When Ye Feng woke up, he didn't know when it was. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Suddenly, he remembered the bell that had made him faint, a very strange bell.

After thinking of this, Ye Feng stretched out his hand and looked at it.

Well?

I saw that the hand that was holding the bell had already become empty.

This shocked Ye Feng's heart.

This bell is amazing, is it missing now?

You know, he fainted because of this bell.

"No, what's going on?"

"I rely on ......"

After a moment, Ye Feng suddenly shouted in surprise.

It turned out that just now, Ye Feng used his spiritual power, and the originally ethereal spiritual power suddenly turned into flowing water.

This couldn't help but make Ye Feng frightened.

It can even be said that Ye Feng has never seen such spiritual power.

It's incredible.

Spiritual power has always existed, but it is hazy and hazy, without the slightest form, just like the moon in the mirror.

What now?

The spiritual power of the essence is simply incredible.

Spiritual power and vital qi complement each other and merge together in the sea of consciousness, but when used, they can be used separately.

"Wait!"

"It's ......"

Suddenly, Ye Feng was stunned, he saw an incredible scene.

In his mind, a bell rises and falls in his mental power.

The ups and downs seemed to follow some kind of law, which made Ye Feng feel strange.

A bell appeared in his mind, and Ye Feng's horror could be imagined.

This is simply incredible, I should say beyond his knowledge.

When Ye Feng saw this bell, a piece of information appeared in his mind.

The Purple Golden Bell, the treasure of defense, is mainly used to defend against attacks against the soul. And then the flesh is protected.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng instantly used his spiritual power to urge the purple gold bell.

In an instant, the purple gold bell appeared out of thin air.

At first the size of a finger, then it grew so big that it was about the size of a house. The current Zijin bell does not look like a bell at all, but like a big bell.

The big bell covered Ye Feng inside.

In the big clock, Ye Feng could see everything outside, but he couldn't see the inside.

"Good stuff!"

In an instant, the purple gold bell became smaller and appeared in Ye Feng's hand.

Looking at Zijin Ling, Ye Feng's heart was full of excitement.

This bell is too magical, even if Ye Feng is used to seeing magical things in this world, but it is the first time he has seen such a thing.

Even Ji Wushu didn't have any memories of these things in his mind.

This is supposed to be a treasure, but I don't know what kind of treasure it is.

However, the basic usage of this purple gold bell is known. In the future, I hope to develop more uses for this bell.

Treasure of Defense.

This is not simply called, according to Ye Feng, this thing should be called a defensive treasure.

Although Ye Feng had never seen such a thing as the Purple Gold Bell, it did not prevent Ye Feng from understanding the value of the Purple Gold Bell.

Defending the soul alone was enough for him to pay attention to.

Now people's cognition may not be comprehensive, but Ye Feng knows that after the attack of the spirit master reaches a certain level, it includes the attack on the soul.

One blow soul shatters. It's a killer.

It can defend against attacks against souls, but this one alone shows the effectiveness of this bell.

This. Any martial artist who has a little insight understands it in his heart.

After Ye Feng put away the purple gold bell, he put his spirit on the artifact 'Thousand Thread Shuttle'.

In the past, Ye Feng could only control three hundred blades at most, but now it is different, Ye Feng's spiritual power has undergone a qualitative change.

Not only has the quality changed, but even the quantity has increased exponentially.

So Ye Feng began to control the artifact.

Ye Feng began to think about the input of the thousand thread shuttle with his spiritual power.

This time is different. In the past, when Ye Feng used his mental power to control the Thousand Thread Shuttle, the Thousand Thread Shuttle was like a dead thing, passively letting Ye Feng control it.

And now, when Ye Feng's spiritual power was integrated into the thousand-thread shuttle, this thousand-threaded shuttle also began to devour Ye Feng's spiritual power.

But. This thousand thread shuttle is different from Zijin Ling, and the thousand thread shuttle is just instinctive absorption.

When Ye Feng's spiritual power filled the entire Thousand Thread Shuttle, there was an inexplicable connection between his spiritual power and the Thousand Thread Shuttle.

In an instant, Ye Feng began to realize this connection.

One day and one night!

It wasn't until a day and a night later that Ye Feng slowly stood up.

