"The speed of cultivation improvement is too fast."
On a peak more than ten miles away from the valley, Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes and suddenly murmured to himself.
For a warrior, who doesn't want his cultivation speed to become faster? But Ye Feng is worried about this, not because his cultivation speed is too slow, but because it is too fast.
Not long ago, he had just broken through to the middle stage of King Wu. Only a few days had passed, and there were faint signs that he was about to break through to the late stage of King Wu. This incredible progress in cultivation made him alert.
Martial arts practice focuses on the foundation. If you improve too quickly, it can easily cause the foundation to be unstable and affect your future progress.
Ye Feng recalled his entire cultivation process in his mind, and found that the reason why his cultivation speed was so fast was mainly due to the divine creation skill.
For many warriors, even if they have reached the realm, if they want to raise their cultivation to the level of the realm, they need a period of time to breathe in the vitality of the world and improve their cultivation step by step.
This stage is to stabilize your cultivation.
But for Ye Feng, he has never experienced this stage, because whenever he reaches the realm, he can quickly improve his cultivation level in the shortest time by using the Heaven-Smashing Creation Technique.
In the eyes of most warriors, this should be a good thing, and many people could not ask for it, but Ye Feng discovered that there was a huge disadvantage in it.
Because his cultivation level improved so quickly, his cultivation level had already been upgraded to a higher level before he had a thorough understanding of each previous realm.
For example, in the middle stage of King Wu, Ye Feng was not even fully accustomed to the power of this realm, and his cultivation level was already about to break through to the late stage of King Wu.
"If this continues, when my cultivation reaches a certain level, the disadvantage of having an unstable foundation will be a huge trouble." Ye Feng frowned tightly.
"hiss!"
At this moment, a roar from the little dragon suddenly came from the jungle at the foot of the mountain.
"It seems that the peaceful days are coming to an end again."
A cold light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes. He felt a little heavy because of the issue of improving his cultivation. At this moment, someone came to trouble him, and an inexplicable anger was instantly ignited.
However, Ye Feng quickly reacted. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, formed the Immovable King's Seal with his hands, and escaped into the empty state of the spiritual platform, slowly calming down his fluctuating mood.
"This is the drawback of improving my cultivation too quickly, which makes my state of mind unstable." Ye Feng sighed helplessly.
At the same time, Xiaolong climbed to the top of the mountain, with his head raised high and his heart puffing, and he looked down the mountain warily.
Two figures rushed out of the forest in a somewhat embarrassed manner. They were none other than Luo Shuiyue and Han Guang from the Demon Immortal Palace.
Immediately afterwards, more than twenty young warriors walked out of the mountain forest. Among the leaders, in addition to Qing Yizi and Tuoba Amano, there was another unfamiliar figure.
Ye Feng saw that Luo Shuiyue and Han Guang were both injured, especially Han Guang, who was the most seriously injured and was being supported by Luo Shuiyue towards the top of the mountain.
"What's going on?" Ye Feng frowned.
"Qing Yizi and the others found out about the last time I came to look for you. They wanted to arrest me and then set a trap to deal with you. It was Senior Brother Han Guang who secretly told me the news and escaped..."
Luo Shuiyue said with a sad and helpless look. Although she escaped, she was chased by Qing Yizi and others. Han Guang suffered serious injuries in order to protect her.
But Ye Feng didn't notice that a trace of struggle flashed in Luo Shuiyue's eyes.
"Ye Feng, you're fine." At this moment, Qingyizi raised his head and looked at Ye Feng on the top of the mountain, with a smile on his lips.
"Qing Yizi, I really regret not killing you when we were in the ancient palace." Ye Feng's cold eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Ever since he got the blue stone slab in the ancient palace, Qing Yizi started to target him everywhere, intending to take it by force. In Ye Feng's view, if he had killed him directly in the ancient palace, he might not have had these troubles.
Although Qing Yizi's strength is nothing, his identity as a successor of the Taoist sect is there, he has summoned a large number of helpers, and he knows some formations. Ye Feng wants to kill him, but it is difficult to succeed.
Sensing Ye Feng's murderous intention, Qing Yizi did not get angry. He looked calm and said with a smile: "I'm afraid you won't have this chance."
"That's right!"
Ye Feng stood up slowly and sneered: "I really shouldn't give you any more chances!"
As he spoke, a wild and domineering aura surged out of Ye Feng's body, like a vast turbulent wave, pressing towards Qing Yizi and others at the foot of the mountain.
"Set up the formation!"
I saw Qing Yizi gently raising his hand and giving an order. The eighteen warriors behind him all used their cultivation to the extreme, and their true energy continued to gather above their heads, shining like stars.
Ye Feng was naturally not unfamiliar with this scene. It was the Nine-Star Demon Refining Array!
This time, in order to deal with him, Qing Yizi selected sixteen masters at the peak level of the King of Martial Arts from the valley. For every eight people, they deployed two formations together with a master of the early level of the King of Martial Arts.
With the blessing of the nine-star magic refining array, the momentum of these two masters in the early stage of the Martial Emperor's cultivation skyrocketed, climbing from the early stage of the Martial Emperor to the middle stage of the Martial Emperor and the Martial Queen!
