World Wide Martial Art

"What?"

"Five billion spiritual stones? Are you crazy about money? Situ Reading.\\nＯＭ" Hearing Ye Feng's words, General Zhao was so angry that he cursed.

"What? You surnamed Zhao are so unsure of yourself? If you can win, why do you care about a mere bet of 500 million spiritual stones? It seems that you feel that you are no longer my opponent..."

"A master of the late stage of the seventh level of the virtual realm dare not bet with me, a warrior of the second level of the virtual realm. Mingguang Peak has a disciple like you, it will be really embarrassing... Tsk..." Ye Feng tried his best to ridicule. However, General Zhao's expression was so gloomy that he seemed to be dripping with water.

"Hahahaha...ignorant child...you, you are so rampant and crazy..."

"Okay. I, General Zhao, will make this bet with you in front of so many warriors of our sect. I will do as you say. When the time comes, I hope you Wushuang Peak will not regret it..." Before he finished speaking, Zhao Jiang has left with a sigh of relief.

If he continued to stay here, he would definitely be pissed off by Ye Feng.

He obviously wanted to take the opportunity to humiliate Wushuangfeng, and at the same time suppress Ye Feng's fighting spirit, but he didn't expect that not eating the mutton would cause him to become so angry that he would be so angry. General Zhao really suffered a dumb loss this time. .

However, the purpose of my coming here this time has been achieved.

Wushuang Peak made a bet to put up two Tianzihao training rooms. Although Mingguang Peak and Canglong Peak also had to give out 500 million spirit stones, General Zhao didn't think that Ye Feng had the ability to beat him. .

He already knew that Ye Feng defeated Wang Zizhao, but how could Wang Zizhao be compared with him?

In terms of cultivation and combat prowess, Wang Zizhao was far from being a match for General Zhao.

Two virtual realms? That was rubbish that could be easily wiped out with one finger. This kid had just received two punches from him. He was so confident that he thought he was qualified to fight with him. Little did he know that he was deliberately showing weakness to the enemy and luring the opponent into his trap.

Thinking that in ten days, not only would he be able to kill Ye Feng to vent his anger, but he would also get two permanent Tianzi-titled training rooms, General Zhao's anger was thrown away.

This is something that no amount of spiritual stones can buy...

Looking at General Zhao's retreating back, Ye Feng smiled slightly, but Peak Master Yan Xi showed a worried look on his face and said hesitantly: "Xiao Feng, are you really confident that you can defeat this person?"

"Peak Master, don't worry. I wasn't too sure at first, but now, I can definitely win..." Ye Feng nodded and replied.

"But do you know that this person didn't use all his strength just now? He...maybe deliberately deceived you." Peak Master Yan Xi said with some worry.

"Peak Master, have you seen it?" Ye Feng asked very calmly.

"Nonsense. What look in my eyes, you must not think that he has just that little strength. This kid is very vicious."

"Actually, I have known for a long time that the combat power that General Zhao unleashed just now is almost only 70% of that of Prince Zhao who is guarding the medicine garden. His cultivation level is still above that of Prince Zhao. How could I not understand that this is a deliberate show of weakness? ...But don’t worry, Peak Master, if he thinks he can deceive you and me, he’s really thinking too much.”

Ye Feng smiled lightly, with a hint of joy in his tone.

Originally, Ye Feng was not completely sure that he could defeat him, but now, Ye Feng can almost win for sure.

Because, just now, the two of them fought, Ye Feng was able to use the battle space to recreate a Zhao General of current strength, and through the next few days of fighting, he could continue to become familiar with and understand this person's techniques and martial arts. Until you have 100% confidence to defeat it.

Both sides are intrigues, but this time General Zhao can be said to have stolen the chicken but lost the rice. He took the initiative to deliver the goods to his door and dug his own grave.

How could he know that Ye Feng had such a magical weapon as the "battle space"? In the battle space, not only could he not conceal his own strength, but all the martial arts, weapons, etc. he displayed would be exposed.

Calculating mentally but not intentionally, he was completely restrained. This time, it would be difficult for him not to die...

time does not wait.

Ye Feng walked directly to his own Tianzi No. 3 training room in the Qiyun Tower. As soon as he entered it, he felt the rich luck in the air. Ye Feng felt calm and his consciousness instantly entered the mysterious round platform.

First, he spent ten million spirit stones in exchange for ten days at a time ratio of one to one hundred. In this way, in these ten days, he would have nearly three years of training that an average warrior would have.

Ye Feng did not go directly to the battle space to practice with General Zhao Xuying, but started practicing "Ten Directions Bagua Fist" again.

The "Qiangong Tianquan" move among the first eight moves of this set of boxing techniques had been practiced for a long time before I could barely master it. It would take a very long time to practice to reach a small level of success.

However, after several attempts, he still couldn't get through. Just when he shook his head helplessly and was about to give up, he suddenly heard a burst of laughter like silver bells in his ears.

"Keke, little brother... I didn't expect that you have so many secrets!"

The Phantom Dancer, who is full of temptations for men, suddenly appeared in the space and was teasing Ye Feng.

It seemed that she had already appeared, and the scene of Ye Feng clumsily practicing "Qiangong Tianquan" just now seemed to be caught by her.

Ye Feng's eyes widened.

"Can you please stop looking at me like this? My sister will be shy... Your boxing technique is very interesting. You use your own energy to transform and exert natural power. How come this boxing technique is similar to Jiugongxuan's Jiugong Baji Fist? But it looks even better than Jiugong Baji Fist. Wanjue Sect does not have such a boxing technique. Little brother, where did you get it? "

Ye Feng ignored her question and instead said with a dark look on his face: "The mysterious round platform exists in my sea of ​​consciousness. How can you... come in?"

The Phantom Dancer had a proud look on her face, "Cackle" and said with a smile: "Because we have the same soul, you have me, and I have... gurgle, but not you... Although it is not as close as the two of us. , but it’s almost the same. In essence, our souls are connected, so if you can come into this place, so can I.”

"Does that mean that my consciousness can enter and leave your sea of ​​consciousness at will in the future?" Ye Feng asked.

"Yes... Of course, your mental power needs to be stronger than my sister's. Haha... It shouldn't be possible in the past one thousand years." The Phantom Dancer opened her mouth lightly, looking very charming.

Ye Feng was speechless, feeling that he had completely fallen into a bottomless whirlpool, feeling miserable and powerless.

"Okay, okay, don't look at me with such resentful eyes. Sister, I will not harm you. After all, you and I share the same soul. Harming you is equivalent to harming myself. On the contrary, on some issues, sister can I want to give you some suggestions, such as...this set of boxing techniques..." Seeing Ye Feng's expression gradually softening, she said with a sweet smile, "Although my sister doesn't know the martial arts of you humans, the origins of all the ways are connected, so why not... give you some advice? Two sentences?”

"Oh?" Hearing this, Ye Feng, who was originally a little decadent, looked happy. He was worried about how to quickly master this martial arts skill, so he quickly raised his hands and said, "Please tell me!"