Chapter 593: Training
"Your Excellency Ye Feng, I want to tell you something. ”
The next day, Feng Sisha successfully broke through to the realm of life and death, becoming the first powerhouse of the realm of life and death in the history of Kumu Village.
Three days later, Tan Zong, who had been away from Kumu Village for more than a month, hurriedly returned, and was overjoyed when he learned the news. He found Ye Feng for the first time and wanted to talk about it seriously.
"Say it!"
Ye Feng's eyes didn't open, and he only said lightly.
Now, he has cultivated the Heaven and Earth Melting Pot Technique to the point where it is running anytime and anywhere, and in his body, the spiritual fire is burning all the time, providing him with some kind of strange and wonderful aura.
"Your Excellency Ye Feng, that, recently Tang Geguo is conducting a national selection competition, and the minimum requirement for registration is life and death, I think Sisha can go out to see the world. ”
Tan Zong lowered his head and said respectfully.
Over the past year and a half, watching the strength of Feng Sisha change day by day, Tan Zong's awe of Ye Feng has become more and more serious. Even if Ye Feng returned to his original appearance and looked much younger than Tan Zong, Tan Zong still didn't dare to have the slightest contempt for Ye Feng, and always kept his duty.
This time, it was the first time Tan Zong made a request to Ye Feng.
"Tang Geguo?
Ye Feng opened his eyes and showed a curious expression.
Although it has been almost two years since he came here, Ye Feng has always stayed in the bitter mother village, and his understanding of Tang Geguo is only the information obtained from Tan Zong's words, and he has not formed a specific impression at all.
Tan Zong told the story in detail this time.
In the past month or so, Tan Zong has returned to Tang Beicheng in Tang Geguo, which is the location of his hometown, which is far more prosperous than this remote place.
Tan Zong was originally a disciple of a martial arts hall in Tang Beicheng, but later because he annoyed a second-generation demon beast, he was directly expelled from the martial arts hall, and was even chased and killed by the second-generation demon beast.
Tan Zong absconded all the way, hid in Tibet, and finally settled down in the bitter mother village. This time, he went back to Tangbei City, also because he heard that the second generation of the demon beast had an accident and died, and he felt that his affairs had taken a turn for the better, so he traveled all the way back to Tangbei City to inquire about the news.
"It is said that this selection competition is because the White Eagle Alliance of the Demon Beast Alliance on the other side of the Yellowstone Mountains has encountered an opponent, so Tang Geguo has sent people to join the White Eagle Alliance's crusade team. It is said that this is a collision between geniuses, and the older generation will not make a move, and only the younger geniuses can get on this big stage......"
Tan Zong said with envy.
"This is a good opportunity, although with the strength of Sisha, he can't go too far, but it is also a rare good thing for him to see other geniuses. Therefore, Your Excellency Ye Feng, please agree. ”
Tan Zong looked at Ye Feng seriously, his eyes were full of sincerity.
As soon as he heard the news, he immediately rushed back, always hoping that Feng Sisha could go better and go further.
"What is the registration deadline?"
Ye Feng said lightly.
"A month later, there will be a primary, and there will be a selection ring in the nearby city of Tangshan. As long as you register the day before the primary, you can participate in the primary!"
Tan Zong was overjoyed and hurriedly told the information he knew.
"Uncle Zong, is this selection contest interesting? Don't delay me from learning things from my master!"
Feng Sisha asked while doing some kind of complicated action according to Ye Feng's instructions.
"Interesting, of course it's interesting. You should know that cultivation is not something that can become strong behind closed doors, but that you must go through all kinds of ups and downs and all kinds of setbacks and tempers in order to become stronger. ”
"There are people outside of people, there are heavens outside of the sky, and it's time for you to see the real world of the jungle. ”
Ye Feng looked at the wind and sand, and a faint cold light flashed in his eyes.
"From today onwards, your training will be doubled, and I will teach you what the real way to fight!"
Looking at Ye Feng's white teeth, Feng Sisha couldn't help but shiver, feeling that his future seemed to be heading for a very bad situation.
Tan Zong was very happy, knowing that Ye Feng had already agreed.
"Tang Geguo, White Eagle Alliance, Selection Competition, ...... of Hostile Forces"
Ye Feng's mind was spinning, thinking about the connection between that key point, and his eyes gradually became cold.
For a year and a half and for nearly two years, the trials on the Hundred Beast Mountain must have gone deeper, and maybe someone had already entered the third-order trial. And the trialists, their strength is definitely improving day by day, and they are improving every day.
But Ye Feng himself directly stopped.
