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"Fellow Daoist, even if you want to kill people and rob treasures, no one will disturb this place. ”

Ye Feng showed a look of impatience, and then said.

"It seems that Brother Tai is an understanding person, knowing that Sun wants to kill people and rob treasures, in fact, Your Excellency's plan is not the same, from the beginning, you didn't think about selling this woman. ”

The middle-aged Confucian paused slightly, and then said calmly, and even replied to Ye Feng's words in a very relaxed tone.

"Hehe......"

Ye Feng laughed, now that this matter is really getting more and more interesting, is he really sure to kill a cultivator of the same rank?

You must know that although there are not a few first-line heavenly cultivators who died in Ye Feng's hands, it was because his supernatural powers were too against the sky, and it was not enough to comment on anything.

Actually, in the cultivation world. After stepping into the first line of heaven, this kind of storage zài rarely dies in the fighting method, and most of them die of life.

First-line Heavenly Stage cultivators, each of them has one or even several kinds of supernatural powers, and there are many low-level cultivators. It is impossible to form an effective deterrent to them, and even if the monks of the same rank can't beat each other, if they want to escape, the other party will feel that they can't stop themselves according to common sense.

The old monsters of the Winning Stage are no longer walking around in the world, and there are only old monsters in the late stage of the First Line Heaven who are absolutely sure of killing the cultivators of the first-line Heavenly Stage.

But the later monks were all working hard to find a way to break through the realm of victory, so naturally they didn't have time to pay attention to these.

Monks of the same rank, it is easy to defeat the opponent. Extermination, it is almost impossible to accomplish, and this middle-aged Confucian is somewhat interesting.

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and then he said with a smile: "Daoist friend is straight to the point, then there is no need to hide it, I will never hand over this woman, and the request made by Daoyou is difficult for me to let you get your wish." ”

"Hehe, I naturally understand this, since this is the case, there is nothing more to say, for this woman. I'm determined to win, and since there's nothing to talk about, we can only see the truth under our hands. ”

The middle-aged Confucian still had a happy look on his face, and he looked very personable.

But the more such an enemy is, the more difficult it is.

"Hehe, before we do it. Ye wanted to ask a question, and hoped that Daoyou would explain. ”

"Daoyou want to ask me why I have to get this girl?"

Ye Feng nodded, talking to smart people is simple.

"This ...... Forgive the hard advice under the following, under which there is a bad habit and likes to make my enemies. All of them are fools. Confucius showed a strange smile, and then said in a mysterious manner.

"I see, hey, I originally thought you were not bad, and I originally planned to kill Daoyou, just forget it, since you don't want to suffer from that soul search, don't blame you for being ruthless for a while. Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and said lightly.

"Oh, it turns out that after the Taoist friend killed the enemy, he likes to search for souls, fortunately, it turns out that you and I are still confidants, but it's a pity that this woman is determined to do so. Daoyou refused to let it out, otherwise you and I could have found a place to have a good drink. ”

The middle-aged Confucian sighed lightly, his face full of regret.

Ye Feng couldn't help but be speechless for a while, he was also well-informed. But such an interesting opponent has really never been encountered before.

For a while, Ye Feng put away the contempt in his heart.

Although his conceited supernatural powers can be compared to the monks of the late stage of the first line of heaven, he also has dream butterflies, corpse demons, and pangolins as helpers. It stands to reason that under the championship, it should be invincible.

As the saying goes, there are no absolutes in everything, although Ye Feng is full of confidence in himself, he does not dare to underestimate other monks because of this.

If you have adventures, can't others have them?

This time, the Tianyun Trade Fair is full of masters, except for the local monks in Yunzhou, the rest of the regions are also elite, maybe there will be one or two guys who defy the sky.

Ye Feng's expression moved slightly, and he put away the contempt in his heart, and then showed a cautious look, looking at the strange monk in front of him.

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Although Ye Feng had never fought with the Confucian cultivators, he still had some understanding of the sect, and in addition to the magic powers, those Confucian monks would also use a strange thing called Haoran Qi. Confucianism and Confucianism, the aura of Haoran comes from reading, a subset of scriptures and histories, and the more thoroughly the classics left by the ancient sages, the more pure and thick the aura of Haoran becomes.

