Chapter 529: Chuan Gong, Depressed Wang Xuanping, Alien Beasts Disappear

Chapter 529: Chuan Gong, Depressed Wang Xuanping, Alien Beasts Disappeared

Above the white clouds.

The hand of the Sect Master of the Kamikaze Sword Sect holding the teacup froze in the air.

He originally thought that Bai Chunfeng was a genius after all, and his cultivation was much higher than Mo Ying's. Even if he lost, he could fight for three hundred rounds before deciding the winner.

But as a result, after a few rounds, Bai Chunfeng was defeated.

This gap is too big, isn't it?

The Sect Master of the Kamikaze Sword Sect was speechless.

Ye Feng smiled slightly.

Mo Ying's strength, he is still very relieved.

There are very few people who can defeat her in a battle of the same rank. Although Mo Ying's current cultivation is not high, when she becomes a high-rank practitioner, she will definitely become one of the top combat powers of the Misty Sect.

"Just a fluke!"

Although happy in his heart, Ye Feng still looked very low-key and did not show any pride.

midair.

"I'm defeated!"

Bai Chunfeng returned the sword to the sheath, took a few steps back, avoided the ice-cold and biting tip of the sword, and said to Mo Ying.

"Assigned."

Mo Ying nodded and turned to leave.

A message spread quickly.

"Big news!"

"Bai Chunfeng, the eighteenth on the Tianjiao list, challenged Mo Ying, who was the forty-fifth in the Tianjiao list, and lost after three rounds!"

"Mo Ying ranked 18th on the Tianjiao list, Bai Chunfeng dropped 19th, and the original 19th to 44th overall dropped by one place, and the other rankings remain unchanged for the time being."

"What? Mo Ying is so powerful?"

"As expected of the first true disciple of the Misty Sect, this girl is truly terrifying!"

People from all sides are talking about each other.

after one day.

Misty Peak, under the golden willow tree.

[Zongmen Prestige +34752]

[Zongmen Prestige +67363]

...

Ye Feng was very happy listening to the prompt sound in his ear.

The sparring battle between Mo Ying and Bai Chunfeng has brought hundreds of thousands of reputation points to the Misty Sect, and it is still rising. The effect is extraordinary, which is gratifying.

"Similar discussions,

Should get more. "

Ye Feng said.

He sat on the rattan chair with a relaxed expression on his face.

Now that Mo Ying has been promoted to the 18th place, Huo Yunjie, Qiao Jiaxi, Long Tianxing, Ji Ziling and other disciples are very motivated, and they are all going to retreat and practice with all their might, preparing to reach a higher ranking.

Library.

Ji Ziling crossed her knees on the futon, and explained to the dozens of second-generation disciples sitting on the futon below the essentials of "Root Bone Potential" and the problems that would arise in the process.

"Have you learned?"

After half an hour, Ji Ziling asked.

"Understood."

"I did, but I forgot."

Some of the second-generation disciples nodded and some shook their heads.

in the crowd.

Wang Xuanping lowered his head and frowned.

"It's strange, other people's aptitude is not as good as me, why can I understand, but whenever I want to remember the content of this auxiliary practice, I somehow forget..."

She is depressed.

No matter how she remembered it, even if she tried to write with a pen, once she recalled the content of the exercises, she completely forgot.

"Senior sister, can you explain it to me again?" After hesitating for a while, Wang Xuanping did not believe in evil and took the initiative to ask Ji Ziling for advice.

"no problem!"

Ji Ziling had the demeanor of a "Celebrating the Elder", and immediately gave a detailed explanation.

However, when she listened to it, Wang Xuanping understood, but when she was about to practice, she realized that she had forgotten everything.

"This... is just speechless!"

Anger erupted in Wang Xuanping's heart.

"Junior brother, have you learned it yet?" Ji Ziling said to Wang Xuanping after he finished explaining.

She didn't know that the person in front of her seemed to be a man, but in fact, the soul was a woman.

"Senior sister, I understand a little bit." Wang Xuanping lowered his head silently, pretending that he understood.

"Then keep trying!"

Ji Ziling patted Wang Xuanping on the shoulder, making the latter even more depressed.

not far away.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng couldn't help but snicker.

