Chapter 254: Slaying the Scarlet Flood Dragon with a Sword!
After the warrior's cultivation reaches the realm of Emperor Wu, the soul resonates with the way of heaven and begins to gradually transform the Gang Qi in the body into Tao power.
The reason why this level of realm is said to be entering the Tao is that it indicates that one has escaped from the category of "martial arts" and has risen to the level of "Tao".
The 'Tao' in the warrior's mouth refers to the way of heaven, the laws of this world.
Emperor Wu has begun to realize the truth. The middle-aged man chasing Ye Feng is also in the middle stage of Emperor Wu's cultivation. The void spirit can vaguely capture the faintest fluctuations in space.
Although the Great Void Escape Technique practiced by Ye Feng is the top level physical and magical power, his own level of cultivation is not high after all. He has only learned some superficial knowledge of the Great Void Escape Technique. His speed is extremely fast. In the real power level,
In front of others, there is still no trace left.
It was precisely because of this that he was accidentally slashed by the middle-aged man's Taoist soldier with a long sword, causing blood to flow from his left shoulder.
"Murderous aura becomes armor!"
Ye Feng shouted in a low voice, and blood-colored murderous aura spread out from his body, turning into a simple scarlet armor to cover his whole body. The speed of his feet suddenly increased, leaving the middle-aged man and the red dragon behind.
"Being injured by my soul-breaking knife is equivalent to leaving a mark in your body. No matter how fast you are, you can't escape from my grasp!"
The middle-aged man sneered at the corner of his mouth and Yukongfei continued to chase.
"This is not an option if we continue like this. If we are targeted by others again, it will be dangerous."
While traveling through the jungle, Ye Feng was also thinking about ways to deal with the pursuers behind him.
After about half an hour passed, Chi Jiao was faster than the middle-aged man, and was about three hundred meters away from Ye Feng. On the other hand, the middle-aged man was hanging at the back calmly.
Obviously, this middle-aged man was still a little wary of the red dragon, lest he get too close and be attacked by it.
Ye Feng was thinking secretly in his heart, the cruel look in his eyes flashed away, and he suddenly stopped.
The middle-aged man who was farthest away narrowed his eyes slightly, secretly wondering why this kid didn't run away all of a sudden?
For him, this is just a game of cat and mouse. If he wants to kill a mere Martial Emperor, he can solve it with one blow by using his most powerful magical power with the Soul-Severing Sword.
The reason why he never took action was that the middle-aged man had the intention of playing tricks. A martial emperor boy who dared to snatch the treasure from him was simply ignorant of life and death. He would not let this boy die cleanly, but wanted him to escape.
,Flee to despair!
"boom!"
The ground in the forest suddenly trembled, and the middle-aged man was surprised to find that the Martial Emperor boy turned around and rushed towards the red dragon that was pursuing him.
"Is this kid looking for death? Even if I use my full strength to deal with the late seventh-level red dragon, it will take a lot of effort to deal with it." The middle-aged man frowned, not understanding Ye Feng's behavior of seeking death.
While thinking about it, the middle-aged man's movements were not slow at all, and his figure flew quickly in the air. He secretly thought that if the boy was swallowed by the red dragon, all the red flame fruits would go into the beast's mouth.
"roar!"
Seeing that the human who had stolen the Red Flame Fruit was actually charging towards him, the red dragon raised his head and let out a roar, with a cruel and sarcastic expression in his scarlet vertical pupils.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."
Thick ancient trees were broken by the red dragon. It also roared and rushed towards Ye Feng, its bloody mouth opened wide, and wisps of flames jumped between the sharp fangs.
The distance between the two sides kept getting closer, and the distance of more than 300 meters was reached in just a blink of an eye.
"Order it for me!"
Ye Feng's eyebrows cracked, and the sky-swallowing green gourd suddenly flew out, and a majestic power spurted out, forming an effect similar to space restraint.
The red dragon charging fiercely stopped suddenly, and the surrounding air was like a quagmire, making it difficult to move forward. Seeing that damn human being so close in front of its eyes, it opened its big mouth but could not swallow him.
Fierce flames surged out of the red dragon's body. This late seventh-level monster was relying on its own strength to resist the power of the sky-swallowing green gourd.
Ye Feng strode forward, and his figure flashed over the head of the red dragon. The heavy killing sword behind him was suddenly drawn out, and the blood-red murderous aura spread out from the tip of the sword, which was several feet long.
