, and now the two are even more inseparable, which can only show that Ye Feng is also an ancient martial artist.
Tan Shaohua was a little inexplicably afraid, he had offended an ancient martial artist whose cultivation was not under the Blue Dragon, this time he was really in trouble, no, he had to ask his father for help.
Seeing that everyone was watching the fight between Qinglong and Ye Feng in a daze, Tan Shaohua glanced at the young man, and the two quietly withdrew from the Heavenly King Hall, he knew that Ye Feng would definitely suspect him of drugging Lin Xiaoke for a while, and he would definitely die a miserable death.
Therefore, thirty-six plans, escape is the upper plan.
"Bang!"
In the field, the two separated again, each covering his chest, and his face was a little pale.
Just now, Ye Feng punched Qinglong in the chest and was also punched hard in his chest by Qinglong, but if it wasn't for Lin Xiaoke in his arms, he was afraid that the strength of the two would affect her, Ye Feng had some scruples, Qinglong would definitely not be his opponent.
However, Ye Feng still felt quite enjoyable, and this battle was more effective than his penance for two days.
The two of them gasped in their mouths, and their eyes staring at each other were full of strong battle intent.
Ye Feng took a deep breath and silently recovered his strength, but Qinglong grabbed a three-section stick from his waist, and with a flick of his wrist, the three-section stick instantly turned into layers of stick shadows and attacked Ye Feng.
So fast! Looking at the shadow of the stacked sticks, Ye Feng didn't dare to bully into it at this time, just now the two of them fought with their bare hands and no one took advantage, now that Qinglong has three sticks in his hand, Ye Feng instantly felt a lot of pressure.
But the private room is so big, he can't blindly dodge.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, Ye Ji kicked a sofa next to him and flew towards Qinglong, the corner of Qinglong's mouth sneered, and the three sticks crackled and smashed on the sofa, splitting the sofa into pieces.
Splitting the sofa, the three sticks kept castrating, hitting Ye Feng's face.
Ye Feng's eyes flickered, knowing that without some spells, it might be a little difficult to defeat Qinglong today.
Feeling that Lin Xiaoke at this time actually began to writhe restlessly in his arms, Ye Feng knew that he couldn't drag it out any longer.
The reason why he didn't want to use the immortal method to subdue the green dragon was because the immortal method was beyond the comprehension of the people in this world, but he didn't want to be known by some powerful forces.
Now his strength is far from being strong enough to be the enemy of the whole world.
But at the moment he had no choice.
Everyone in the Heavenly King Hall saw that Ye Feng was completely surrounded by his boss's three-section stick shadow, and they were all ready to cheer for the boss.
But.
The mutation suddenly appeared, and the imaginary picture of Ye Feng being broken into several large pieces did not appear. In the midst of everyone's exclamations, a golden light actually appeared in Ye Feng's hand, and the golden light was just a roll, and it crushed the stick shadows in all directions.
Qinglong was shocked in his heart, he had been practicing the three-section stick method since he was a child, and he had long cultivated the three-section stick to perfection, he knew his strength of the three-section stick, even if he was the peak master of the late Yellow Order, few people could resist it, let alone defeat his three-section stick in one go.
"Xuanjie ......" Qinglong only exclaimed two words, and was hit hard in the chest by Ye Feng's punch, and the whole person was directly knocked out, and the two people standing by the door were even more broken and fainted directly.
Ye Feng put away the immortal true qi in his hand, ran out of the private room in a few steps, lifted the green dragon who was vomiting blood, and snorted coldly, "Look at my eyes!" ”
Qinglong squirted another mouthful of blood onto Ye Feng's body, but subconsciously looked up at Ye Feng's eyes, and then Qinglong saw a little spark from Ye Feng's eyes, and then that little spark became bigger and bigger, directly turning into a fireball, the fireball became brighter and brighter, and it was flying out of Ye Feng's eyes quickly, and then just when the huge fireball was about to fly out of Ye Feng's eyes, it suddenly exploded, and then from the exploding fireball, a huge mouth with fangs rushed towards him......
Qinglong let out a miserable howl, his face was covered with sweat, but his eyes were full of fear.
Yes, the green dragon at this moment has been frightened by Ye Feng, and from now on, as long as he sees Ye Feng, he will have a huge shadow in his heart.
Seeds of fear!
A side door immortal technique of the Supreme Immortal Realm Ming King Palace, the person who was placed the seed of fear was just a puppet from now on.
In other words, from now on, Qinglong is just a puppet of Ye Feng, Ye Feng has become his master, Ye Feng will not hesitate to cut off his head if he asks him to commit suicide.
The reason why he wanted to put the seed of fear on Qinglong, Ye Feng had no choice, if he released Qinglong today, he was very worried that the fact that he was an immortal cultivator would be spread, and when the time came, it would definitely attract the attention of those big forces and even the ancient martial arts sect, with his current strength, he was far from being able to fight against it at all.
Moreover, even when he returns to Earth, he knows what kind of opponent he will face, and he also wants to create his own power.
"Get this done for me in two days, and if anything goes wrong, you can come to me." Ye Feng said and directly used immortal power to send a message to Qinglong, except for Qinglong, no one at the scene could hear what Ye Feng said.
The moment he heard Ye Feng's transmission, Qinglong's heart trembled again, this was a completely unheard of method.
Throwing Qinglong on the ground, Ye Feng stood up and said, "Arrange a room for me immediately." ”
"Yes, Brother Ye."
In the stupid eyes of the subordinates behind him, Qinglong stood up from the ground, wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, and obediently walked upstairs with Ye Feng.
"Stand guard outside the door, and no one can come and woo me." Ye Feng admonished, then pushed open the door of a room and walked in with Lin Xiaoke in his arms.
At this time, Lin Xiaoke was very painful, she felt as if her body was about to be burned, and there was a strong emotion in her heart that wanted to be vented at once.
"Want me!"
Lin Xiaoke's breathing became more and more rapid, and as soon as she put her arms around Ye Feng's neck, she kissed Ye Feng indiscriminately, she really couldn't stand it, her thoughts could no longer completely dominate the consciousness of her limbs......