Chapter 118: Wushuang's Decision

In the Zhongzhou Palace, Qin Wushuang is bidding farewell to the King of Zhongzhou.

"Son, have you really thought about it clearly, do you want to be the enemy of the entire Five Poison Sect for the sake of one Ye Feng?"

King Zhongzhou looked at Qin Wushuang in front of him, his expression was full of solemnity.

"Father, I have already decided, unless Ye Feng falls, otherwise, as long as I live for one day, the Ye family will not be able to be, if the Ye family is destroyed, I will have no shame to live in this world, and I will be ashamed of my friend Ye Feng. ”

Qin Wushuang said with a firm face.

After the news of Ye Feng's killing of Yi Shuihan was exposed, he was greatly impacted, and many forces of the Five Poison Sect in Zhongzhou have tested his pressure, if it weren't for the scruples of the King of Zhongzhou, I'm afraid someone would have taken action against him.

For all this pressure, Qin Wushuang gritted his teeth and carried it alone.

"Okay, you have grown up, you have your ideas, your father will not stop you, this time the heavenly machine list, let me see if Ye Feng really makes you pay so much. ”

Hearing this, the king of Zhongzhou nodded slightly and said no more.

"Take care, father, the child is leaving!"

Qin Wushuang left the main hall.

After leaving the main hall, Qin Wushuang explained everything, and then walked towards the Tianji Gate.

He didn't bring any guards with him, even if the Five Poisons Sect hated him so much that he gritted his teeth, he didn't have the slightest fear.

Because this is Zhongzhou County, no force dares to kill the son of the king of Zhongzhou.

No matter how much the Five Poisons Sect hated Qin Wushuang, they wouldn't dare to assassinate him here, and they would even send people to secretly protect Qin Wushuang along the way.

Because if you don't do this, once Qin Wushuang is suddenly assassinated, then the anger of the King of Zhongzhou will definitely be vented on the head of the Five Poisons Gate at once, and the anger of the King of Zhongzhou is not something that the Five Poisons Gate can bear.

......

Five Poison Gate, in a gloomy hall, a silver-haired old man looked at the young man sitting cross-legged below with a complicated expression.

"Young Master Qin Shuang, your overlord gun intent has reached a level of proficiency, and your cultivation has also been promoted to a third-level martial sect, the first place on this year's Heavenly Machine List is none other than you!"

The black-robed old man's expression was quite complicated.

He was originally an elder of the Five Poison Sect, and he actually wanted to help a disciple of the Heavenly Machine Sect improve his strength, and he did so without reservation.

However, this was something the master had ordered, and he had to do it.

"Hey, I hope the master's plan will succeed......"

The black-robed old man sighed softly.

At this moment, the young man suddenly opened his eyes, and two extremely cold rays flashed.

A cold aura of yin and cold emancipation leaked from his body, suddenly lowering the temperature around him a lot, and he looked at the black-robed old man in front of him with a proud face.

"Only one shot intent? This is the sincerity of your Five Poison Sect?"

"Young Master Qin Shuang, martial arts cultivation requires more understanding by yourself, it is difficult for external forces to help, we can help you to ascend to the realm of Yicheng Gun Intent, it has already cost us a lot of resources from the Five Poison Sect. ”

The old man smiled bitterly when he heard this.

"I know, it's just a success, with my current cultivation, who can compete with me in this year's Heavenly Machine List?"

Qin Shuang said with a domineering face.

"Then our Five Poisons Sect ......"

The black-robed old man looked at Qin Shuang, his eyes flashing.

"Don't worry, when I take over the throne, the Five Poisons Sect will be one of the largest sects in Zhongzhou!"

Qin Shuang glanced at him and said lightly.

"That old man represents the Five Poison Sect and will fully support Qin Shuang!"

The black-robed old man bowed respectfully.

Qin Shuang nodded slightly.

......

Tianji Gate, in a cave, Li Caiyun, who was like a goddess of the Nine Heavens, looked down at the palaces below, and her face was extremely indifferent.

"Yun'er, your cultivation has been promoted to the realm of a fourth-level martial sect, and there will definitely be a place for you in this year's Heavenly Machine List. ”

At this time, Shizun's words rang out, and Li Caiyun's beautiful eyes flashed, revealing a different look.

"Ye Feng, I don't know how big the gap between me and you is now?"

The fluttering words fell, and Li Caiyun's figure disappeared in the void.

......

Among the ten most majestic palaces at the inner gate of the Tianji Gate, Fu Hongxue, who had an indifferent face, opened her eyes, and an extremely powerful aura surged out.

"Fifth-level Martial Sect, I have finally broken through, this year's Heavenly Machine List, I must enter the top three!"

Fu Hongxue had a confident look on her face.

"I wonder what happened to that kid?"

Fu Hongxue suddenly thought of the little junior disciple who was only in the realm of the Martial King in the Forest of Ten Thousand Poisons, and there was a look of sympathy in her eyes.

"Let's hope that kid survives. ”

Then, Fu Hongxue shook her head and walked out of the palace. He wanted to go to the Heavenly Machine Hall to find some martial arts to enhance his strength to practice before the Inner Gate Dabi.

......

Zhou Botong's residence, in a quiet courtyard.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a powerful aura rose into the sky, making the entire courtyard tremble.