"Pfft!"
Fiery scarlet blood spurted out, and Ye Feng's feet landed heavily on the ground, creating spider-like cracks. The hot blood of the red dragon spread all over his body, and his expression showed no fluctuation at all.
The head of the red dragon was cut off by his sword, and the snake-like body that was dozens of feet long was still twitching. Ye Feng took the sky-swallowing green gourd back to the purple palace between his eyebrows, and raised his eyes while holding the bloody killing heavy sword in one hand.
He looked at the middle-aged man arriving in mid-air.
Seeing the red dragon with its head missing, the middle-aged man's pupils shrank, and he was shocked and surprised.
"A mere Martial Emperor's cultivation can actually kill a late-seventh-level red dragon. No wonder he dares to snatch the red flame fruit." The middle-aged man stared at Ye Feng closely, and the gray-brown long-sword Taoist soldier was suspended above his head, buzzing and trembling.
Ye Feng didn't say a word, only the fierce and overbearing terrifying murderous aura surged out of his body. The ground nearby condensed into frost under the influence of the murderous aura, and the breath was terrifyingly cold.
Feeling the murderous aura on Ye Feng's body, the middle-aged man snorted coldly and said: "I am not a red dragon. I saw the method you used to kill the red dragon just now. Do you think it will be useful to me?"
"You can come and try." Ye Feng said expressionlessly.
He had just returned to kill the red dragon, relying on the surprise of swallowing the sky green gourd, but the effect was beyond his own expectations. From the beginning, he did so with a hint of intimidation.
This middle-aged man with the cultivation level of the middle-level Martial Emperor was beheaded by the red dragon, so he had a trace of fear in his heart. Ye Feng knew that his deterrence by killing the red dragon had worked.
As long as the opponent is wary, he will be timid once a fight begins. With the few trump cards Ye Feng has in hand, he has a great chance of killing him.
The middle-aged man frowned. Just now he saw that Ye Feng killed the red dragon with the help of a treasure. He did not recognize that it was the rumored innate treasure gourd, but he could probably analyze that the treasure should be
It has the function of constraining space, because the red dragon was struggling hard when it was killed.
Innate Taoist weapons are extremely precious, and their value is even higher than the top-grade Taoist weapons produced by the great master of weapon refining. They are second only to immortal weapons in Jiuyang Continent. Such treasures are very rare and rare. It is normal for this middle-aged man not to recognize them.
"I only need three of the eight Red Flame Fruits, and with the body of this Red Dragon, you have the majority. What do you think?" the middle-aged man stared at Ye Feng and said.
He was also unsure about the strength of the boy opposite him. He seemed to be in the early stage of the Martial Emperor, but he was able to kill a late seventh-level red dragon in one face-to-face encounter. The middle-aged man was also worried that he would capsize in the gutter here.
When he asked for three Red Flame Fruits, he also wanted to test them. If Ye Feng gave them to him, it meant that he was sure of dealing with him, and the middle-aged man would consider killing someone.
"I won't give you even half of the fruit. If you want to do it, let's see who wins!" Ye Feng snorted without hesitation.
In his previous life, Ye Feng was just an ordinary twenty-year-old young man on earth. Naturally, such a sinister human heart cannot be compared with those old people who have been hanging out all year round.
The middle-aged man was tempted, but he didn't realize it at all. He simply wouldn't spit out the meat that fell into his mouth.
He is not afraid of challenges. Even if it is not wise to fall out with this middle-aged man in the middle period of Emperor Wu, he is still fearless.
This is not arrogance, nor does it mean that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but a proud and natural self-confidence, and it is also his martial arts belief.
He refused coldly without any hesitation. Feeling the fiercer and more murderous aura in Ye Feng, the middle-aged man's face changed. Murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but he did not dare to take action easily.
But he refused to just give up the Red Flame Fruit to someone else. Even though the other person's cultivation level was stronger than his own, he was actually a young boy in the Martial Emperor realm. This was really hard for him to accept in his heart.
Different from the intersection of thoughts in the middle-aged man's heart, for Ye Feng, there are only two choices: fight or not fight.
Use the killing heavy sword in your hand to decompose the body of the red dragon. Although it is only a low-level dragon with thin true dragon blood, the scales of this red dragon can also be used to refine low-grade Taoist treasures, and its flesh and blood are also very tonic.
It is very popular as a delicacy.
