People were coming and going at the entrance of Deep Water Cold Pond, and the young heroes clustered around Sui Xiaotong gradually dispersed. As disciples of the Shen Sect, there was great competition among each other. Everyone was very aware of their own improvement in cultivation.
It is the root of everything.
Sui Xiaotong has lived in the Shenzong Sanctuary since she was born. There is an elder grandfather who is in the martial realm. Even though her life is average among the younger generation, no one dares to embarrass her.
As one of the five most powerful holy places in Jiuyang Continent, she has seen many geniuses in Shenzong. Except for a few people, most people flatter her when they see her. She has always been very fond of such people.
despise.
Sitting next to her grandfather, listening to the Shenzong elder recounting Ye Feng's various experiences rumored in the outside world, she felt as if she was listening to a biographical novel.
A young man who came from a small family whose cultivation level was not higher than the Martial Emperor realm. He only awakened his talent at the age of sixteen. In less than two years, he broke through to the Martial Emperor realm and became famous all over the world. It was like a heroic epic.
Her experience of hard work can be said to have stirred up quite a stir in the heart of a young girl like her who is still in her prime of life.
She has lived a privileged life since she was a child. It is hard to imagine how this peer named Ye Feng achieved such a situation under such difficult conditions.
It is precisely because it feels so incredible that it makes people feel even more admired from the heart.
Speaking of it, Ye Feng's first impression on her was actually very ordinary. Different from the young heroes who usually surrounded her, this person named Ye Feng didn't seem to have those frivolous thoughts. He had a free and uninhibited personality and dared to tease the elders of Shenzong.
, he should be an extremely proud person at heart.
Some people put their pride on their faces and are arrogant, while some people put their pride on their hearts and are proud and unstoppable.
Regarding Ye Feng, with Shenzong's intelligence network throughout the five regions, it was easy to investigate. From his battles with people in Qizhou City, including the festival between Xuantian Wuzong and Lin Heshan, as long as it was
Nothing that can be traced can escape Shenzong's eyes.
Sui Fei briefly recounted Ye Feng's experience, took a sip of the liquor he got from Ye Feng, looked at his precious granddaughter, and said with a smile: "If I put it this way, what kind of person do you think Ye Feng will be?
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Sui Xiaotong pondered for a moment and replied: "He should be a very persevering and determined person, with outstanding strength and talent, far better than those so-called genius masters of Shenzong."
Hearing this, Sui Fei nodded with a smile and said, "Do you still want the Youran Saint that your grandfather told you about when you were a child?"
"The previous saint of Shenzong?" Sui Xiaotong was slightly startled, wondering why his grandfather would suddenly mention this person.
"Yes, Saint Youran eighteen years ago was extremely talented. She was already at the peak of the Martial Saint realm in her twenties. An ancestor of the Martial Immortal once asserted that she could enter the Martial Saint realm at the age of thirty, and that she could reach the Martial Saint realm at the age of forty.
Prove the truth and become an immortal!" Sui Fei said.
This was not the first time that Sui Xiaotong heard her grandfather talk about the previous saint of the Shen Sect. Even in the holy land where geniuses abound, there are only three or two people who are expected to become immortals at the age of forty since ancient times.
"Ye Feng is actually the son of Saint Youran. Not only that, his father was also evaluated by Patriarch Yunyi as a person who is expected to become an immortal at the age of forty!" Elder Sui Fei looked at the sky above his head.
Hearing this, Sui Xiaotong's eyes couldn't help but tremble slightly. Both of his parents were peerless geniuses at the age of forty who were expected to become immortals?
The further you advance in martial arts training, the more difficult it will be to improve each level. Those who are expected to become immortals around the age of forty have a long tradition like the Shen Sect, and only three or two have appeared in the past generations.
All of them are characters who have left endless legends in the history of Jiuyang Continent!
"Hehe, so grandpa is very optimistic about this boy Ye Feng. Although the martial emperor's early cultivation level is a bit low, it won't take long for his cultivation level to catch up with those of his peers. By then..."
Elder Sui Fei didn't say the next words, but Sui Xiaotong, who was as smart as he was, already understood what his grandfather meant.
The Martial Emperor was already able to cross the border and defeat the powerful Martial Emperor in his early stages. If he could maintain that terrifying cultivation speed, his future growth potential might even surpass that of his parents.
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After leaving the Deep Water Cold Pond, Ye Feng came to the Tower of Babel.
It was still the fourth floor of the Babel Tower. When Ye Feng's figure appeared here, the Shenzong disciples who came here to practice looked at him with eyes full of awe and resentment.
The reason for awe is because of Ye Feng's strength, and the reason for resentment is because many of them were imprisoned for three months.
It was in this fourth level that three masters with good cultivation levels died in his hands.
Perhaps Ye Feng came at the right time, and Ning Ke also appeared here at the same time.
Along the way, everyone stepped aside. At the entrance to the fourth floor of the Babel Tower, Ye Feng and Ning Ke looked at each other several meters apart.
"You're finally here." A smile appeared on Ning Ke's lips.
"What do you want from me?" Ye Feng asked.
"Of course there is something." Ning Ke smiled slightly, looked at Ye Feng and said: "You took my position back then, of course I have to take it back with my own hands."
Hearing this, Ye Feng frowned.
"It was because of your words that I realized that the three-month confinement not only did not affect my progress in cultivation, but actually allowed me to reach a higher level. It was originally expected that it would take half a year to enter the Martial Emperor realm.
, now it is estimated that in half a month, I will be able to successfully break through."
Having said this, Ning Ke paused for a moment, and a sharp aura burst out of his body, rushing toward Ye Feng, saying: "Before his cultivation reaches the imperial realm, he really wants to fight you!
