"Using the body as the foundation and the inner energy to condense the cauldron is the way to conquer the sky!"
Ye Feng sat cross-legged on the bed, running the mind method of the heaven-shaking creation skill, and his whole consciousness entered a state of clarity on the spiritual stage.
In the dantian, the inner energy like a ** continued to condense, and finally turned into a small black cauldron, which was the Tiandu Cauldron!
This heaven-capturing cauldron is suspended in the center of the sea of qi. It is only the size of a small fingernail. It continuously absorbs every strand of inner qi. At the same time, it absorbs the three talents of fighting dragons, ice-cold power, and wind mastery into the cauldron.
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The Heaven-Seizing Cauldron contains the inner energy of the whole body, like a bottomless pit. Ye Feng's whole body is surrounded by the substantial vitality of heaven and earth, which is constantly seeping into the body. As soon as it is condensed into inner energy, it is instantly absorbed by the Heaven-Seizing Cauldron, and the black cauldron continues to vibrate.
, and then a more majestic inner energy spurted out, flowing through the limbs and bones, and the eight extraordinary meridians.
"Buzz!..."
Accompanied by a trembling sound, the lid of the heaven-capturing cauldron suddenly opened, and a spinning green furnace flew out, which was the furnace of creation.
The heaven-capturing cauldron seizes talents, and the creation furnace smelts talents. This is the essence of the heaven-capturing creation skill.
"clang!"
The creation furnace suddenly spurted out a burst of brilliance, and then a golden dragon shape flew out, hovering over the Dantian Qi sea.
The heaven-capturing cauldron, the creation furnace, has a golden dragon shape hovering on one left and one right, and the finished glyphs are arranged in the center of the Dantian Qi sea!
"The first level of dragon fighting power, physical body strengthening..."
The Creation Furnace melted three talents into one, and new talent information emerged in my mind, but nothing seemed to have changed.
But Ye Feng can feel that as long as he uses his mental skills, the vitality of heaven and earth, the power of green wind, and the power of ice and cold will all swarm in. He will continue to strengthen his inner energy and temper his body, and the effect will be several times higher than in the past!
Obviously, physical enhancement is his natural talent. It combines the characteristics of the two talents of wind control and ice cold power, so that the wind power and ice cold power in the world can be used by me.
"The Art of Seizing Heaven and Creation is really magical. It combines three kinds of talents. Not only has my physical body been strengthened, it has also made my inner Qi more pure and abundant!"
Ye Feng's face showed joy and he couldn't help but secretly thought.
Previously, the combination of three talents in one body seemed powerful, but it caused three kinds of inner energy to form in his body, making them unable to be integrated and pure.
But after condensing the Heaven-Seizing Cauldron and the Creation Furnace with inner energy, all problems were solved.
"I wonder how powerful it would be to use the Bendshan Fist with my current early martial arts training?"
Feeling itchy and unbearable, as it was still nighttime, Ye Feng walked out of the room and came to a forest on the hill behind the mansion.
"Collapse Mountain Boxing Technique!"
Ye Feng suddenly moved, punched out, and the majestic inner energy spurted out. His fist was like a hammer, hitting the main trunk of a tree with a roar, breaking it in half.
"The power is indeed much stronger." Ye Feng was surprised and happy, and then he danced his fists as if wielding two sledgehammers. His fists hit the air, making a dull sound like thunder.
"Martial skills also have levels. There are four levels: Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang and Huang. This Collapse of Mountain Fist is only a low-level yellow-level martial skill. Even if I master it, it can only be comparable to the middle-level yellow level at most."
After a moment, Ye Feng's figure stopped. The former 'Ye Feng' had difficulty mastering the Bengshan Fist because of his low qualifications and understanding, so he did not practice other martial arts.
But now Ye Feng is completely different from the ordinary. Naturally, he cannot be satisfied with the Bengshan Boxing Technique and yearns for more powerful martial arts.
The next morning, a large number of disciples of the Ye family gathered at the Ye family's martial arts field, all in small groups, whispering and making a lot of noise.
