World Wide Martial Art

"boom!"

Ye Feng, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly straightened up. After a shock all over his body, a deep muffled sound came from his body. Situ

Finally, under the impact of the huge power of the Dou Yuan Spiritual Pill, he successfully broke through to the fifth level of the virtual realm. His aura surged throughout his body, and his strength was greatly improved.

Wow...

All the decorations in the entire room were turned into ashes under the impact of Ye Feng's tyrannical momentum when he broke through the bottleneck.

After successfully advancing to the fifth level of the virtual realm, the medicinal power around his body was finally fused. His aura slowed down, and his physical condition became much more relaxed, no longer as fast and ferocious as before.

Waves of plain yet powerful Yuan Power fluctuations continued to emit from Ye Feng's every breath.

"call……"

With a breath of turbid air, the practice ended. Ye Feng's clear eyes suddenly opened, and strong light burst out from his eyes, slamming into the protective formation in front of him.

"Crack..."

The formation flag swayed slightly as it was washed away, and several cracks scattered like spider webs appeared on the shimmering barrier. The sound suddenly shocked Ye Feng, and the majestic energy instantly dispersed from his body. At the same time, It has also stabilized and is still shaking the magic circle.

However, this inadvertent scene caused a slight shock in the same inn...

"Senior Sister Zhen, Senior Brother Fan Jian is so disrespectful to Senior Sister, and this time he openly slandered Senior Sister in front of Master. Can we swallow this tone easily?"

In another separate courtyard not far away, two beautiful women wearing cyan skirts sat opposite each other in the room. One of them, a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, frowned and had clear eyes. There was anger in it.

"Since he returned from the Tianlong Secret Realm, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds. This time he has broken through to the fourth level of the virtual realm. It is said that he has received the inheritance from a certain ancient king realm figure in the secret realm. He has been selected as the next sect master. Of course I am I can’t take this breath anymore, so I don’t want to go back to Qingyu Mountain.”

"Hey, I've hurt you, junior sister..."

Another slightly helpless voice sounded. A young woman who was two years older and had a beautiful appearance sitting in front of the girl sighed and said. This beautiful woman is naturally Fairy Zhen Wan Zhen, who has a close relationship with Ye Feng.

When she was far away in Bali City, Zhen Wan had the intention to help Ye Feng and wanted to accept him as a sword-repairing boy.

Later, they went on an adventure together in the Tianlong Secret Realm. They have always been very protective of Ye Feng, and the two of them have formed a good friendship. Zhen Wan has obviously also gained some benefits in the secret realm, and her cultivation has now reached the third level of the Virtual Realm.

This time Zhen and Wan came to the somewhat remote Tianfeng City on the border of the powerful Western Tang Dynasty. On the surface, they came to do a sect mission, but in fact they wanted to avoid Fan Jian's threats and harassment.

Before entering the Tianlong Secret Realm, although Fan Jian was narrow-minded and somewhat despicable, as his senior disciple and the top disciple of Qingyu Mountain, Zhen Wan still had some respect for him.

Fan Jian wholeheartedly pursued Zhen Wan, and he was not very diligent at that time. However, later in the Tianlong Secret Realm, Fan Jian's behavior made Zhen Wan recognize his character. Especially after comparing with Ye Feng, Zhen Wan was no longer ashamed to follow this person. In the company of such villains.

However, Fan Jian, who was expelled by Ye Feng and spared his life, unexpectedly received the inheritance of a king-level warrior by chance after leaving them. He came out of the secret realm and returned to Qingyu Mountain. His cultivation level also increased day by day. He has grown stronger, and some time ago he broke through to the fourth level of the virtual realm and became the candidate for the next sect master of Qingyu Mountain.

In this way, his bad intentions towards Zhen Wan were finally revealed openly, and he actually forced Zhen Wan to marry him.

Faced with such a rude request, Zhen Wan naturally refused angrily. However, the people in Qingyu Mountain, including Zhen Wan's master, were somewhat hesitant due to Fan Jian's talent. Many elders felt that the two were a good match and couldn't help but want to bring them together.

After all, in a third-level sect, a disciple who reaches the fourth level of the virtual realm before the age of thirty is indeed considered an outstanding genius.

Zhen Wan was not moved at all.

But then, life became more and more difficult. In desperation, Zhen Wan slipped down Qingyu Mountain on the pretext of performing a sect mission to avoid Fan Jian's harassment.

The two girls were talking, and Zhen Wan was still worried about what her junior sister had said. Suddenly she frowned, and she felt an extremely powerful but vague wave of Yuan energy transmitted from the surroundings. However, before Zhen Wan could sense it carefully, the fluctuation quickly disappeared without a trace, leaving Zhen Wan confused.

"What's wrong...senior sister?" the seventeen or eighteen year old girl blurted out.

"Huh? Where is this energy fluctuation...haven't you sensed it?" Zhen Wan looked at the girl opposite with a puzzled face and asked.

"No, senior sister, it seems that you are really upset about this matter. It's nothing. At worst, you won't go back to Qingyu Mountain. Fan Jian can really come down the mountain to rob people..."

…

"Huh... something almost went wrong..."

Seeing that the surrounding magic circle had become stable again, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Because he had just broken through, he didn't have time to stabilize his cultivation, which led to such a small accident.

Although there are only a few virtual realms in Tianfeng City, Ye Feng is worried that once his identity is exposed and he is noticed by warriors sent by the Demon Sect or other sects, there will be endless troubles.

Nowadays, although both good and evil know that Ye Feng is probably within the area of ​​the powerful Western Tang Dynasty, they do not know his specific whereabouts, which gives Ye Feng a chance to breathe and the pressure he brings is much less.

However, he finally broke through to the fifth level.

There was a glimmer of light in Ye Feng's eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. If there are still blind warriors in the virtual realm who insist on looking for trouble against themselves, then they cannot blame themselves... for being ruthless.

After rearranging the formation flags, he sat cross-legged on the bed again, closed his eyes and began to carefully feel the changes in his body after being promoted.

The energy surging in his meridians became more abundant and powerful, and Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction.

The Dou Yuan Spiritual Pill is indeed as magical as the rumors say, and it has indeed allowed me to break through a whole small realm. However, now that I have just broken through, my Yuan Power is a bit ups and downs, which seems to be relatively superficial, and it still needs to be tempered and stabilized.

If the realm falls due to the empty Yuan Li, then the gain outweighs the loss.

He calmed down and began to consolidate the realm he had just broken through...

…

"Strange, what happened to that breath just now?"

"It flashed for a moment, and then disappeared so completely, not even a trace of breath was left."

In the courtyard not far from Ye Feng's room, Zhen Wan's beautiful face was frowning and she looked uneasy.

After feeling the mysterious aura erupting earlier, Zhen Wan felt suspicious, so she suppressed her own energy fluctuations and quietly scanned the entire inn with her spiritual power. Naturally, she returned in vain. That aura seemed to have never happened before. It seemed like it hadn't appeared before, and Zhen Wan couldn't find even a trace of his remaining breath.

This made Zhen Wan even more suspicious.

Could it be that there is a master secretly hiding nearby, watching or following me?

But it wasn't Fan Jian's talent. In an instant, she seemed uneasy...