World Wide Martial Art

"Hand over all the luck beads, and then get away as far as you want!"

Ye Feng drank coldly. Situ Reading

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One of the warriors trembled, collected the luck beads in several storage rings, and presented them to Ye Feng.

"Huh? Why is it so small? Are you... are you hiding something?" Ye Feng's spirit entered the storage ring. After a while, his face darkened, and a murderous aura bloomed, scaring the warrior to his knees with a plop. On the ground.

The total number of crimson luck beads in the storage ring is about three to four hundred, and there are also seven orange beads.

This amount is a huge sum of money for any warrior, but Yinwu County has been intercepting charges here for who knows how long. Ye Feng doesn't believe that there are only a few hundred?

"Don't dare. This brother..." the warrior said with a mournful face.

"Um?"

"Sir, sir, I don't have the guts to deceive you. The luck beads I collected earlier were delivered to the second prince a few hours ago. These luck beads are indeed all ours..."

Ye Feng's huge mental power swept over him, and knowing that he was not lying, he asked some more questions about the "second prince" in Yinwu County, and then waved his hand.

"get out!"

Several warriors rolled away and crawled away.

Ye Feng did not go back on his word.

He is not someone who is easy to kill. Since these five people no longer pose a threat to him and have not disobeyed him, Ye Feng will not choose to kill them all.

After casually putting this storage ring into the storage space, Ye Feng took out another one with a flash of light in his hand.

This belongs to Ma Yuanxiong. This guy should be regarded as the second-largest person in Yinwu County, second only to the "Second Prince" who has not yet met. Moreover, as a third-level master of the virtual realm, if you want to buy his collection, you will Make yourself happy.

Ye Feng's mental power quickly invaded, and after a while, a smile slowly appeared on his face.

Indeed, as Ye Feng had expected, although there were no luck beads in Ma Yuanxiong's storage ring, there were nearly tens of millions of spirit stones.

In addition to the three million lent to Tang Chuxue, Ye Feng only had more than two million spiritual stones left.

Not to mention that there is no way to deduce martial arts or activate the mysterious circular platform's "Vital Energy Bullet" blow, even if it is used to improve his cultivation level, it is not enough. The extra income of tens of millions of spiritual stones can only slightly alleviate Ye Feng's pressure on him. The demand for spiritual stones.

"Including my own two million, I only have 12 million spiritual stones now. It is simply impossible to perfect the star body protection technique. It seems that this is an arduous task with a long way to go... …”

Thinking of this, Ye Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then sighed softly. No matter what, he had to find a way to quickly obtain a large number of spiritual stones and luck pills.

Needless to say, the magical effects of spiritual stones are natural. The Qi Luck Pill can also improve the physical attributes, allowing him to enter the virtual realm as soon as possible.

Now that he was here to disrupt the good affairs of Yinwu County, no one was sure whether the powerful "Second Prince", who was said to be at the fifth level of the Void Realm, would come to kill him.

And whether he enters the virtual realm by himself, or has a huge amount of spiritual stones, he won't have too many scruples even if he faces a strong person at the fifth or even sixth level of the virtual realm.

"Ye Feng, what should I do with this person?"

Ye Feng, who was deep in thought, suddenly heard Tang Chuxue's voice.

Looking up, Ye Feng's eyes fell on a bloody body not far in front of Tang Chuxue.

This body was none other than the second-level master of the virtual realm that the warriors from Yinwu Commandery had previously used to establish their authority. This person's hands and feet were severed, his vitality had weakened to the extreme, and he was dying.

"How is he?" Ye Feng stepped forward and asked.

"There is no way he can be saved." Tang Chuxue replied: "His hands and feet were shattered into pieces, his Dantian was damaged, and his meridians were severed. If he hadn't been a Master of the Void Realm, he would have died from such serious injuries."

Ye Feng nodded.

He is not a moral saint, and it is impossible for him to use precious blood crystals to save a warrior of unknown origin.

What's more, the blood spar is not infinite, and there is not much energy contained in it. Just now, Ye Feng absorbed Ma Yuanxiong's essence and blood, and he can only make the blood spar work once or twice at most.

"Ma Yuanxiong, you don't deserve to die!"

Just when Ye Feng was hesitating whether to give him a pleasure, the man suddenly opened his eyes, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and cursed indistinctly.

"Ma Yuanxiong has been killed by me. Don't worry!"

Ye Feng said softly.

"What?" After hearing the news, the man's face showed a trace of joy. He tried his best to look at Ye Feng with his eyes wide open, "The thief, he, he is really dead?"

"Why should I lie to you?" Ye Feng said.

"Okay, okay... Haha, this thief didn't expect to die before me... In this way, I will die with no regrets..." After saying this, the man tilted his head and settled the matter directly.

Ye Feng and Tang Chuxue were quite emotional.

This Heavenly Dragon Secret Realm may have endless opportunities for some people, but for some warriors who lack strength or are unlucky, it is like a hell on earth or a Shura killing field, and they will die if they are not careful. Tao disappears.

I wonder if so many people from the entire Yuanwu Continent have come for adventure, how many of them will be able to get out alive?

Just as the two of them shook their heads and sighed, Ye Feng suddenly let out a light sigh, pointed his finger, and lifted a yellow talisman from the man's chest, and then made a sound while burning.

"Junior brother Lu Guangxian, we discovered an ancient ruins two thousand miles east of the secret realm. After receiving this communication spell, come and join us quickly..."

The sound disappeared, and with a hiss, the spell also burned into a plume of smoke.

"Ancient ruins?"

A playful smile appeared on Ye Feng's face, and his eyes looked in the direction mentioned in the communication talisman.

"Would you like to go take a look?" Tang Chuxue asked quietly.

"Of course. But don't worry, wait until I find a place to break through the cultivation level and enter the half-step virtual realm."

…

In a hidden valley, Ye Feng was sitting cross-legged. Tang Chuxue on the other side was also alert and guarding him.

Ye Feng's cultivation has long touched the bottleneck. After refining the crimson luck energy for the past two days, he feels that the bottleneck has begun to loosen. Now, naturally, he wants to attack the semi-into the virtual realm in one go.

Inside this secret realm, the opponents they encountered were all young talents from various forces in the Yuanwu Continent. Any one of them had at least two or three levels of virtual realm cultivation.

If Ye Feng's cultivation level does not improve, he can barely cope with the third and fourth levels of the virtual realm, but it will be extremely difficult to compete with the first-tier genius masters from the top powers.

The constraints on cultivation, once they exceed a certain limit, will definitely be crushed...