Sky War God

A wave of gloomy air lingered on this strong person, and at a glance, he knew that this person was a ghost cultivator.

Moreover, he was also an extremely terrifying powerful ghost cultivator, and his cultivation level was the same as the previous one, reaching the realm of a powerful upper emperor.

"Regardless of the level of cultivation, since this person can practice such mysterious martial arts, he is also an extraordinary person, why not call them out to discuss with each other?"

The handsome young man in a white robe had a different view from the others, and said lightly.

The rest of the strong still had a look of disdain, and saw a light flash in the hand of the young man in white, and a bamboo flute appeared in his palm.

This bamboo flute is extremely delicate, shining with a faint halo. The young man put the bamboo flute by his mouth by mistake and breathed out gently.

The melodious sound of the flute resounded in the night sky, and the sound of the flute seemed to contain a burst of strange power. This force was released, which can make people involuntarily indulge in the sound of the flute.

The sound of the flute floated in the space, and Yue gradually passed into Ye Feng's room, immediately making Ye Feng in the state of cultivation feel mysterious.

The sound of this flute sounded simple, and it seemed to contain bursts of summoning power inside, so that ordinary people could not help but want to follow the flute sound to find it.

While Ye Feng was in the state of cultivating, his alertness was naturally at the lowest level, and he was involuntarily attracted by the sound of the flute.

Immediately, the ghost and **** stopped his cultivation, flew up along the window of the house, and descended into the void.

After Ye Feng walked out of the room, the figure of the white-clothed young man put away the bamboo flute. After the sound of the flute ended, Ye Feng gradually woke up.

When he found himself in the night sky, a cold light flashed in his eyes, knowing that he might have made such a low-level mistake because of some kind of bewitching power.

This made Ye Feng feel a little cold in his heart, his gaze fell directly on the figure of the white-clothed young man, from the other side, he could feel a familiar breath.

This breath is very similar to the previous flute sound.

"Your Excellency is a bit rude to disturb others' cultivation in this way?"

Ye Feng coldly questioned the figure of a young man in white clothes.

Looking at the other party, he was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that on this Lingtian continent, there would still be people who know how to sound.

And this kind of rhythm, released from the mouth of a young man in white clothes, has an irresistible power to confuse.

This bewitching power can take many forms, from simple summons, to deep-seated confusion, and even controlling people's thinking.

In other words, some people with weak thinking will easily lose themselves in this voice.

Ye Feng had just been in the state of cultivating, and his consciousness was at the weakest stage, which made him easily caught the bewitching voice of this white-clothed youth.

"If you see it, this person doesn't seem to want you to disturb him. Not only did you fail to get other people's appreciation for doing this, but you got the other person's eyes, why bother."

After hearing Ye Feng's words, the strong bat monster not far away said with a sneer, and the eyes of the strong young man in white showed a bit of irony.

The white-clothed youth smiled awkwardly, and did not seem to expect it. Ye Feng was so sharp.

Although his previous approach was slightly inappropriate, it did not cause physical damage to Ye Feng. In principle, Ye Feng shouldn't be the case.

"I just want to invite you to come out and exchange your martial arts experience with us, only to see how peculiar your practice is. There is no malice, and I hope you can forgive me."

The figure of the white-clothed young man forced a smile on his face and said to Ye Feng.

At this moment, he, naturally, had already seen Ye Feng's cultivation level, and the cultivation level of the Supreme Martial King Realm was a bit shabby compared with their upper emperors.

If he knew that Ye Feng knew good and bad, he had listened carefully to what the two said before and didn't ask Ye Feng to come, then he wouldn't be embarrassed in front of others.

"I don't know you, nor am I interested in exchanging martial arts with you and others, sorry."

There was a bit of coldness on Ye Feng's face. Although the other party did not cause him physical damage, it was already extremely rude to use the enemy to trick him out of the inn.

Ye Feng has a natural dislike for such people. If someone else asked him to talk about martial arts, he might not refuse, but if these people were like this, he would not have that mood.

After saying this, Ye Feng wanted to turn around and leave.

Seeing Ye Feng's back turned and left, a satirical smile immediately appeared on the faces of the bat monster and the ghost repair character.

At the same time, his gaze fell on the young strong man in white, and then he smiled ironically, "I see, this person not only has a lower cultivation level than I expected, but his temper is not small. People don't want it at all. Communicating with me and others, it is you, your hot face is put on your cold ass!"

