As an elder of the Shenzong, Lin Yu came to watch the battle in person, causing quite a stir among the crowd at the scene.
Within the Shen Sect, those who reach the realm of Martial Saint can obtain the status of protector. Only those who have reached the realm of Martial Master are qualified to become elders.
On the battlefield where everyone is watching, Ning Ke has been standing like this with his hands behind his back. But what is depressing is that a quarter of an hour has passed and Ye Feng has not come over yet.
Ning Ke seemed to be a little impatient with the waiting, and looked down at the fighting platform with a hint of coldness.
A young man hurried to the fighting platform and said respectfully: "Ye Feng had already informed him as soon as he stood up from the futon."
"Are you sure?" Ning Ke asked in a deep voice.
"Sure, it's absolutely true!"
Ning Ke knew that the person in front of him did not dare to deceive him, so he closed his eyes and continued to wait.
"Why isn't Ye Feng coming? Is he afraid?"
"He can't let his beast pets help him in the battle on the battlefield. With his cultivation in the early stage of the Martial Emperor, he probably knows that he is no match for Ning Ke, so he doesn't dare to come." Someone said with a sneer.
"Isn't this impossible? I've heard of his experience. The Martial King's cultivation level can compete with the Half-Step Martial Emperor. Now that his cultivation level has reached the early stage of the Martial Emperor, how can he not dare to come?"
"Most of the rumors are spread by rumors, and they may not necessarily be true." said the man who sneered before.
The crowd gathered near the battle platform whispered, wondering why Ye Feng hadn't come for so long, but more than an hour had passed, and he could have walked from the Tower of Babel to the martial arts arena, but Ye Feng never came.
Appear.
"Master, Ye Feng must not dare to come. You even came here to watch the battle. That guy is really nothing." After waiting for so long but not seeing Ye Feng, Wang Kun couldn't help but start to curse again.
"You know nothing!" Lin Yu slapped the third disciple on the head and said, "If Ye Feng doesn't show up, it's probably because he doesn't want to come at all, rather than because he doesn't dare."
"Master, I'm just a boy in the early stage of the Martial Emperor. Is he worthy of your respect?" Lu Ang, the second disciple next to Lin Yu, couldn't help but say something.
"Master, I have lived for decades. How can I see people as superficial as you little bastards? It would be better if Ye Feng didn't come. I was worried that his boy would be crippled by Ye Feng. Instead, it would be a pity for a good person like Ning Ke.
Miaozi." Lin Yu said.
Lu Ang and Wang Kun were both a little unconvinced, but they did not dare to continue to talk back.
Just when everyone was wondering why Ye Feng didn't come, someone ran over from a distance and shouted: "After Ye Feng came out of Babel Tower, he went back directly and didn't go this way at all!"
"Damn it! This guy named Ye takes himself too seriously. He actually let so many of us go?"
"What a great honor!"
Many people started making noises, and they saw Ning Ke on the fighting platform with a cold and gloomy face. He jumped down from the fighting platform and appeared directly in front of the young disciple who ran over just now.
"Where is Ye Feng's residence? Take me there!" Ning Ke said in a cold voice.
The young disciple was startled, but he did not dare to offend Ning Ke, so he responded quickly and trotted ahead to lead the way, fearing that he would anger Ning Ke by walking too slowly.
"Let's go and take a look, everyone. This Ye Feng is too proud!"
Someone took the lead in making noise, and immediately a large group of people followed Ning Ke, heading straight to Ye Feng's courtyard.
"Master, are we still going?" Wang Kun asked quietly from behind Elder Lin Yu.
"Go, of course I want to go. I hope Ye Feng won't be too harsh and just teach that boy Ning Ke a lesson." Elder Lin Yu said with narrowed eyes.
Both Lu Ang and Wang Kun were speechless. They really couldn't understand why the master valued a guy who was in the early stage of the Martial Emperor so highly.
