World Wide Martial Art

Although she was extremely reluctant to give up, Xian Yun'er was too kind. Looking at the expectant eyes of the people, she finally nodded, "Please help me again. Situ Reading

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"good."

A flash of disappointment flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, but he didn't say anything more, just nodded slightly.

"I will wait until the Star Killing Army arrives to help Wutong City resolve this crisis."

Hearing this, the people below all cheered, and everyone looked ecstatic.

"Great, with Immortal Master Ye Feng here, the Killing Star Army is here to send them to death, so that they will never come back!"

"Now we are saved, Wutong City is saved, and we don't have to worry about being displaced!"

"Hahahaha, great, great, the Lord of Immortal City is really a kind-hearted doctor..."

Hearing the words of praise in his ears, Ye Feng's expression was extremely cold. He clearly remembered his face when the people were persecuting Xian Yun'er. He was afraid of dirtying his eyes even if he took one more look at such a group of shameless people.

If it weren't for the purpose of repaying Xian Yun'er's kindness, Ye Feng would not care about these wolf-hearted guys at all.

Xian Yun'er looked at Ye Feng, and a trace of regret suddenly rose in her heart. She actually began to regret her decision, and felt panicked in her heart.

Beside her, Yu Lingzi stared closely at that dashing and extraordinary figure in the sky, her heart filled with admiration.

"I thought Lord Ye Feng was a demon before. I was really ignorant. Lord Ye Feng is a role model for our generation, and a man should be like this!"

Thinking in his mind, Yu Lingzi suddenly knelt down at Ye Feng's feet and said sincerely: "Master Ye Feng, I admire you as a person, can you give me a chance to follow you, and I am willing to be a bully by your side? ”

"Follow me?"

Ye Feng lowered his head and looked down at Yu Lingzi. This young man was not as shameless as the common people, but he was not very talented. Moreover, Ye Feng would return to the Yellow Wind world in the future, and accepting Yu Lingzi would only increase his troubles.

"I have no intention of collecting followers, get up."

Ye Feng waved his hand. Yu Lingzi wanted to express his piety and not get up, but a force of soul star directly lifted him up.

After glancing at Xian Yun'er, Ye Feng didn't say any more, and directly carried Qiu Langjun, and flew towards the courtyard in a flash.

"Brother Ye Feng..."

Xian Yun'er looked at Ye Feng and her face turned pale.

At this moment, Shen Rou'er in the crowd looked at her master's pretty face, which looked slightly confused, and shook her head with some distress, "Brother Ye Feng is an upright man and has extraordinary strength. If master is not so kind, he might have a marriage with brother Ye Feng." indefinite……"

Returning to the courtyard, Ye Feng threw Qiu Langjun into the side room, mobilized the power of the soul star to place several restrictions in his body, and then turned around and returned to the room.

There was nothing to say during the day, but Ye Feng continued to contemplate the stars at night, condensing their shadows.

The four stars that condensed the six-star phantom made little progress, but the medical star phantom condensed into one again, reaching five phantoms, and Ye Feng's injuries were further healed.

"Now I can barely fight with others."

Ye Feng's eyes were bright. His physical body was comparable to a divine body. When he was in the Yellow Wind World, his physical strength alone was comparable to the eighth level of the divine realm.

In this weak and disordered world, a body at the eighth level of the divine realm is completely invincible.

Although Ye Feng's injury has not been completely healed, his body alone is comparable to that of the Holy Realm, and there is almost no opponent in the Discord Realm.

While Ye Feng was recovering from his injuries, Qiu Langjun, who was imprisoned by the power of the Soul Star in the side room of the courtyard, had a sinister look on his face.

"Hmph, you didn't expect it, did you? I still have the Thousand Miles Telecommunication Note on me!"

Qiu Langjun's face was full of excitement. A charm in his arms slowly floated up, shining a little light in the dark room.

This thousand-mile transmission talisman requires the power of the stars to be used in order to be used, but Qiu Langjun stored his power in it very early, so even if Ye Feng imprisoned his cultivation, he could still activate the talisman.

"who?"

A deep voice came from the transmission talisman. Qiu Langjun was startled and whispered quickly: "Father, it's me, please keep your voice down."

"Huh? What happened?"

Qiu Langjun's father, Qiu Fangsi, the third elder of the Jupiter Sect, realized something was wrong and immediately lowered his voice and asked.

"Didn't you go to Wutong City? Why haven't you come back yet?"

"Father, we met a six-star soul cultivator. Except for me, all the people accompanying him died. The two deacons Wang Wu and Li Chen were not spared either..."

Qiu Langjun quickly complained and told Qiu Fangsi everything that happened in Wutong City.

"Father, you must ask the sect master to save me, and ask the ancestors to come and kill this damn six-star soul cultivator!"

An angry and suppressed roar came from his throat, and Qiu Langjun's eyes almost burst into flames. Ever since he was born, he has been the Immortal Master who just came to the top, and the noble son of the third elder of the Jupiter Sect. He has never suffered such humiliation today. ?

When he was caught by Ye Feng before, Qiu Langjun was so scared that he wet his pants. This made him feel extremely ashamed. He had to let Ye Feng break into pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Six-star soul cultivator?"

Qiu Fangsi had no intention of paying attention to his son's emotions at this moment. Instead, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation. Soul cultivation was extremely rare in the disordered world.

And the six-star soul cultivator is rare for thousands of years. Qiu Langjun unexpectedly met the six-star soul cultivator. This is a crucial thing!

What's more, soul cultivators are very powerful, and it's not a good thing to offend a six-star soul cultivator. If the other party grows to the eight-star realm, he might be comparable to the legendary nine-star saint.

Although Qiu Fangsi has never seen the Nine-Star Saint, he must be extremely powerful.

"I understand. I will immediately understand this matter, Ancestor. How to make a decision is entirely up to Ancestor!"

Qiu Fangsi responded decisively that he had decided to bypass the sect leader and directly confess to the Supreme Elder, the ancestor of the Qiu family.

After all, only the Qiu family's ancestor, the only Eight-Star Cultivator of the Jupiter Sect, is qualified to decide on such important matters concerning the rise and fall of the sect.

Seeing the Qianli Communication Talisman turn into little stars and disperse, Qiu Langjun breathed a sigh of relief and looked towards the room where Ye Feng was.

"The sect already knows about this, and the ancestor will definitely come to save me and avenge me!"

"Ye Feng! Just wait to die!"

Ye Feng had no idea about Qiu Langjun's secret contact, or in other words, he wouldn't care even if he knew.

At dawn in the dark night, Ye Feng stopped practicing and walked out of the house unhurriedly. He met Xian Yun'er, Yu Lingzi and others in a hurry.

"Brother Ye Feng, the Star Killing Army has arrived. It is only three miles away from Wutong City."

Xian Yun'er said with a nervous look on her face. The tens of thousands of star-killing troops rushed in like a black cloud, and the terrifying demonic energy enveloped a thousand miles around. Anyone who saw this scene would feel uneasy.

Fortunately, Wutong City has Ye Feng in charge. This is a six-star cultivator. He is as strong as the Jupiter Sect leader and may be able to stop the Star Killing Army.