Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Seniors, please instruct, if the juniors can do it, they will never refuse." ”

Chao'er nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his paw and patted Ye Feng's shoulder, and said, "Okay, I really didn't see the wrong person." That's right, if one day you're going to leave this place and go out to practice, please take it with you. ”

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment and said, "Leave?" I haven't thought about leaving here yet. ”

Chao Chao'er smiled faintly, revealing an unfathomable smile, and said, "It's okay, I'm talking about if." If you've been staying here, then I didn't say it. Ye Feng nodded, not knowing why Chao Chao'er had such a request.

Chao Chao'er sighed and said, "Don't you know, Chopping is a rare top-grade bloodline inheritance in the Doufeng clan, if you make good use of it, you may become a generation of beast gods in the future." It's a pity that this guy is lazy by nature, and if he has the opportunity to go out and practice, it may be of great benefit to his growth. ”

Ye Feng's face showed a look of surprise, a generation of beast gods, that is, he represented the overlord of the demon beasts. You must know that the strength of powerful demon beasts is no less than that of the peak powerhouses of human beings. The meaning of the beast god is the peak of the continent!

Unexpectedly, a ruffian-like slasher had such potential, Ye Feng was naturally a little surprised.

"Okay, if the junior really goes out to practice one day, he will definitely go with him. Ye Feng resolutely said, but did not refuse.

Chao'er nodded, and then said, "Okay, you won't be here for a short time, go back." I also have to maintain the Heavenly Feather Phoenix Pond, otherwise, its essence will dry up. ”

Ye Feng arched his hand and said: "Then thank you to the seniors for taking care of you, and the juniors will leave." With that, he strode down the mountain, and in a moment disappeared into the slow mist.

Chao Chao'er looked at Ye Feng and muttered with a light smile: "Such a small place can't trap this kid." I'm afraid the day when Chop Er will go out is not far off. Well, I'll have to fix the Heavenly Feather Phoenix Pond quickly. ”

Ye Feng's body is as light as a swallow, his strength has been greatly improved, and even his speed has increased a lot. It's tireless to run wildly for a while. Suddenly, Ye Feng's mind moved, and a wave of spiritual power spread out like lightning, quickly hitting the big trees on both sides.

"Smack!" The small tree with the thickness of the bowl mouth suddenly broke open, was neatly cut into two ends, and fell down with a bang.

Ye Feng looked at it stunned, and then grinned, the spiritual cultivation of the past few days has finally begun to bear fruit. Among them, he didn't unleash a trace of aura, but he was still able to attack. It's still weak, but with time, it's going to be an unexpected hole card.

Originally, Ye Feng's condensation cyclone was larger than others, and his aura was deeper than others. Now coupled with the attack of spiritual power, even if it is one or two orders stronger than him, he has a way to fight against it.

If you add the wind gallop taught by Chao Chao'er, Ye Feng's current hole cards can be described as countless, and among his peers, he also has the capital to be proud.

Ye Feng returned to the outside of Tenglong Mountain to carry out a new round of cultivation. His efforts are not alone, and the girl in his heart. I haven't seen you for more than a month, and I don't know what happened to Long Dan. Ye Feng still remembered her a little in his heart. It's just that in a certain corner of my heart, there is a small position of another woman.

"Zhang Su, is she okay?" "Where will that savage and stubborn woman be doing now?

Ye Feng practiced in the mountains for another half a month, during which the old man came back, but he only gave Ye Feng some guidance and left. Ye Feng knew that the old man had something to do, and if he hadn't promised to teach him for three years, I'm afraid he would have been far away.

Thinking that he had been pulling the old man's hind legs, Ye Feng felt a little reluctant in his heart. For the sake of Long Dan, for the sake of the old man, Ye Feng worked hard and desperately, and his clothes could be wrung out of water at the end of the day.

On this day, Ye Feng was still cultivating in the mountains. After three thousand upside-down sit-ups, Ye Feng was soaked, but his spirit was still relatively sufficient.

Suddenly, Ye Feng flipped onto the branch, and the lookout was far away, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes. He felt a group of powerful breaths rushing towards Plum Pot Town. There was a vague aura in it, far surpassing Ke Feng.

"Condensation Realm ......" Ye Feng frowned, how could this powerful aura come to such a poor and remote place as Meihu Town? And it seemed to have some ill intentions to come over so aggressively.

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Feng quickly swept down the mountain and went straight to the town entrance of Meihu Town. He didn't want any outsiders to invade the inhabitants of Plum Pot. After all, this is where he grew up and will never allow others to abuse him.

Ye Feng stood at the entrance of the town and watched from afar, and after a while, six or seven people flashed over quickly. And a man with a scar on his face in the middle, his aura is extremely strong, and he is a strong man in the condensation realm. And the weakest of the others was also in the fifth order of the Condensation Realm. This kind of lineup, don't say it's here, even if it is put in Manyan City, it is enough to turn the world upside down.

Ye Feng noticed that these people all had a blood-colored eagle head sign on their bodies, and their appearance was quite hideous. At that moment, his heart froze, and he said in a deep voice: "Blood Eagle Martial Pavilion?"

The six of them were originally a hundred feet away, but they were already in front of them in the blink of an eye. Everyone looked at Ye Feng lightly, and after a while, the man in the middle said slowly: "Who are you?

Ye Feng didn't reply, but asked, "Are you from the Blood Eagle Martial Arts, what are you doing here?"

"Presumptuous! How dare you be so rude to my Blood Eagle Martial Arts Pavilion master?" an old man shouted, obviously a little dissatisfied with Ye Feng. Ye Feng sighed, he still couldn't hide from what he should have come.

Ke Feng was an elder of the Blood Eagle Martial Pavilion, and his strength had reached the ninth order of the Condensation Realm, even a force like the Blood Eagle Martial Pavilion could hardly afford to ignore him. And now that this huge combat power has disappeared for no reason, coupled with the disappearance of Heifu's father and son, the Blood Eagle Martial Arts Pavilion can not explode. In addition, when Ye Feng appeared in the martial arts hall that day, the disciples of the Black Tyrant Martial Arts Hall saw it, and I am afraid that this responsibility cannot be shirked.

"Are you Ye Feng?" the hall owner Pan Heteng asked again in a slow voice, and at the same time, a terrifying aura spread quickly, enveloping Ye Feng's surroundings, squeezing down fiercely.

Ye Feng held up an aura shield and struggled to support it, but he had a feeling of powerlessness. After all, the gap between the Condensation Realm and the Condensation Realm was too huge, even if there were many hole cards, it was still difficult for Ye Feng to fight against Pan Heteng.

Even so, Ye Feng refused to bow his head, but shouted loudly: "That's right, young master, I am Ye Feng, what do you want to do?"