Only the eldest disciple who had always been silent remained unmoved. It seemed that everything that happened around him had nothing to do with him. His Taoist heart was as unmoved as a mountain!
"Ye Feng, come out!"
Arriving outside the door of Ye Feng's courtyard, Ning Ke shouted coldly, and his voice was mixed with strong energy and echoed in the air, like thunder.
However, the courtyard where Ye Feng was located was peaceful and there was no movement at all.
Ning Ke's face turned even colder, and the air around him seemed to become blazing. With him at the center, it was like a burning furnace, and no one dared to get close.
"Ye Feng, you coward, don't you dare to come out?"
"Ye, who do you think you are? Senior brother Ning Ke has made a fight with you, but you don't dare to come out. Do you want to be a coward?"
"Ye Feng, if you have eggs, come out quickly. If you kneel down and beg for mercy, maybe Senior Brother Ning Ke will show mercy and spare your life!"
Several warriors took the lead in shouting and cursing outside the courtyard. These people were all followers of Ning Ke. Some onlookers who did not know the truth seemed to be inspired by this atmosphere, and more and more people participated in the shouting and cursing.
There was a lot of cursing outside the courtyard, but in the room inside the courtyard, Ye Feng was sitting cross-legged on the bed and meditating on the formations in the chapter on creation.
The Art of Seizing Heaven and Creation is divided into two chapters. One is the Chapter of Seizing Heaven, which records the secret techniques of attacking and killing creatures. The other is the Chapter of Creation, which records some secret techniques that assist in cultivation.
The art of formations is broad and profound. The formations of the Shenzong were inherited from the Nine Sun Masters. They have developed for more than 30 million years and are said to have reached their peak.
But compared to the essence of the formations explained in the chapter on creation, Shenzong's top nine-level formations are just toys in the hands of children and are generally insignificant.
However, limited by his own cultivation, Ye Feng could only understand the most basic things about the essence of the formations in the Creation Chapter. However, even this most basic thing made him understand and understand the formations well.
The insights even surpass those of some formation masters in the world!
If Ye Feng's current cultivation level is sufficient and the materials are sufficient, he can also set up the ninth-level formation, which is no problem.
When the Martial Lord of Dongji Yunfeng broke into the courtyard in his incarnation, he only relied on his tyrannical cultivation to destroy some defensive formations and ignore other attack and killing formations along the way, so none of those killing formations were destroyed.
There was a lot of yelling and cursing outside the courtyard, but Ye Feng didn't hear it at all because he had set up a formation in the room to isolate sounds and spiritual thoughts.
The Shenzong disciples outside had been yelling and cursing for a full half an hour, but there was no response from the courtyard. Many people were scolded so hard that their mouths were dry. If they knew that Ye Feng didn't hear it from the beginning to the end, this group of people would probably
I was so angry that I vomited three liters of blood.
Some people's curse words became more and more disgusting. Even Elder Lin Yu, a strong man who had practiced martial arts for decades, felt that he could no longer hold his breath. However, Ye Feng in the courtyard was stunned and did not respond at all. It was really frustrating.
He clicked his tongue in amazement and said: "This Ye Feng is amazing. He can keep his composure even in such a situation, and his determination is unparalleled by anyone."
Wang Kun and Lu Ang couldn't help but rolled their eyes, secretly thinking, what is the relationship between this strong will and the wool? The eighteen generations of ancestors are about to be pulled out and whipped to death. It is definitely something that the uncle can't bear, and the aunt can't bear it either!
Everyone was yelling and scolding, but Ye Feng still didn't come out, which made everyone think that Ye Feng didn't dare to challenge and had made up his mind to hide in the turtle shell.
"Break down the door! Let's see if he can get out!" someone couldn't help shouting.
"Shenzong has regulations not to trespass into other people's training grounds..."
"What are you afraid of? There are so many of us here, even if the sky falls, we will still hold it together!"