Therefore, the first-line heavenly monks of the Heavenly Confucian Sect are all very elegant.

If you put it in the world, there is no problem in taking the top prize.

The powerful aura surged, combined with its own Yuan power, the supernatural powers of the Confucian monks were even stronger than those of the same level of other schools.

However, because they have to spend a lot of time studying, it is more difficult for them to advance, and the bottle is complicated, in addition to the Yuan Li match, Haoran's Qi must also reach a certain level.

And the Confucian exercises are even more profound and complex.

The thoughts in Ye Feng's mind turned, and information about Confucianism appeared.

The words of the two sides have reached such a point, the contradictions are irreconcilable, and then there is a battle to the death, but Ye Feng did not attack first, although it is beneficial to strike first, but Ye Feng is full of confidence in himself, he wants to see the magic power of Confucianism.

"Hey, there are friends from afar, and I am very happy, I originally wanted to have a good time with my brother. But that's the result. ”

The middle-aged Confucian sighed lightly, shook his head and pulled Wen Wei, looking at it, it felt like he was reading too much, just like those mortal sour Confucians, but Ye Feng's pupils shrank, and his eyes showed a dignified look.

A cultivator in the middle of the first line of heaven naturally couldn't read and become a fool, and the other party was expressing emotion on the surface, but in fact, he had already made a move.

If you change to a cultivator, you may already be on the way, but how rich is Ye Feng's experience in fighting the method, and his divine sense is far stronger than that of a cultivator of the same level.

"Humph!"

Ye Feng's expression was fierce, and then he snorted coldly and then said, concentrating his divine sense,

"Bang Bang ......"

Zero-level god/19181/A burst of crackling sound came into his ears, and the other party's sneak attack did not have an effect, and the middle-aged Confucian student's expression moved slightly, and then showed a solemn look.

I saw that his right hand was raised lightly, and I saw a magic weapon like a golden rune that flashed in the void, flashing with colorful brilliance.

For such a magic weapon, Ye Feng did not have the slightest surprise, just like the masters of Buddhism who like to drive the Zen staff and robe, the cultivators of Confucianism like the four treasures of the study.

"Good time!"

Ye Feng laughed, raised his right hand, and dozens of sword rays flew out, and then rose in the wind, and in an instant, the diameter turned into a zhang size.

"Hurry!"

Ye Feng pointed a little, and those sword qi roared towards the other party like a storm.

Don't look at this as just a gathering of Yuan Force, in terms of power, it can definitely be compared to the full force of the early Heavenly Monk's blow.

Although this mid-day old monster was much more powerful than the early stage cultivator, it was not easy to deal with such an attack, but there was not the slightest look of fear on the face of the Confucian student.

"Whew......"

I saw a rectangular magic weapon sacrificed by him, and a strange fragrance permeated out.

That's an inkstone!

It was filled with pitch-black thick sky, and I didn't know if there was poison in this aroma, but Ye Feng's cultivation had a hundred poisonous fires, so he was naturally not afraid.

In the face of the overwhelming sword light, the Confucian scholar waved the sky, only to see him take the dragon and snake, make paper with the void, and write a big "royal" character.

Then a mouthful of sperm blood spat on it.

"Poof......

For a while, the spiritual light flowed, and a layer of heavenly light curtain appeared in front of him, and then the sword qi released by Ye Feng hit it, and a cracking sound burst out.

The light curtain was faint, and it could block all of Ye Feng's sword qi.

Ye Feng's face changed, this was too weird, and there was a sense of déjà vu.

"Master, do you remember the dream of the Snow Fox Clan......"

Dream Butterfly's exclamation sounded.

"Hmmm......"

The girl nodded, because of Xiang'er, she was deeply impressed by the beautiful and strong Snow Fox Princess, who was a demon clan in the middle of the first line of heaven, and had inherited the treasures that had been handed down from ancient times in the clan.

"It's a little similar, but it's not the same. Ye Feng's vision is naturally a little smarter than Dream Butterfly:

"The power is not as good as Meng Qian, but it's not bad,"

As we all know, cultivators' merits are also divided into grades, and different levels have different powers after successful cultivation.

