As the saying goes, five fingers connect to the heart. The phalanges of Ye Huan's fist were crushed and broken by Ye Feng. Immediately, his whole face became distorted and he howled in pain.
As for the blue inner energy condensed in his fist, it collapsed under Ye Yun's grip and was vulnerable to a single blow.
The power of fighting dragons not only improves his aptitude and understanding, but also allows him to cultivate a body as powerful as a dragon!
Although his current level of cultivation as a warrior is still far from being comparable to the legendary fighting dragon, at least his physical strength is far superior to that of ordinary people.
"Aren't you a high-ranking martial artist?" Ye Feng had a cold smile on his lips.
Ye Huan's heart felt like a huge wave was rising at this moment. A month ago, he allowed himself to bully and trample on his dignity at will. How could he have such powerful power?
"Go away!"
Ye Feng raised his hand and flicked it, and Ye Huan's entire body flew out, making everyone's eyes fixed on this moment.
However, Ye Feng did not stop there. He walked up to Ye Huan and suddenly looked at the third elder Ye Haitian with a smile and said: "I remember the third elder said just now that if your grandson Ye Huan is a waste, you will directly
Slap him to death so as not to bring shame to the Ye family?"
"Now Ye Huan can't even beat me, a loser. Facts have proved that he is worse than a loser. The third elder is true to his words, and everyone present can testify. You won't forget what you said, right?"
"You...are presumptuous!" Ye Haitian didn't expect that his casual words would be used to make a fuss by Ye Feng. He suddenly felt that he had lost all face and his face was extremely ugly.
Ye Huan is his only grandson, how could he be willing to slap him to death?
"The third elder refuses? So, wouldn't it mean that the third elder is not keeping his word, and his words are like farting?" There was a trace of sarcasm and disdain on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.
"Bold! How dare you, bastard, speak to me like this?" Third Elder Ye Haitian became angry with embarrassment, and the aura of a strong man from the Martial King Realm came towards Ye Feng.
"Ye Haitian, do you dare to show off your power in front of me?" Ye Qin instantly stood in front of Ye Feng and neutralized Ye Haitian's momentum.
"Since Third Elder you are willing to be a villain who breaks your word, I will help you do this."
As he spoke, Ye Feng smiled coldly and punched Ye Huan's pubic area.
At this moment, everyone's pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly, and the old man's brows wrinkled again.
The Ye family has clan rules. People of the same clan can challenge each other if they have conflicts. The strong have the right to speak, and the weak can only obey.
Ye Feng's punch hit Ye Huan's dantian, naturally not to kill him, but to destroy his cultivation.
If Ye Huan is killed, this matter will become a big issue and become out of control.
The moment Ye Huanxiu was deposed, he passed out immediately, while the third elder Ye Haitian's eyes were red and he looked at Ye Qin and Ye Feng's father and son with hatred.
"Haha, it's good to be useless. The younger one is useless, and the older one is also a villain who talks nonsense!" Ye Feng's performance made Ye Qin feel extremely happy, and he finally felt proud.
The old man, the head of the family, remained expressionless as always and said calmly: "Let's go."
Although Ye Feng defeated Ye Huan with an absolutely overwhelming advantage with his peak warrior cultivation, his cultivation was still too low to attract the attention of the head of the family.
Moreover, Ye Huan is just an ordinary disciple among the younger generation, and there are many others who are even more outstanding.
After what happened here, Ye Qin and Ye Feng came to his residence together.
As a direct disciple of the Ye family, although Ye Feng's residence is an independent courtyard, it looks very shabby. There are not even a single servant or maid, and the daily meals are only delivered by someone from the kitchen and then left.
"Feng'er, you have abolished Ye Huan this time. Although it has indeed made us both feel proud, you must be more careful in the future. That old man Ye Haitian is very narrow-minded!"
After sitting down, Ye Qin reminded Ye Feng.
Feeling his father's strong care, Ye Feng felt very warm in his heart. He nodded and said, "Father, you have been wronged over the years because of your child's affairs."
"Wronged?" Ye Qin was slightly startled, and then suddenly burst out laughing and said, "What a grievance! You are my son, Ye Qin. How can I not stand up for my son?"
Ye Qin is already in his thirties, but his face looks very young. From the time he faced the two elders, it can be seen that in addition to his father's gentle side, he is also an arrogant and domineering man.
Ye Feng kept this feeling in his heart. Just as Ye Qin said, they are father and son, and there is no need to say those pretentious words of gratitude.
"It seems that you are very lucky. You must have practiced from scratch and awakened your talent after getting started in martial arts?" Ye Qin asked, and at the same time, he was also very curious about what talent his son had awakened.
In the world of Jiuyang Continent, many people have not awakened their talents after becoming warriors. Some people will choose to abandon their cultivation and start over again in the hope of awakening their talents.
It's just that there are very few people who have successfully awakened their talents in this way.
If eight out of ten people are able to awaken their talents, and only two are unable to awaken their talents, then among a hundred people who cannot awaken their talents, the probability of re-entering the profession is only one person's chance of awakening their talents.
This chance was too small, so Ye Qin was filled with emotion, saying that Ye Feng was very lucky.
However, in Ye Feng's view, the reason why he was able to successfully awaken his talent should be because he traveled through time, but he couldn't say anything about this.
"What is your awakened talent?" Ye Qin asked curiously.
"A talent that can enhance the strength of the physical body is called physical strengthening." Ye Feng explained with a smile.
He did not tell about the power of the dragon and the black mist. After all, he knew very little about it. Telling him might cause unnecessary trouble.
Moreover, when he fought with Ye Huan, he indeed crushed the opponent's fist with his tyrannical physical strength. Many people would also think that he had awakened his talent for strength.
