World Wide Martial Art

"boom!"

With a terrifying sound, the void suddenly exploded under the bombardment of Ye Qingtian's iron fist, and a figure covered in blood fell out of it and fled hurriedly into the distance.

"caught you."

Ye Qingtian looked at this figure and smiled coldly, and ran out the next moment. His speed was as fast as lightning, leaving countless afterimages. In the blink of an eye, he rushed behind the opponent and grabbed him.

"how dare you!"

The figure suddenly turned around. It was the Lord of the Golden Palace. His eyes were extremely red at the moment, full of anger and fear. The golden sword with a long mouth in his hand was sharp and slashed towards Ye Qingtian's head.

"Vulnerable."

Ye Qingtian glanced at the opponent's Longkou Golden Sword. There was no fear in his eyes, but contempt.

"Crush it for me!"

A seven-color glazed sword appeared in Ye Qingtian's hand. The long sword bloomed brightly under the rays of the sun. It was so beautiful, but it also contained terrifying power that frightened everyone.

"Crack!"

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The Longkou Golden Sword was easily chopped into pieces by the Seven Color Glazed Sword. Ye Qingtian held the long sword and continued to chop down. The head of the Lord of the Golden Palace rose into the sky and his body fell to the ground.

This sixth-level Qi controler, the master of the Black Killing Guard Golden Palace who was personally promoted by the Lord of Zhenshuang Kingdom, was killed by Ye Qingtian with a sword.

"This sword..."

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. This seven-color glazed sword gave him a rather extraordinary feeling, even surpassing the Fengming Halberd in his hand. You must know that the Fengming Halberd is a top-grade spiritual weapon. This seven-color glazed sword...

"Hahaha, so happy!"

After Ye Qingtian killed the Lord of the Golden Palace, he looked up to the sky and laughed. Then he came to Ye Feng and handed the seven-color glazed sword to Ye Feng.

"Feng'er, will this clan's most precious treasure be handed over to you from now on?"

Hearing this, Ye Feng couldn't help but be startled. He looked at the seven-color glazed sword that exuded invisible power and made him feel chills all over. He looked at Ye Qingtian in confusion.

"Father, this sword?"

"The background of my Ye family is very extraordinary."

Ye Qingtian smiled heartily, "This sword has always been the inherited treasure of the clan. Only the clan leader and other elders are qualified to know its existence, and only the clan leader can use it."

"In the past, I didn't understand why the Ye family had such a high-level treasure, and I didn't even dare to use it for fear of bringing disaster to the Ye family. But now I'm not worried anymore. I know the origin of the family."

Ye Qingtian's eyes were full of meaning, but Ye Feng knew what he meant. They were the descendants of Huang, the descendants of the supreme legend of the human race. Their bloodline was extremely noble. It was nothing to have such a weapon passed down.

"Father, this sword can only be used by the clan leader. It is more suitable for you."

Ye Feng smiled. Although the colorful glazed sword made him feel extraordinary, he had a handy weapon in his hand.

"I am the patriarch of the Ye family, and I set the rules. If I tell you to give them to you, just take them."

Ye Qingtian couldn't help but put the colorful glazed sword into Ye Feng's hand and said solemnly: "This sword is called the Poxu Sword. It is said to have the ability to shatter the void and chop everything into pieces. You should cherish it."

"this……"

Ye Feng was still hesitant and wanted to hand back the Po Xu Sword, but heard Ye Xuan's voice.

"Third brother, if father tells you to take it, just take it."

Ye Xuan has opened his eyes at this moment, and his eyes are shining with wisdom, like a wise man who has lived for countless years.

"Second brother, how do you feel?"

Ye Feng spoke in surprise. He felt that the aura on Ye Xuan's body became very special and mysterious, giving him an unfathomable feeling.

"feels good!"

Ye Xuan smiled, clenched his fist slightly, and watched the blood flowing in his fist, his eyes flashing with light.

"My realm has only reached the third level of Qi Control, but my strength is far from that. Wisdom is also a kind of power."

Ye Xuan was full of confidence, "The memory inheritance of the bloodline contains tremendous knowledge, including exercises and martial arts, as well as various information about the old methods."

"Third brother, with this knowledge, I can easily bring the Ye family to an extraordinary height."

Hearing Ye Xuan's confident words, Ye Feng was even more surprised. Memory inheritance is no small matter. It is endless knowledge passed down from ancient times. It is a great thing for Ye Xuan to master it.

This is a blessing for Ye Xuan and the people around him. A wise man can bring endless benefits.

The family crisis was resolved at this moment, and Ye Feng also relaxed. He asked the blood-killing sword and other spiritual weapons in his mind whether they were interested in being enshrined in the Ye family.

For spiritual weapons, there are many benefits of being enshrined by living beings, which is their unique way of cultivation.

The blood-killing sword and other spiritual weapons were not rejected. Ye Feng brought them to the Ye Family Serving Hall and placed them there to be enshrined by the Ye Family.

At this point, all the spiritual weapons on Ye Feng's body, except for the Void-Breaking Sword he just obtained, have been kept in the Ye family as a part of their strength to protect the family.

With these spiritual weapons guarding the family, the Ye family will be more stable and able to deal with danger calmly.

Ye Feng was very satisfied with this. The benefits gained from exploring the secret realm of Dongyang Wuzong were huge, and this period of time also gave him great help.

In the next three days, Ye Feng settled in the Ye family with peace of mind, and also brought Grandpa Xifeng Que back to the Ye family to take care of him.

Ye Feng asked Master Tong to help check Goudan's physique. Although he was not born with a useless body, his cultivation talent was extremely weak, and his path to cultivation was basically cut off.

Therefore, Ye Feng told Goudan about the old method. If the other party was willing to learn, he could pay part of his wild blood to let the other party change their physique and embark on the path of the old method.

Although Goudan is young, he has a lot of experience. He is much less naive and more stable than his peers. He said that he needs to think for a while before making a decision.

Ye Feng didn't mind this and calmly agreed.

On the morning of the fourth day, Goudan came to the courtyard where Ye Feng was, looked at Ye Feng solemnly, knelt down and kowtowed: "Master, I am willing to practice the old method."

"Master?"

Ye Feng blinked. Goudan had always regarded him as his elder brother, but now he called him master, which gave him a strange feeling.

At the same time, Ye Feng also realized why Goudan changed his name. In the other party's perception, he might have become his disciple by accepting the desolate blood given by him and embarking on the path of cultivation.

Although this was not his original intention, Ye Feng was still very happy to accept a disciple as it was new to him, so he agreed happily without explaining anything to Goudan.

"Okay, you will be my apprentice from now on."

Ye Feng patted Goudan on the shoulder, asked him to stand up, and then said: "Master, I promise you that practicing the old method will not be weaker than the new method, and your future achievements will not be inferior to others!"

"Thank you Master!"

Goudan had a look of joy on his face. Being able to practice was his long-cherished wish. At this moment, his whole body was shaking with excitement.