In the center of this martial arts arena is a two-meter-high fighting platform made of bluestone. At this moment, a young man in a green shirt is standing on the bluestone fighting platform.
This young man in green is Ye Heng, and today is the day he and Ye Feng agreed on.
"Then why doesn't Ye Feng come? Is it because he is afraid?"
"Hehe, as far as I know, Ye Heng has already reached the peak level of a martial artist, and Ye Feng was only at the peak level of a martial artist three days ago. It's normal for him not to dare to come."
"Just a cowardly piece of trash..."
Some young disciples of the Ye family started talking a lot. When Ye Feng was mentioned, everyone had a look of disdain on their faces, even though he defeated Ye Huan in front of everyone three days ago.
Among the many disciples of the Ye family, Ye Huan is not outstanding and can only be regarded as average. Therefore, in the eyes of most people, even though it is considered a miracle that Ye Feng, a loser, defeated Ye Huan, it is not enough to win the respect of others.
"Look, Ye Feng is here!"
Suddenly, someone screamed in surprise, and everyone present followed the sound and saw Ye Feng walking slowly from not far away, with his hands behind his back, dressed in black, and with a relaxed and comfortable smile on his face.
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Ignoring the disdainful and sarcastic looks from everyone present, Ye Feng stepped up the stairs step by step and reached the battle platform made of bluestone.
"Hmph, I didn't expect you, a loser, would dare to come here. I thought you would shrink back and let your protective father step in to defend me."
Seeing Ye Feng walking onto the fighting stage, Ye Heng immediately sneered and said: "You actually ruined Ye Huan's cultivation. Today I will abolish your cultivation and turn you into a complete waste. You will not be able to lift me up for the rest of your life."
Get started!"
"That depends on whether you have the ability." Ye Feng curled his lips and said very indifferently.
In the Ye family, he and his father Ye Qin are almost surrounded by enemies. The old man, the head of the family, is old. Those who want to get involved in the position of the head of the family have formed their own factions, and they are running against their father and son everywhere, just because Ye Qin has the most potential.
Fight for the position of the head of the family.
As Ye Qin's son, Ye Feng was also involved in the vortex of power struggle. I don't know how many people wanted to kill him and take the opportunity to attack the second master Ye Qin.
The Ye Feng of the past had a cowardly character, no talent, and low qualifications, so his fate could only be manipulated by others. But the current Ye Feng is completely different. He must rely on his own efforts and strength to break all situations!
The calmer Ye Feng's expression became, the angrier Ye Heng became. In his memory, in the past, Ye Feng would tremble and be timid when facing him, and would even dare not even look at him.
Just take a look at yourself.
But the guy in front of me seems to have become a different person...
"You loser, you really don't know if you have taken advantage of your ambition. Don't think that you are righteous because you defeated that guy Ye Huan. Your cultivation level is only the peak of a warrior. In my eyes, it is not worth mentioning."
As he spoke, Ye Heng took action on the spot. There was a faint inner energy lingering between his hands. He jumped up, took out his palms and slapped Ye Feng on the chest.
What Ye Heng used was Mountain Opening Palm, which, like Collapse Mountain Fist, was a low-grade yellow-level martial skill, and most of the disciples of the Ye family practiced it.
It is indeed quite majestic to use the mountain palm with the cultivation level of a martial artist at the peak level. Before the two palms have reached, the wind from the palm has already rushed towards Ye Feng, blowing a strand of hair in front of Ye Feng's forehead.
But Ye Feng still stood there, motionless, his eyes slightly narrowed, calmly and silently looking at the palms that were getting closer and closer.
Although he only trained in Tianluo Mountain for three days, Ye Feng found that he had unparalleled understanding of combat. Ye Heng's attacks were full of loopholes in his eyes!
Just when Ye Heng's palms that had gathered his energy were about to hit his chest, Ye Feng's figure turned slightly, and his right hand behind his back suddenly made a fist, and the next moment it hit Ye Heng's face hard.
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"Collapse Mountain Fist!"
This punch was ordinary, seemingly without the slightest fluctuation of inner energy, but it gathered a powerful force.
"Bang!"
