Chapter 1556 First Show of Strength

Arriving at the martial arts training ground, Ye Feng became familiar with the new realm, and various Taoist ideas came out.

From the martial arts training ground, there were bursts of violent roars, and the entire Blood Dragon Peak was shaking violently. What kind of power was it, like a fierce dragon awakening.

The man in black who was resting suddenly came out again, staring at Ye Feng with a pair of venomous snake-like eyes. Especially when Ye Feng used the mass killing technique, the man in black shrank.

"Okay, okay, now I can basically display all my Taoist intentions. I only have a small destiny spell and some restraints."

Ye Feng stood up, feeling comfortable and indescribably comfortable. A layer of sweat flowed from his body, and all the remaining impurities flowed out along with the sweat.

Opening the storage ring, Zhuang Chengyang also gave Ye Feng a few Taoist texts, hoping to understand them carefully, so Ye Feng took them out.

There are a total of three secret books and one skill. Ye Feng does not need it for the time being. After practicing the Brahma Rebirth Curse, Ye Feng's realm has improved very quickly and there is no need to continue to modify other skills.

The physical body has the Nine Transformation Techniques of Gods and Demons. This is a cultivation of both gods and demons. The physical body is definitely beyond the same level.

Ye Feng put the technique aside and picked up two books of secrets to read.

The first book is called Great Sword Spiritual Art. It is a book on swordsmanship. It records many secrets of swordsmanship. Ye Feng fell deeply into it.

Swordsmanship can just make up for Ye Feng's Great Origin Technique. In terms of real swordsmanship, no martial arts can surpass the Great Origin Technique.

Looking at the last book, when he opened it, Ye Feng's eyes showed a hint of golden light.

"Great Sky Technique!"

Ye Feng was shocked. Of course he had heard of this kind of Taoism. After practicing it to the extreme, a hand from God could appear, and this hand could turn things around.

"Master really takes care of me and actually lets me practice the top twenty Taoist techniques of the Three Thousand Dao."

Although this Great Sky Technique is not as good as the Five Elements Mahamudra, it is definitely ranked in the top twenty of the Three Thousand Dao. Even if it is ranked in the top one hundred, it is a powerful Taoist technique that the immortal world will fight for.

Ye Feng put away the Great Sword Spiritual Technique first. This is easier to practice because it has the Great Origin Technique as the foundation. As long as two of them are combined, the Great Origin Technique can be taken a step further.

Throughout the morning, Ye Feng has been practicing the Great Sky Technique. Unfortunately, the Hand of God has never been condensed. It seems that Ye Feng still has not found its secret.

Putting away his Taoist skills, Ye Feng tidied his clothes and prepared to take a look at the bottom of the mountain.

Although the master has given him a lot of resources, he cannot sit back and rest on his laurels. These resources are probably not enough to support a seventh-grade heavenly immortal and will be exhausted.

It seems that you need to go out to earn resources. In addition, the breakthrough without pressure will not help your cultivation. Strong pressure is needed to squeeze out the potential in the body.

After going through all the obstacles that night, Ye Feng quickly walked down the Blood Dragon Peak along the road.

It was found that this place was very desolate, with not even a single disciple. Even during the day, no one wanted to get close to this place, because the entire Blood Dragon Peak was wrapped in a thick layer of murderous intent.

Ye Feng may have adapted, but when he left Blood Dragon Peak, he realized that he felt relaxed all over. It turned out that he had been practicing under strong pressure.

Following the road, Ye Feng walked towards the library hall of Longfu Sect, intending to read books first and learn more about the fairy world. After completing the sect's tasks, he would receive fixed resources every month.

"Have you heard that the boy who was accepted as a disciple by the sect master was actually sent to Blood Dragon Peak. He hasn't come down for several days. He must have been killed by that madman."

Before Ye Feng arrived at the library, there were people talking in the distance. It is estimated that most of the disciples have been discussing this topic in the past two days.

Even if an elder rashly ascends Blood Dragon Peak, he will inevitably be killed, let alone a young disciple.

"Needless to say, it must have been torn into pieces!"

The more they talked, the more excited they became.

Blood Dragon Peak is a forbidden area of ​​Dragon Talisman Sect. No strangers are allowed to enter. Anyone who enters will be dead.

"This boy deserves to die. It's a pity that his talent for Talisman Dao is great. If I could cultivate to the realm of Ancient Talisman, I would definitely be trained by the sect."

Although they were jealous of Ye Feng, his Talisman talent was still recognized by many people.

Many people were talking as they came in and out of the Library Hall. After all, no one had climbed to the Blood Dragon Peak for hundreds of years. It was the most talked about thing recently.

Ye Feng ignored these comments and walked straight towards the library hall. Only then did everyone realize that Ye Feng was not dead.

"How is it possible? This kid is not dead."

After seeing Ye Feng, everyone felt as if they had seen a ghost and couldn't believe that Ye Feng was not dead.

"He definitely did not climb the Blood Dragon Peak, but huddled and hid at the foot of the mountain."

Someone gave the answer, thinking that Ye Feng had not climbed to the Blood Dragon Peak, otherwise he would not have appeared here.

Everyone was talking and pointing, and everyone came to the unanimous guess that Ye Feng did not climb the Blood Dragon Peak and was probably huddled somewhere.