"Second-level Martial Sect!"

"I made it!"

In the room, Ye Feng opened a pair of excited eyes, with an excited look on his face.

The effect of this Qibao soup was too powerful, and he was now beginning to regret that he hadn't killed a few more Qibao Trees in the first place, otherwise, his strength would definitely be improved even more.

Rumble!

Next to a waterfall in the Tianji Mountain Range, there were terrifying explosions.

At a glance, I saw a light fist about ten zhang in the void, which covered the sky and the sun, and was extremely terrifying.

Ye Feng's expression was full of solemnity.

A punch was thrown, and there were seven light fists in the void.

Wherever the light fist passed, this piece of mountains and forests was almost destroyed by him, and many of the fierce beasts that came to attack died under his seven wounded fists.

"This ...... It's not enough!"

Ye Feng's eyes froze, his brows furrowed, and he slowly withdrew his fist, and the whole person showed a thoughtful look.

Although it can already hit seven punches at once, it is still a little short of the Seven Injuries Fist of the Mahayana realm.

This one bottle is tight, and he has been entangled for a month.

"What is it that I don't grasp thoroughly?"

"I've already understood everything, why do I always feel like I'm almost there?"

"Am I overlooking something!"

Ye Feng slowly closed his eyes.

The whole world was silent for a moment, except for the gentle blowing of the branches of the trees and the low chirping of insects.

Ye Feng practiced the Seven Injuries Fist over and over again in his mind, as if he was immersed in another world, pursuing the mystery in it.

Shout!

In Ye Feng's sea of consciousness, the Seven Injuries Fist covered the sky and the sun, covering the sky, and the majestic power made Ye Feng's body tremble, this is the real Seven Injuries Fist Method.

"This is the real Seven Wounds Fist!"

Ye Feng suddenly understood.

Suddenly, Ye Feng couldn't hear the sound of the breeze, he couldn't hear the low chirping of insects, and all the sounds seemed to disappear in an instant.

The whole world fell into a dead silence.

In the next moment, Ye Feng opened his eyes, his eyes were like water, and suddenly, his right hand was raised and he gently slapped a fist at the void.

However, in the next moment, a vast spiritual power suddenly erupted, surging out along his palm.

Thundered!

The heavens and the earth suddenly shook, and in the sky, energy ripples spread out in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then, huge light fists appeared in the void, carrying a vast aura. There were eighteen light fists, each of which shone with a terrifying aura.

"This is the Seven Wounds Fist!"

Ye Feng's eyes flashed violently, like the scorching sun above the nine heavens, flashing with dazzling brilliance.

Rumble!

The entire sky trembled, and the space shook with it, and the towering trees in the mountains and forests were directly knocked down one by one.

"That's amazing!"

"If this punch goes down, even the idle Martial Sect can't resist it!"

"It seems that I don't need to go all out. ”

His face was full of confidence, this year's Heavenly Machine List, without showing sword intent, can still sweep all opponents.

However, the current Tianji List is no longer so important to Ye Feng.

Maybe the cultivation has been enhanced too much, and the pattern in Ye Feng's eyes is no longer limited to the small Tianji Gate.

His future is not Zhongzhou, but the entire Qiankun Kyushu!

After this year's inner gate ****, he is going to go out to practice, whether it is in the Great Yan Country, or leaving the Great Yan Country, he is going to find those strong people who can shoulder him and carry out the most cruel training.

He is like a young eagle with full wings, about to spread its wings and soar higher into the sky.

This year's Tianji List is his stepping stone.

......

After cultivating the Seven Wounds Fist, Ye Feng returned to the Tianji Gate and saw his master Zhou Botong.

"Master!"

Ye Feng bowed respectfully, and then sat aside, Zhou Botong was very easy-going, and felt no different from his relatives, which made him very respectful.

"There is still a month before the Inner Gate Competition, you came back so early, could it be that you have fully comprehended the Seven Injuries Fist?"

Zhou Botong smiled faintly.

"Thanks to Master, everything goes well!" Ye Feng said with a smile.

"Not bad!"

Zhou Botong was slightly moved, although his disciple's talent was good, he was still a little surprised to have such an achievement.

"By the way, the teacher wants to ask you something!"

Suddenly, Zhou Botong's face became solemn, he looked at Ye Feng seriously, and asked in a deep voice: "I went to inquire with a few old friends for the teacher before, it is said that my senior brother Elder Heavenly Sword gave an order to let the elders in the sect not allow you to be accepted as a disciple, did you offend Elder Heavenly Sword in any way?"

Ye Feng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and then his brows furrowed, and he shook his head.

"No, I haven't seen him again except for seeing the Heavenly Sword Elder from afar when I was in the ring martial arts, how could I offend him?"

He finally understood now that it was the Heavenly Sword Elder who gave the order, no wonder no one had accepted him as an apprentice until now.

"It's good if you don't have it, forgive you kid doesn't have the guts, there should be some special reasons for this matter, when my senior brother is out of the customs, I will personally ask him what's going on, during this time, you should cultivate well and prepare the inner door."

Dabi. ”

Zhou Botong believed in Ye Feng very much, instructed him, and left directly.

"Why doesn't the Great Elder allow others to accept me as a disciple?"

Watching Zhou Botong leave, Ye Feng's heart was full of doubts.