"The undercover soul eater also wants to remember the auxiliary exercises that the master himself deduced? Oh, go dream!"

He shrugged.

Looking at the form of the Holy Spirit that was still more than 20 days away from cooling, Ye Feng's eyes flickered, and a cold glow appeared.

"When the Holy Spirit's form cools down, I will start to follow the vines to see what the hell the Soul Eaters behind Wang Xuanping are up to!"

He made a decision.

Misty sect, everything is business as usual.

Spirit Beast Terrace.

Brother Flathead is sleeping on his stomach, his brows are full of displeasure, and he seems to be offended by something.

Suddenly, it opened its eyes.

On the spirit beast stage.

The other spirit beasts turned into human figures, cross-legged on the ground, with a thumb-sized light group suspended on their foreheads, with a mysterious aura lingering on their bodies, which looked very sacred.

Brother Pingtou found that the same light group was suspended between its eyebrows, and was about to slap it away.

But the next moment, a lot of exciting information flooded into my mind.

"The Demon Emperor Art... After practicing, the combat power is unparalleled!"

This is the information received in Brother Pingtou's mind.

Unparalleled in combat power... invincible in a fight?

Brother Pingtou makes up his own mind.

Then, it let out an excited laugh and began to practice this ancient practice.

"Ding, all the spirit beasts are practicing the "Demon Emperor Art" hard. When they practice collectively, the speed is doubled!"

Hearing the system prompt, Ye Feng was stunned.

He remembered that not all spirit beasts were on the spirit beast stage.

For example, the Thousand-faced Demon Lord "Variety Beast", who has been in retreat recently, has been hiding in the cave house in the Nanlu Mountains.

"The Spirit Beast Platform can transmit exercises to the spirit beasts in the air. When all the spirit beasts are cultivating the "Demon Emperor Art", they can quickly enter the state, and the speed of cultivation is doubled."

the system explained.

"So it is!" Ye Feng's eyes lit up.

The Spirit Beast Platform itself has a five-fold increase in the speed of cultivation, plus the doubling increase when cultivating the exercises at the same time, up to ten times.

This speed is terrifying!

He turned his head and looked at the spirit beast platform.

All spirit beasts are in penance.

Their bodies exude a strong demon energy, which superimposes each other to form a close connection and can automatically defend.

In this case, even if there are foreign enemies attacking, Yao Yuan Li can take the initiative to kill the enemy.

Ye Feng no longer pays attention to spirit beasts.

He clenched his hands and released ten light curtains in front of him.

This is the picture in the first-level, second-level, and third-level secret territory, and each picture corresponds to a team.

A generation of disciples such as Qiao Jiaxi, Shi Lei, and Long Tianxing led a team of ten to practice in it.

The disciples of the first generation are all in the Primordial Gathering Realm, and they have high combat power of the same rank.

Led by them, the disciples entered the first-level and second-level secret realms to experience, and there was almost no danger.

"Most of the disciples practiced in the Gathering Pagoda and the Cultivation Pagoda. A small number of elite disciples entered the ancient battlefield of the Lingyuan Realm. The spirit beasts were all practicing hard. It was a wonderful time."

Ye Feng sat on the reclining chair, drank happy water, looked at the ten light curtains, and found that the second-generation disciples were following the first-generation disciples such as Qiao Jiaxi and Long Tianxing, fighting against alien beasts.

Because they are mainly in the first and second battlefields, with the help of a generation of disciples at the Juyuan level, it is almost a horizontal push.

At this time, Ye Feng found something different.

on the screen.

A group of second-generation disciples are besieging a peak high-level monster with a strong breath.

Xu Shi was under tremendous pressure, and this alien beast suddenly broke through the bottleneck and entered the ranks of half-shaped monsters.

Then, a pale silver radiance emerged and enveloped it.

The next moment, it escaped into the void and disappeared.

Not only Wang Ping'an and ten second-generation disciples who led the team were stunned, but Ye Feng was also at a loss.

"What's the situation? Doesn't it mean that it is impossible for an alien beast to break through to the half-shape level on the first-level battlefield?"

Ye Feng scratched his head.

He disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he had come to the stone room in the mountain of Lingyuan Realm, standing in front of the huge portal.

Second more!