Everyone else is advancing, but instead of improving, he has retreated a lot, and this feeling really makes people anxious, so manic that he wants to roar angrily.
If it weren't for the state of mind of the third world, Ye Feng couldn't hold back the restlessness in his heart, he was afraid that he would have become a madman.
"Hiding in this small remote place, although it is quiet, but the news is too closed, let's go out and take a walk to see what kind of existence this Tang Ge Country and this White Eagle Alliance is. Maybe there's information on how to deal with your injuries......"
Ye Feng thought in his heart, so he made a decision.
His current combat power is not a problem to deal with a third- or fourth-order master of the Destruction Realm, if he is not afraid of his body collapsing and deteriorating again, he can even fight with a powerhouse of the ninth order of the Destruction Realm, although the outcome may be a defeat for both sides.
Therefore, now Ye Feng already has a certain amount of self-preservation power, as long as he keeps a low profile, he will not be noticed by anyone in this Tang Ge country, which is full of human beings.
Having made up his mind, Ye Feng began to prepare.
In addition to recuperating his injuries every day, the most he did was to beat the wind and sand, from all angles, the iron plough and wooden pillar that had shrunk to a foot long, but the quality was really amazing, hitting the body, as if being hit by a heavy mountain, which made people feel painful.
"Master, I admit defeat, I admit defeat, don't fight anymore......"
The wind and sand were driven like rabbits, screaming, and the whole person flew up and down in the stockade, pulling out phantoms one after another.
But Ye Feng always followed behind him unhurriedly, with a big stick in his hand, like a fluttering straw, knocking a stick on Feng Sisha's body from time to time, making him hurt to the bone marrow, but it would not really hurt the inside of his body.
"What is it called? I can't bear the slightest pain, how can you be my apprentice to Ye Feng? If you want to defeat others, if you want to learn how to fight, the first thing you need to do is to learn how to be beaten. How to make yourself suffer less force in the beating, how to reduce the power of the opponent's attack, how to make yourself live longer, this is the most basic truth in battle, you have to keep it firmly in mind. ”
"As long as you get it long enough, then you are the ultimate victor, because everyone else died before you. Therefore, when you are beaten, you must stand upright, learn a lesson, and make yourself more nourished......"
Bang bang bang!
Every time it landed on Feng Sisha's body, the sound that was heavy to flesh would make Tan Zong's face twitch, and he felt very painful just listening to the sound, let alone Feng Sisha himself.
And the other people in Kumu Village also shrank their necks one by one and brought out a small bench to watch the excitement.
Those young people originally wanted to throw themselves under Ye Feng's gate like Feng Sisha, but they were all rejected by Ye Feng one by one. However, Ye Feng would occasionally point them out once or twice, which made the strength of Kumu Village significantly improved.
Seeing Feng Sisha's miserable appearance now, those young people who had the urge to apprentice couldn't help but have goosebumps at this time, and they were all glad that they hadn't really become Ye Feng's apprentices.
"Your strength, in this selection, belongs to the lowest level, because in this competition, the minimum requirement is the first order of life and death. I don't know where you'll go, maybe you'll be eliminated in the first game. I don't have any requirements to win or lose, but the only thing is that even if you lose, you have to lose like a man!"
Ye Feng's stern scolding echoed in the stockade, accompanied by a dull sound of sticks, bang, bang. His hands are like lightning, and he is always so clever that no matter where the wind and sand hide, he can't escape the sudden stick.
"Am I really so weak? Even the master doesn't think well of me?"
There were ripples in Feng Sisha's heart.
He cultivated hard every day, and felt that his progress was particularly obvious, and he was getting stronger and stronger day by day, and he couldn't even find a demon beast to be his opponent within a radius of hundreds of miles from this bitter mother village.
Even the group of gray wolves in the Gray Wolf Valley used to be, Feng Sisha now has the confidence to rely on his own strength to eradicate the other party by himself.
He felt like he was already strong.
But in Ye Feng's words, in Tan Zong's gaze, Feng Sisha felt their thoughts, and in their opinion, he was indeed far from being able to do it now.
As soon as he thought of this, Feng Sisha's heart became surging, and his blood boiled, as if there was another force stimulating him, making him more flexible and resolute under Ye Feng's stick, and the whole person was like a fierce big fish, constantly changing his body in mid-air.
Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
In the bitter mother village, these sounds sound every day, like an unchanging tune, accompanied by the miserable wail of the wind and sand.
Although his progress is getting faster and faster, his strength is getting stronger and stronger, and his understanding of battle is deepening, in front of Ye Feng, from beginning to end, he has not avoided the heart-wrenching stick.
(End of chapter)