Sky War God

　　 Just listen to the horrible concussion sound, and the power of destruction spreads in 4 sides and 8 directions.

　　 This Netherworld Ghost Mansion supreme ghost emperor realm powerhouse was directly and completely abolished by Ye Feng’s fist.

　　 The bone tissue cells of the meridians of the whole body were all shattered by the shock, and the latter half of his life could only become a waste.

　　 He was vomiting blood in the same place, and his face was extremely pale.

　　 Many people were stunned by what happened before them. No one thought that such a result would happen.

　　Especially the second person in the shop, and the people who had been watching the excitement before, were even more shocked.

　　 They didn't seem to expect that this unremarkable youth would have such strength, and the supreme ghost emperor realm powerhouse in the Nether Ghost Mansion would be so vulnerable in front of him.

　　 was directly shocked by his random attack, what terrible strength should this be?

　　 The complexions of the rest of the Netherworld Ghost Mansion powerhouse also turned extremely blue. You know, the person whose cultivation base has just been abolished is their leader.

　　 Ye Feng abolished his cultivation base in this way, so even if all of their remaining people were added together, would they realize that they were Ye Feng's opponent?

　　 Thinking of these, the strong faces of the Nether Ghost Mansion were extremely ugly, as if they didn't know how to choose.

　　 "Who are you? Why do you treat me so **** the Ghost Mansion?"

　　 An older expert in the Netherworld Ghost Mansion did not directly attack Ye Feng, but directly asked.

　　 Ye Feng looked at each other with a sneer, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that you people take the blame. Now, immediately disappear in front of me, you can save your life!"

　　 Ye Feng's words were not loud, but in the ears of everyone present, they felt a strong sense of oppression.

　　 Many people couldn't help but tremble suddenly. At this moment, Ye Feng's breath was so terrifying.

　　 made them feel a sense of fear from the soul, especially those strong in the Nether Ghost Mansion, facing such a strong Ye Feng, they dare not refute the slightest.

　　 "You are very good, so hurt my ghost mansion, wait for the painful price!"

　　 The people of the ghost mansion gritted their teeth and said to Ye Feng, although they were already shocked by Ye Feng's strength.

　　 But they know that even if Ye Feng is so powerful, it is still not worth mentioning in front of their Nether Ghost Mansion. This guy hurt their little son Tian Youming, which is equivalent to angering the majesty of the Nether Ghost Mansion.

　　 Ye Feng smiled disdainfully, didn't care what these people said, and then, under the gaze of the crowd, the experts of the Nether Ghost Mansion walked away in embarrassment.

　　 The rest of the people present looked at each other, this young man was simply too strong, the Nether Ghost Mansion powerhouse unexpectedly left in front of him in such embarrassment.

　　 and a supreme ghost emperor realm powerhouse headed by him was attacked and abolished his cultivation base, although the other party's status in the ghost mansion was not very high.

　　 But after all, the realm of cultivation is there, Ye Feng can attack the opponent's cultivation and abolish it. You can imagine how Ye Feng's strength has reached.

　　 More importantly, that was a strong man in the Nether Ghost Mansion. Will Ye Feng have a good end if he offends the opponent?

　　 Ye Feng turned his head, the shopkeeper was already scared stupid. He hadn't thought that Ye Shengeng had such strength before, relying on the support of the Nether Ghost Mansion to show his power to Ye Feng.

　　 Now, the people of the Netherworld Ghost Mansion are so unworthy of mention in front of Ye Feng. Thinking of what he did to Ye Feng before, this shop Xiaoer trembled like Saikang, and his face was extremely pale.

　　 "The little one does not know that you are a big man, and you don’t know Taishan. Please forgive me, please forgive me!"

　　 Without waiting for Ye Feng to come to his side, the shopkeeper pounced and knelt directly to Ye Feng, and kept knocking his head.

　　 At this moment, where he can care about dignity, his life is the most important thing.

　　 Many people on the scene noticed this scene and couldn't help but cast contemptuous glances at this shopkeeper.

　　 The other party looked high before, and they already understood the ins and outs of this matter.

　　 Ye Feng ordered the Lingbao elixir before, but the shop's Xiaoer sold the elixir to the Tianyouming group in the middle.

　　 has no scruples about the previous agreement. From the perspective of this shopkeeper, Ye Feng is just a stray person.

　　 If he proposed that the Heavenly Netherworld of the Netherworld Ghost Mansion of this elixir pill, he would definitely not dare to have any complaints, and would hand this elixir to others.

　　 But he never thought that Ye Feng is also a difficult person to provoke. Facing the oppression of a powerful man in the Nether Ghost Mansion, he directly displayed his unimaginable strength.

