Sky War God

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In about a stick of incense, Ye Feng stepped to the position of the Wu Ji Pavilion.

In front, a magnificent hall appeared in Ye Feng's sight. In front of the main hall is a spacious square. There is an endless stream in the square, all of whom come to martial arts to practice martial arts.

In the Tianxuanwu Mansion, disciples have the opportunity to borrow exercises and martial arts at the Martial Skill Pavilion once every six months, and the number is limited to two each time.

Ye Feng stepped forward and walked into the martial arts pavilion hall.

"Are you here to borrow martial arts and martial arts?"

In the main hall, an old man sat there with his eyes slightly narrowed, and asked Ye Feng lazily.

"Yes."

Ye Feng nodded, and then he looked at the hall and found that the martial arts pavilion hall was divided into four floors and had a vast area. In it, there must be countless sets of various types of martial arts and martial arts.

"Eight levels of body training, choose two exercises at the first level. Remember, the time should not exceed one hour."

The old man continued, without even looking at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's eyes flickered. He didn't leave directly as the old man said. Instead, he thought about it and asked the old man: "The juniors have some questions. I want to know about them. I wonder if the seniors can tell? "

"What's the matter, let's hear it?"

The old man is still lazy.

"This martial arts pavilion is divided into four floors, each floor is for anyone to enter?"

Ye Feng asked.

"The first floor is the body refining state, the second floor is the condensing state, the third floor is the Wufu elders, the fourth floor and the four hall masters, the martial masters and other senior martial arts."

The old man answered indifferently, without opening his eyes from beginning to end. As if he was just an ordinary janitor.

"That's it."

Ye Feng said in his heart, he couldn't help but sigh that his strength and the available resources are always proportional.

The first floor of this martial arts pavilion is for body-refining disciples to enter, and the collection of exercises must have the lowest level.

The second layer has been slightly enhanced. The third layer must contain extremely rare martial arts and martial arts. When it comes to the fourth layer, the collection must be world-renowned.

Ye Feng's eyes flickered as he thought in his heart, then he hesitated, and continued: "Senior, this junior wants to go to the second level to see, I wonder if you can?"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the old man frowned, his eyes opened slightly, and said: "Didn't I say that? Only people in the condensing state can set foot on the second level. How can you enter the eighth level of cultivation? "

The old man seemed a little unhappy, and his words became colder.

"The younger generation knows this. It's just the first level of cultivation technique, which can't meet the needs of the younger generation. I wonder if the older generation can accommodate it?"

There was respect in Ye Feng's tone. He could see that although this old man seemed lazy, he was actually a terrifying figure. Ye Feng would have no less respect for the senior characters.

"People in the body refining realm want to enter the second level of martial arts. There is no such precedent in Wufu. Let's go!"

The old man waved his hand, looking a little impatient.

"Junior farewell!"

Seeing the old man's attitude, Ye Feng didn't insist, and he arched his hands at the old man, with a look of disappointment on his face.

Today, Ye Feng has cultivated three martial arts such as the Bright Silver Spear, the Mountain Palm, and the Lianpo Jue, all of which are advanced techniques.

It can be said that ordinary exercises suitable for physical training realm martial arts cultivation can no longer meet Ye Feng's needs.

Therefore, Ye Feng put down his figure and asked the old man to make a request.

"Things that are beyond your ability, the eight-fold cultivation base of body refining, delusional to enter the second floor of the martial arts pavilion? It's really ridiculous."

At this moment, a taunting voice came from a prescription.

Ye Feng looked at the bricks and saw two figures stepping forward at the entrance of the martial arts pavilion's main hall. Both of them were young people, dressed in costumes, with extraordinary bearing, as if they were high above. Others who entered and exited the martial arts pavilion saw them. With a respectful look on his face, he took the initiative to make way for him.

Especially the young man at the peak of body refining on the right is even more extraordinary, he has an indescribable temperament on his body.

Obviously, the realm of cultivation is much lower than that of the condensed air companion beside him, but standing together, this handsome young man is more able to attract the attention of others, and his temperament is not comparable to ordinary people.

Soon, the two came to Ye Feng's, and their eyes looked at Ye Feng with sarcasm.

The handsome young man smiled and said to Ye Feng: "Guys who don't understand the rules, the martial arts pavilion holy land, how can you allow you to bargain with such lowly people?"

The young man's voice is proud, and his handsome face is like a demon, as if he is the king of this space, no one can compete with him, and everyone is advanced and surrendered.

The words of the youth made Ye Feng's gaze condensed, his expression was cold, and he said in his heart: "There are so many arrogant people in the Sky Profound Martial Palace. You can meet them anywhere you want."

"Old Jing, I need a set of martial arts and martial arts, so I went up first."

After the handsome young man finished talking with Ye Feng, he didn't look at Ye Feng. His eyes fell on the old man not far away, and he said to him.

Although the other party is called Jing Lao, there is not much respect in the words, as if it must be so as long as it is his request.