This is the way of formation, the unpredictable power of gods and ghosts, which can greatly enhance the strength of a warrior.
"The same tricks are useless to me."
Ye Feng sneered, jumped up, spread his wings like a condor, and floated down from the top of the mountain. The moment he landed, he kicked the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body was like lightning, rushing towards where Qing Yizi and others were.
"Refining the devil!"
Brilliant colorful starlight filled the sky, condensing into a dragon-like beam of light and winding towards Ye Feng.
If Ye Feng wants to deal with Qing Yizi, he must first break through the two nine-star magic refining arrays.
The colorful beams of light continued to grow under the power of the formation. When they reached the top of Ye Feng's head, they were already as thick as a pillar and as heavy as a mountain, bursting out with fierce murderous intent.
Facing the power that the two nine-star magic refining arrays erupted together, Ye Feng felt a bit of pressure and couldn't help being slightly shocked.
He had previously broken the nine-star demon refining formation set up by Qing Yizi and others, so he had some contempt for this formation. But at this moment, the two formations exploded together, and their power was even greater than the formation set up by Qing Yizi and others.
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Although the nine people in Qingyi were all martial emperors at the beginning, there were eighteen warriors who set up the two formations, so it goes without saying that they were powerful.
"This time I will get rid of all those troublesome flies like you at once!"
Ye Feng snorted coldly, as the chaotic energy circulated within his body, and the heaven-smashing creation skill simultaneously drew endless heaven and earth energy and grass and tree essences from all directions to swarm in, submerging his figure in a blaze of glory.
Almost instantly, Ye Feng raised his state to the peak. The Purple Thunder Sword appeared in his hand and struck out a thick spell-breaking sword light.
"boom!"
The sword light swung out with the Lingbao weapon was more powerful than what Ye Feng had used with his bare hands. In an instant, it shattered the colorful beams of light into the air.
"Nine Stars Gathering Thunder!"
Eighteen warriors moved forward together, the two formations were shining brightly, and the eighteen big stars shone brightly, condensing two red-red thunder lights.
"Thunder talent?"
Ye Feng raised his eyebrows. Although he knew very little about the formation, he also knew that the attack pattern formed by the formation was closely related to the warrior who presided over the formation.
Since the opponent is able to condense lightning with the help of formations, it means that the warriors who preside over these two formations all have lightning talents.
Warriors with thunder-type talents are relatively rare. If they can be cultivated, they will become a strong man with unparalleled attacks.
Ye Feng did not have the slightest intention of retreating. The purple thunder sword in his right hand slashed towards one of the red lightnings. With his free left hand, he clenched a fist with five fingers and struck directly towards the other red lightning.
Perhaps due to the material of the Purple Thunder Sword itself, the moment the sword body came into contact with the crimson thunder light, a devouring force suddenly emerged from the sword body, swallowing and absorbing the crimson thunder light instantly.
At the same time, Ye Feng's fist also forcibly smashed another red lightning into the air.
"Qing Yizi, is this how you want to deal with me?"
Ye Feng sneered, his figure was like lightning, and he was as powerful as a bamboo, easily resolving and breaking the attacks of the two nine-star magic refining arrays.
"Nine Yang Seal!"
When Ye Feng rushed to the two formations, he quickly formed seals with his hands, and the chaotic energy covering his body suddenly transformed from a gray form into a blazing golden flame. The double sun above his head condensed, and the fairy light overflowed, turning into a sword.
shape.
"puff!"
A nine-star demon refining array couldn't hold up under the attack of the Immortal Light Sword and collapsed for a moment. The nine warriors who set up the array, including the Martial Emperor master, were all reduced to ashes in the sun's fairy light.
At the moment when the Martial Emperor master with the lightning talent was killed, a small beam of light flew out of the corpse and entered Ye Feng's body.
The battlefield was filled with smoke and dust, but no one noticed this strange scene.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!"
In Ye Feng's Purple Mansion Consciousness Sea, the Heaven-capturing Cauldron and the Creation Furnace also suddenly shook, and the cauldron flew up, spinning and dancing in the space of the Consciousness Sea.
The beam of light that submerged into Ye Feng's body appeared in the consciousness sea space and fell into the Heaven-Seizing Cauldron.
After a while, the lid of the cauldron was opened, and a bolt of lightning flew out and fell into the furnace of creation.
Immediately afterwards, the shadow of the Chaos War Dragon hovering over the Sea of Consciousness was also pulled, and its figure continued to shrink and flew into the Creation Furnace. In addition, there was the light group representing the innate ability of the metal system, and the power of the sun.
The condensed flames also flew into the furnace of creation together.
All these actions were not controlled by Ye Feng's original intention, but were entirely the result of the spontaneous operation of the Divine Creation Kung Fu.
All his natural abilities have been put into the Creation Furnace, which means that he will temporarily lose his natural abilities.
"Buzz!"
The twin suns and sun fairy light condensed above his head suddenly dissipated, which surprised Ye Feng.
At the same time, the nine-star demon refining array set up by the other nine warriors surged out from large swaths of colorful starlight, turning into countless starlight sword energy, overwhelmingly covering him.