Generally, it is easier to advance if the supernatural powers are not strong, and the bottle cover will be relatively simple when breaking through.

......

At this moment, the middle-aged Confucian suddenly moved, waved the pen in his hand lightly, and wrote a chop in the sky.

Chop!

What does this mean? Ye Feng was stunned, feeling a little surprised, and what he was even more puzzled about was still to come.

I saw Confucius stretch out his hand and pat it on the storage bag, and more than ten yuan stones appeared in front of him.

Ye Feng's experience in fighting is not abundant, but at this moment, he is a little dumbfounded, this move is simply too incomprehensible.

The two sides have just come into contact, what is he doing when he takes out the Yuan Stone, and the mana is not consumed so much, and there is no need to absorb the Yuan Qi in it.

For a while, Ye Feng was puzzled, but with Ye Feng's character, he naturally wouldn't wait stupidly to be beaten. I saw Ye Feng's hands waving and playing several magic decisions.

Ye Feng still didn't take out the magic weapon, but now, even if he was empty-handed, his supernatural powers were better than those of the same level, so he just took this opportunity to try his supernatural powers, and see what kind of Cheng Dù he had found out in his current self.

For a while, the Yuan Force was surging, the green light flashed, and several monsters appeared in front of him.

The most eye-catching thing is a red-gold ground python, with a body as thick as a yellow bucket, a snake letter spitting lightly, and the scales flashing.

On the left side of the giant python, there is a monster shaped like a scorpion, with its tail raised high, and the image makes people shudder.

And Ye Feng is a white and fat insect, which looks a little familiar, as if the silkworm has been put countless times.

"This ......"

Confucian Sheng was also moved, with his powerful divine sense, he could naturally tell that these monsters were not condensed by demon souls, but were really conjured by supernatural powers.

This is incredible, with Yuan Li, he can create a monster comparable to the early stage of the first line of heaven, this kind of supernatural power is simply shocking.

Could it be that the other party is a cultivator in the late stage of the first line of heaven?

No, even if the monk in the later stage reined in his breath, as soon as he made a move, the true realm was undoubtedly exposed, and this guy was indeed in the middle of the day.

Yunzhou is worthy of being a holy place for cultivation, with a large number of masters, and after being surprised, Confucian Sheng actually showed a little excitement on his face: "Daoyou is so powerful, could it be that he was born in the Imperial Beast Sect?"

"Imperial Beast Sect?"

Ye Feng was slightly stunned, and the thoughts in his mind turned sharply, it seemed that he had caused the other party to misunderstand by using the "Spirit Transformation Technique" in the Nine Heavens Xuangong.

This technique is one of several powerful supernatural powers recorded at the end of the Nine Heavens Xuangong Chapter, and it is even very different from ordinary supernatural powers.

It is said that after Dacheng, it can be used as a guide to gather all kinds of monsters, of course, it is just godlike, but don't underestimate the power, it can almost be compared with the first-line heavenly demon beasts that have just been promoted.

This kind of anti-heaven technique can only be practiced by late-stage monks, before Ye Feng, although there was an extra primordial god in his body, he couldn't do it, but after the demon pill was successfully condensed, the depth of his mana was finally comparable to that of late-stage monks.

Now it has been successful, but it can only condense three fierce beasts.

The other party thought that he was a cultivator of the Imperial Beast Sect, and several thoughts flashed through Ye Feng's mind, but he didn't say anything.

Instead, he laughed a little arrogantly: "Yes, the deity is the law enforcement elder of the Royal Beast Sect, what's the matter, Daoist friends are not afraid, if you are willing to kowtow like me to make amends, I can't let you go!"

"Hmph, Imperial Beast Sect, one of the seven major forces, if it was in the ancient period, in the eyes of my ancestors, what is the great thing, but it is just an ant crawling under our feet, but it is hateful that things change over time, you rebellious ministers and thieves......

When the middle-aged Confucian heard this, not only did he not show a frightened expression, but he also did not have the slightest jealousy, but his eyes flashed fiercely, and the words he said were even more jaw-dropping.

