World Wide Martial Art

pain!

The breeze blew by, filling his nostrils with a strong smell of blood. Situ Reading 520 official website

Ye Feng woke up from a coma, barely opened his eyelids, and rubbed his heavy head. At this moment, his brows were furrowed, and there was only one feeling all over his body, that was... pain!

It hurts terribly.

The blood from the large and small injuries had dried up, leaving mottled wounds on his body. According to Ye Feng's strong physique, since these injuries were not fatal, they would recover quickly.

But this pain that comes from the heart does not come from physical trauma.

After closing his eyes and looking inside, even though Ye Feng was optimistic by nature, he couldn't help but have a helpless smile on his face.

Sixty to seventy percent of the meridians in the body were damaged, and it was impossible to penetrate the Yuan Power. This made each of Ye Feng's meridians not only damaged, but also almost dry up like a source of water.

The worst thing is that even the Dantian was damaged during the transmission. The Dantian is the foundation and top priority of a warrior. Once damaged, it is very troublesome and requires a long period of repair and maintenance to recover.

"It's really bad... The Yuanli cultivation I can exert now is only at the second or third level of the innate..."

After finishing his inner vision, Ye Feng sighed and shook his head with a wry smile.

The Dantian was damaged and the energy in the meridians was blocked, so he could not exert the power of the virtual realm at all. In other words, Ye Feng's current strength was extremely miserable.

But at least he survived.

Successfully escaped from the clutches of the demon god.

call!

Taking a deep breath, Ye Feng struggled to get up. After scanning his surroundings, a look of shock quickly appeared on his face.

In the sight, the world seems to be much wider. Wherever the sight is, there are lakes and grasslands, and there are many strange peaks. Strips of white clouds cross the sky, entwining with the distant peaks. When you raise your head, the sky is as clear as water, and the heaven and earth are full of vitality. It's outrageous, as if just taking a breath is equivalent to several days of hard training for ordinary warriors, which is invigorating.

Obviously, this place cannot be the Yuanwu Continent, but the ancient continent where Xuan Yi Sect is located. It is worthy of being a higher-level Zhongqian World. The concentration of vitality in this world is several times higher than that of Yuanwu.

This is a good thing for Ye Feng. With plenty of energy and some healing pills, his internal and external injuries will recover more quickly.

Reaching into his arms, Ye Feng planned to take out some pills and heal his injuries first.

However, upon touching it, his expression turned ugly in an instant, and his arms were empty. All storage rings, storage bags and other space spiritual weapons were completely destroyed by the turbulence of time and space. .

The storage artifact is a prop made using the power of space. It is not surprising that the small world inside is shattered when it is crushed by a high-level power of time and space. But this result gave Ye Feng a hard blow, which made him feel heartbroken for a while.

All the spiritual stones, elixirs, including the Moro Knife and other spiritual weapons were reduced to nothing.

The storage space was preserved intact, but there was an innate earth spirit and stone giant sealed by Ye Feng in the storage space. At this time, no one dared to open it.

It's really... I can only use one word to describe it: miserable!

After working hard for ten thousand years, we returned to the pre-liberation period overnight.

"Dragon and lion!"

Suddenly, Ye Feng seemed to remember something, his heart was excited, and he reached out to grab the spirit beast bag at his waist. That thing was also a space spirit weapon. Before teleporting, he put the magic flame dragon and lion into the bag. But be sure not to cause any problems.

The elixirs and spiritual stones are gone, and they can be earned back with just a single movement.

The Demon Flame Dragon Lion is Ye Feng's long-term partner. If an accident occurs, it will really be a tragedy.

The heavy spirit beast bag was still hanging on his waist and looked intact. Ye Feng quickly issued a summons, but the Demon Flame Dragon and Lion did not respond as before.

Damn... something really happened.

Ye Feng's heart suddenly became cold and cold.

He carefully placed the spirit beast bag on the ground, slapped his groggy head, and forcibly inspired a ray of spiritual power to be projected into it...

After a long while, Ye Feng finally let out a long breath. Although his face was paler, his expression was much relieved.

The dragon and the lion are fine. They are sleeping soundly in the spirit beast bag, and they look very different from before.

Ye Feng knew exactly what was going on.

When he was teleporting to escape, he conveniently collected the essence and blood of the golden giant python, the mysterious black phoenix, and the corpse of the giant toad monster. These three monsters, with noble bloodlines, are even more noble than the demon flame dragon. The lion's half-dragon bloodline is even worse, and the black phoenix among them is a direct descendant of the phoenix. Now there is no blood essence and the remains of the giant toad demon in the spirit beast bag. Apparently, they were all devoured by the dragon and lion.

Given such an opportunity, it would be unreasonable to not be promoted to a real dragon beast.

Unfortunately... now is not the time.

Ye Feng was at the lowest point in his life. He was still counting on the Demon Flame Dragon Lion to protect him, but this guy happened to be promoted and fell asleep at this time.

"Sister Huan Wu!?"

Reluctantly, Ye Feng hung the spirit beast bag back on his waist and called out to the Phantom Dancer twice more. However, the Phantom Dancer was seriously injured and there was no response no matter how he called.

After a while, he had no choice but to give up. Now, he really had to rely entirely on himself.

First stay in this mountain to recover from your injuries, and then go out to find someone to find out the general situation of this world.

In this way, for several days, Ye Feng stayed in the mountains, hunting a wild beast when he was hungry, taking a sip of refreshing spring water when he was thirsty, slowly recovering from his injuries, and waiting for his strength to recover.

The repair of Dantian cannot be done overnight, but the external injuries have healed to some extent in the past few days.

About four days later, Ye Feng was finally about to walk out of this mountain. When he thought that he was about to deal with warriors from the Zhongqian World, he couldn't help but feel a little more hopeful.

But at this moment, Ye Feng suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart and suddenly stopped and ducked to the side.

A sap with a heavy cracking sound suddenly hit the ground behind Ye Feng, creating a deep hole in the ground.

"Huh? You can avoid my sneak attack. You have some skills."

A voice that sounded a little strange, but completely understandable, sounded in Ye Feng's ears.

Ye Feng turned his head and saw only a figure jumping out of a big tree behind him, looking at him with disdain.

This was the first warrior from Zhongqian World that he met, and Ye Feng couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

He is a tall, middle-aged man with pitch-black skin, his eyes are a little scattered, and his half-black and half-yellow beard grows like weeds, and his appearance is very rude. He was holding a short stick in his hand, about the length of a man, as thick as a child's arm, and with a cultivation level of about fifth or sixth level.

"Boy, what are you looking at? You've never seen a robber look so powerful, right?"

"Master Hu, I specialize in doing business without capital near Dawangling. The number of things that fell into the hands of Master Hu are not only one thousand, but also eight hundred. If you are sensible, you can obediently hand over all your money and the spiritual stone storage ring..."

A fifth-level innate warrior actually robbed me?

Ye Feng could kill such a small character with a little finger in the past, but he didn't expect that he would be robbed today?

Such a ridiculous scene made Ye Feng sigh: "It's true that the tiger fell down and was bullied by the dog."

"Haha! For the sake of you praising Mr. Tiger, I'll spare your life. Take out the storage ring and move more smoothly..." The dark, strong man grinned and shouted at Ye Feng triumphantly.

"Um...did I praise you?" Ye Feng showed a hint of astonishment.

"Didn't you say that the tiger fell in peace... Bah... Brat, you are calling Mr. Tiger a dog... looking for death!" As he spoke, the rude and strong man shouted angrily, raised his short stick in his hand, and stepped on it " With a bang bang sound, he rushed directly towards Ye Feng...