"That kid, get over here."

Ye Feng suddenly felt a hostile voice coming towards him, turned his head, and saw a young man walking towards him swaggering from the side.

"Are you calling me?"

Ye Feng pointed at himself, with a look of uncertainty on his face.

"That's right, it's you I'm calling. This time you saved the Dragon Talisman Sect. The sect must have rewarded you with a lot of treasures. Let's use some to reward us brothers."

The man's name is Liu Yi, an elite disciple and a seventh-grade immortal. Normally, he likes to bully the weak disciples and search for resources. Today, he actually targeted Ye Feng.

He probably saw that Ye Feng was a fifth-grade immortal, so he planned to bully and bully him. Even if he was high in talismans and not good in martial arts, he would still be at the mercy of others.

The contest that day was about Fu Dao. If it were martial arts, Ye Feng would have been crushed to death thousands of times.

"Sorry, I have used up all the resources awarded by the sect."

Ye Feng spread his hands, looking like a rogue. Last time in the main hall, Hua Xianze wanted to ask him to take out the treasure. He didn't have any treasures on him at the time, so the other party let him go.

But it's different now. Ye Feng has successfully joined Blood Dragon Peak, and the sect's resources have definitely been released. Once he encounters it, he doesn't want to miss it.

"Do you think I am an idiot? The resources given to you by the sect can be used up in one day. But I heard that you have received several top-quality elixirs. Hand them over to me quickly."

Liu Yi gave a sharp shout. It seemed that the fact that he had obtained the best elixir had been leaked.

It's no wonder that for such a great contribution, it's natural to be rewarded with several top-quality elixirs. If it weren't for Ye Feng, these elixirs wouldn't have flowed into Longfu Sect's pockets.

However, there are hundreds of thousands of disciples and only three thousand elixirs. It is impossible for everyone to get a share. Most of the sects are reserved for rewards.

Seeing the other party being so aggressive, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

It seems that Longfu Sect is not as comfortable as I thought. Originally, I just wanted to find a comfortable environment to practice. It seems that wherever there are people, there will be rivers and lakes, and there will be fights.

The people around him all had gloating expressions on their faces. Even if they were disciples of the sect master, it would be normal for them to be killed if they were not strong enough.

Although the Dragon Talisman Sect prohibits disciples from killing each other, it is still not uncommon to break a leg or lose an arm.

"Are you sure you really want the elixir from me?"

Ye Feng suddenly smiled, with a strange smile on his lips. Ye Feng had not shown such a smile for many years.

The smile only appears when he is particularly angry, and the smile only appears when he wants to kill someone.

"Stop inking with me. If you don't hand it over, I'll break all three of your legs. From now on, you can only be a useless person."

After Liu finished speaking, he also looked at Ye Feng's crotch. It was extremely cruel. It seemed that he had done this kind of thing often.

"It's really noisy!"

Ye Feng's body suddenly disappeared on the spot, and then a big hand appeared out of thin air.

"Resources are not available. If you are looking for a fight, I will guarantee that your request will be met."

A palm the size of a cattail leaf fan was slapped hard on Liu's left cheek. Ye Feng was so fast that Liu Feng suddenly took action.

By the time he reacted, his body had already rotated 180 degrees and was in close contact with the ground.

"Snapped!"

The sound of the slap came only when Liu was spinning. It can be imagined how strong this slap was. In addition, Liu's big face came into direct contact with the ground, and a wisp of blood spattered out.

"Crack!"

Four or five broken teeth popped out of Liu's mouth, and Liu roared in pain like a slaughtering pig.

"Boy, I want to kill you, you dare to attack me!"

Liu Yi got up and prepared to take action against Ye Feng. He was a dignified seventh-grade immortal and already an elite disciple.

"Really stubborn!"

Ye Feng didn't give him any chance. His big foot appeared, stepped on Liu's head hard, raised his neck, and pressed him back hard.

"I'm telling you, if you want something from me, you're not qualified enough. It's best not to let me meet you again in the future, or I'll beat you once I see you."

Ye Feng would not lie. If this Liu dared to appear in front of him again, Ye Feng would not slap him, but destroy his three legs.

Everyone around looked at each other in shock. It all happened so fast that they had no time to think. Ye Feng ended the battle with a slap.

I originally thought that I would see Ye Feng begging for mercy. After all, you are only a fifth-grade heavenly immortal. Even if you are powerful, you cannot defeat a seventh-grade immortal.

But things often happen inadvertently. When Ye Feng was at the fifth level, he could kill the eighth level. Now that he has broken through to the sixth level, he probably doesn't even need immortal energy to kill the seventh level.

With a single physical body, he could destroy the seventh level with one punch, and with his pre-emptive strike, he could instantly suppress Liu Yi in place.

After finishing speaking, Ye Feng's eyes swept around. There were many seventh-grade immortals present, and even eighth-grade immortals appeared, but no one spoke.

They were afraid of Ye Feng's eyes, that kind of murderous intent, as if he had trampled countless creatures, and smelled like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

"Humph, remember what I said today!"

With a big kick from Ye Feng, Liu's body was kicked out and fell hard into a corner. Ignoring the looks around him, Ye Feng walked straight into the library hall.