Chapter 615: Devil Wolf

In the same place at Broken Sword Cliff, at the same time and at the same location, Ye Feng has already learned something from it, but the two brothers and sisters have not yet entered the state.

The gap is obvious, and Ye Feng opened his eyes not long after, and a gleam of light was released from those deep pupils, soaked with traces of sword intent, through the comprehension just now, Ye Feng groped in the powerful sword intent left by the saint.

In the space of spiritual consciousness in his mind, he kept refining and trying, and finally, he comprehended a kind of power in the sword intent, the power of the sword!

And it's directly in the late stage of the entry level. Although Ye Feng has not practiced any kendo skills, Ye Feng himself has the power of the sword integrated into his body. Even if he simply shows a sword, its power cannot be underestimated.

And through the comprehension just now, Ye Feng deeply realized the power of the saint's sword intent, which is a terrifying energy that can destroy the world with a wave of his hand.

In comprehension, he seemed to have seen the scene where the sage swung the terrifying sword back then. The surging sword intent filled the world, and the terrifying sword light straddled the sky and the earth. Just a single sword showed the side of Tianshu Peak. It was the predecessor of Broken Sword Cliff.

Ye Feng, who was in the process of comprehension, seemed to have truly experienced the power of that sword, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart. This is the terrifying attack that can truly destroy the void.

I don't know when he will be able to cultivate to this level?

After observing this sword, Ye Feng's state of mind seemed to have undergone a slight change. He felt that he needed some time to digest the experience brought by this insight.

"Brother Wen, I have to take my leave first!"

After Ye Feng opened his eyes, he said directly to Wen Yang that he wanted to find a secluded place to digest the Saint's sword intent.

"good."

Wen Yang's eyes flashed, he was puzzled, but he didn't say anything.

Seeing Ye Feng's leaving back, the two siblings, Wenyang and Wenyue, blinked involuntarily, only to hear Wenyang say: "This person is very mysterious."

Wen Yue didn't say anything. After a long time, the two brothers and sisters came out of the shock that Ye Feng gave them, and continued to appreciate the sword intent of the saint.

"There may be secrets hidden in this guy, let's go and see."

Seeing that it didn't take long for Ye Feng to comprehend the meaning of the saint's sword and leave, those who had followed Ye Feng before said that Ye Feng also gave them a sense of mystery. They really wanted to know, this young man who can fight in four realms, What is the reason for leaving in such a hurry.

After Ye Feng left Broken Sword Cliff, he headed directly to the inside of Tianshu Peak, where it is relatively quiet, the mountains are surrounded by white mist, and the heaven and earth are full of vitality. It is a natural paradise.

Ye Feng walked all the way, and came to a mountain, which looked relatively quiet. Ye Feng sat cross-legged on a bluestone, his eyes were closed, and he entered a state of meditation.

There was a trace of sword intent lingering around his body, and the crowd who followed arrived after a short while, but they did not approach, but watched from afar.

Ye Feng ignored those people and devoted himself to comprehending the sword intent of the saint. Although he had already comprehended the power of the sword, he only realized how insignificant he must be now after seeing the power of the sword intent of the saint.

The seven subsidiary peaks of Shengshen Mountain are arranged in a spoon shape, reflecting each other with the Big Dipper in the starry sky. Tianshu Peak is on the edge, and there are six peaks inward: Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Yaoguang.

Therefore, although the location of Ye Feng looks tempered, it is a necessary place connecting the two peaks of Tianshu and Tianxuan. Some people who come and go here can notice the existence of Ye Feng.

"This guy is practicing here, isn't he afraid of being attacked?"

Many people who passed by thought so in their hearts. Under the Holy Mountain, there are no rules to restrict the number of strong people from all regions coming and going here. In the past few days, there have been constant battles, and battles have occurred from time to time. Murder and treasure-hunting incidents are not uncommon. It can be described as a truly cruel world.

Seeing that Ye Feng's cultivation level was not high, these people dared to cultivate here, and they couldn't help sneering inwardly, thinking that Ye Feng would bring death on them in a short time.

But the fact is just as these people imagined, not long after Ye Feng digested the sword intent of the saint here, a group of strong men stepped towards this side, everyone was aggressive, and there was a faint wave of magic power permeating the air. out. With a bit of domineering meaning.

One of them is particularly conspicuous because this person is missing one arm, and the blood on his clothes is still there, obviously he was beheaded not long ago.

"The young man whose arm was cut off came to take revenge."

Several strong men who followed Ye Feng to this place before spoke, and their pupils shrank involuntarily.

Because they really recognized the identities of the powerful people who came, they came from the top power "Tianmozong" in the eastern part of Taixu Realm.

Those strong men who were full of demon power were none other than the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect. As the top forces in the eastern part of the Taixu Realm, many people in the Heavenly Demon Sect had received the Divine Martial Order and were invited to attend the Divine Martial General Assembly.