　　 Suppress all these ghost palaces, this kind of terrifying figure, how can Xiao Er Dian dare to have any negligence. Constantly knocking his head.

　　 "Return my 5 million high-grade yuan stones to me!"

　　 Facing the shop Xiaoer’s apologizing, Ye Feng didn't say a word, and said directly to the other party.

　　Dian Xiaoer looked at him for a moment, stopped kowtow, then looked up at Ye Feng and said: "Lingbao elixir is already in your hands, so this processing fee..."

　　Dian Xiaoer didn’t say anything afterwards, but his meaning was quite obvious, and he didn’t want to return 5 million high-grade yuan stones to Ye Feng.

　　 Many people raised their brows slightly and sneered at this shopkeeper's approach.

　　 They had heard clearly before that the price of Lingbao elixir was only 1 million high-grade yuan stones.

　　 And Ye Feng just asked the panacea hall to process it, but the other party opened his mouth to ask him for the processing fee of 5 million high-grade yuan stones.

　　 This is simply blackmail!

　　 Therefore, the impression of this store in the hearts of everyone has plummeted, and many people were not present to give pointers.

　　 Ye Feng just looked at the shop er, did not speak, and the faint pressure released from him gave the shop er an inexplicable sense of fear.

　　 "No, it's not right, the processing fee is 4 million high-grade yuan stones."

　　Dian Xiaoer said with a guilty conscience, already shocked by the look in Ye Feng's eyes.

　　 Ye Feng still did not speak, the pressure on his body seemed to become more and more cold.

　　Dian Xiaoer saw this scene, the sweat on his forehead became stronger and stronger, and the processing fee was changed to 3 million high-grade gems.

　　 However, Ye Feng never said anything. The scared soul of Xiaoer in the shop was about to fly away, and he was a money fan, so he suddenly dropped the price to the bottom, which he couldn't do.

　　 It's just that the pressure on Ye Feng is not something he can bear. At this moment, his body is already shaking like an electric shock, and his heart is beating non-stop.

　　 "Your Excellency, this shop only charges a cost fee, 1 million top-grade yuan stones, what do you think?"

　　 The shop Xiaoer gritted his teeth and said, only feeling the blood dripping in his heart, 1 million high-grade yuan stones, then they hardly made any money.

"Snapped!"

　　 However, at this moment, everyone present heard a clear sound, and the shop Xiaoer was slapped to the ground by a middle-aged, wealthy man who trot all the way.

　　 Obviously, this middle-aged rich man is the treasurer of this panacea. He was busy with other things before and was not in the shop.

　　 After being informed by others of what happened in the store, he hurried back to the store.

　　 This young figure was able to beat up the powerhouse of the Nether Ghost Mansion, no matter how they could provoke him.

　　Even if this person might be retaliated or even killed by the powerhouse of the Nether Ghost Mansion in the future, under the current situation, their shop Xiaoer blackmailed this person in this way and did not keep their promise.

　　 If this person wants to destroy his panacea, it is almost a matter of grasping it, after all, the other party doesn't even care about the powerhouse of the Nether Ghost Mansion.

　　What is their panacea?

　　 Thinking of this, this shopkeeper beat a drum in his heart, returned to the panacea hall as quickly as possible, and saw the bargaining scene between Xiao Er and Ye Feng.

Without saying a word, he slapped the shopkeeper to the ground, and then said coldly to the other party: "You **** thing, you really don't know Taishan, this young man is such a character, how can we panacea? Dare to charge his processing fee?"

After saying this, the shopkeeper turned his eyes and bowed directly towards Ye Feng and said, "This young man, he is the shopkeeper of the Spirit Medicine Hall. He has been working outside before and didn’t know about it. , I hope my son will forgive me, the processing cost of 5 million high-grade yuanshi will be refunded by the elixir hall. In addition, in order to make up for the loss of the son, my elixir hall will pay the son an extra 1 million yuan for the loss of the upper-grade yuan. Do you still feel satisfied, son?"

　　 When this spirit medicine hall treasurer said these words, his heart was dripping blood.

　　 This time they rushed to work for 7 days before refining the Lingbao elixir, and the elixir hall had to pay the high cost to that alchemy master.

　　 At this moment, not only were they unable to make a penny, they had to compensate Ye Feng for the loss of 1 million high-grade Yuanshi.

　　 These 1 million commodity yuan stones are almost equivalent to their net profit for a year.

　　 Seeing the sincere attitude of this shopkeeper, Ye Feng nodded to the other person. He never liked blackmailing others, but these people took the initiative to blackmail him and wanted to hand over his Lingbao elixir.

　　 Ye Feng didn't razor the panacea to the ground, it was already considered to the opponent.