Gradually, Ye Feng's face showed a hint of joy.

At this time, he can be regarded as mastering the thousand thread shuttle.

Ye Feng's heart moved, and suddenly dense blades appeared from behind Ye Feng's back.

These sharp blades turned into rays of light, revolving around Ye Feng, like a white cocoon of light enveloping Ye Feng.

In an instant, these white rays of light became thicker.

Syncretic!

Just now, Ye Feng used oneness.

There is no such thing as unity in the Thousand Thread Shuttle, but Ye Feng knows that in this way, the power of the attack will be greatly increased, at least more than doubled.

It can be said that Ye Tiannan's inheritance has at least doubled Ye Feng's combat power.

It has doubled in the acquired realm, and now it has doubled in the current stage of the martial powerhouse, which proves the power of this inheritance.

It was hard for Ye Feng to imagine that this inheritance was Ye Tiannan's inheritance, Ye Tianneng was estimated to be also a martial venerable powerhouse, but was it just that the inheritance of a martial venerable was so powerful? Ye Feng couldn't believe it.

Eight hundred blades became eighty larger fusiform blades.

And now Ye Feng can only know two moves, one fusiform formation, and one swimming fish formation, however, no matter which of these two formations, Ye Feng can use the simplified version, if it is a complete version, it will require Ye Feng's mental power to control all the sharp blades.

The current shuttle array is not the same as before, and the power alone has increased several times.

As for the swimming fish formation, although Ye Feng already knew the principle, he couldn't arrange it now, not because his spiritual power was not enough, but because he lacked an opportunity.

However, no matter what, Ye Feng's strength, especially the strength of the Spirit Master, has improved in a straight line.

Soon, seven days passed.

Ye Feng came directly to the ninth layer, and after coming to the ninth layer, Ye Feng rewarded him with a god-level exercise.

Although it has little effect on Ye Feng, it gives Ye Feng a guide and a role to learn from, adding a little capital to his future path to the god level.

Ye Feng's qualifications originally had no hope of becoming a god-level powerhouse in this life.

It can even be said that it is impossible to enter the realm of Wuzun, Ye Feng's qualifications are too poor, even if he improves his qualifications through the vitality of life again and again, he can only be regarded as superior now.

Such qualifications would have been impossible for even the Martial Saint to break through.

But Ye Feng stumbled to the peak of Martial Saint, and the Martial Saint was also a certainty.

However, at this time, Ye Feng still had no hope of breaking through the god level, even if he reached the peak of the Martial Saint.

It was okay to use the Blood Spirit Crystal, but this was only the most ordinary god-level, and Ye Feng naturally didn't want to take this path.

He needs to find his own way.

It's just that how difficult this road is, Ye Feng understands in his heart.

So he is accumulating, slowly accumulating little by little, accumulating his own heritage, even if his qualifications are not good, Ye Feng believes that he can soar to the sky.

This is self-confidence, the self-confidence that Ye Feng has accumulated all the way to the present.

There were only a dozen or so people left on the ninth floor, and the place where they were now was not a continent, but a gladiatorial arena, a super large gladiatorial arena.

When Ye Feng looked around, he saw only a dozen people standing around the gladiatorial arena.

"Whew!"

"Squeak ......"

In an instant, two cries rang out, although the cries were not loud, but the sound was filled all around this gladiatorial arena.

With the shout, two rays of light, one black and one white, ran towards Ye Feng.

The speed of these two rays of light was very fast, faster than anyone could have imagined.

It was just a blink of an eye that came to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng naturally knew that the two rays of light, one black and one white, were the silver wolf and the little thing.

He didn't expect the silver wolf and the little thing to come here too.

Although Ye Feng knew that Xiaowu and Silver Wolf were very strong, none of the people who could be left were vegetarians.

The rest of the people can all exert their super strength, at least they should be the peak of the top martial saint.

If nothing else, this layer should be the last layer, after all, there are fewer people.

Although the distance was relatively far, Ye Feng glanced around, and all of them could see the looks of these people.

Many of these people Ye Feng had seen them.

Soon, they all rushed towards the middle of the gladiatorial arena.

The others didn't dare to slack off and ran over. (To be continued.) )