What made them strange was that the person whose arm was cut off by Ye Feng was obviously a swordsman, so why would he have anything to do with a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect?

A cold light surged in the eyes of the strong man who would occupy the arm, and it fell on Ye Feng who was sitting cross-legged on the bluestone, and said to a demon cultivator beside him: "Cousin, this person took my position of enlightenment before, Take off my arm!"

The strong man's voice was vicious, and he stared fixedly at Ye Feng, the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.

Broken arms cannot be reborn, one can imagine how intense her hatred for Ye Feng must be, and although he cultivates swords, his cousin is a demon cultivator of the Heavenly Demon Sect. With extraordinary talent, he has a certain status in the middle gate.

After he left, he notified his cousin of the matter, and his cousin was furious immediately. Moxiu was violent, bloodthirsty and warlike, and in a short time, he gathered several disciples of Tianmo sect to come together. To avenge his cousin.

"Wake up and die!"

The magic cultivator's eyes were terrifying, and his voice was extremely aggressive, roaring at Ye Feng.

The young man with a broken arm is named "Jizhong", a young disciple of a swordsmanship family in the eastern part of Taixu Realm. Because of the "Demonic Wolf", his cousin has cultivated to the Eighth Stage of Divine Martial Arts and is an inner disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

In fact, before joining the Heavenly Demon Sect, these disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect all had their own surnames and first names, but once they joined the Heavenly Demon Sect, it was tantamount to escaping into the way of the devil. The secular names would be cancelled, and the unified surname would be "Demon". The latter name is bestowed by this person's master.

The devil wolf is bloodthirsty and violent, killing people without blinking an eye, just like a bloodthirsty wild wolf, so his master in the Tianmo sect gave him the word wolf.

The voice of the demon wolf was full of aggressiveness, as if it had integrated the rolling magic force into the sound waves, shaking the eardrums of the surrounding crowd to tremble.

"It's the demon wolf of the Heavenly Demon Sect. I really don't know how this young man has provoked such an evil star? It seems that he is going to suffer!"

Someone said that they seem to be somewhat familiar with demon wolves. All the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect are bloodthirsty and violent, but this demon wolf is more brutal than ordinary people.

His cultivation base is the eighth level of martial arts, which is not low in itself. In addition, he has a certain ability to leapfrog challenges. Few people at the foot of the holy mountain are willing to provoke him. If they encounter the demon wolf group, most of them will choose to avoid them actively.

To the surprise of many people, the young man named Ji Zhong turned out to be the cousin of Demon Wolf, which made people lament how small the world is.

Demon Wolf's provocative words naturally fell into Ye Feng's ears. He opened his eyes, walked down from the bluestone, saw the young man with a broken arm named Ji Zhong, and Ye Feng understood everything.

"Did you kill yourself, or did I do it?"

The magic wolf's eyes full of magic power looked at Ye Feng, and he spoke proudly, with purple-black magic energy permeating his body.

Compared with traditional martial arts, magic skills are more domineering and powerful, the cultivation speed is faster, and it is easier to reach a higher level.

Therefore, many people who have not been able to achieve a breakthrough in the orthodox exercises will choose to practice the devil's exercises to find a breakthrough.

But it is relatively unstable, and the risk of cultivation is very high. Once there is a mistake in cultivation, it is easy to be backlashed by the magic, and become a demon who can only kill.

Demon Wolf is this kind of person. He also practiced righteous way before, but his aptitude was mediocre and his cultivation was stagnant. In desperation, he joined the Heavenly Demon Sect, and unexpectedly obtained some gains in the magic arts, or his current strength.

After hearing the words of the demon wolf, many people present focused their eyes. The arrogance of the disciples of the Tianmo sect really deserved their reputation. It is indeed too rampant to make the other party commit suicide as soon as they come up.

But most people don't doubt the words of the demon wolf, because the strength of the demon wolf is indeed not something that Ye Feng of the third level of martial arts can compete with.

"This person was stupid enough before, but I didn't expect another stupid guy to come."

Ye Feng's sarcastic eyes swept over the wolf, and he spoke mockingly.

"Cousin, I want to talk nonsense with this person, I want you to help me cut off her limbs, so that I can go to the Holy Mountain as a monster!"

Ji Zhong said coldly that he desperately wanted to see Ye Feng suffer a more miserable end than him, so as to eliminate the hatred for Ye Feng in his heart.

"Several juniors, who is interested in helping me solve this person?"

The demon wolf turned his head to look at the disciple of the Tianmo sect behind him and said, he was too lazy to do it himself for Ye Feng's trash who was only at the third level of martial arts.

"I go!"

As soon as Demon Wolf's words fell, he saw a terrifying Demon Cultivator stepping out from behind him, his body tumbling and stirring with terrifying magic power, without saying a word of nonsense, a demonic attack directly hit Ye Feng's body!