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Chapter 62 Advanced Intermediate Martial Artist

As soon as the Fire Wolf Team carried Fatty Liu into the room, three people walked in outside the door. It was the sinister-faced boy Sixth Brother and two other boys. The three people ran in and shouted: "Young Master Liu,

Have you taught that guy a lesson?"

When I walked in, I was shocked to see Fatty Liu's miserable state. I was shocked. I quickly kept silent and wiped the cold sweat from my forehead. Fortunately, I didn't follow him, otherwise I would have been beaten into a pig's head by Ye Feng. I didn't expect that!

Young Master Liu and the Fire Wolf Team were beaten into pig heads when they went out in person. This Ye Feng is really not to be messed with.

The three of them suddenly had a sad look on their faces. They were here to please them, but they didn't expect that it was Fatty Liu who had a bad start. This time, Chi Yu must not be affected.

Fatty Liu woke up immediately after being yelled at. As soon as he woke up, he let out a scream like a slaughtering pig: "Ah! It hurts so much!"

Everyone looked at Fatty Liu's unusually bloated face with trembling lips, how could he even say "pain"!

Brother Six walked forward tremblingly and said tremblingly: "That... young master..."

Fatty Liu's little eyes were almost blind. Hearing Brother Six's voice, he immediately became furious and roared: "You didn't even find out clearly that Ye Feng is actually the apprentice of the great elder."

What? The three of them opened their mouths at the same time. Ye Feng is the disciple of the great elder? Isn’t this just stirring up a hornet’s nest?

Brother Six quickly apologized and said with a smile: "That one we have been paying close attention to, and we have not seen the First Elder having contact with Ye Feng, and..."

Brother Six was puzzled and continued: "The Great Elder went out when the Qingyun Sect was selecting disciples. How could he come into contact with Ye Feng?"

Fatty Liu groaned, obviously in great pain.

Brother Six asked tentatively: "So, young master, is this the matter?"

Fatty Liu's little eyes exuded a vicious light and said: "Since this has already happened, how can we let it go? I have my own plan."

Brother Six said with a bitter look on his face: "Yes." If he really irritated Lu Zhenqun again, he would be risking his life, and his life would be over.

…………

Ye Feng ran straight towards the training tower. In the next moment, he would practice with all his strength, ignoring the instructions of the disciples next to him.

At this moment, a voice came from the side, almost making Ye Feng stumble and fall to the ground.

"Do you know? I heard that the seventh overlord is dating the sect leader's sister Yu Fengwu!" A male compatriot looked at Ye Feng with red eyes and hatred.

"Really?" Another male compatriot became interested: "How do you know?"

"Many people just saw it. The two of them were holding hands and going out to soak in the hot spring. What do you think would happen if a man and a widow were alone in the hot spring?" A certain man laughed evilly and obscenely.

All the girls suddenly screamed and looked at Ye Feng pitifully. Their eyes were as sad as if Ye Feng was a shameless boy who was looking for flowers and flowers everywhere.

"..." Ye Feng glanced around, and the resentful eyes made Ye Feng have black lines all over his forehead. But thinking about it, something did happen, there is no doubt about it! Recalling the wonderful touch on his body just now

, Ye Feng's heart was filled with charm.

Forget it, Ye Feng quickened his pace and ran towards the training tower, leaving only the broken girl's heart on the ground.

Quickly walked into the training tower. Since the first to fifteenth floors were only training rooms with spirit gathering formations, Ye Feng went straight to the sixteenth floor. This time he not only had to practice cultivation, but also practiced martial arts and the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique.

It still requires diligent practice and understanding before you can master it. Your cultivation level is already at the peak of a junior martial artist. You only need to practice a little more to break through to an intermediate martial artist.

Looking around on the 16th floor, Ye Feng felt depressed. There was no empty training room anymore. He went up two floors in a row and looked at the 18th floor. Ye Feng was stunned. Red lights were on everywhere and no passage was allowed. Look.

It’s time for the Outer Disciple Ranking Tournament, and everyone wants to show off their skills, so they all practice hard in seclusion, hoping to make a splash in the Outer Disciple Ranking Tournament, win the favor of the elders, and then be accepted as disciples, so that they can become disciples in the future.

It's been a meteoric rise.

Helpless, Ye Feng could only go up to the 19th floor. Finally, he found an empty training room on the 19th floor and walked in. He just took out the amethyst card and was about to insert it into the groove.

The door of a training room opposite suddenly opened, and a familiar figure walked out.

The figure walked out and immediately saw Ye Feng, and shouted: "Ye Feng!" Boom, the speed increased sharply, and he rushed towards Ye Feng.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, and he gently inserted the amethyst card into the groove. The formation was activated immediately, the red light outside the door lit up, and boom, the door was closed instantly.

