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Chapter 137 The Man's Promise

Ye Feng, who was full of breath, was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. The bobcat that had lost its aperture protection could no longer withstand Ye Feng's attack.

"Bang bang!"

The sound kept ringing, and Ye Feng punched out one punch after another, and the violent air-breaking punch continued to blow dozens of bobcats away. Even if he came close, he would quickly fly away in an instant. Ye Feng was even more powerful than a monster at this moment.

Like a monster, the violent and heavy power is unparalleled, and the power of each punch is extremely powerful, and it is like a human-shaped monster.

Under Ye Feng's powerful deterrence, the fragile nature of the bobcats appeared. Due to the loss of cohesion, the group of bobcats, which had just been extremely crazy, suddenly fell into a chaotic situation. Most of the bobcats showed a look of horror and no longer resisted Ye Feng.

, screamed and began to run around in scattered manner.

Ye Feng was also angry and was full of anger. Now that he was finally able to vent his anger, he naturally would not miss this good opportunity.

Waving his heavy fists, Ye Feng rushed over among the bobcats, and his black clothes were stained with blood and flying in the wind.

The surrounding bobcats had already been killed by Ye Feng, and they ran away in a panic. Under the tyranny of the bobcats, the monsters who had been hiding everywhere in the mountains killed one after another, killing large areas of bobcats.

Almost in just a moment, hundreds of corpses of bobcats were added on the mountains, and almost most of them were killed here.

Until there was no living monster around him, Ye Feng finally stopped, wearing thick air in his mouth, and finally calmed down after a long time. He exhaled deeply, and there was a quiet look between his eyes.

Looking around, there were more than fifty corpses scattered around. I simply processed the field and put away the crystal core of the lynx. Although the lynx was a little fragile, it was still a third-level primary monster.

Besides, I don’t see so many monsters usually. The harvest of fifty third-level primary crystal cores made Ye Feng extremely happy. The harvest was quite abundant!

"What a pity! So many ran away!"

Ye Feng muttered regretfully and looked at the lynx that disappeared in the distance with some reluctance.

Until all the monsters disappeared from sight, Ye Feng reluctantly withdrew his gaze, put all the crystal cores into the storage ring, and looked up into the air.

Sure enough, Ye Feng looked up and saw Lu Zhenqun stroking the white beard in the air, with a playful smile on Lu Zhenqun's face.

The sleeves of the robe were swept, and the violent wind blew into the sky and earth. The wind immediately swept across Ye Feng, blowing the blood corpses of the surrounding bobcats away from a distance. Lu Zhenqun's figure slowly landed.

"Good disciple, how are you doing?" Lu Zhen asked with a smile on the ground.

"Not really!" Ye Feng said angrily. He almost got mad for half a month. He just hid himself crazy every day, fought constantly, and had no time to rest, making half of the mountain range smoky.

But his opponent actually activated the invincible plug-in, how could he not let himself be depressed?

"Hehe!" Lu Zhenqun smiled dryly. Of course, he knew that this feeling was not very good, and his attitude towards Ye Feng was understandable.

After laughing dryly for a while, Lu Zhenqun stroked Whitebeard and said, "Do you feel any changes in your body?"

After experiencing his body for a while, Ye Feng stumbled his spiritual sense into his body, but after a moment he retreated and said in a slut: "There is no change! The Dou Qi should be more diligent."

"Is that true?" Lu Zhenqun smiled and said, "First work hard to cultivate and restore the consumed Dou Qi!"

Huh! Ye Feng exhaled and ran for half a month, without practicing or resting. His energy and spirit were almost exhausted. Now Ye Feng only felt his eyelids drooping and he was about to fall off.

Resisting the sleepiness, Ye Feng quickly sat cross-legged, formed seals with both hands, and entered the state of cultivation. He no longer divided his spiritual consciousness to pay attention to the surrounding environment. He devoted all his spiritual consciousness to practice, and quickly restored the fighting energy consumed in his body.

Lu Zhenqun smiled and looked at Ye Feng with admiration. His eyes were slightly sharp, and the huge momentum was emitting. Bypassing Ye Feng, a huge aura formed around him, almost covering the entire mountain range, powerful

With the momentum shocked, the monsters around them crawled on the ground, their eyes showing a terrifying light, and their bodies kept trembling without any resistance.

Ye Feng seemed not to feel this huge momentum, and he still closed his eyes and began to practice.