　　 Next, the shopkeeper obediently returned 6 million high-grade yuan stones to Ye Feng.

　　 After seeing this scene, many onlookers all looked at Ye Feng with envy, and the world really respected the strong.

　　 Before Ye Feng seemed unknown, it seemed that he had no status or status at all. The Xiaoer of the panacea hall could show off in front of Ye Feng and put on a high posture.

　　 But now, Ye Feng has shown a formidable strength. After crushing the strong of the Nether Ghost Mansion, the people of the panacea hall have changed their attitude, not only are willing to refund the processing fee, but also give Ye Feng an additional loss fee.

　　 Ye Feng and Mu Wan'er did not stay any longer, but stepped out of the panacea hall. Many people trembled and were shocked by what had just happened.

　　 This young man who appeared today is bound to cause a sensation in the entire city.

　　 Mu Wan'er blinked her beautiful eyes and stared at Ye Feng. After all these days of continuous getting along, Mu Wan'er became more and more admired for her cousin.

　　Especially the kind of breath that Ye Feng released when he was angry. It was very depressing in the eyes of others, but in Mu Wan'er's eyes it could reveal a touch of charm.

　　 That is a kind of domineering that only kings have, and ordinary people simply cannot have all of this.

　　 "Brother Ye Feng, thank you."

　　 Mu Wan'er said to Ye Feng with a smile, in order to help her buy the Lingbao elixir, Ye Feng even did not hesitate to fight against the Nether Ghost Mansion.

　　 "Silly girl, you are my sister, and your business is mine. Don't say this again in the future."

　　 Ye Feng rubbed Mu Wan'er's head, and said with a face of adoration.

　　Walking along, the two brothers and sisters came to a trading market, which belongs to the lower class in the city.

　　 There is no clear division of areas, but they are randomly placed on the street. The threshold is very low. Many low-level martial artists can set up stalls here to sell their leisure training resources.

　　 Ye Feng and the two walked forward, and at the same time, they watched the items sold on the stall from time to time, although these items were nothing to people of their level.

　　 But Ye Feng knew that in such an unremarkable market, it was very likely that precious things would appear.

　　 "Ancestral swordsmanship, those who are not predestined will not sell their daughters, and those who are predestined will not be charged!

　　 A voice of selling came over. After hearing this voice, Ye Feng's eyes flashed. Unlike the voices of selling at other stalls, this method of selling is indeed somewhat unique.

This attracted Ye Feng’s curiosity. Looking along the direction of the voice, he saw a middle-aged man wearing preliminary linen sitting on the ground, and his clothes were patched. .

　　 did not release any breath, and his hair was a little messy, holding a very old book in his hand, shouting there.

　　 The people around were also attracted by his yelling voice, but these people simply looked at it and ignored the middle-aged man’s yelling.

　　 stepped directly away from here, and some people even involuntarily cast a contemptuous look at this middle-aged man.

　　 thinks that the other party is just a lunatic, and everyone else's booth is exquisite and dazzling. Only this person sells a broken book here all day.

　　 It has been more than a year, and his broken book has never been sold. Someone once took a fancy to his book and bought it at a high price.

　　 This lunatic actually said that he had no relationship with this broken book and would not sell it to him or her life and death. This made him unhappy and left angrily.

　　 Many people visit this trading market, and some people even come every other month, but every time this madman is selling here.

　　 Many people are tired of him, and even more can't understand the other party's actions. For more than a year, they still can't sell a broken book.

　　 didn't know how he insisted, or said that this person really has a brain problem.

　　 Therefore, for this middle-aged man's hawking, many people simply ignore it and treat the other person as air.

　　 Ye Feng can naturally also see that these people who visit the trading market are scornful of this middle-aged man.

　　 "It's kind of interesting, Wan'er, let's go and take a look."

　　 Ye Feng smiled and said, he wanted to see what the books this person sold was like.

　　 Mu Wan'er nodded to Ye Feng, looking very cute.

　　 The two brothers and sisters stepped towards the direction of the middle-aged man, and then stopped in front of the other's booth.

　　 "Brother, this man is a lunatic. He has been here for more than a year, and he hasn't sold the broken book in his hands. You still don't care about him, he is full of nonsense!"

　　 Seeing Ye Feng stopped in front of this middle-aged man, someone immediately reminded him kindly.

　　 "Yes, you don't need to pay attention to such a person. I have read his broken book. I can't understand anything in it. It's all in bird language."

　　 The owner of the stall not far away said disdainfully.

　　 Many people nodded one after another. These people have been mixing up in this trading market all the year round, and they all have a certain understanding of this middle-aged lunatic.

　　 I would kindly remind you when you see Ye Feng's talent.