Comparatively speaking, the most precious thing is the red dragon's beast elixir, which is as round as an adult's fist and contains majestic fire energy several times more than the red flame fruit.
This red dragon has lived in the valley for an unknown number of years. The maturity cycle of the red flame fruit is not too long. Such a thin true dragon bloodline can reach the late seventh level. In Ye Feng's opinion, this red dragon should have swallowed a lot.
Only the Red Flame Fruit can grow to this point.
Ye Feng still had an empty middle-grade Qiankun bag in his hand, so he took the decomposed red dragon corpse into it as well, leaving only dried scarlet blood on the ground.
During this process, Ye Feng was always locked on the middle-aged man's aura. As long as the other party made a move, he could react immediately.
"Boy, let's do this. I can exchange for three red flame fruits. What do you think?" After pondering for a moment, the middle-aged man spoke again.
He was afraid of the treasure that Ye Feng used to kill the red dragon, so he did not dare to act rashly, but he still refused to give up the red flame fruit because he had collected materials for a long time and needed to refine the elixir to improve his cultivation.
With the red flame fruit as the main medicine, and taking into account the chance of refining failure, three red flame fruits can at least produce a furnace of fire-condensing pills. At the minimum, there are six pills in one furnace, which is enough to compensate for his hard work.
Twenty years of work.
The middle-aged man thought that Ye Feng would refuse, but he saw Ye Feng responded directly: "Exchange is okay, do you have any earth, wind, or water treasures?"
Hearing Ye Feng's words of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, the middle-aged man's mouth twitched and said: "I don't have any heavenly materials or earthly treasures. I do have three bottles of thick earth pills suitable for the cultivation of earth-type talents."
Thick Earth Pill is a seventh-level elixir, which is commonly used by warriors with earth element talents in their cultivation.
"If I don't change, do you have an eighth-level elixir?" Ye Feng shook his head and said.
His talent level has reached level seven, so the level seven elixir will have no effect at all, so Ye Feng refused without hesitation.
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then got angry and said, "You guys are too loud, aren't you? Although the Red Flame Fruit is an eighth-level elixir, it is not that easy to refine it into an eighth-level elixir.
Don’t say I don’t have it, even if I have it I won’t trade it with you!”
"Since you don't have one, why don't you change the yarn with me?" Ye Feng sneered.
The middle-aged man was furious, and a green flame mark appeared between his eyebrows, filled with a gloomy and cold aura.
"Green ghost fire!" Ye Feng's pupils shrank.
Warriors in Jiuyang Continent have the same type of talent, but because they practice different techniques, the power of their talent will gradually change as their skills become more and more advanced.
This middle-aged man was gifted in the fire department. Because the skills he practiced tended to be dark and cold, his gifted power also transformed into a kind of dark fire, green ghost fire.
As far as Ye Feng knows, this kind of green ghost fire will not have any impact on the physical body of the warrior, but will directly burn the attacking warrior's sea of consciousness and burn the opponent's soul.
People whose souls are burned by the green ghost fire will be in great pain. Therefore, when facing people with this kind of innate power, one must be careful not to be caught by the other party's flames.
"Boy, it's not pleasant to have your soul burned by the green ghost fire. Don't be ungrateful!"
Since the negotiation failed, the middle-aged man simply threatened him directly. His figure descended from the sky and approached Ye Feng without leaving any trace.
"As long as you are close to me, even if you are fast, as long as I have a trace of my green ghost fire, the little Martial Emperor has not even condensed the void soul, and he will definitely die!" The middle-aged man thought in his heart, with an expression on his face.
He also became more and more indifferent.
Ye Feng saw the other party's little moves, but he didn't pay attention to it. Instead, he approached the other party quietly and sneered: "What is the green ghost fire? Since you can't give me anything to exchange for it."
Red Flame Fruit, are you planning to take action? I'm not afraid of you!"
As he said this, Ye Feng thought in his heart: "This person wants to get closer and use the green ghost fire to deal with me, but he doesn't know that the closer the distance is, I can easily crush him with my chaotic body. It seems that there is no need to use it."
How many trump cards can kill this guy in the middle stage of Emperor Wu?"
"This kid actually doesn't know about the green ghost fire, and he approaches him without knowing whether he's alive or dead. This is the first time I've encountered such a fool." The middle-aged man said with a smile on his lips.
The two people approaching quietly have their own hidden agendas, but there is always one person who thinks he is smart, but is actually the real fool.