World Wide Martial Art

Chapter 3685 Formation

"Die, die, die!"

Ye Feng smashed his fists crazily, with more and more wounds on his body, but his momentum became stronger and stronger, and more and more violent.

He seemed to have transformed into a savage god of war, fighting desperately, and one black falcon after another fell under his iron fist.

"This madman."

The body of the black falcon was hidden in the incarnation, looking at Ye Feng in amazement. Even though it had lived for nearly a hundred years, it had never seen such a crazy guy.

Even Ye Feng's father was not so crazy, and Ye Chenlong was also very calm when he first accepted the first stage of martial arts training.

Only Ye Feng got into the situation right away, fighting crazily, and even deliberately suppressing his own strength, in order to constantly break his own limits in the battle.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The iron fist released the domineering power and kept bombarding, blowing up the black falcons one by one. Ye Feng's momentum gradually weakened in the long battle. He fought for twelve hours, and his true energy had long been exhausted, and his whole body was sore and painful.

The wings of true energy behind him had already disintegrated, and the battlefield had also shifted from the sky to the ground. Ye Feng seemed to be tireless and fought wildly.

Even so, Ye Feng continued to punch and attack without dodging.

In the end, he was surrounded by the remaining ninety-three black falcons. Facing the violent offensive of the black falcons, Ye Feng, who was already at the end of his strength, could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.

"Huh... this guy..."

The ninety-two black falcons dissipated at the same time, leaving only the main body lying on the ground exhausted, panting, looking at Ye Feng with complicated eyes.

It is at the Qi Zong realm, able to mobilize the true energy of heaven and earth for its own use, and its power is almost endless, but it is still almost exhausted by Ye Feng's consumption of power. From nearly ten thousand incarnations, it was killed to only ninety-two, which was incredible for it.

Ye Chenlong appeared beside Ye Feng out of thin air, looking at Ye Feng who fell to the ground unconscious with satisfaction, revealing a hint of a smile.

"Thank you for your hard work, old buddy."

Ye Chenlong looked at the One-Horned Black Falcon, who was taking out bottles of pills from the space treasure on his body and pouring them into his mouth as if they were free.

"This kid is crazier than you. How long are you going to train him?"

The One-Horned Black Falcon asked, with a worried tone.

It was not worried about Ye Feng, but about itself. This was only the first day of training for the first stage of martial arts, and Ye Feng almost exhausted its true energy and defeated it.

What about the follow-up?

Even if he can hold on tomorrow, it is hard to say what will happen the day after tomorrow.

No matter Ye Feng's potential, talent, or comprehension, it is amazing. The One-Horned Black Falcon is worried that he can't control Ye Feng.

"At least wait until he consolidates the first stage of martial arts..."

Ye Chenlong shook his head and smiled, "Don't worry, in addition to you, I have found other old friends. If you can't hold on, they will take action."

Hearing this, the One-Horned Black Falcon breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, since you have such an arrangement, I am relieved."

When Ye Feng woke up, a day and a night had passed. As soon as he opened his eyes, he found himself soaking in a ceramic tank.

There was dark green liquid floating in the tank, and there were unknown plants floating. The liquid was boiling hot and bubbling, obviously boiling.

"Huh?"

Ye Feng had not yet woken up. He saw this scene in a daze, and a thought reappeared in his head, "Who wants to eat me?"

"Are you awake?"

Just then, a steady voice came. Ye Feng subconsciously looked over and saw Ye Zhen standing not far away with an expressionless face.

"What am I doing..."

Ye Feng reacted and scratched his head. Although the liquid was already very hot, he could still bear it. It was warm and comfortable.

And this liquid seemed to contain some unique energy, nourishing Ye Feng's body and even his soul. If you don't look at the color of the liquid, it looks like taking a hot spring bath.

"This is the medicinal bath that Ye Yuyi prepared for you. You fought too fiercely with the unicorn black falcon and hurt your muscles and bones." Ye Zhen spoke dully, and then said: "There are still many ingredients in the medicine that have not been absorbed. You soak for half a day. When the medicine is almost absorbed, come to me to learn the formation." "Okay." Ye Feng nodded. No wonder this liquid was green, but it made him feel comfortable. It turned out that it was a medicinal bath specially prepared by Ye Yuyi. Thinking of the battle with the unicorn black falcon before he fell into a coma, Ye Feng's eyes condensed slightly. He tried his best, but he was defeated by the unicorn black falcon in the end, but he was not discouraged, but he was eager to fight. Since he has accepted the third stage of martial arts training, he must go all out. He didn't defeat the unicorn black falcon last time, and he can definitely do it again. However, before the first stage of martial arts training, he must first learn the formation with Ye Zhen. Half a day later, Ye Feng walked out of the big vat, and his true energy condensed into a gray dress mixed with flame threads, and came to the main hall of Ye Zhen, the formation hall. The overall shape of the Formation Hall is like a round egg, very smooth, only the size of an ordinary house, and looks ordinary.

But when Ye Feng walked into the Formation Hall, he found that it was different. There was a different world inside the hall, and the space was nearly a hundred times larger than it looked from the outside.

The top of the hall was the boundless starry sky, with the galaxy winding and flowing, and countless stars shining.

Square stones were suspended in different corners of the hall, flashing mysterious light. Ye Feng could see the runes carved on them, and various formations...

These countless square stones formed various formations, covering the entire hall.

In the center of the hall, Ye Zhenzuo stood on a square stone suspended in the air with one hand holding up the sky.

In the palm of his hand, blurred rune chains spread in all directions, above and below his head.

Ye Zhen's palm is the core of this palace world, controlling everything in the entire palace. Against the backdrop of the starry sky above his head, Ye Zhen is like the master of the universe, his indifferent face revealing a touch of supreme majesty.

"Do you know what the essence of the formation is?"

Ye Zhen spoke, his voice low and majestic, like a god speaking.

Ye Feng's face was moved, he thought for a while, and then asked tentatively: "Is it an arrangement?"

"It's wisdom."

Ye Zhen looked at Ye Feng, his eyes slightly lowered, and said in a deep voice: "Martial arts and alchemy have very high requirements for innate understanding. In the final analysis, they need the blessing of innate talent to go smoothly on this road."

"But the formation is different. The formation does not require high qualifications and understanding. It only requires one thing, and that is wisdom."

"As long as you are smart enough, you can analyze the essence of the formation, understand the mystery of the formation, and control the power of the formation!"

As Ye Zhen spoke, he moved his raised palm slightly and moved his fingers one by one, as if he was playing a piano, but it activated the entire starry sky and controlled the formation of the entire hall.

"Buzz!"

One by one, the formations blossomed, their power showed, and the blurred brilliance was released, illuminating the entire hall brightly, making it more like a real world.