World Wide Martial Art

"So perverted!"

Ye Feng took a breath of cold air. If that's the case, then as long as the time of cultivation is long enough, the power of this attack will become extremely powerful?

Generally speaking, the battle between warriors is either a competition of cultivation or a competition of martial arts and spiritual weapons. The difference in strength between the same level is not too big. Si Tu Reading.\\nＣＯＭ

But it is completely different with such a special secret method. At the critical moment of life and death, it can definitely play a role in turning the tide.

"Can non-water warriors practice this innate Qi?"

Ye Feng couldn't help but be fascinated. He has made too many enemies, and he had offended the Shangcheng Qing family before. A king realm may jump out at any time to wipe him out. Bai Hucheng will not always protect him, so before Yuan Ling or Huan Wu Yao Ji revive, he must find a powerful means of saving his life.

Of course, if he has hundreds of millions of high-quality spirit stones, it is also OK, but the spirit stone energy attack erupted by the mysterious round table is too luxurious, and he can't afford it even if he has a mine at home.

Wu Ji looked at Ye Feng and frowned, saying, "Anyone can practice this secret method. It's just that... it requires the purest energy factor from the sea eye riot as a trigger, which is extremely rare. The last time the sea eye rioted was about three years ago. I went to the three halls of the Aolai Sea Clan and only collected a small half bottle in total. There are only a few people in each hall who are qualified to get a little bit."

"Hmph... Xiao Meir doesn't have this qualification. The trigger she used to nourish the innate Qi must have come from Wu Kunlun."

Ye Feng was speechless for a while. He didn't expect that this secret method needed the help of external objects to practice, which was quite troublesome.

"Who is Wu Kunlun?"

Giving up the idea of ​​playing "Innate Qi" for the time being, Ye Feng was attracted by the name and suddenly turned around to ask.

Since the pure energy factor of the sea eye riot is extremely precious, then handing it over to Xiao Meir shows that the relationship between the two is extraordinary.

What happened tonight may be... related to this Wu Kunlun.

Hearing Ye Feng asking about "Wu Kunlun", Wu Ji showed some disgust in her eyes, and said impatiently: "He is the chief disciple of the elder, with powerful cultivation, and should be regarded as the first of the young generation of this palace."

"The senior officials of this palace... have tried many times to promote the two of us... but this man is very ambitious and cunning, and I have never liked him, so I have rejected him."

"Xiao Meir has always had an ambiguous relationship with him. What happened tonight was probably instructed by Wu Kunlun. Otherwise, with Xiao Meir's identity, she would not dare to break into this princess's courtyard on her own initiative."

Wu Ji frowned slightly, and said in a somewhat lonely and heavy voice.

Ye Feng nodded slowly. There was no doubt that this chief disciple Wu Kunlun was another guy who regarded himself as a rival in love.

But this person obviously had another plan, coveting to peek at the fetal martial vein in his body.

"Don't worry, if someone makes things difficult for you, I will stand up for you."

Ye Feng's voice was very calm.

He also saw some clues from it.

Although Wu Ji is a princess of the first palace, she cannot command the support of all, especially the warriors under the Great Elder, who do not care much about her princess status. Whether it is Wu Fei's previous trouble or Xiao Mei'er's trespassing into the other courtyard tonight, this is clear.

Even though Xiao Mei'er was caught in the act, Wu Ji let her leave. It seems that she does not want to have too many grievances with the Great Elder.

It seems that the real person in charge of Changsheng Palace is the Great Elder.

"Ye Feng, thank you..."

In the cold night wind, Wu Ji's eyes are shining like stars. It seems that she has not heard such words for a long time.

But... I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse to involve Ye Feng in the internal struggle of Changsheng Palace?

Perhaps, we can only take one step at a time.

...

In the northwest corner of Changsheng Palace, there is a very magnificent and majestic palace.

The palace is brightly lit. In a room on the upper floor, Wu Kunlun, who is tall and handsome and dressed in a white robe, stands at the window, looking down from a high place.

The entire Changsheng Palace is in sight.

A raging ambition burned in Wu Kunlun's eyes, but his gaze did not focus on one point, but looked into the distance through the endless sea.

In the Shenwu Continent, the water tribe ruled hundreds of seas, and the Aolai Sea was just one of them.

Among these hundreds of seas, the most famous one is... the Martial God Realm.

The three major sects of the human race, the Supreme Demon Palace of the demon race, and the Creation Sacred Valley of the Feather Clan are all places where the glory of each race gathers, and the ultimate glory of the water tribe is the Martial God Realm.

All the secrets of the water tribe, as well as powerful martial arts, skills, spiritual tools, and treasures, are scattered in the mysterious Martial God Realm, and even the ancient heritage of the female warrior can be found in it.

This is a holy place that countless water tribe warriors yearn for, but from ancient times to the present, the Martial God Realm has been extremely mysterious, and ordinary water tribes can't even find the passage to enter.

Wu Kunlun's real ambition is to enter the Martial God Realm and embark on the road to ultimate glory.

More than 20 years ago, he was just a small warrior of the water tribe, but with his strong talent, he was valued by the great elder of the Changsheng Palace and climbed up step by step to his current position.

He has great confidence in himself.

He believes that he will eventually witness the glory of the Changsheng Palace... and even the entire water tribe, and making himself stronger is the only way.

The fetal martial vein is a great gift given to him by God.

When the Endless City opened, Wu Kunlun did not participate because he happened to be in retreat. However, after hearing that Ye Feng, the biggest beneficiary of the main battle, came to the Eternal Life Palace, he knew that his luck had come.

Fei Hua Wu Mai, Princess Wu Ji, and the entire Palace of Eternal Life all belong to her.

puff!

A flame ignited at his fingertips, and a three-foot square piece of paper slowly turned into ashes in the light of the fire.

This is a manuscript rubbing about the Feihua Martial Vein. Wu Kunlun has long been familiar with it. Every word in it has been considered and understood countless times. However, because there is no Feihua Martial Meridian, the content in this manuscript is It was just a piece of paper that left him completely confused.

The only thing he needs now is the fetal transformation martial pulse.

"Master..."

The weak voice coming from behind interrupted Wu Kunlun's thoughts. He turned around excitedly, only to see Xiao Meier's somewhat embarrassed figure appearing indoors.

"Missed?"

There was a slight fluctuation in Wu Kunlun's expression, but he suppressed it well.

From Xiao Meier's appearance, we can judge the result.

"I failed to live up to the expectations of the young master and failed to...achieve anything." A trace of guilt flashed in Xiao Meier's eyes, she lowered her head and did not dare to look at Wu Kunlun.

"What's going on, Mei'er, is there something wrong with your charming illusion, or... he didn't touch you?"

Wu Kunlun was a little confused.

The Shui tribe is a huge race, and most of them have strange shapes. However, the Shui tribe people with noble bloodline, both men and women, have outstanding looks and incomparably good figures.

Xiao Meier's origin is not very clear to Wu Kunlun. He only knows that she should come from a dilapidated aristocratic force in a certain sea area. She has one-of-a-kind spiritual power. She was carefully selected by the elders since she was a child to teach her the art of charm and condense her charm. After the illusion, even with one's own concentration, it is difficult to control it.

Is it possible for a human kid at the fifth level of virtual realm to remain indifferent?