"He is also at the peak level of King Wu, so why is he so strong?"
In the ancient palace, looking at the man in green who was forcing everyone back like a god, every warrior could not help but feel a sense of despair in his heart.
Because Qingyizi is so strong, even if more than ten peak Martial Kings here join forces, they can't compete with him.
However, Qing Yizi treated everyone indifferently, without any emotion in his pupils, just like a heartless ascetic.
His whole body was filled with light, and the rich and condensed Qi surrounded him, making his aura become more and more powerful.
Seeing this scene, Ye Feng's pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly.
Not just him, many people also noticed the change in Qing Yizi's aura. Some were dumbfounded, some were even more desperate, and some looked as expected.
"Oh my god, Qing Yizi is already so powerful. If he breaks through, who else in the entire Ancient Tower can be his opponent?"
"Damn it, whoever wants to fight for that treasure can go ahead. I'm not here to risk my life with you anymore."
Sensing the increasingly powerful aura from Qing Yizi, some people began to retreat and retreated from the ancient palace with sad faces.
As for Qing Yizi's aura suddenly getting stronger, Ye Feng understood it after thinking about it for a moment.
To enter Luangu Pagoda, one must have a cultivation level below that of Emperor Wu. Regarding this point, it has been proven countless times throughout the ages and there is no doubt about it.
This also means that the young warriors who enter the Luangu Pagoda to practice have the highest level of cultivation, which is the peak level of the Martial King.
But after actually entering Luangu Tower, the most powerful person is not the peak martial artist of King Wu, but the King of Wu!
Just like the man in green in front of Ye Feng, he suppressed his cultivation at the peak of King Wu for five years just to enter the ancient tower.
The restriction on cultivation level of Luan Ancient Pagoda is only before entering, but once entering, the warrior's cultivation level breakthrough will not be within the scope of this restriction.
It is said without hesitation that Qingyizi came from the Taoist Holy Land and his own strength is already very strong. If he breaks through to the Martial Emperor realm, then there really will be no one in the entire Ancient Tower who can be his opponent.
Ye Feng has personally experienced the benefits of training in the ancient tower, but he is very confused in his heart. If it is just some elixirs and treasures, they should not be valued so much by the top transcendent forces in Jiuyang Continent, right?
Ye Feng was not in a hurry to take action. Even if Qing Yizi's strength broke through to the Martial Emperor realm, he was not worried at all, because Xiaolong's strength was already at the sixth level, comparable to that of the Martial Emperor.
At the same time, Qing Yizi's breakthrough also sounded a wake-up call to Ye Feng. Since Qing Yizi can break through, it is expected that other Martial King peak-level warriors can also break through.
More than twenty martial arts masters gathered under the stone platform, but no one dared to climb the stairs, because Qingyizi's aura was getting stronger and stronger, and his speed of condensing the vitality of heaven and earth was far beyond ordinary people.
"Talent of Condensing Yuan!"
Ye Feng's pupils shrank again. The talent of condensing Yuan can speed up a warrior's practice. Hong'er, who is in the Xuantian Martial Sect, has the same talent.
The higher the level of cultivation, the more unparalleled this talent becomes, because the further you advance in cultivation, the more difficult it is to advance. However, for warriors with the talent of condensing Yuan, this process can be greatly shortened.
In a sense, the talent of condensing essence is even more terrifying than the talent of immortality!
It didn't take long for Qing Yizi to complete the breakthrough from the peak of King Wu to the realm of King Wu. A pair of eyes without any emotion swept across, making everyone feel a tyrannical mental wave coming, and Zi Mansion trembled.
The sea of consciousness sways.
As a result, more people chose to retreat. At this point, the treasure on the stone platform was already in Qing Yizi's pocket, and no one dared to compete with him.
At this time, four more warriors walked into the ancient palace from the outside. The leader was dressed in luxurious clothes, wearing cloud boots and a purple gold crown.
It's very mysterious.
"It's actually an undeveloped ancient ruins."
After the man in brocade clothes walked in, his eyes scanned the entire ancient palace, seeming to be very interested.
At the same time, the man in jinyi's eyes fell on Qingyizi, and he also discovered that the entire ancient palace was empty, with only the stone platform shining brightly, as if there were treasures.
"Qing Yizi, you have also broken through to the realm of the Martial Emperor."
A glint flashed in the eyes of the man in brocade clothes, and with a smile on his lips, he stepped forward, with three warriors following behind him, all of whom were at the peak level of the King of Martial Arts.
There was a word 'ye' in his words, which made the hearts of many other young warriors present beat wildly.
At the same time, everyone also found that they could not see through the cultivation level of this man in brocade clothes, which showed that the other person's cultivation level was beyond the realm of King Wu.
"He Yuxuan, are you going to fight with me?" Qing Yizi looked over, his expression still not wavering at all.
"Why don't I fight?" He Yuxuan smiled slightly, and his figure flashed, like a purple lightning bolt, appearing on the steps of the stone platform.
"If we both lose, it will only make others easier." Qing Yizi frowned and said lightly.
"It's simple. Clear the place first, and then you and I will each do our own thing!" He Yuxuan said.
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the entire ancient palace suddenly solidified. Although He Yuxuan's words were arrogant, no one dared to refute them.