This sentence made the face of the young man in white unconsciously hot, as if he had been slapped in the face.

Just as these two people said, he didn't care about Ye Feng's low level of cultivation, and kindly called Ye Feng out to exchange ideas with them.

Logically speaking, it should be Ye Feng's honor to be able to communicate with them, the powerhouses of the upper emperor realm.

However, this Ye Feng was so ignorant of promotion, which made the white-clothed young figure suddenly feel a little angry.

When Ye Feng had just walked out of his body, the white-clothed young man said coldly to Ye Feng, "Don’t you think it’s a bit of a rude, your Excellency just left?"

As he spoke, the figure of this white-clothed young man actually flickered, intercepting Ye Feng's path, and a faint aura was released from his body.

Ye Feng stared at the figure of this white-clothed young man, his pupils flickered with cold light, and then he said, "You are the first teacher, how can you blame me?"

With that, Ye Feng wanted to bypass the body of this white-clothed young man and return to the inn to continue practicing.

But the white-clothed young figure intercepted Ye Feng's body again, and said with a sneer, "Your Excellency is only the cultivation base of the Supreme Martial King, don't you think what you are doing at this moment is a bit too much?"

"Excessive?"

Ye Feng looked at the figure of the white-clothed youth, and said with a sneer, "Is it in your cognition that it is tied to the realm of cultivation? Whose cultivation realm is high, and who has strong strength makes sense, right? ?"

Seeing the appearance of Ye Feng and this young man in white clothes tit-for-tat, the two bat demons and ghosts looked at all this with a smile, with relish.

After that, Ye Feng no longer gave this white-clothed young figure a chance to speak. The body directly bypassed the opponent and flew towards the direction of the training room where he was.

Seeing this scene, the coldness of the white-clothed young figure became even stronger, and he wanted to step forward to intercept Ye Feng again, but after all, he did not continue to move.

Ye Feng went back to his room and continued to practice. He had just realized a bit of unusual sentiment, and he couldn't just waste the opportunity.

"How about it, I said before, you don't want to be okay, this is good, it is really shameful to be so humiliated by a junior in the Supreme Martial King realm."

The ghost cultivator said somewhat gloatingly, from this we can see that the relationship between the three is not very good.

Maybe it's just people of the same level, they're just vain and silly.

"In my opinion, it is better for you to pull it out. I want to see, this guy has a tyrannical look, what kind of ability he has so arrogant."

The bat monster said indifferently, as if he could not understand Ye Feng.

"If you don't like him, you can use your sonic power to humiliate him, a person of the supreme martial king realm, dare to be so arrogant in front of you, if you don't get this trace of face back, How can we gain a foothold in the Lingtian Holy City area in the future?"

The ghost repair character continued to add fuel and jealousy, and the words were a bit inciting.

This made the figure of the white-clothed young man's eyes flicker, and he did not reject these two people's statements in his heart.

After all, he, a high-ranking emperor, was so good to a person of the Supreme Martial King.

Unexpectedly, this person was so arrogant, he didn't give him any face at all, and he humiliated him on the spot.

Coupled with the stirring of the two people next to him, the anger in the heart of this white-clothed young figure was completely mobilized.

While speaking, the figure of the young man in white took out his bamboo flute again. This time, I saw a wave of his other hand.

Between the fingers, the power of the formation technique was released, and the magic technique came one after another, directly fusing with the bamboo flute.

It seems that the power contained in this bamboo flute has been strengthened again. Immediately, I saw this young character bamboo flute put on his mouth again ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ for a while more melodious, and with a somewhat rapid flute sound, this time, this white clothes The young people seem to deliberately control the rhythm of the flute, causing the flute to form a targeted sonic attack in the space.

Slowly drifting towards the training room where Ye Feng is located, the flute sound is pervasive, penetrates into the periphery of the room where Ye Feng is located, and directly wraps towards Ye Feng's body.

At this moment, Ye Feng was in the critical state of cultivation, and he felt the flute sound that was constantly permeating.

His brows couldn't help but frowned, naturally he had guessed that it was the figure of the young man in white.

Under the deliberate and malicious attack of the other party's flute, Ye Feng naturally couldn't calm down and practice, she simply forced her to gather at this moment.

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