World Wide Martial Art

The interior is like a huge courtyard, covered with countless withered yellow leaves, and the dust is full of decay and ancient atmosphere. Situ Reading.\\nCOM

In the middle of the courtyard, there is another building with a rounded bottom and a large birdcage that looks like a large birdcage that has been enlarged hundreds of times.

There is a curved arch at the bottom of the birdcage, and gaps are exposed every few meters above it. Many old green trees and vine branches are intertwined, giving it an air of vicissitudes and age.

But of course the birdcage wouldn't be so solid, and it couldn't be piled up with a whole block of stone just to surround those pale green flowers and trees.

"Hahahaha, I'm in, I'm finally in. I've been waiting for seven years."

Zhao Dapeng's expression was greedy and ecstatic.

Seven years?

Ye Feng thought deeply.

Turning to look at the motionless Ye Feng, Zhao Dapeng said in a tone that could not be refused: "You go in."

"What's in it?"

"No matter how you look at it, this is not a building built to prevent outsiders from entering, but to trap the things inside. What is inside?" Ye Feng asked in a deep voice.

Zhao Dapeng's eyes turned sharp, and a domineering wind blew from under his robe and swept towards Ye Feng's body, as if he wanted to throw him directly into the dark passage under the building.

Ye Feng seemed to have prepared for this step in advance.

As soon as he stepped on his feet, his figure seemed to be invisible, and he took a step to get out of the way.

A chill appeared on his usually indifferent face, and he repeated: "What exactly is inside this building, and what exactly do you want to use me for?"

There was only one last step left, but Zhao Dapeng's face was filled with a strange blush caused by excitement and anticipation, which made him ignore some details.

"Now that we've come this far, there's no point in hiding it from you anymore."

The flesh on his face surged, and he looked indescribably ferocious: "In addition to the spiritual spring, this Piaoling Sect blessed land also has a monster beast, at least a monster beast at the innate level."

"The spiritual spring can allow Lun'er to temper his body and enter the realm of refining Qi. The golden elixir from the innate monster can be refined into an innate elixir to help me advance to the innate level."

"But, what does it have to do with me? Why did you go through so much trouble to bring me here?" Ye Feng shook his head in confusion.

"Of course it is related, and it is very related." Seeing Ye Feng's expression, Zhao Dapeng said with a smile, "Because the innate monster inside is a spiritual beast raised by the master of the Piaoling Sect with blood, and the Piaoling Sect's A sect leader, his... surname is Ye!"

"Last name is Ye?"

"It is your ancestor."

After a pause, Zhao Dapeng revealed the mystery completely, "You and Ye Tian both have his blood flowing..."

"That's it...that's it!"

Ye Feng finally suddenly realized: "The innate spirit beast is very powerful. With your cultivation, you can't do anything about it, but you also covet the monster beast's golden elixir. Only with the help of my Ye family's bloodline can you control or influence this spirit beast." Opportunity to kill? And the stronger I am, the richer the ancestral blood in my body is, so you will help me continue to improve. As long as I am not promoted to the Qi Refining realm, I cannot be your opponent. You can completely crush me. My strength..."

"Ye Feng, you are indeed very smart."

Hearing him say such words, Zhao Dapeng sneered: "But nothing can be changed anymore. If you still want to survive, just cooperate with me to kill the spiritual beast. Otherwise, I will extract all the blood and essence from your body, and you can still do it." It works.”

"Yeah?"

Standing opposite Zhao Dapeng, Ye Feng looked indifferently at this guy who was more insidious and cunning than Zhao Lun, and shook his head. A smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Uncle Zhao, I wonder if you have heard of something called Xiangliu Tea. of poisonous weeds.”

"Elephant pomegranate tea?" Zhao Dapeng's face turned pale and he looked a little suspicious.

"This kind of poisonous herb is not very potent. Compared with those poisons that seal the throat when blood is seen, the effect is very mild. It can only make the warrior's cultivation level randomly drop by several levels within a certain period of time. Its biggest feature is that it has the smell of tea. The brewed taste is almost exactly the same as ordinary herbal tea..."

"Last time I entered the Great Black Forest, I happened to find a few plants, and then I made a pot of them."

"And then, you happened to drink it."

"Uncle Zhao, why don't you give it a try and see at what stage your current cultivation level remains?"

Hearing this, Zhao Dapeng's inner message ran for a week without knowing it, and his face was horrified and moved.

"I planned this matter carefully, and it was so perfect that I even hid it from Lun'er. You, how could you be prepared in advance?"

"Uncle Zhao, Zhao Dapeng! Do you think everything is perfect? ​​In fact, I have long seen that you have evil intentions. You didn't take me seriously before, because you thought it was impossible for me to cultivate to the realm of blood exchange, and without blood essence, I couldn't set foot here? It wasn't until some time ago that you discovered that I had actually entered the stage of blood transfusion, so you deliberately showed your kindness and pretended to have a deep friendship with my father. Unfortunately, it was too fake. I can't hide my feelings from the bottom of my heart. This tells me that everything is just acting. I didn't expose you, I just wanted to see what you really want."

Looking at Zhao Lun behind him, Ye Feng had some sympathy, but what was stronger was sarcasm.

In fact, there was one thing he didn't say clearly. The "Qianyuan Jue" technique that Zhao Dapeng gave him had fatal flaws. This was the key to making Ye Feng suspicious.

"you!"

Zhao Dapeng's face suddenly turned pale, and his expression instantly became ferocious.

"Little beast, do you think you can escape from my hands? Haha, I will let you die today and extract your essence and blood. Ye Tian tried every means to protect this piece of ancestral heritage of your Ye family for you, but unfortunately, you still have to fall in the end. In my hands, although this elephant pomegranate tea is weird and makes my cultivation drop by two realms, my physical strength has not changed. It is enough to kill you. I will send you to the underworld to join you Ye family. Reunion.”

"Father……"

Ye Tian's face was blurred in his mind, but the father's love that had been buried deep in his mind was inherited, making Ye Feng call out softly.

It seems that all the tragedies in the Ye family were caused by Zhao Dapeng.

"You bastard, suffer death!"

With a loud laugh, Zhao Dapeng took a step forward, his momentum suddenly increased, and powerful pressure surged out, like a lion tied to an iron chain, trying to break the iron chain and rush forward to choose someone to devour.

His actions and ferocious expression, combined with his aura, created an all-round sense of intimidation.

As soon as this momentum came out, it rushed towards Ye Feng like an overwhelming mountain.

Ye Feng couldn't help but feel condensed in his heart.

Zhao Dapeng has rich combat experience and is even more experienced as a person. He is by no means comparable to Wang Sheng of the Wang family.

It seems that I still underestimated the enemy a little.

However, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. He must not retreat at this moment, otherwise Zhao Dapeng would be frightened by his momentum and he would surely fall into an even more unfavorable situation.