With a dull sound, Ye Heng's figure flew out and fell more than ten feet away. His face was flushed, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his teeth were loose.
"Buzz!..."
At this moment, the black Heaven-Searching Cauldron in Dantian suddenly shook.
Ye Feng looked stunned for a moment, but then he realized that the vibration of the Tiandu Cauldron was a reminder to kill the opponent in front of him and seize the opponent's talent.
Because Ye Feng's current level of cultivation is too low, the only way to seize talents is to kill the opponent. If he waits until he reaches a certain level in the future, he can even directly activate the Seizing Heaven Cauldron to forcibly plunder the talents of other warriors.
"Have you broken through to the realm of a martial artist?"
Ye Heng stood up holding his swollen cheek, with surprise in his eyes.
As soon as these words came out, all the Ye family members in the entire martial arts field showed shocked expressions on their faces.
"Isn't this impossible? It can be said that you have accumulated a lot of experience to reach the peak of martial arts in one month, but to break through to martial arts in three days is a fantasy."
"Ye Heng is a master at the pinnacle of martial arts. Ye Feng can knock him back with one punch, which shows that his cultivation has indeed entered the realm of martial arts."
"It is said that Ye Feng has awakened his talent, and his physical strength is astonishing. Ye Huan, who can fight at the peak of martial arts, has no power to fight back. Could it be that with his early martial arts cultivation, he can rival the peak of martial arts?"
Many people whispered and discussed, but almost no one believed that this guy who was called a waste was actually so powerful.
"I was careless just now, Ye Feng, I want you to die!"
On the bluestone battle stage, Ye Heng, who was punched in the face, was furious. He jumped up, flipped his palms, condensed his inner energy, and hit Ye Feng with a cold palm.
Yinhan Palm is a yellow-level middle-grade martial skill, and its power is much more powerful than Collapsing Mountain Fist and Splitting Mountain Palm.
At the same time, a hazy cyan light shone around Ye Heng's body, which suddenly doubled his speed and made his movements extremely flexible.
Obviously, this is Ye Heng's true strength. In terms of cultivation level, he is three small levels higher than Ye Feng. The reason why he was repulsed just now was indeed because he underestimated Ye Feng too much.
Ye Heng has the talent of controlling wind. He can control the power of wind to enhance his body skills, and has a certain advantage in speed.
Ye Feng's expression still didn't change at all, and he was extremely calm in his heart, "So what if it's fast? No matter how fast it is, in the face of absolute power, it's just like a chicken and a dog, and it's vulnerable!"
Lifting his feet and stepping forward, in terms of martial arts, he only practiced Bengshan Fist, which lacked changes. He planned to use tyrannical power to directly defeat the opponent.
"boom!"
The Bengshan Fist and Yinhan Palm clashed head-on, and a cold air invaded the body, causing Ye Feng's complexion to turn slightly pale, and he took half a step back.
At the same time, Ye Heng on the opposite side felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He flew out again. His face was as red as a pig's liver, his internal organs were filled with energy and blood, and he opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood.
"Bengshan Fist Technique at the Dacheng Realm? With your talent, how is this possible..."
After two rounds of fighting with Ye Feng, he did not get any benefits. Ye Heng was shocked and angry. In his memory, Ye Feng's understanding and qualifications were rubbish, and it was impossible for him to cultivate martial arts to such an advanced level.
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Moreover, he also felt that although Ye Feng was at the early stage of martial arts, his inner energy was extremely strong. Even Ye Heng, who was at the peak of his cultivation as a martial artist, could not compare to him in terms of inner energy.
This is the benefit brought by the physical strengthening talent. The stronger the physical body, the more majestic inner energy can be condensed in the body.
Collapsing Mountain Fist is only a low-grade Huang-level martial skill, and logically speaking, it cannot be compared with Yinhan Palm. However, Ye Feng has cultivated it to the level of Dacheng, and its power is immediately comparable to that of a middle-grade Huang-level martial skill.
It can be said without hesitation that if Ye Feng also uses higher-level martial arts, he can easily hit Ye Heng without the ability to fight back.
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