Murong Yunxue was startled when she was suddenly embraced by Ye Feng. She instinctively wanted to break free, but found that Ye Feng's arms were like iron hoops. With her cultivation as a great martial artist, she was unable to break free for a while.
Ye Feng's talent was to strengthen his body. Even though Murong Yunxue was already a late-stage martial artist, he still had to use his inner energy at full strength to compete.
But in the current situation, it was naturally impossible for Murong Yunxue to do this, so she could only let Ye Feng hold her.
Seeing Ye Feng's action, Xu Hao's face immediately darkened. He did not expect that Ye Feng, a loser, would dare to confront him.
"I heard that Ye Feng has awakened your talent and cultivated to the level of a martial artist?" Xu Hao's eyes flashed fiercely and sneered: "Do you know that my cultivation level is at the middle stage of a great martial artist? Who do you think I am?"
?”
Ye Feng was not a person who was willing to be offended. He stroked Murong Yunxue's long and silky hair with his palms and said with a slight smile: "Show off your cultivation as a great martial artist in front of me? You are nothing!"
Xu Hao was furious on the spot, and a fiery aura filled his body. He was obviously a warrior with fire talent.
"Take your dirty hands away, Miss Murong is not something you can blaspheme, nor is she worthy of you!"
As he spoke, Xu Hao had already taken action on the spot. A ball of flame condensed in his palm and shot straight towards Ye Feng's chest.
In his opinion, Ye Feng was just a martial artist. With his mid-level martial artist level, he could easily defeat him and then humiliate him severely. In this way, he could perform well in front of Murong Yunxue.
"Get out!"
Ye Feng shouted loudly, stood on the spot and directly hit Xu Hao's face with a kick as fast as thunder. Xu Hao seemed to be full of arrogance, but he was kicked away by his kick, like a rolling gourd.
Get out seven or eight meters away.
"If you say you are an egg, you will really get out of here." Ye Feng sneered, his eyes filled with disdain. His cultivation had already reached the early stage of a great martial arts master, and a mere Xu Hao was not taken seriously by him.
Young and frivolous, Ye Feng is still very strong and passionate at heart. If someone is provocative and arrogant in front of him, he will slap him in the face without hesitation.
"Ye Feng, you are seeking death!"
Xu Hao roared angrily, clapped his hands hard on the ground, jumped up with a ferocious look on his face, condensed flames in his palms again, and swatted at Ye Feng.
"Go away again!"
Ye Feng's movement was faster than the opponent's, and he kicked him in the face again. Xu Hao flew backwards on his back again, fell to the ground and rolled, but this time he rolled further, more than ten meters.
"Master!"
Several guards holding swords were shocked and turned pale. They rushed over to help the young master up, only to see a huge footprint appeared on Xu Hao's face. His nose was bleeding and he had fainted.
These guards were just minions. Without Xu Hao's order, they naturally did not dare to attack Ye Feng. They immediately lifted him up and left quickly.
Ye Feng has no interest in taking action anymore. The relationship between the major families in Qizhou City is very delicate, and some things cannot be done too strictly.
"Can you let me go?" Murong Yunxue struggled a few times in Ye Feng's arms, her pretty face turned red.
Murong Yunxue's waist was soft and boneless. Ye Feng reluctantly let her go and said, "Who asked you to use me as a shield?"
"Humph, you are my fiancé in name. Do you want me to agree to that Xu Hao?"
"None of my business?" Ye Feng curled his lips.
"How did it feel just now?"
"Yes, it's very slippery." Ye Feng blurted out, and when he reacted, he saw Murong Yunxue's pretty face turned red, as if she was very shy.
…
"Second brother, I just received news that Ye Feng was in the city outside the mansion and had a fight with Xu Hao from the Xu family because of Murong Yunxue."
The slightest disturbance in Qizhou City cannot be hidden from the eyes and ears of several prominent families, not to mention that the two of them did it on the bustling streets.
After receiving the news, the third elder immediately came to the second elder's room and told him about the matter.
"You said that Xu Hao's cultivation in the middle stage of the great martial arts was not the same as Ye Feng's, and he was kicked unconscious by him?" Ye Hailong stood up suddenly, with a look of surprise on his face.
Last time, because of Ye Feng's incident, he was dismissed from the position of elder and lost face in front of many Ye family disciples. However, after all, he had been in a high position for a long time and still controlled huge power in the Ye family.
"His cultivation was abolished by Huan'er, but he was a blessing in disguise. After re-cultivating, he awakened his talent. In just two months, he has already reached the realm of a great martial artist." The third elder also frowned.
"It takes more than two months to become a great martial artist. Even those talented disciples in the sect may not have this ability."
"You can't keep this son, otherwise sooner or later it may ruin our big event. Third brother, I will leave this matter to you to arrange." Ye Hailong said with a cold expression.
"Okay, I guarantee that the kid won't survive more than three days!" The third elder nodded.
"In addition, we have reached an agreement with the Xu family and the Fang family. I have received news that Ye Qin will go to Lanzhou City again tomorrow. We must make sure that he never returns!"
