Ling Feng is the sixth level of the Jindan realm and is the chief disciple of Jiuyan Sect.

Before this...

Xiao Yi had to activate the blood explosion technique and burn 30% of his blood to fight against it. But now, Xiao Yi, who has broken through to the fourth level of the Golden Dan Realm, just cut him to death.

This is the improvement of combat power brought by basic cultivation.

Yue Ling'er was stunned and looked at the boy in front of her in disbelief.

When you first entered the secret realm.

She has advised Jiang Tai not to get too close to Xiao Yi more than once. In her opinion, Xiao Yi's cultivation is just like this, but he will cause trouble, which will definitely affect Jiang Tai.

But what she never expected was that in just half a month since the secret realm was opened, Xiao Yi had actually grown to his current realm.

Gulu!

Yue Ling'er swallowed and asked in disbelief: "Xiao Yi, what kind of cultivation is yours?"

She really couldn't believe that half a month ago, Xiao Yi was just in the realm of magical powers!

Xiao Yi glanced at her and said lightly: "The fourth level of the golden elixir!"

Yue Ling'er was silent for a moment and asked, "Half a month ago, were you really just the peak of the magical power realm?"

Xiao Yi nodded.

hiss!

Yue Ling'er took a breath.

Half a month, breaking from the peak of the magic power realm to the fourth level of the Golden Pill Realm?

What a terrible speed?

Even her brother, who is known as the number one genius in the history of the Purple Shirt Kingdom, can't do it!

It is impossible for anyone to do the Eighteen Kingdoms under the Daqian Dynasty to do it, right?

Except that one...

The idol of all young people in the Daqian Dynasty, Xiao Tianjiao, is also Yue Ling'er's idol. Yue Ling'er looked at Xiao Yi deeply and said in a deep voice: "Your surname is Xiao, are the rumors true? Do you really come from the Xiao family of the Daqian Dynasty? Yes, only if a family like Xiao Tianjiao was born can you have a miracle like the half-moon fourth realm like you..."

Xiao Yi looked at her coldly, and the indifference and coldness in his eyes made Yue Ling'er tremble all over, as if she was falling into an ice cellar.

Xiao Yi said coldly: "Where is Jiang Tai?"

"ah?"

Yue Ling'er was stunned, then came to her senses and said, "My cousin was chased by Ye Feng and Zhang Tianyi. Now she probably has entered the main tomb. Go and help him!"

Xiao Yi nodded, moved his body and ran towards the depths of the tomb.

…………

Inside the main tomb.

Jiang Tai, Zhang Tianyi and Ye Feng were clearly separated. A huge coffin appeared in front of the three of them. The coffin was pulled by three chains and hung in the air.

The chains were wrapped around the coffin, and the bright red chains and coffin were covered with yellow talismans.

The ghostly spirit is gloomy and extremely terrifying!

"The owner of this ancient tomb must have been buried here!"

Ye Feng said lightly: "The three of us will work together to open the coffin later. The martial arts magical powers will belong to me, and the other treasures will belong to you!"

Jiang Tai sneered: "Impossible!"

Zhang Tianyi also looked calm: "The martial arts magical power fruit cannot be given to you."

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and said, "Neither of you and me can do anything to each other. If you really face each other's life and death, in the end, it will inevitably be a fight between the snipe and the clam, which will make the other person cheaper."

"What the hell do you want to say?" Zhang Tianyi frowned.

Ye Feng said in a deep voice: "The three of us took turns to attack the coffin. Whoever opens the coffin first will be the martial arts magical power fruit belongs to whom? How about it?"

The two were silent for a moment and nodded in agreement.

Jiang Tai said: "Who will take action first?"

Ye Feng said: "I have three wooden sticks, and I take turns to draw lots, judging by length. How about the longest first and the shortest last one?"

"Can!"

After the three of them draw lots separately, Jiang Tai is the first, Zhang Tianyi is the second, and Ye Feng is the third.

Jiang Tai held a nine-ring sword in his hand, and the blade was shining with silver light and swung out with a knife. With a buzzing sound, the silver sword light fell heavily on the coffin.

Dong!

The coffin shook violently, and the chains roared.

But it has not been turned on!

The second Zhang Tianyi appeared on the stage. He held a long spear in his hand. The spear was like an angry dragon, and it hit the coffin with a bang. The entire coffin shook violently, and yellow talismans exploded.

Not yet enabled.

Zhang Tianyi looked angry and glared at Ye Feng fiercely: "It's your turn!"

Ye Feng raised the corner of his mouth and sprinkled it casually, and a bottle of blood-colored liquid sprinkled out.

Chichi!

Blood-colored liquid was contaminated on the chain, and bursts of black smoke rose, which kept corroding the chain.

With a loud bang, the three lock links broke, and the coffin hit the ground with a loud bang. The coffin lid also opened a gap at this time. Ye Feng looked proud: "Sorry, this martial arts magical power fruit is mine!"

"You... are despicable..." Zhang Tianyi looked at Ye Feng fiercely.

The blood-colored liquid just now was a kind of blood called a rotten worm, which was extremely corrosive.

I never expected Ye Feng to hide this hand.

Jiang Tai snorted coldly: "The people in your Wangdu Martial Arts Court are indeed shameless."

"The winner is the king who succeeds and loses the enemy. The winner is the winner who laughs to the end. As for what means he uses, no one cares!" Ye Feng sneered and walked towards the coffin.

But just three meters away from the coffin, a cold snorkeled suddenly spread throughout the main tomb: "Who dares to disturb my undead?"

hiss!

Ye Feng and the other two were shocked: "Who?"

The three of them looked around but found no one at all.

A cold voice came again: "I am in this coffin. Who dares to disturb me?"

Inside the coffin?

The three of them looked at each other, their eyes full of horror.

Is the existence inside the coffin still alive?

Ye Feng said in a deep voice: "Dare you ask for the name of senior?"

"My surname is ancestral name is zong!"

"Ancestor?"

Ye Feng was stunned and then said respectfully, "My younger generation, Ye Feng, I don't know that our ancestors have been buried here forever. I hope our ancestors will forgive you!"

"snort!"

A cold voice came again, "If you want me to forgive me, I will kneel down and kowtow ten times before talking!"

A cold light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.

A cold voice sounded again: "If I satisfy me, what's wrong with my lifelong tradition?"

hiss!

Ye Feng's face turned red.

Lifelong inheritance?

This is the inheritance of the powerful Daojie Realm!

Just think of this.

Ye Feng knelt on the ground with a thud, his head pounding against the ground, and he looked respectful: "My younger generation, Ye Feng kowtowed to his ancestors and seniors, apologized!"

"Well, this head is loud and straightforward. It seems that you kowtow a lot on weekdays!" The cold and majestic voice became playful and familiar at this time.

Um?

Ye Feng was stunned and looked up suddenly, but saw Xiao Yi sitting on the coffin, looking at him with a playful look on his face.

Ye Feng trembled all over, his eyes instantly congested, and he said angrily: "Xiao Yi? You are not dead?" He suddenly heard the cold voice just now, "You are just talking? You are not the senior in the coffin at all?"

"Why is the good grandson not having any education at all? I just called my ancestors, wasn't it easy to shout?" Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows at Ye Feng and asked provocatively.

"you……"
To be continued...