World Wide Martial Art

This graceful figure turned out to be someone Ye Feng knew. It was Yan Siya, the master of the Treasure Pavilion of the Wu Mansion who had been very helpful to Ye Feng by introducing him to the black market to find Mr. Zhao Da. Situ Reading 520 official website

"With such keen mental power, he almost detected the fact that the Pavilion Master came within a hundred feet of him. This Ye Feng is really unexpected..."

Yan Siya raised her head and looked into the distance, a hint of caution suddenly appeared on her smiling face: "But to obtain the strange fire, this task is more difficult than imagined. I hope he can live up to Mr. Da and I." His expectations were successfully fulfilled... Then it would be worthwhile for me, the Pavilion Master, to spend so much effort to lure away those two black market masters for him..."

After saying this, Yan Siya looked towards the direction Ye Feng left, her figure trembled, and she suddenly disappeared on the spot again...

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We continued walking forward for almost a whole day, gradually approaching the edge of the burial pit.

Tomorrow, we will truly step into that dangerous place.

After fighting monsters for a long time, Ye Feng became more and more skilled in fighting skills. He also felt more and more that the barrier that prevented him from entering the third level of innateness was gradually becoming thinner, and seemed to have a tendency to break away at any time.

Night had fallen, and Ye Feng simply ate something, then jumped onto an ancient tree dozens of feet high and began to meditate and regulate his breathing.

When you reach the innate level, you can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth to replenish your vitality, so even if you don't sleep or eat for a few days, there will be no problem. However, after entering the burial pit, the next battle will become more and more cruel. Keep up the spirit and maintain the body. When you are at your peak, it is necessary.

That night, his thoughts were very messy. The sky in the distance was red, and even the moonlight seemed to have turned red. It reminded him of Hua Ling's voice and smile, and of the bloodshed and massacre that happened in Zhaojiazhuang.

Hua Ling, are you still alive?

If you are still alive, where are you?

And his father Ye Tian.

After coming to the powerful country of the Western Tang Dynasty, Ye Feng also approached Master Dong to continue to trace the origin of the yellow talisman, but Master Dong was vague every time. It seemed that the talisman left by Zhao Dapeng was the life-threatening talisman urged by the Lord of Hell.

This made Ye Feng's heart heavy.

Master Dong must be protecting himself and not wanting to run headlong into the bottomless terrifying darkness when his strength is low. However, his father is his father after all. Ye Feng’s soul has nothing to do with him, but his body is full of blood. In the blood of the Ye family, this strong signal from his bones constantly drives Ye Feng to be conscious, self-reliant, and become stronger.

At this moment, he could only hope that the road ahead would be smooth sailing.

Successfully found the strange fire, brought the green black ghost fire back to the black market and handed it to Mr. Zhao Da, and then activated the void beast egg to hatch a powerful void beast. I hope that with the help of powerful alien beasts such as the void beast, I can find my father Ye as soon as possible. On Tianhe's day, the family reunited.

What it means to reach the pinnacle of martial arts, what it means to be world-famous and invincible, to Ye Feng, it is all illusory. In his heart, it is not as important as his family at all.

The only thing he looks forward to most now is this...

On the second day, as soon as it got light, Ye Feng got ready to go.

A whole night of contemplation made him more aware of the expectations and responsibilities in his heart. For the sake of his family, he could only go on as usual and get out of the burial pit alive.

The heat wave is surging, and sometimes there is billowing smoke. This area is full of fiery red rocks, with nothing growing on them. Occasionally, you can see red hot springs, or lava.

Except for the most tenacious ancient trees, there are no other creatures within sight.

This is a true ten thousand year fire pit, extremely unsuitable for human survival. Within a radius of thousands of miles of this fire pit, only herb collectors or beast hunters who are not afraid of death will occasionally break in, making it inaccessible.

This place can be said to be a murderous one at every step, and even the air is filled with a faint fiery red color. Moreover, Ye Feng recalled that he originally wanted to take a good rest and recharge his batteries last night, but in the end, he recalled the past inexplicably, which made him feel a little depressed today.

It seems that this area is really weird as Mr. Zhao Da said. The colored air also contains some fire poison, which can quietly affect the mind of the warrior.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng felt a little wary. He poured out a "Qingxin Pill" from a porcelain bottle given by Mr. Zhao Da, swallowed it, and then plunged into the fiery red.

"Burning pit, here I come."

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However, just as Ye Feng plunged into the fire pit area, behind him, a black figure was slowly approaching.

Thousands of feet away, there is a black figure similar to a human being, running silently. This figure seems to be slightly stiff in movement, but the speed is obviously beyond the understanding of ordinary people. It looks like a ghost, a One step is ten feet long.

Under this fiery red aura, Ye Feng's perception was obviously much worse, and he didn't know anything at all.

The clothes on this black figure are in tatters, and some places have even rotted into a ball. Looking at the scarlet color in his pupils, they are full of violence and blood, and there is no trace of kindness that humans should have in his eyes. It seems that he looks humanoid. , but in fact, human nature has long been wiped out.

Looking at the direction in which it was running, it was obviously heading towards Ye Feng.

In just the blink of an eye, this black figure was already close to a position less than a hundred feet away from Ye Feng. Then his movements slowed down, and his dilapidated body was hidden among the tall ancient trees. He began to approach Ye Feng secretly step by step.

Its humanity has been wiped out, but its hunting instinct has remained, allowing it to do such a thing.

Waiting until the black figure was less than ten feet away from Ye Feng, the latter finally sensed the crisis.

"This? What kind of breath?"

Almost instantly, Ye Feng suddenly felt a cold murderous intention coming from behind, causing his expression to change.

"Roar……"

The next moment, a shrill roar broke through the silence in this strange space. A full red light struck in the air like lightning. The black figure's two palms had their fingers spread out. The sharp nails seemed to be made of fine iron. Under the red light There was a deep chill in the air, approaching Ye Feng instantly.

"rigor mortis!"

At the critical moment, Ye Feng still maintained his inner composure. He reached out with the Destruction Knife in his hand and slashed it with a flaming sword technique.

Suddenly, the light of the sword rang out, and the sound of whistling wind rippled around.

"Clang..."

The heavy blade struck the rigor mortis' right hand, but it failed to cut the sword into two pieces. Instead, it made a sound like fine iron being struck.

Ye Feng felt a huge shock force coming from his wrist, which made him numb.

After being startled, Ye Feng quickly pulled away and retreated. The figure instantly rolled on the ground, very embarrassed, but narrowly escaped the claw attack of rigor mortis' other hand.