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"You are no match for me." Ye Feng shook his head and said.
As soon as Ye Feng said this, everyone in the fourth floor of the Babel Tower couldn't help but be stunned. Although Ye Feng was very strong, relatively speaking, Ning Ke's strength was even more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. In addition, the current cultivation level is infinitely close.
In the Martial Emperor realm, with the powerful attack of the Purgatory Fire, even a true Martial Emperor in the early stage is probably enough to fight.
Therefore, in the eyes of everyone, what Ye Feng said was a bit arrogant.
Ning Ke's expression couldn't help but be stunned, and then he smiled and said: "If it were three months ago, I might not be able to defeat you, but my chance of winning is greater. The reason why I am with you at this time
The reason for this battle is that I don’t want to wait until my cultivation reaches the Imperial realm and then rely on my superiority to overwhelm you.”
"Now that you have entered the imperial realm, you are no match for me." Ye Feng still shook his head.
Everyone on the fourth floor of the Tower of Babel was speechless. They had seen arrogant and arrogant people, but they had never seen such an arrogant person.
In the early days of Emperor Wu, he actually threatened that Ning Ke would not be his opponent even if he reached the imperial realm?
However, these people have not heard about what happened in the Deep Water Cold Pond. Otherwise, everyone present would probably no longer think Ye Feng was arrogant.
"Whether I am your opponent or not, you have to fight to know." Ning Ke frowned and said, he also felt that Ye Feng was too arrogant.
Ye Feng's brows wrinkled again. He had just come from the Deep Water Cold Pond and wanted to use the rich energy of heaven and earth to adjust the balance between earth, wind, water and fire. He had no intention of fighting with Ning Ke.
But judging from Ning Ke's intention, it seems that no matter what, she will have a fight with him.
"Since you must fight, I accept your challenge this time. After this, I have to practice quickly. There is not much time." Ye Feng said in a deep voice.
Everyone was stunned for a while, secretly thinking, do you dare to be more arrogant?
boom!
Ning Ke is not a person who likes nonsense. He releases his momentum as soon as he comes up. The blood-colored purgatory fire rises on his body surface, and an icy and gloomy aura fills the air.
Among the fire talents, there are also some special types. Ning Ke's purgatory fire is one of them, which is more powerful than ordinary flames.
Ning Ke's own talent level is only level seven. The reason why he became famous in the Shenzong Holy Domain where there are so many talented people is that his talent of Purgatory Fire can be said to have made great contributions to him.
The breath of purgatory fire filled the air, and ripples visible to the naked eye appeared in the entire space. It was obviously a flame, but the breath was not hot. Instead, it was cold and cold, penetrating into the bone marrow, and breathtaking.
"It's terrible. Senior Brother Ning Ke is indeed much stronger. The fire of purgatory is not only powerful in attack, it can also burn the warrior's soul and mind!"
The crowd who retreated to watch the battle in the distance were all trembling in their hearts. Ning Ke's cultivation level was extremely close to the imperial realm, and the aura of purgatory fire was so terrifying. They all thought that Ye Feng would definitely not be Ning Ke's opponent.
"Although Ye Feng is also very powerful and his strength is comparable to that of the Half-Step Martial Emperor, after all, his own cultivation level is too low, only the early stage of the Martial Emperor."
Just as everyone was talking in low voices, a wild and domineering aura surged out of Ye Feng's body. The three paths of chaos, creation, and killing he cultivated were incorporated into the force. When released, he withstood the fire of purgatory.
the breath.
The collision of martial powers was just the beginning. Ning Ke stared at Ye Feng, his momentum rising continuously. As soon as he found the slightest flaw in the other party, he would attack like lightning.
However, no matter how much he pushed the aura of purgatory fire to the limit, Ye Feng's figure remained as towering and motionless as Mount Tai, completely unaffected. He just stood casually a few meters away, with no flaws exposed.
"This guy's loud tone is scary. He really has amazing strength." Everyone was amazed when they saw that Ye Feng could actually compete with Ning Ke in martial arts.
The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the martial power. The difference in cultivation between the two is close to a big level, but the martial power competition is evenly matched, which shows how amazing Ye Feng's strength is.
Ning Ke frowned slightly. He couldn't suppress the opponent with force, so he had no choice but to take action. He took a step forward, and the fire of purgatory, which was as red as blood, turned into a rolling wave and surged towards Ye Feng.
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In the eyes of everyone, facing such a terrifying fire of purgatory, Ye Feng should avoid its edge, or use high-level martial arts to compete. However, the scene that happened in front of them was completely beyond everyone's expectations.
Ye Feng's figure flashed, and he rushed through the infernal fire with an extremely arrogant attitude, and was in front of Ning Ke in an instant.
"I said, you are no match for me." Indifferent words slowly came out of Ye Feng's mouth.
"Bang!"
Ning Ke's body flew out, and the purgatory fire that surged like a big wave was completely dissipated by Ye Feng with a wave of his hand.
The fourth floor of Babel Tower was completely silent at this moment, and you could hear a pin drop. Everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't believe that the scene just now was true.
Ning Ke, who was infinitely close to the imperial realm, actually lost like this?
If Ning Ke had just been defeated, everyone would not have been so upset and shocked. In everyone's eyes, there would have been at least a fight between dragons and tigers. Then Ye Feng used a weak advantage to display powerful martial arts and magical powers, and then defeated Ning Ke.
But the fact is that many people didn't even see Ye Feng's action clearly, and Ning Ke flew out directly.
Ye Feng had no interest in paying attention to the inner thoughts of the people watching the battle. He walked directly to the futon near the center area, sat down cross-legged with a calm expression, and the formation restriction was automatically opened, isolating him from the outside world.