　　 Ye Feng smiled politely at these reminders, then turned his head to the middle-aged man and asked, "Dare to ask Senior, how do you sell the sword book in your hand?"

The middle-aged man looked towards Ye Feng a little lazily, and at the same time stopped his selling, and said: "My sword book was created by myself. I only sell those who are destined. If you are destined If you do, you won’t charge a penny."

　　 Hearing what the middle-aged man said, Ye Feng smiled and continued to ask: "What is predestined in the eyes of seniors?"

　　 This sentence is very important, and Ye Feng is very interested in such people.

　　 "Whether there is a fate is very simple, as long as you can understand the sword score I made, and tell me the secrets of it, it is regarded as fate."

　　The middle-aged man looked at Ye Feng, and a bit of light flashed in his vicissitudes of life.

　　 "Well, the junior dare to ask senior to take a look at it."

　　 Ye Feng said with a light smile to this middle-aged strong man.

　　 The middle-aged strong man nodded, and then handed over the broken and unbreakable sword book in his hand to Ye Feng.

　　 Many people looked at all of this, with a bit of contempt in their eyes.

　　 They had reminded Ye Feng before that this guy was a lunatic, and Ye Feng just didn't listen. They wanted to see what Ye Feng could see in this sword spectrum.

　　 This sword book has no name, and the paper in the shop is already shabby.

　　 can hardly see the contents of the sword book.

　　 Ye Feng turned page 1 and came to page 2. The content presented on page 2 made Ye Feng look stunned.

　　 is not a normal text, but a picture, these pictures are crooked.

　　 itself is like a totem, but the painting technique is really not very good, it looks very rough.

　　 This made Ye Feng a little surprised, but I don’t know why, this middle-aged man can always give him an indescribable sense of mystery.

　　 After thinking about it hard, Ye Feng suddenly discovered that there were records in some ancient books that many exercises and martial arts or moves were not described in words, but evolved from the oldest totem.

　　 If you think about it from this perspective, are the totems on this sword spectrum the extremely ancient martial arts recorded in ancient books?

　　 Ye Feng could not confirm all of this temporarily, but realized it after careful observation. He first flipped through all the pages of this sword book.

　　 Several of the totems seem to be similar to the divine text totems presented by Ye Feng's divine pattern array.

　　From this, it can be seen that this ancient sword book that seems to be incomplete does not seem to be as useless as the rest of the people here said.

　　 The middle-aged man was not in a hurry, he just waited for Ye Feng, and the people next to him looked contemptuous.

　　 I didn't expect that this young man, who looked so handsome, would be so ignorant, and believe this lunatic's nonsense.

　　 Ye Feng was completely immersed in the comprehension of this sword spectrum. Through his understanding of the sword and the understanding of the way of the **** pattern, he gradually had a deep understanding of this sword spectrum.

　　 Unknowingly, there was a faint glow on his body gradually, and all this happened without Ye Feng's consciousness.

　　 That faint lustre enveloped Ye Feng's body, unexpectedly there were strands of sword power released inadvertently.

　　 makes this space become a bit sharper.

　　 After a while, the light on Ye Feng's body gradually dissipated.

　　 His eyes opened slowly, and there were bursts of sharp light flashing in his pupils.

　　 "How about, my sword book is still mysterious!"

　　 Seeing Ye Feng withdraw, this middle-aged man smiled and asked at Ye Feng, ignoring the contempt of those present, as if he was very confident in his sword.

　　 "Very good, I don't know how the seniors sell it?"

　　 Ye Feng asked this middle-aged man. Only after a moment of insight, Ye Feng felt that he had entered a deep state.

　　Although this sword book is in tatters and the totem above is crooked, Ye Feng can confirm ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ this sword book is definitely not that simple.

　　 "No penny, take it!"

　　 After Ye Feng's words fell, he heard such a passage from this middle-aged population.

　　 After saying this, he didn't even stop, and walked directly towards the end of the trading market.

　　 Ye Feng looked at the back of this middle-aged man, and could only take back the words he just wanted to say.

　　 Could it be that he is the person this middle-aged person is looking for?

　　 "Hahaha, this madman is finally gone, brother, blessed are you!"

　　 Seeing the middle-aged man leave, the owner of the stall next to him laughed, with some irony in his words.

　　 In their opinion, this middle-aged man is a madman who has been stimulated. The so-called sword book in his hand was also picked up from some tattered pile.

　　 still looks mysterious, Ye Feng's acquisition of this sword spectrum is trash.

　　 The rest of the people also made a burst of laughter, even if the lunatic's sword score was given to them, they would not want it.

　　 Ye Feng has been in a state of deep thinking. He wanted to know the true identity of this middle-aged man. As for the ridicule of other people, he directly blocked it.

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