"That's right, Ye Feng doesn't dare to challenge because he is unreasonable. Even if we break down the door, pull him out and beat him up, we will still be responsible!"
More and more people began to take the lead in shouting and inciting, and with Ning Ke's secret instructions, the emotions of the masses were quickly aroused.
This group of Shenzong disciples was like a demolition brigade coming in force at the moment, and Ye Feng was the toughest nail-biter in history. The two sides were completely incompatible.
"These little bastards!" Lin Yu immediately blew his beard and glared when he saw that this group of people was violating Shenzong's rules and forcing their way into other people's training grounds.
However, Lin Yu did not come forward to stop him. At the same time, he was also curious in his heart. Why didn't Ye Feng come out to challenge?
Some people believe the rumors about Ye Feng, and some think they are just rumors. However, as an elder of the Shenzong, Lin Yu can naturally get first-hand information. Of course, he knows that Ye Feng's strength is absolutely as true as the rumors. He obviously has this strength, but why?
Why not fight?
Logically speaking, as an elder, he should not use his spiritual thoughts to explore the residence of his junior disciples, but Lin Yu really couldn't control the doubts and curiosity in his heart, so he released a ray of his spiritual thoughts and shrouded Ye Feng's courtyard.
past.
The moment Elder Lin Yu covered the courtyard with his spiritual thoughts, the warning array set up by Ye Feng immediately sensed it, and Ye Feng in the room suddenly opened his eyes.
At the same time, Ye Feng also released his spiritual thoughts and directly attacked the spiritual thoughts that were spying on his courtyard.
Outside the courtyard, Elder Lin Yu's body swayed slightly, and the spiritual energy he had sent out was taken back as quickly as possible, and he was shocked.
"Good boy, the power of this spiritual thought is comparable to that of the middle-stage Martial Emperor!" Elder Lin Yu said to himself in his heart.
But then he couldn't help but blush. He, a dignified martial elder, used his spiritual mind to spy on other people's privacy, and was caught in the act. If this spread, where would he put his face?
"Master, why is your face so red?" Wang Kun saw Master's strange behavior and couldn't help but asked curiously.
Hearing this, Lin Yu became even more embarrassed and angry. He slapped the third disciple on the head again and cursed: "You are so red in the face! Do you understand that a teacher has a rosy complexion?"
Wang Kun's head hurt when he was slapped. He couldn't help but grin, but he didn't dare to retort. He touched his head, but secretly cursed in his heart. His face was rosy! He was obviously as red as a monkey's butt.
At this moment, a group of people, led by a few people, rushed to the courtyard door, punching and kicking, putting their slogan of smashing the door into action.
However, at this moment, a bright and dazzling white light suddenly bloomed under everyone's feet. The white light gathered into countless swords, covering the sky like rain, and enveloped everyone present.
"It's a formation!"
"ah!……"
"The man named Ye is so insidious. He actually set up a formation to trick us here!"
Screams kept coming from the crowd. The formations laid out by Ye Feng were all level five. Even the strong Martial Emperor dare not take it lightly when faced with the level 5 killing formation, not to mention that this group of people were all at the level of the Martial Emperor.
Young disciple?
Just in the blink of an eye, some people had their hands and feet cut off, and fell to the ground wailing. Some people with more advanced cultivation also had a very difficult time resisting, and they were all injured.
"Is that kid still a level five formation master?"
Elder Lin Yu was a little more curious about Ye Feng. Just now he covered the entire courtyard with his spiritual thoughts and found that it was filled with various formations, as many as dozens.
Under this kind of layout, unless a strong person above the martial saint level takes action personally, anyone who comes over and survives will have to peel off his skin.
The power of the fifth-level formation was not something that this group of young people could withstand. Elder Lin Yu naturally could not sit idly by and ignored it. With a wave of his hand, a curtain of light filled the air, covering everyone, and allowed the formation to condense the power of Geng Jin.
No matter how hard you slash with the sword made of force, you can't shake this light curtain.
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