World Wide Martial Art

"That's right. Si Tu's Yuan Ling is only interested in demonic energy... Hehe, silly boy, I don't need to explain this luck and energy so thoroughly..." Yuan Ling's spirit was lifted, and Ye Feng felt that its consciousness was constantly stimulating the surroundings.

Ye Feng was secretly surprised to hear Yuan Ling's words.

Could it be that this luck and energy, which is regarded as a rare treasure by all warriors in Yuanwu Continent, is actually one of the many demonic energies?

This is a big joke.

"I'll tell you about this slowly later. By the way, you have such a ghost thing on your head, don't you feel annoyed?" Yuan Ling pointed to the aura of the teleportation token on Ye Feng's head and said with a sneer.

"Do you have a way to block it?" Ye Feng asked in surprise.

Although Ye Feng is not afraid of things, he has always been accustomed to keeping a low profile, or likes to play the pig and eat the tiger. Now he is swaggering in the market with the aura of the "teleportation token", attracting the coveted eyes of other warriors all the time, which really makes Ye Feng extremely uncomfortable.

"Hehe, this Yuanling is omnipotent..."

While speaking, Ye Feng suddenly felt a lightness on his head. When he looked up again, the "Ling" halo had indeed disappeared.

Yuanling is really weird. I don't know what method it used to hide the halo.

At least Ye Feng couldn't do this. He put the "Teleportation Talisman" into the storage space, but he couldn't eliminate the strange halo on his head.

"Huh... Xiaofeng, your teleportation talisman?"

Yan Siya in front seemed to sense something, turned back and looked at Ye Feng, with surprise in her eyes.

"Nothing. This thing is too windy, I hid it." Ye Feng replied lightly, Yan Siya nodded thoughtfully, and didn't say much.

Every warrior has his own secrets, and Yan Siya naturally understands this.

After about an incense stick of time, the two had come to a building in the city. Yan Siya slowed down and took Ye Feng into it.

Dragon King City has existed since some time ago. There are many buildings inside. The Tianlong Secret Realm opens once every ten years. Now this city has been divided into pieces by many powerful warriors or forces, and everyone occupies some territory.

With Yan Siya's ability, she naturally has a relatively intact foothold, which is a square courtyard with a separate door and courtyard.

There are four or five Western Tang warriors in the courtyard. Seeing Yan Siya go out for a while, but bring a young man in, several people have a slightly surprised look in their eyes.

Especially after sensing Ye Feng's cultivation, everyone looked at him sideways.

"Huh? It's you?"

One of the young women saw Ye Feng, blinked, and couldn't help but exclaimed, and made an incredible sound.

"You are... Senior Sister Ouyang Huan?" Ye Feng grinned and stepped forward to say hello.

This young woman was the elite Ouyang Huan of the Wufu who was framed by Tie Hualong's men when Ye Feng first entered the Xitang Wufu, causing Ye Feng to see her naked body bathing. The two have a big grudge. Although it had been so long, Ouyang Huan still couldn't help blushing when she saw Ye Feng.

"Junior Brother Ye Feng, you've come to Dragon King City too? You? Came alone?"

The blush on Ouyang Huan's cheeks flashed away, and then her dark eyes opened, revealing a slightly puzzled expression.

She had a rough idea of ​​Ye Feng's level.

When the powerful country of Xitang held the preliminary selection challenge for the four major martial arts, Ouyang Huan recognized him. At that time, Ye Feng could only barely receive her three palms with half of her strength, and even suffered minor injuries.

Although more than a year had passed, more than a year was just a blink of an eye for a warrior. Ouyang Huan could never have imagined that Ye Feng's cultivation had soared to half a step into the void?

Of course, the higher the level of martial arts a warrior has cultivated, the more difficult it is to improve.

Ouyang Huan naturally didn't think that Ye Feng now had the strength to easily defeat her, or even to enter the first echelon.

The Dragon King City is located inside the Tianlong Secret Realm. Those who can come here are at least warriors with certain strength, and they must have strong cultivation strength. That's why she asked this question.

"Me? Not alone. I entered the secret realm with Senior Sister Tang Chuxue, but unfortunately we got separated later. I came to Dragon King City to meet her here. I didn't expect to meet a few blind people just after entering the city, and then I met Senior Sister Yan."

Ye Feng said with a smile.

Although what he said was true, it meant something completely different to Ouyang Huan and others.

In their understanding, Ye Feng followed Tang Chuxue into the city and was protected by Tang Chuxue, so he had the opportunity to come to Dragon King City. As for entering the city, he also encountered troubles and was saved by Pavilion Master Yan.

Everyone showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

Only why Ye Feng called Pavilion Master Yan Senior Sister Yan made Ouyang Huan and others a little surprised.

Yan Siya is only a little older than them, but the status of the Treasure Pavilion Master is equivalent to that of the Wu Mansion Elder, and is one level higher than the Wu Mansion Elite Disciples. Ouyang Huan and others all address Yan Siya as "Yan Pavilion Master".

However, Yan Siya herself did not object, so Ouyang Huan and others naturally had nothing to say.

"Junior Sister Tang Chuxue is here too? You are really bold, daring to enter the secret realm with only half a step into the void?" After listening to Ye Feng's explanation, a young man who looked to be in his twenties said after taking a look at him.

This man was wearing a luxurious black robe with inscriptions on it, showing a powerful momentum.

Ye Feng saw it and couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

This wave of momentum was larger than any spiritual weapon Ye Feng had ever seen, even the "Evil Ice King Spear" he had just obtained.

A flash of shock flashed through Ye Feng's heart: "How could there be such a wealthy person in the powerful Western Tang Dynasty? The grade of the robe on his body is probably at least a spiritual weapon above the earth level."

As for his cultivation, it is a bit inconspicuous compared to the robes on his body. He is probably only in the middle to late stage of the third level of the virtual realm, and is only slightly stronger than Ouyang Huan and the other three people at the second level of the virtual realm.

But there was an extremely proud look on this man's face.

"Who is this?" Ye Feng asked lightly.

"Junior Brother Ye, this is Senior Brother Cang Hen. Senior Brother Cang is the number one elite in our martial arts palace. He has been practicing in Tianyin Mountain in recent years, so you probably haven't seen him before." Ouyang Huan introduced.

Cang Hen looked Ye Feng up and down with a strange look, suddenly raised his voice, and snorted disdainfully: "Hey, boy, let me ask you, you said you went in with Junior Sister Tang, so now, Junior Sister Tang's Where are the people?"