After all, the handsome young man walked naturally to the second floor of the martial arts pavilion. The action is chic and calm.

"Trash, some people are born extraordinary, you are destined to be incomparable."

When the two passed by Ye Feng, the young man in the condensate realm beside the handsome young man stopped slightly, sneered at Ye Feng, and said sarcastically.

There was a sharp flash in Ye Feng's eyes, and his heart was cold, and a wave of anger spontaneously grew in his heart. It made Ye Feng's whole body sharpened. Not because of all the ridicule of the handsome young man, but because of the injustice of the old man in the martial arts pavilion.

Just now, he Ye Feng proposed to the Wu Jige elder to enter the second level, but the other party refused him without hesitation. At that time, Ye Feng thought that the rules were like this, and he could understand that the old man was acting impartially.

However, at this moment, the handsome young man's cultivation was only at the peak of physical refining, but he embarked on the second floor of the martial arts pavilion in front of the old man. This is a bit unreasonable.

"Why don't you leave?"

Just as Ye Feng was indignant, the old man's voice came again, expressing a bit of coldness.

"Why should I leave? Senior hasn't given me an explanation yet."

Ye Feng spoke bluntly, and his words became cold.

"Explain? Let's listen to it?"

The old man's eyes condensed, he didn't get angry directly, but asked Ye Feng.

"Senior said before that the second floor of the Martial Skill Pavilion does not allow people from the body-refining realm to step into it, so what was the young man just now? Don't say seniors that he is a strong condensing gas realm."

Ye Feng said coldly, questioning the old man.

"You want fairness, right?"

Facing Ye Feng's question, the old man still did not get angry, but asked Ye Feng a question that seemed to have nothing to do with this matter.

"Yes."

Ye Feng nodded, if other body-refining martial arts could not enter the second floor of the martial arts pavilion, he would naturally not say anything.

"If you don't have enough strength, what right do you have to be fair to others? The world of martial arts is like this. Strong strength and status can change the rules. You have to be clear that all rules are for the weak and the strong. It is always the designated rules to restrain others, but he alone is always outside the rules. The same is true of the Sky Profound Martial Palace. The weak are not worthy of fairness. If you want fairness, improve your strength!"

The old man said that his words were sharp and unceremonious, making Ye Feng's body tremble, and his body and mind seemed to have been greatly impacted in the passage.

"He is a weak person, so he can only be bound by rules and is not worthy of fairness."

Although this sentence is sharp, it is also very realistic.

The strong will always be the person who makes the rules, constraining everyone he can control in the rules. Ye Feng was thinking in his heart and gradually sinking into it.

Back then, his Ye family made great achievements and made a Hummer for Zhao Guo. However, it was only because his Ye family offended the members of the Zhao family and the Saint Prince. Therefore, the Ye family was destroyed overnight.

This matter was not due to anything else, but only because his Ye family survived under Zhao's potential rules.

Therefore, his Ye family appears to be a meritorious family, but in fact it is only a tool used by the Zhao State Royal Family. Once the Ye Family violates the Zhao State Royal Family's regulations, the Royal Family uses their rules to restrain Ye Family, and even the destruction of Ye Feng in a moment.

Ye Feng deeply understood the meaning of the old man’s words. Before, the young man at the pinnacle of physical training on the second floor of the Martial Skill Pavilion must be an extraordinary person. His arrival deserves the old man or the Wufu to change the rules, and Ye Feng is just a man. An ordinary disciple, how could there be such a qualification.

"I understand!"

Ye Feng responded to the old man and wanted to step away, but he heard the old man's voice again.

"Don't rush away!"

Ye Feng stopped, with doubts on his face.

"If you are sincere, the old man will give you a chance. If you can break through the formation of the old man, the old man will immediately let you enter the second level."

The old man spoke slowly, and then this body came to the clearing not far from Ye Feng. On the index finger of the old man, there were bursts of light flickering, and his body seemed to be wrapped in a strange force.

Ye Feng's eyes flickered, and the old man could only watch this quietly.

I saw that the old man's fingers started to paint on the ground, from slow to fast, lines appeared under the old man's fingers, gradually intertwined into a complicated map.

Ye Feng looked slightly surprised~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The old man seemed to have a special rhythm in the portrayal, and he seemed to be able to communicate with the world, so that every line he portrayed was just right.

In about a stick of incense, the old man finished his depiction, and the map on the ground had begun to take shape, and bursts of strange power filled the map, extremely mysterious.

"If you step on the map, you can break the formation in a stick of incense. I will send you to the second floor of the martial arts pavilion."

The old man spoke lightly, then returned to his seat again to take a nap.

Ye Feng's eyes were sharp, without hesitation, he immediately stepped on.

"Om!"

The moment Ye Feng's body completely entered the map, all the scenes in front of him disappeared, reappearing in a dark space in front of him, as if there were no objects.

This was somewhat similar to the space where Ye Feng's old immortal giant ape monster was on the Sky Profound Peak.

The author Wan Mu Zhengrong said: Third update, continue tomorrow, ask for flowers!