"I count to three. Anyone who has not left this ancient palace will die!"
Standing on the stairs, He Yuxuan looked down at the other warriors, his tone filled with a sharp and murderous air.
At the bottom of the stone platform stairs, there were several corpses of warriors killed by Qing Yizi lying in a pool of blood.
Some warriors had already retreated because they were afraid of Qing Yizi's strength. Now He Yuxuan came and several warriors immediately chose to retreat.
When He Yuxuan counted to 'two', except for the five warriors who followed him and Qing Yizi, everyone in the entire ancient palace retreated outside the ancient palace.
A slight smile appeared on He Yuxuan's face. He was very satisfied with this effect. This is the benefit of being strong. The weak can only surrender.
He raised his eyes and looked at Tsing Yizi across from him, feeling as if a peerless master was about to compete for victory. He laughed loudly and said: "It is said that although Tsing Yizi has suppressed your cultivation at the peak of King Wu for five years, you have now broken through to the level of King Wu."
At the Martial Emperor realm, your strength has greatly improved, I wonder how many of my moves you can withstand?"
"The Purple Sky Divine Thunder Sword is known for its powerful attack power and is one of the top heaven-level techniques. I wonder what level you, He Yuxuan, have reached in your cultivation?"
Qingyizi smiled indifferently, and the aura around him rose. Behind him, there were splendid fairy lights circling and converging, forming a cloud, and the shadows of dragons, phoenixes, unicorns and other strange beasts sometimes loomed in the clouds, which was very strange.
As one of the most outstanding young experts in the Taoist Holy Land, Qing Yizi naturally received the inheritance of heaven-level skills.
"There's still one person left!"
At this moment, a cold shout came from under the stairs of the stone platform.
Both Qing Yizi and He Yuxuan, who were facing each other, frowned and looked down. They saw the five masters who had followed them, surrounding a young man in white robes.
"A piece of trash in the early stage of King Wu actually dares to ignore my words and kill him!"
He Yuxuan snorted coldly and gave the order directly. He had just told everyone to leave, but this person didn't leave, which undoubtedly made him feel a little embarrassed.
"Is the Martial Emperor level cultivation amazing?"
Ye Feng curled his lips, and the little dragon on his shoulder lazily raised his eyes and looked around, then closed his eyes again, as if falling asleep.
"Go to hell!"
The three martial arts masters who followed He Yuxuan here shouted angrily, and they all used their martial arts skills to kill Ye Feng.
At the same time, the other two warriors also received Qing Yizi's instructions, and they all took action at the same time, trying to kill this incompetent guy with one blow.
"boom!"
A dull loud noise suddenly spread, echoing endlessly in the ancient palace.
The figures of the five peak Martial King masters all flew out like kites with broken strings. Blood spurted out from their mouths and they fell more than ten meters away.
"You want to deal with me just because of a few trash fish?"
There was a faint smile on Ye Feng's lips. As he spoke, he walked up the steps of the stone platform calmly and calmly, as if taking a walk.
"Who are you?" He Yuxuan and Qing Yizi frowned even more tightly. They looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes.
Among the many young warriors who entered Luangu Pagoda to train, they all knew who the strongest among them were, but they knew nothing about the person in front of them.
Being able to injure five peak Martial King masters with one blow, such strength is definitely not possible in the early stage of Martial King. In their opinion, the person in front of them must be hiding his strength. It is possible that he, like them, has already broken through to the Martial King realm.
Master.
"Aren't you going to kill me? Why do you care who I am?" Ye Feng smiled softly, his words full of sarcasm.
Naturally, Ye Feng would not have a good look at such a guy who had an arrogant temperament and was always ready to kill people to clear out the situation, not to mention that the other person had offended him.
"court death!"
He Yuxuan was immediately furious, and purple lightning flashed from his body. He reached out and grabbed it, and the lightning continued to condense in his palm, turning into a purple thunder sword.
"Tsing Yi Zi, I will kill this person first, and then you and I will have a showdown!"
As he spoke, He Yuxuan jumped up, slashed across the air with the purple light thunder sword in his hand, and charged towards Ye Feng.
Regarding the origin of He Yuxuan, Ye Feng had also heard about it. After all, young and powerful men like him and Qing Yizi, who came from top powers, were quite famous in the Southern Wilderness.
He Yuxuan was born in the Zixiao Sword Sect, and was the dominant force in the Southern Wasteland second only to the Dao Sect Holy Land!
The sword struck by He Yuxuan seemed ordinary, but it had a terrifying momentum that could not be described in words. Under the pressure of this momentum, Ye Feng felt that the movement of the true energy in his body became obscure.
The Purple Sky Divine Thunder Sword is a heaven-level skill that contains the mystery of supernatural powers. In addition, there is a gap in cultivation between Ye Feng and the opponent. It is impossible to resist it with ordinary means.
"Nine Yang Seal!"
Ye Feng immediately displayed his strongest skill. The twin suns above his head gathered together and the fairy light shone out. As soon as the purple thunder light approached, it was turned into nothingness by the sun's fairy light.
"It turns out to be you!"
Seeing the magical power displayed by Ye Feng, Qing Yizi recognized it instantly. After all, during this period, the matter about Ye Feng had been spreading in Yunxiao City, and the Daoist Holy Land had already received the news.