Ancient God

Chapter 1539 Half a Month

Looking at the majestic and majestic circular arena castle in front of him.

Ye Feng took a deep breath and walked inside.

After passing through the golden door, Ye Feng saw a skinny old man with white hair behind the counter next to the arena, lying on a rocking chair, holding a wine jar in his hand, and seemed to be asleep.

Ye Feng stepped forward, knocked on the counter with a "dong dong dong", and said: "This elder, my name is Ye Feng, I am a disciple of the inner courtyard. I came to the Martial Ancestor Battle Ground to practice. I also ask the elder to start the Martial Ancestor Battle." field."

Hearing Ye Feng's voice, the old man lying on the rocking chair, holding a wine jar, half-squinted his eyes and said: "Bring me the identity token, I will deduct your merit points, and you will hone yourself in the Wu Zu Battle Field for an hour. It just requires five thousand merit points.”

"One hour? Five thousand merit points?"

Ye Feng's eyes were shocked. He didn't expect that the Martial Ancestor Battlefield would be so expensive.

The guardian elder holding the wine jar seemed to have guessed Ye Feng's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Young man, if you want to inspire the phantom of Martial Ancestor's will in this Martial Ancestor battle field, you need a rare Martial Ancestor core. To be able to maintain operation and charge you five thousand merit points per hour is already a huge benefit given to you disciples by the academy's upper management. Otherwise, how could you have the opportunity to practice with the martial arts ancestors from endless years ago? This is a huge benefit."

Ye Feng saw that what the guardian elder said was clear and logical, so he didn't say much. He just handed his identity token to the old man behind the counter and said, "Elder Guardian, this is my identity token. There are tens of thousands of coins in it." Give me some credit, I will enter the Martial Ancestor Battlefield to practice later. As long as I don’t tell you to stop, don’t close the Martial Ancestor Will Shadow in the Martial Ancestor Battlefield.”

"Just call me 'Jiu Elder'."

The guardian elder, also known as the wine elder, spoke up. He smiled and said: "Young man, next time I come to bring some jars of good wine. If the wine satisfies me, maybe I can give it to you when I am happy. The consumption of some merit sheets will be reduced, allowing you to spend more time fighting in the Martial Ancestor Battlefield.”

The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.

When Ye Feng heard what the wine elder said, he was immediately slightly shocked.

You know, Wu Zuzhan

The rules for the consumption of merit points in the arena were determined by the upper echelons of the Northern Territory Seminary.

Even the guardian elders of the Martial Ancestor Battlefield have no right to change it.

But the wine elder in front of him casually said that he could reduce the cost of his merit points, which was tantamount to casually saying that he wanted to change the rules of the upper echelon of the Northern Territory Seminary.

"It seems that this elder Jiu has a very extraordinary status. He is not just a guardian elder of the Martial Ancestor Battlefield."

Ye Feng murmured in his heart.

Then Ye Feng immediately smiled and said: "Okay, next time the disciple comes, I will definitely bring some jars of good wine for you to try, Elder Jiu!"

After saying that, Ye Feng jumped directly and ducked into the middle of the Martial Ancestor battle field, which looked like an ancient circular arena.

"Buzz!"

At this time, the wine elder behind the counter at the door had already activated the formations of the entire Martial Ancestor Battlefield.

Uh-huh!

In an instant, a tall and thin blurry figure appeared on the field directly in front of Ye Feng.

This phantom is the phantom of the Martial Ancestor's will, representing the essence of the ancient human martial arts masters.

"Uh-huh!"

Ye Feng was about to take action, but at this moment, the shadow of the Martial Ancestor flashed behind him.

"Bang" sound!

Ye Feng only felt a pain in the back of his neck, and suddenly fainted on the ground.

Buzz!

But the next moment, an energy essence was injected into Ye Feng's body from the formation.

"hiss!"

Ye Feng woke up immediately and gasped in pain.

At this time, he was able to wake up immediately because there was an energy essence in the formation that could immediately wake up the warrior's mind.

"If it were an actual battle

, I was already dead at that moment, and I died before I could use any of my moves. "

At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly stared at the shadow of Martial Ancestor standing motionless opposite, his eyes full of seriousness.

The gentle wind and calm clouds before had long since disappeared.

Instead, there was deep solemnity.

At that moment, the instant harvest of Martial Ancestor's shadow made Ye Feng look forward to the Martial Ancestor battle field more and more.

It really is a great place to push yourself to your limits.

At this time, Xiaoyao's voice also sounded in the Queen's Picture: "Little Yezi, it will be of great benefit if you fight more with this Martial Ancestor's shadow. Moreover, I am watching the various movements of this Martial Ancestor's shadow in the Queen's Picture. You can also get a lot of gains. The golden powers of your era still have some foundations. This kind of Martial Ancestor battle field was not even able to be built by some of the great powers in the ancient Ming Dynasty. "

Xiaoyao's words made Ye Feng's fighting spirit stronger and stronger.

Uh-huh!

Suddenly at this moment, the shadow of Martial Ancestor flickered once again.

But Ye Feng was very vigilant this time, and he was a natural soul master. The powerful soul power enveloped him within one meter, making it impossible for the Martial Ancestor Phantom to approach him quietly.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

Next, it turned out that no matter what method Martial Ancestor Xuying used, he was unable to completely approach Ye Feng and sneak attack Ye Feng.

So he could only start a head-on confrontation with Ye Feng.

"Huh? This guy is a bit interesting."

The wine elder behind the counter not far away was watching the battle scene on the field and couldn't help but have a faint smile on his lips.

At this time, Wu Zu was in the battle field.

"boom!"

The shadow of the Martial Ancestor is equivalent to a clone of the ancient martial arts master. At this time, if he grabs it with a slap, it is like a piece of heaven and earth oppressing him, giving people a feeling that they cannot escape.

"boom!"

No matter how Ye Feng evaded, he couldn't escape.

It can only be passively confronted head-on.

"boom!"

Ye Feng used his powerful martial arts moves to fight against the Martial Ancestor Xu Ying again and again.

Throughout the process, Ye Feng found that he had been greatly tempered.

Every move and style of Martial Ancestor Xuying condenses the essence of the ancient human martial arts masters, and is worthy of learning by any descendant of the human race.

For half a month, Ye Feng fought day and night against Wu Zu's shadow in the Wu Zu battle field.

If it were an ordinary disciple, he might be tired after fighting for an hour.

Half a month is simply unimaginable.

But Ye Feng seemed to have endless energy, fighting non-stop like a fighting machine.

He pushed himself to the limit.

On this night.

"boom!"

Ye Feng's body suddenly burst out with a huge and boundless martial arts aura.

That is the aura of cultivation at the half-step god level!

"I finally stepped into the realm of God, and the limit breakthrough method really worked for me!"

Ye Feng's expression immediately became extremely excited.

Although he has not entered the true realm of God.