What kind of rebels and thieves, what, the tone of the other party seems to be full of hatred for the seven major forces, and he doesn't look at it in his eyes.

Although he was puzzled, Ye Feng didn't plan to ask the other party to understand, anyway, the battle would be over in a while, and he would need to capture the other party alive, and he would be able to figure out everything after searching for souls. What a big mouth with. He didn't even take my Imperial Beast Sect in his eyes. I thought you had such strength, hey, I didn't expect it to be bragging.

Although Ye Feng felt a little weird, since he was pretending to be a monk of the Royal Beast Sect, this scene was going to continue.

The next moment, Ye Feng raised his right hand, and a streamer shot out, and the three monsters roared in unison, and then turned into three streamers and flew away.

Although it is a condensation of mana, the strength of each head is comparable to the demon beasts in the early stage of the first line of heaven, and the combination of the three monsters is enough to change the color of ordinary mid-stage old monsters. However, Confucian did not look at it in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth even showed a bit of sarcasm.

I saw that his right hand was lightly raised, and several sword rays erupted from his mouth, hitting the Yuan Stone in front of him accurately.

"Click......

A burst of clicking sounds sounded, and then more than ten yuan stones burst out together, and countless cyan photoelectric lights appeared in the sky.

These are not garbage, Quan Xi is a dazzling high-grade Yuan Stone, and the Yuan Power contained in it is released together, which is definitely not to be underestimated.

Then Confucius held the magic weapon in his hand, and then he was a little lighter on the word "chop" in his calligraphy and painting.

Woo......

Ye Feng showed a look of surprise, the scene in front of him was jaw-dropping, and the yuan power that emanated from the yuan stone all frantically poured into the slashing words.

Ye Feng had never seen this situation, but his heart began to chill, and he even had the urge to turn around and run away.

"Absorb the vitality of heaven and earth and turn it into a means of attack!"

In ancient books, Ye Feng once read such a line of descriptions. That was specifically for a cultivator in the Peak Stage, and after entering this stage, it was completely different from before, and he was able to manipulate the surrounding Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi for his own use.

"Master, this guy shouldn't be an old monster in the championship period. ”

Mengdie's voice trembled and she spoke.

Ye Feng's back was covered with beads of sweat, but after a little hesitation, he shook his head: "No, he is definitely just a first-line Heavenly Stage cultivator. ”

"Why, this way of absorbing vitality is simply only available during the peak period. ”

Mengdie showed a puzzled look and then asked.

"It's a bit like what is described in ancient books. But the real cultivator of the Peak Period is to absorb the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi from all around, and this guy is to smash the Yuan Stone and then suck it, on the surface, it is somewhat similar, but the difficulty is not the same, you must know that the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi is everywhere, but it is very thin in the ordinary environment, only the monks in the Peak Period can absorb it for their own use with great magical powers, and the Yuan Qi in the high-level Yuan Stone is very strong, which is of course easy to absorb. ”

Ye Feng barely calmed down, and then said.

"I see. Dream Butterfly nodded. Listening to the master's analysis, it really makes sense.

But Ye Feng's face was still extremely ugly, although the other party's fighting method was far from being comparable to that of the Champion Monk, but it was by no means a small skill of carving insects, but a very terrifying secret magic.

If you didn't guess wrong, most of them were some extremely intelligent senior cultivators, who imitated the creation of zào according to the supernatural powers of the cultivators in the Peak Period.

Such an attack will hardly consume the caster's own mana, as long as he has enough Yuan Stones on his body, he can continue to fight.

The difficult entanglement Cheng was far from his expectations, and Ye Feng was very curious about the origin of Confucianism. Such a subtle supernatural power is definitely not something that ordinary sect families can possess and create. I don't know how many generations of monks can sum it up, and according to what he just said, he is full of hatred for the seven major forces, this guy may really have a background.

Ye Feng thought so in his heart, he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy. He didn't want to capsize in the gutter.

Immediately, with a wave of both hands, Ling Tian's sword flew out, and Ye Feng was ready to go all out and take down this tricky guy first. And after that one slash word absorbed a large amount of Yuan Force, it suddenly changed, and it shattered with a bang. Countless palm-sized wind blades appeared in front of him.

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