The talents awakened by warriors in Jiuyang Continent are divided into many categories, such as the power talent to enhance the physical body, the energy talent to control water, fire, wind and thunder, and other talents possessing various magical and unpredictable powers, etc...
No one can accurately summarize all the talents in the world. It is even said that there are very few talents. After awakening one talent, there will be other hidden talents.
For example, some people have energy talents. At the same time, they may be surprisingly powerful and have hidden power talents.
In Ye Feng's view, the black mist in his dantian might be some kind of hidden talent.
The theory of talent is so mysterious that it makes people marvel at the magic of heaven and earth...
"You practice well, I want to see who dares to say that my son is a waste!"
Ye Qin's eyes flashed with light. As a strong man in the late stage of King Wu, he was one of the most powerful men in the entire Qizhou City. He had a majesty that was not afraid of anything.
It's just that Ye Feng has always been a worry and worry for him over the years. Now that Ye Feng's problem has been solved, he feels that his state of mind has become much clearer, and he is ready to improve his cultivation and become his son's strongest supporter.
After his father Ye Qin left, Ye Feng continued to practice in his room. After the peak of the martial arts, the next step is the martial arts realm.
The martial artist condenses the inner Qi in the Dantian, while the martial artist uses the inner Qi to form a vortex in the Dantian, opening up a sea of Qi and laying the foundation of martial arts.
However, if you want to open up a sea of qi, you cannot easily do it simply by relying on talent, qualifications and understanding. Instead, you need to accumulate strong inner qi in your body before you can condense cyclones and open up a sea of qi.
If you want to improve your cultivation level quickly, if you have a Qi Gathering Pill, you can easily break through to the realm of a martial artist.
It's just that pills are very precious in Jiuyang Continent. An ordinary Qi Gathering Pill costs one hundred yuan of low-grade Yuan Stone.
Yuan Stone is a hard currency circulated among warriors in Jiuyang Continent. It is an ore that can only be produced in the place where the vitality of heaven and earth condenses. Warriors can absorb the vitality inside and use it for cultivation.
In the Ye family, as long as your cultivation reaches the level of a martial artist, you can receive twenty low-grade Yuan stones from the warehouse every month. However, Ye Feng has always been a martial artist in the past. Even if he is Ye Qin's son, he will not
There will be special preferential treatment.
In Jiuyang Continent, Yuan Stone is like money on the earth, especially as the warriors' cultivation level is getting higher and higher. Simply absorbing Yuan Qi from the world cannot meet the needs of cultivation. Naturally, the demand and dependence on Yuan Stone also increases.
The bigger it is.
There is even a saying circulating in Jiuyang Continent that a warrior can live without women, but cannot live without Yuan Stone.
Ye Feng made a calculation in his mind. If he wanted to become a strong man in Jiuyang Continent, he must meet several conditions.
Powerful talent, aptitude for training, and the understanding to practice martial arts. These are the three most basic conditions. The talent awakening of the power of fighting dragons has been met.
Then there are powerful martial arts, martial arts, elixirs, and yuan stones. These four conditions, but now Ye Feng is completely out of touch.
Of course, exercises, martial arts, and elixirs can all be solved with Yuan Stone. As long as you have Yuan Stone, you can buy everything in Jiuyang Continent.
"Where the hell am I going to get so many multi-stones?" Ye Feng couldn't help but curse.
No wonder he was distressed. Now he didn't even have a piece of Yuan Stone on hand. Although his father Ye Qin had it, Ye Feng was very strong at heart and was unwilling to rely on his father.
Suddenly, a knock on the door came to Ye Feng's ears.
"Who?" Ye Feng asked.
"Master, I am Hong'er." A clear female voice came from outside the door.
"Come in."
The door creaked open, and a young man about sixteen or seventeen years old appeared in front of Ye Feng.
Although this girl cannot be called stunning, she has delicate facial features and fair skin, which is very eye-catching and ugly.
Her name is Hong'er. The last time her father Ye Qin saw that his courtyard residence didn't even have a single servant or maid, he sent her to take care of his daily life.
I saw Hong'er holding a piece of yellow letter in her little hand. She stepped forward slowly and said: "Master, this is sent by a servant. He said that he would hand it over to you, Master."
"
Ye Feng nodded, reached out and took the letter, and saw that someone had written the word "war" on the cover of the letter with a vermilion brush.
"My writing is all crooked, and this guy doesn't look very good either."
You can also imagine with your toes that this is a war message, so Ye Feng's words naturally show no mercy to those who send him a war message.
Opening the letter, just as Ye Feng expected, it was a war note, and the last name signed was Ye Heng!
Frowning his brows slightly, Ye Feng recalled information about this person in his mind.
Ye Heng, the grandson of the second elder Ye Hailong, is different from the third elder Ye Haitian who only has one precious grandson, Ye Huan. Ye Hailong has many heirs, and Ye Heng is considered to be one of the more outstanding ones.
As far as Ye Feng knew, Ye Heng had already reached the late martial arts level not long ago. Even if his cultivation level had not improved during this period, the late martial arts level was not something he could compete with now.
Previously, he was able to easily defeat Ye Huan, who was in the early stage of martial arts, because the difference in strength between the two sides was not big, and the talent of fighting dragons could completely make up for it, or even surpass it.
Ye Feng estimated that his strength was at most comparable to that of a mid-level martial artist.
"If I can break through to the early stage of martial arts and advance in cultivation, my talent for fighting dragons will also increase accordingly. Ye Heng's strength is nothing in my eyes, but now..."
Ye Feng looked at the date marked on the letterhead. The time agreed upon with Ye Heng's letter was three days later.
"Three days?"
Ye Feng's pupils shrank slightly, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.