The rich spiritual energy in the air rolled and surged over, gathered around Ye Feng, and continued to enter Ye Feng's body through Ye Feng's pores, merged into Ye Feng's body, and flowed happily in the meridians.

The viscous spiritual energy gathered. After an hour and a half, the viscous spiritual energy began to dissipate lightly, and the spiritual energy in the air returned to normal.

However, after stopping his practice, Ye Feng had not yet woken up.

Lu Zhenqun looked at Ye Feng in confusion, suddenly stunned, and a slight snoring came into Lu Zhenqun's ears.

Ye Feng's hands slowly moved downwards, and the seals formed also dissipated, but unexpectedly he entered a state of sleep.

Smiling helplessly, Lu Zhenqun shook his head and continued to protect Ye Feng.

Ye Feng is really tired. Since he started practicing here, he has faced different situations every day, not only fighting but also fighting. He is not bad at the beginning of his strength cultivation, but he still has the energy to practice to restore lost energy and energy. When practicing speed

But he faced endless pursuit and could only run away continuously, and he didn't even have time to practice. After exhausting the fighting spirit, he could only rely on pills to hold on. He persisted for half a month before he was relieved.

Facing an endless battle, fourteen days, he finally consumed Ye Feng's last trace of his spirit, entered the state of cultivation and fell asleep.

Three days later.

The eyelashes moved, and Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes.

Huh! He let out a deep breath, Ye Feng felt refreshed and his whole body was extremely comfortable.

Squinted his eyes, stretched his waist comfortably, stretched out his palms, and patted the ground lightly. Ye Feng's body, sitting cross-legged, bounced several meters high on the spot and landed on the ground.

With a glaring eyes, Ye Feng looked at his body in amazement.

"Did you find it?" Lu Zhenqun asked with a smile.

"Yeah!" A hint of joy appeared on Ye Feng's face: "I feel that my body has become much lighter, much stronger than my previous heavy body, and my fighting spirit has also improved a lot. Although I am still a little far from the high-level martial artist,

It's not difficult anymore."

Lu Zhenqun nodded with satisfaction and said, "After the previous strength cultivation and the current speed cultivation, your strength has been significantly improved, and some of the potential in your body have been discovered."

"Hehe!" Ye Feng grinned, looked at the black wrist guards on his hands and feet, and said confidently: "I guess I took this off. It should be fine to fight against the first-level martial spirit, right?"

"I think so beautifully!" Lu Zhenqun couldn't help but hit Ye Feng: "After practicing for a while, do you want to defeat the first-level martial spirit with your current strength?"

Ye Feng's face suddenly collapsed and he muttered: "It's okay to use the Sky-Slaying Sword Technique, right?"

"But!" Lu Zhenqun's words continued and said with a smile: "After the practice is completed in the past six months, you will probably be able to defeat the first-level martial spirit!"

Well? Ye Feng was excited and hurriedly said, "What will you practice next?"

"Speed!" Lu Zhenqun stroked the white beard and pondered.

"Speed..." Ye Feng murmured for a while.

Lu Zhenqun said, "Although your speed has been improved, it is far from enough. Moreover, your potential is far more than that. Strengthening your speed through practice will be of greater benefit to your future battles."

Indeed! Ye Feng nodded. Speed ​​is very important in battle. Just imagine, no matter how strong your attack is, it will always be useless if it cannot fall on the enemy. During battle, people with fast speed have a strong advantage.

, play with your opponent in applause, fight if you want to fight. If you can't win, you can run away at the worst! Anyway, others can't catch up.

"The next step will be to strengthen your speed, but this process may be a little harder! I'm afraid you won't be able to support it!" A joke flashed in Lu Zhenqun's eyes, but he looked worried on his face.

"I have all come to this point! Why am I still retreating!" At a glance, Xiao Jiujiu from Lu Zhenqun was seen. Ye Feng's face was full of determination. Whether it was for himself or for the people he wanted to protect, he had to do so.

To become stronger, a man is born to stand upright and not rely on others but on himself. No matter how difficult or difficult it is, as long as he can survive it, it is worth it no matter how hard or tired he is.

Everyone has their own dreams, and I am no exception. Ye Feng stared at the sky with his eyes. In the blue sky, there seemed to be the figures of Ye Qingyue, Ye Wuyi, Liu Bo and others. What was revealed in the hazy figures

That faint sense of warmth.

After clenching his fists, a light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes. All I have to do is to become stronger, keep getting stronger, and use my own hands to protect them! You must do it! If you can't do it, you will be killed by the five thunders.

Sorry!

This is the man's promise!


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