The figure looked at the door closing and was suddenly horrified. He braked suddenly and stopped dangerously at the door of the training room. He looked at the dark door in front of him with lingering fear and could only curse loudly: "You Ye Feng."

, you even called me Master Shao Zhu, I’ll have a hard time waiting for you to come out.” He kicked the door angrily, frowning in pain, and stayed there for a while, seeing that Ye Feng showed no signs of coming out, his eyes were slightly twitching.

As soon as he turned around, a proud light appeared on his cheeks, he turned around and walked outside with a smile.

Hearing a lewd laughter coming from outside the door, Ye Feng frowned, sat cross-legged in the formation, and began to practice quietly.

After the spirit gathering formation was activated, the fighting spirit in the training room became obviously richer. Ye Feng was immersed in the practice. He closed his eyes and opened the pores on his body, constantly absorbing the rich spiritual energy in the air.

Time passes slowly...

Abundant spiritual energy is constantly gathering. As his body continues to absorb spiritual energy, Ye Feng feels that the fighting energy in his body is constantly increasing, and he is moving step by step from the peak of a junior martial artist to an intermediate martial artist.

Fifteen days later, Ye Feng's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and light burst out. With the inhalation of this trace of spiritual energy, Ye Feng felt that his fighting spirit had entered a new state. Poof, it was as if the shackles in his body had been broken.

Generally speaking, the fighting spirit in Ye Feng's body became stronger and he finally entered the level of an intermediate martial artist.

Huh, he took a deep breath, Ye Feng couldn't hide the joy on his face, he finally broke through to the level of an intermediate martial artist.

After experiencing so many battles, my fighting spirit has improved every time. Coupled with the previous training and the full-body training in the past half month, I have finally entered the next stage.

Ye Feng stretched his muscles and bones and felt that his whole body was full of strength. The fighting spirit in his body made people want to look up to the sky and scream.

"Hahaha..." Ye Feng's eyes flashed with confidence: "This time, I will definitely win the first place in the outer disciple ranking competition."

Now that his cultivation level has been upgraded to an intermediate level martial artist, Ye Feng has achieved his goal. The next thing he needs to practice is the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique.

The practice of the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique is not difficult to say, nor is it simple. As long as you can find that resonance point, and then exert all your strength to perfectly combine all the forces, it is called the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique. But to put it simply, it is

Ye Feng's demonic understanding allowed him to memorize the path of Xiao Yin's sword, and he practiced at Feng Yueling's house for five days, but still could not learn this seemingly simple sword.

There are still two months left before the ranking competition. It should be enough to practice the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique. Ye Feng has already calculated in his mind that he can continue to practice in the remaining time. Maybe he can try the Body Tempering Technique, but in Qingyun Sect

There is no place suitable for practicing the Body Tempering Technique, so this idea may have to be put on hold for the time being.

After taking out the amethyst card from the groove, the formation stopped running, then walked to the formation on the other side, inserted it gently, the formation started running, and the door that had just been opened slowly closed again.

The light comes on.

The scene changes and strange scenes appear again.

Ye Feng stood in the open space, closing his eyes again and concentrating. His brain was like a projector, and the clip of Xiao Yin wielding a knife and slashing the sky was constantly replayed in his mind.

Boom, he suddenly opened his eyes, his momentum surged, the long knife in his hand was raised in a strange arc, and he swung it out wildly. The strong fighting spirit rushed out from the dragon scale knife, bombarded the ground, and exploded countless smoke and dust.

Huh, it failed again. Ye Feng sighed slightly. This Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique is really not that easy to practice. Even with Xiao Yin’s guidance, he still couldn’t find the resonance point. He really didn’t know what he had done in the first place.

How did the sword come out?

When he closed his eyes again, Xiang Lingxiao's stunning sword appeared in front of him. So far, among the Qingyun Sect, it can be said that Xiang Lingxiao is the one who puts the most pressure on Ye Feng, although he has not seen Xiang Lingxiao's other methods.

, but Ye Feng had to use all his strength to resist just this one-handed Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique. It was quite difficult to win.

After thinking about it, Ye Feng muttered to himself: "The others should not be so perverted! How else would I survive?" Although he has never seen the strength of the second, third, and fourth overlords, I believe they are better than Xiang Lingxiao.

It has to be a little worse, otherwise how can people tolerate such monster-like characters? In fact, Ye Feng forgot that he is also a monster...

Opening his eyes, Ye Feng's eyes became firm. If he doesn't practice the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique, he won't be confident enough to deal with Xiang Lingxiao. In order to defeat Xiang Lingxiao, he must practice it! In order to fulfill his promise to Feng Wu, a man cannot make promises easily.

Make a promise, the promise you make is like a debt owed, you must try your best to fulfill it no matter what.

Ye Feng murmured softly: "I have to fulfill my promise myself!"


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