God Level Villain

But seeing Di Shitian, it was clear, this guy had been staring at him all the time, hoping to make Wang Ao ancestors a little bit jealous.

Ye Feng is not a person who accepts death. Although this Piercing Arrow is a good thing, to him with Xuanyuan Sword, there is nothing else that is important, and that is magic.

The ancestor Wang Ao has lived for so many years, and he should have a lot of good things. "If the ancestor can exchange a few advanced spells, it is not impossible to consider."

At this moment, Di Shitian was obviously in a hurry. If the two changed properly, it would be impossible for him to get Piercing Cloud Arrow. He couldn't beat Wang Ao Patriarch in a single pair, but he was also clever and didn't say anything.

Ancestor Wang Ao listened to Ye Feng's reply, and he understood clearly. Obviously, Ye Feng had no spells, otherwise there was no reason to exchange magic weapons, and he should have no knowledge of spells.

There are three types of spells, Lingwu, Taoism, and Immortal. Each category is divided into four grades, low grade, medium grade, high grade, and top grade.

Because the world has been immersed in martial arts for a long time, martial arts has already been very powerful, so Lingwu below the best grade is only a spell that is more powerful than ordinary martial arts. When encountering truly superb martial arts, it may be weak, but above the best grade Lingwu is to crush all martial arts.

The spirit martial that Di Qing used before was the top-grade spirit martial, so Ye Feng has the power to fight with the novice Dragon Palm.

Dao Fa, Xian Fa, to become immortal. Obviously, Immortal Fa belongs to the real immortal family, and Wang Ao's ancestor does not have Dao Fa, and there is a high-grade Dao Fa that was not passed on to Di Qing. , And will not teach.

After all, Di Qing is just one of his pawns, and he is almost capable.

After thinking about it a little bit, Old Ancestor Wang Ao's smile remained the same. With a grasp of the void, he took out three Lingwu secret books. "The old man is willing to take these three spell cheats."

However, the ancestor Wang Ao thinks a little bit more beautifully. Yefeng doesn't know how to spell, but has a system that knows how to identify spells.

"System, identification!"

System: "Successful identification in the system identification. The current three spells are of Lingwu rank, and the ranks are inferior and medium. They are the inferior in the spell category."

"What are the levels of spells?" Ye Feng asked.

System: "There are three types of spells, each with four ranks..."

After listening to the systematic explanation in detail, Ye Feng knew what these two spells were, they were spells that were inferior to advanced martial arts.

It's that Di Qing, he gave the top-grade Lingwu, obviously there is a better one, but he used two copies of **** to perfuse himself, so he wants to walk through the cloud arrow slowly? Just kidding!

Although there was already a fire in his heart, Ye Feng did not show it, and smiled faintly: "It seems that the ancestors have no sincerity to exchange."

"How come? I'm all high-level spells here!" Old Ancestor Wang Ao continued to flicker.

On the other side, Di Shitian looked at him and wanted to laugh, but after all he didn't laugh.

"Advanced? It's not as advanced as the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon, right?" Ye Feng said directly.

The ancestor Wang Ao was stunned for a moment, his expression now a little embarrassing.

At this time, the words of Ye Feng came again, "One of the best Taoism, two of the top grade, if there is not, then no discussion."

With Ye Feng’s big appetite and the previous embarrassment, Old Ancestor Wang Ao couldn’t laugh anymore, “Damn! Are you a Chinese cabbage when you are the best Taoism? The appetite is so big, but being an old man does not have the strength to **** it?”

When the words came out, the ancestor Wang Ao went straight away, and when he saw his robe sleeves being used, a mana chain was thrown out and slapped against the night wind.

"Ding!" Ye Feng was also not afraid, and immediately communicated with his heart, "System, perform illegal operations! Improve my strength."

System: "Perform illegal operations, the system can elevate the owner to the level of Da Luo Jinxian at the highest, and the system recommends elevating to the distraction stage."

"What?!" Ye Feng was shocked when he heard this, Daluo Jinxian, every second, every second, every second, the existence of air, let alone the trivial King Ao and Emperor Shitian, even if he met the Jade Emperor, he would dare to fight. .