…
Perhaps because of Ye Feng's ability to knock Xu Hao unconscious with two kicks, after returning, Murong Yunxue proposed the idea of sparring with him.
Murong Yunxue was a late-stage martial artist. If he had broken through to the realm of a great martial artist before, Ye Feng would have thought that he would not be her match. But now he was already an early-stage great martial artist, with the talent to strengthen his body and the incredible fortune.
The inner Qi that he cultivated was condensed and strong, and he was confident that he could compete with Murong Yunxue.
"Qiang!"
The long sword was unsheathed, a golden light flickered on the sword, and Ye Feng felt a sharp aura emerging from Murong Yunxue's body.
"My talents are weapon proficiency, golden phantom sword practice, and yellow-level mid-level martial arts."
Holding a long sword in hand, Murong Yunxue slowly smiled and said: "Last time I let you escape by chance in Tianluo Mountain, I won't show mercy this time."
Hearing this, Ye Feng's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly. As far as he knew, weapon proficiency was a special talent. He had extremely high understanding and control of weapons and martial arts such as swords, guns and halberds.
And people with this talent have powerful attack power, far better than other talents.
Murong Yunxue told her about her talents and martial arts, and Ye Feng naturally did not hide any secrets. He said directly: "My talent is to strengthen the physical body. I practice Bengshan Fist and Qingfeng Palm, which are all low-grade yellow-level martial arts."
"Look at the sword!"
As soon as the words fell, Murong Yunxue took the lead and took action. With a flick of the long sword, the golden light was dazzling, creating an afterimage that made it difficult to capture the reality.
Ye Feng followed the Qiankun footwork, stretched out his right hand, brought up a breeze, and slapped the sword body with a palm.
Then Ye Feng gave a soft drink, the inner energy in his dantian surged, and he punched out, domineering and fierce.
The Bengshan Boxing Technique of Dacheng Realm!
Murong Yunxue did not panic. With a flick of her wrist, the golden sword light spread across the sky.
"Qiang!"
The sword and fist collided together, making a sound of iron and stone hitting each other, and sparks flying out.
Ye Feng and Murong Yunxue both trembled and took three steps back at the same time.
"Are you really in the early stage of a great martial arts master?" Murong Yunxue did not continue to take action, but looked at Ye Feng in surprise and asked.
Seeing Ye Feng nod his head, Murong Yunxue's eyes flashed with something strange, and said: "In the early stage of being a great martial artist, your internal energy was comparable to mine, and the boxing techniques you used seemed to be at the level of Dacheng, which is really surprising.
Woolen cloth."
"Haha, what's surprising? Don't you see that many people don't take me seriously and think I'm a waste?" Ye Feng said with a bitter smile.
"That's because they are blind!" Murong Yunxue smiled slightly and said: "I have the talent of weapon proficiency, so I can practice the Golden Light Phantom Sword Technique to a great level. I am very curious, how did you perfect your martial arts skills?"
Obviously, Murong Yunxue was very curious about Ye Feng.
"I don't know, maybe I am the legendary genius." Ye Feng said with a smile.
"Arrogant and arrogant." Murong Yunxue shook his sword and attacked again.
In this small courtyard, the two of them came and went. Although Murong Yunxue had the talent to master weapons and the cultivation of a late great martial artist, she could not do anything to Ye Feng.
In the process of competing with Murong Yunxue, Ye Feng continuously integrated his understanding of martial arts and fighting methods.
This is the real power of the Dragon Power talent, which allows Ye Feng's understanding of fighting techniques to reach unprecedented heights.
For more than half a month, Murong Yunxue competed with Ye Feng in martial arts every day. From the beginning, the two were evenly matched, but later on, Murong Yunxue was no longer Ye Feng's opponent.
Ye Feng also benefited a lot during this period of time. He integrated Bengshan Fist and Qingfeng Palm. Each move had the domineering power of Bengshan Fist and the speed of Qingfeng Palm, which improved his strength by more than one step.
Moreover, Murong Yunxue's attitude towards him had also changed a lot. She would often ask him for advice on martial arts, and her sword skills became more and more mellow.
Since his cultivation reached the realm of a great martial artist, Ye Feng's cultivation speed is no longer as vigorous and vigorous as before, because the further the realm of cultivation reaches, the harder it becomes to improve.
His various insights and understanding of martial arts also opened Murong Yunxue's eyes. Unknowingly, she no longer had any rejection in her heart towards this nominal fiancé, and the relationship between the two was gradually developing.
getting closer and closer.
On this day, Ye Feng vaguely felt that his cultivation level was about to break through to the middle stage of the Great Martial Arts Master. It would be difficult for him to continue to gain anything from the competition with Murong Yunxue, so he planned to go to Tianluo Mountain again to fight the monsters to the death, using pressure to
Seek opportunities for breakthrough.
"Ye Feng, this little brat, is finally willing to go out!"
For more than half a month, the third elder has been paying attention to Ye Feng's movements. After receiving the news that he was leaving the city, his eyes showed fierce murderous intent.