World Wide Martial Art

The warrior raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ye Feng with an expression as if he was looking at a lunatic. Then he suddenly realized, "It seems that you really came from a rural area. You don't even know the famous Gongzi Yuan of Wangfeng City?"

"Brother, why don't you tell me something and let me, a country bumpkin, open my eyes. Situ Reading

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Ye Feng bowed lightly without caring.

"Forget it, since you are so polite, I will tell you for free. Do you know... which are the three most prestigious families in Wangfeng City?"

Seeing the confusion in Ye Feng's eyes, he sneered and shook his head.

"Wang family, Zhong family, Liu family... Gongzi Yuan, that is, Zhong Yuan, the son of the Zhong family. Because his name is too loud, he is called Gongzi Yuan by the warriors of Wangfeng City."

"Zhong family?"

Ye Feng's mind suddenly flashed with inspiration.

The last time he and Zhongli passed by Wangfeng City, the latter seemed to be worried. Could it be that... Zhongli is also related to this Zhong family?

"The Zhong family is a great family of inscriptions that has been passed down for thousands of years. During its most glorious period, not only did the Prince's Mansion of the Thirteen Commanderies go to the Zhong family to ask for inscriptions, but many Zhong family members even became elders of the three major sects of the human race and taught the inscription method to our human warriors."

"But about a hundred years ago, the Zhong family gradually declined and was about to fade out of the sight of the high-level officials of the Thirteen Commanderies. However, a figure like Gongzi Yuan appeared, showing extraordinary mental strength and inscription methods, and once again brought the declining Zhong family back into the public eye."

"It is not an exaggeration to say that Gongzi Yuan is the lord of the Zhong family's revival. This time he set out for Jinhua Shangcheng to participate in the once-in-a-century inscription competition."

"As long as we win the championship in the competition, we can revive the reputation of the Zhong family..."

The warrior said with a look of erudition and a bit of arrogance.

"Inscription Contest?"

"Why didn't I hear anyone mention it in Xingguang City before?"

Ye Feng scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed.

Since he entered the Shenwu Continent, he has been involved in the feud between Xingguang City and the Water Tribe. Now he just realized that Xingguang City... doesn't even have an Inscription Guild.

"Xingguang City? What kind of place is that..."

"Only a large city like Jinhua Shangcheng has the qualifications to establish an Inscription Guild. Ordinary small cities can't even afford a third or fourth-grade inscription master... Boy, did you see the green clothes on Gongzi Yuan? It's the armor treasure clothes he inscribed himself. Once a strong man from the Feather Tribe offered tens of millions of high-grade spirit stones, but he couldn't buy it."

The warrior said with disdain.

"Oh my god!"

Ye Feng stuck out his tongue.

He soon understood that the status of an inscription master is high, and the almost harsh conditions for becoming an inscription master make it rare even in Shenwu.

Such an existence should be absorbed by several big cities or super powers. It is reasonable that there is no Inscription Union in Xingguang City.

"I will give you another piece of advice for free. No matter who you offend, you must not offend an Inscription Master, especially a high-quality Inscription Master like Gongzi Yuan."

The warrior was obviously very satisfied with Ye Feng's surprised expression. He nodded and said enviously.

Ye Feng smiled faintly.

Others don't provoke him, so he naturally won't provoke others.

Besides, isn't he... a genuine Inscription Master? I just don't know what level he has reached in the Shenwu Continent...

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Boom!

Not long after, a huge light burst out from the teleportation array, and Ye Feng and Baihu Cheng were "fortunate" to go to Jinhua Shangcheng with the famous Inscription Master Gongzi Yuan.

The two places are more than millions of miles apart.

However, the transmission time was not long. After about two hours, under Ye Feng's surprised gaze, the magic circle actually stopped steadily.

As the light appeared on all sides, Ye Feng suddenly found that the expressions on the faces of the people around him were basically full of weirdness and solemnity. Some female warriors quietly approached the male warriors beside them.

Of course, these women, without exception, avoided him and Bai Hucheng, who had low cultivation.

Under his keen perception, a faint smell of blood entered his nostrils.

Looking up into the sky, Ye Feng couldn't help but frown. What appeared in front of him was not a prosperous and towering human city, but... a gloomy and wild area.

There were dark mountains towering into the clouds around, and in the center was a vast plain that could not be seen at a glance. Wild buildings could be vaguely seen in it, and huge and tattered skull flags were hanging high, which made people shudder.

"Everyone has caught up. You are really lucky this time. If it weren't for my son's protection, you would have died if you wanted to cross this bloody land!" The short and strong man shouted and glanced at the dozens of warriors behind him nonchalantly. "Senior Bai, where is this place? Aren't we going to Jinhua Upper City? How come we are here halfway?" "Could it be... there is a mistake in the teleportation array?" Mixed in the crowd, Ye Feng whispered to Bai Hucheng behind him. Intuition told Ye Feng that this area was not peaceful. In the simple buildings scattered in the wilderness in the distance, a powerful aura flashed by. In just a few breaths from the landing of the array to now, Ye Feng sensed the aura of no less than ten strong men. "You are really uninformed. Haven't you even heard of the 'bloody land'?"

Behind him, Bai Hucheng explained helplessly: "The Shenwu Continent is vast and boundless. We, the thirteen counties of the human race, occupy the richest area among them. Naturally, other races will not let it go easily..."

"If you want to reach Jinhua Upper City from Wangfeng City, you must pass through this bloody land. This place is filled with warriors of all races, three religions and nine streams, traders, thieves, and desperadoes."

"The bloody land also has another function. No matter how hot it is, as long as you walk around here, you can always find a buyer to sell it..."

"That's kind of interesting."

Ye Feng heard this and said casually on a whim.

"Interesting?" Bai Hucheng sneered, "Without superb strength... it's hard to move here."

"This is a place that eats people without spitting out their bones. There is no such thing as benevolence, morality, rules and regulations. Even the many superpowers dare not put their hands in here easily. It is said that... every year in the bloody chaos, Several true saints will perish..."

At this moment, even Bai Hucheng, who had always been calm, showed a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Be careful yourself... This sect leader needs to spend his energy to integrate the extra artistic conception laws in the divine sea. He cannot take action as aggressively as before. If possible, act... as low-key as possible."

"That depends... on the situation."

Ye Feng smiled proudly and did not directly agree.

Sometimes it is not up to you to decide whether to act low-key or not.

Isn't there a saying that goes like this: "I also want to keep a low profile...but my strength doesn't allow it!"

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