"Why not the strongest?!" Ye Feng asked directly.

System: "The strength of the master's soul is still very weak. The powerful energy will cause damage to your soul. The more powerful the greater the damage, and the distraction period is just in line with the current battle situation and is the best choice."

"Ok!"

There is one thing that the system didn't say. Once Night Wind is raised to the level of Da Luo Jinxian, this is the system limit, and it may not be able to protect his remnant soul.

In other words, if the current night wind does this, he can experience the majesty of the air every second, every second, every second, and kill two people backhand, and he himself may die. It’s not as simple as reincarnation after death. It is forever, and the gods are destroyed!

It's just that the night wind that knows the harmful part will no longer do this, so there is no need to explain in depth.

Moreover, the situation is urgent, even if the speed of divine mind communication is countless times faster than speaking, there is not so much time to explain.

At this moment, Wang Ao's attack has already struck.

From the mid-air, where the Fakapi chain passed, the air was distorted, the space also showed signs of collapse, and the space turbulence was released from the broken air from time to time.

On the ground, the wind was blowing and the dust was flying, and the wind was so violent that ordinary soldiers would have to take a lot of effort to stand, like sitting in a bus driving on a winding road.

"This old guy, I'm afraid it has reached the fit period, right? In a hundred years, it is possible to step into the catastrophe period and become immortal." Seeing this attack, Di Shitian said with cold eyes.

The last time I saw Old Ancestor Wang Ao was more than a hundred years ago. At that time, Old Ancestor Wang Ao had just entered the stage of distraction. He has also made progress over the years. I thought the gap would not be too great.

At this time, he couldn't help but feel a little worried, "This little guy doesn't know if he can withstand the blow of this old bastard. If it can't, then I'm afraid my idea will come to nothing."

All the great Sui masters present and the wives of Yefeng were shocked to see this scene.

Right now, they knew that their arrival was of no use, but they couldn't help but want to come up to rescue them. However, in the face of the strong wind, they had no problem standing on the ground, but it was very difficult to get forward.

The light work is completely impossible to perform, and the closer the wind is, the stronger the wind. Seeing this, the eyes are unavoidably desperate.

In everyone's gaze, that attack finally came to Yefeng.

Bang!

There was a violent explosion, and people approaching seemed to hear the muffled thunder roar from above!

The strong light generated by the collision even pierced people's eyes to squint!

In the center of the explosion, the dust flew up to a height of 100 meters, and then splashed on the soldiers two hundred meters away.

Puff puff!

Merely attacked by the gravel, the soldiers vomited blood and fell to the ground, instantly hurting more than a hundred people.

And some of those who flicked on the shield felt strong shaking of their arms.

The prestige of the monks in the fit period is shocking!

However, this was just a random blow made by Han's anger, and there was no immortal spell.

The attack passed, and the dust fell.

Everyone looked at the battle group, and saw that there was already a deep big pit, the diameter of the pit was no less than ten meters, and the depth was bottomless!

"emperor!"

Inviting all the girls and Li Bai yelled out, and quickly looked towards it, but the pit was too deep to see anything at all, is Ye Feng life or death? There is no way to know.

However, just when everyone was dead, the ancestor Wang Ao was suddenly moved, because he felt a murderous attack from behind him.

The danger came suddenly, almost subconsciously, the ancestor Wang Ao slammed to the left of the void, like a donkey, his image was slightly embarrassed.

The moment he dodged, a sword light passed dangerously against his heel.

The ancestor Wang Ao was shocked, only then did he have time to turn his head and look at it. Ye Feng's eyes came into his eyes.

At this moment, Ye Feng's shirt was intact, there was no trace of injury, and he was just in front of him.

The ancestor Wang Ao had an assessment of Yefeng's strength. He wanted to come, the previous blow would definitely kill Yefeng on the spot, but what about the facts?

No, nothing happened, and he appeared beside him silently.

Although because of the scene of the blow, his attention is divided into three, but if a person whose actuality is more than that of his own investigation, he will be spotted before he gets around, and there is no need to rely on threat perception.

There is only one reason for the above situation, and that is that the strength of the night breeze in front of him is not much worse than himself.