World Wide Martial Art

"Okay, you two stop being so affectionate and deal with it quickly. It looks like the Son of Luck will start soon. Situ Reading.\\nＣＯＭ" Seeing the frequency of the attribute attacks that were rolling around and intensifying, Lin Tujue urged at an inopportune time.

The selection of the Son of Luck should be just around the corner.

Ye Feng said to Tang Chuxue gently, "Turn around." Then he flicked his index finger, and a wisp of Qian Yuan Qi penetrated Tang Qingqiu's head. He then put away Tang Qingqiu's storage ring, and after a little exploration, he handed the "Flame Tongue Whip" to Tang Chuxue.

The storage ring contains the martial arts secrets of the whip method used by Tang Qingqiu. If there is a chance, Ye Feng plans to repair it and give it to Tang Chuxue for use. The Tang family owes Tang Chuxue so much, even if it is a little interest to compensate them father and daughter in advance.

In the red palm hall of the Dragon Claw area, attacks of the five elements kept falling.

Ye Feng turned to Wu Xiaoyu and Tang Chuxue and said, "Brother Lin and I have an agreement to compete with him fairly for the Son of Luck this time, so the number of people from our two sects who stay in the Dragon Claw area at the end must be the same. Xiaoyu, you stay, Chuxue and I will go ahead."

Wu Xiaoyu looked at the attribute attacks that had become much faster.

The number of these attribute attacks that hit Ye Feng was very small, only about one in ten, while the number that hit her reached four or five in ten, and the probability of hitting her was four to five times higher than Ye Feng. There is no doubt that this is obviously because Ye Feng has a very strong and fierce luck.

Ye Feng's probability of being favored by luck is much higher than his own.

Similarly, it is much higher than that of Lin Tujue, the star observer.

Wu Xiaoyu is not a fool.

If she were to compete with Lin Tujue for the "Son of Luck", it would obviously not be as advantageous as Ye Feng competing with Lin Tujue.

"How can this be?" After thinking of this, she smiled slyly, "After all the battles, wasn't it you, Ye Feng, who contributed the most? Especially in the final battle with the disciple of the Demon Sect, I couldn't even make a move and couldn't help at all... So, I feel ashamed." "Brother Ye, you should stay. You and I are both disciples of the Wan Jue Sect, so why should we be so clear?" After saying that, without waiting for Ye Feng to refuse, Wu Xiaoyu jumped into the range of the teleportation array at a very fast speed. "Xiao Feng, this is up to you." Tang Chuxue, who knew it well, smiled and followed Wu Xiaoyu's steps and jumped into it. After a flash of light, the two women's figures instantly left the Dragon Claw area. "Haha... Brother Ye, it seems that there are only two of us left. Don't worry, I, Lin Tujue, will not easily give you the 'Son of Luck'." Lin Tujue laughed very boldly. Although he knew that it was almost impossible to compete with Ye Feng for the title of "Son of Luck", Lin Tujue would definitely try his best to fight for it.

This was the sect's expectation of him and the important task entrusted to him.

Of course, success or failure was another matter.

After Ye Feng nodded, he did not mean to shirk his politeness.

He had roughly discovered the secret of the so-called "luck". That is, after entering the Tianlong Secret Realm, the more luck and energy you absorb, the more luck you have. The "Son of Luck" is undoubtedly the one who absorbs the most luck and energy.

With the Eternal Green Vein, who can compare with him in absorbing luck?

When Ye Feng first entered the Dragon Claw area, he had already transformed a lot of luck beads, so the probability of being hit by the five elements attribute attack was not very high. Then, after refining several green luck beads and advancing to the Void Realm, the amount of luck and energy absorbed and transformed reached a shocking level.

In this way, he has long been the only one in the world.

Let alone Lin Tujue, Feng Zhuiyun and others still cannot compare with Ye Feng.

The more luck a person plunders and transforms, the easier it is to be favored and become the son of luck.

This truth is obvious, but other people do not have the Eternal Green Vein, so they cannot absorb the luck beads so smoothly. Even if there are very few warriors who have obtained more luck beads than Ye Feng, they are all stored in the storage ring and have no time to transform and absorb them.

In addition, the seven major holy places compete and suppress each other. Everyone understands one thing: without sufficient strength, even if more luck beads are absorbed and transformed, it will be useless. They will be expelled from the Dragon Claw area and will not be able to become the son of luck.

That's why the current situation has come about.

Lin Tujue knew that he did not absorb as much luck as Ye Feng, but he could not help but have a glimmer of hope in his heart, so after smiling at Ye Feng, they each found a place, sat cross-legged and waited for the last moment to come.

After waiting for about half an hour, the concentration of the energy on all sides increased significantly. With a rumble, Ye Feng felt that the void around him seemed to collapse. Whether it was the blood-red stone wall, the various attribute attacks, or the teleportation array in the middle, they all became distorted and confused at this moment.

A strange color surged towards him.

Ye Feng looked around and saw that Lin Tujue's figure had disappeared. The whole world around him had been twisted into a thick energy and infused into his body.

This thick energy was different from the original energy in the Yuanwu Continent. It seemed to be several levels higher in grade. It was somewhat similar to the luck energy that Ye Feng absorbed and transformed.

Thinking of what Yuan Ling had said before, Ye Feng had a rough estimate in his mind. These energy should come from a high-level world, and may even belong to a kind of demonic energy...

But what the hell.

As long as it's beneficial to you, it doesn't matter whether it's vitality or demonic energy. Ye Feng stopped thinking about anything in his mind. He calmed down and began to absorb the violent black air that was pouring in.

In this dark space, black energy continued to enter his body. Under the infusion of a large amount of vitality, the vitality accumulated in his Dantian martial veins became more and more solid, and soon he climbed to the peak of the first level of the virtual realm at an incredible speed.

However, the infusion of vitality did not stop because of the arrival of the bottleneck, and continued to pour in.

Ye Feng only felt that his whole body was swelling, and there was a feeling of being neither broken nor established. He gritted his teeth and guided this energy unremittingly, hitting the bottleneck of the first-level peak again and again, and after such a collision for about a stick After a while, there was a "boom" in Ye Feng's mind.

Watch until the clouds open and the moon shines.

Finally, it came to pass, and his cultivation level had successfully broken through to the second level of the virtual realm.

From injecting his soul into the void to entering the second level of the void, it only took Ye Feng a few days.

Such a rapid and bizarre promotion speed would be considered a miracle in any sect's holy land. It is simply unheard of. However, Ye Feng has achieved this by relying on his own strength and luck...

About half an hour passed before the vitality that poured into the body was exhausted, and the black vitality initiation ended.

Ye Feng opened his eyes and saw a ray of light appearing above his head, a circular light hole with mysterious runes, shaped like a light door, seemingly waiting for his entry.

In an instant, Ye Feng was shocked.

Could it be that there are still huge benefits waiting for you? He stood up in high spirits, and was about to jump into the air and enter the light door, but at this moment, a voice sounded in his mind: "Wait a minute."

"Ye Feng, please don't mess around..."