The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 118
Due to the relationship between the spiritual formation, the battle between the two foundation builders will not be noticed by others except for everyone in the manor.

Looking from the outer gate of the manor, there was no news of any changes in the Ye Family Manor at this time, and it was still as usual.

"Boom!" An ear-shattering muffled sound exploded in the sky above the back garden of the manor.

The two figures in the air dispersed at the same time, but almost at the same moment, they collided again.

On the ground, Cui Hu also hurried over from a distance, and he naturally noticed such a huge vibration very quickly.

"What's the matter, why did Ye Xiaoye fight that old man!"

"I said you two, why are you still watching the fun? Hurry up and pull these two people away." After Cui Hu saw the situation clearly, he couldn't help but gasped, and the real energy in his body immediately circulated, and he couldn't help but speak loudly Said.

Taoist Qingmu and Yang Wu both glanced at Cui Hu at the same time, as if they were looking at an idiot.

How can they participate in the battle between those two people in the sky, even if it is the aftermath of the two fighting, it cannot be resisted by these inner strength fighters.

"Hey, let me tell you, do you two have any conscience? Forget it, you have to do it yourself." Cui Hu saw that the two of them were silent, so he ignored them and walked forward directly. .

Aoki and Yang Wu had strange smiles on their faces at this time, but they did not stop Cui Hu.

Cui Hu on the side glanced at the sky, the battle between the two became more and more intense, but he stopped hesitating and jumped up suddenly.

"Cui Hu, stand back, Lan Cang and I are just discussing each other." A low shout came suddenly, followed by a burst of strength, which suddenly swiped across and hit Cui Hu's figure steadily.

Hearing a scream, Cui Hu's body was smashed into the soil, it can be said that he has no resistance at all.

After a long time, Cui Hu, who was covered in a mess, got up from the ground. After realizing it, he immediately turned his gaze to Taoist Qingmu, and anger was evident in his eyes.

"Smelly Taoist priest, you already knew that, right?" Cui Hu stared and couldn't help but curse.

Qingmu and Yang Wu couldn't help laughing when they saw Cui Hu's embarrassed appearance, but in fact, when Lan Cang made a move, they already knew that this was just a sparring session.

"Brother Huzi, watch carefully, the battle between the two foundation builders is not something that can be seen casually." Taoist Aoki stepped forward and patted Cui Hu on the shoulder with a smile on his face.

Cui Hu snorted coldly, seemed to be a little angry, but didn't say much.

Immediately, the eyes of the three people moved to the mid-air again. At this time, the confrontation between the two seemed to have reached a fever pitch, and deafening explosions continued to come.

Ye Fei's figure was like lightning, and he never used any magic weapon. With the strength of his fists, he collided with Lan Cang's long sword without losing the slightest bit of wind.

"Old man Lan, your strength has been concealed. If you don't fight with all your strength, this battle will be meaningless." Ye Fei's eyes were sharp, and at the same time he punched suddenly, he let out a low shout.

He could feel that Lan Cang's strength was far superior to that of the previous Patriarch of the Wan Family.

The strongest person in the four major families of Yanjing is probably none other than this old guy. After ten years of precipitation, after he stepped into the foundation-building stage, he was directly stabilized in the middle stage of foundation-building. The three nourishing elixir of the family.

Among the people Ye Fei met, this Lan Cang was probably the strongest.

"What the hell is your kid doing!"

"The old man's hand is shaking and chopping numb." Lan Cang's face was not very good-looking, and the right arm holding the sword trembled slightly at this moment.

The sword in his hand is a real top-grade magical weapon. With the strength of the middle stage of foundation establishment, he thought he could suppress Ye Fei, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even break through his defense.

Back then at Beiman Mountain in Yanjing, after Ye Fei injured Wan Feng with his punch, he knew that Wan Feng was very strong.

If it was him at that time, it would have been difficult for him to receive that punch without revealing his true strength, but Lan Cang never expected that Ye Fei is now so strong.

"Your Lan family has been standing in Yanjing for many years, isn't that what you can do?" Ye Fei smiled slightly, and said in a low voice after stepping away.

He needs great pressure to pour out better, and such a simple collision alone has little effect on him.

"Good boy, I still want to provoke the old man. If this is the case, how can the old man hide his secrets." Lan Cang was not angry, and the smile on his face was even wider.

He hadn't fought with anyone for a long time, and the aura exuded by Ye Fei at this time inspired the long-lost fighting spirit in his heart.

As soon as Lan Cang finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved the long red sword out of his hand.

"My Lan family's martial art is similar to Taoism, but it is not Taoism. Compared with Chu Yun's divine movement, it is several times stronger. Grandson-in-law, be careful!" palm.

In the world of martial arts, no matter if it is a wealthy city or a family of martial arts, they all have their own unique skills.

Most of them are famous for their strangeness and amazing power, and they are called martial arts by people in martial arts. Apart from Taoism, this martial skill is an attack method that people in martial arts are proud of.

"The art of martial arts, this is the first time I've seen it." Ye Fei murmured, with a more serious look on his face.

Although his strength has grown rapidly, but the practice of martial arts has been passed down for thousands of years, what Ye Fei understands now is only the tip of the iceberg.

Except for Taoism and innate skills, this so-called martial art method does not seem to be mentioned in the inheritance of medical saints.

"Slay the dragon with one sword, break it!" A gleam flashed in Lan Cang's eyes, and the true energy of his whole body merged into the long sword. At the same time, he controlled the red long sword and flew in an extremely strange trajectory.

Not long after, the long sword disappeared, as if it had melted into the air, replaced by a giant black dragon condensed from true energy.

The dragon's body was circling and rolling, and its shape was lifelike. At the moment it took shape, it let out an invisible roar, which could be said to shake the mind.

"I'll go, the old man summoned a dragon!" Cui Hu couldn't help shouting with an unbelievable expression on his face.

"That's not a dragon, but a form of sword qi condensed from true qi. The grandpa of the Lan family in Yanjing is indeed a famous figure!" Taoist Aoki expressed admiration, touched his chin and said in a low voice Said.

In the middle of the air, Ye Fei couldn't help saying it again and again, the sword energy in front of him made him feel a long-lost oppressive force.

After being silent for a while, Ye Fei didn't take half a step back at this time, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the real energy in his body surged instantly.

"Concentrating thunder, transforming armor." A low voice came from midair, and this type of Taoism was directly cast.

As soon as his words fell, endless thunder power gushed out of Ye Fei's body, covering his body completely. This thunder armor stepped into the foundation building with his strength, and the overall appearance was more perfect than that a lot.

In addition to covering every corner of Ye Fei's body, there were faint low growls as if there was a spirit.

After condensing the Thunder Armor, Ye Fei didn't make any extra movements, and immediately swayed his body, directly facing him, obviously preparing to resist the force of this blow.

It was too late and then too soon, Lan Cang condensed that sword energy, and with a sudden wave of his hand, with a whistling sound, he was already approaching Ye Fei's figure, and the giant dragon raised its head and bit it, as if To devour it alive.

"This is like the method of a strong foundation builder." The smile on Ye Fei's face remained unchanged, and at the same time he raised his arm, and grabbed the red long sword hidden in the dragon's body.

At this time, in the back garden of the Ye Family Manor, everyone on the ground was stunned.

The attacking methods of the two above their heads were already beyond their comprehension, Taoist Aoki was even more intent on staring at the collision point of the two's fighting forces, and the true energy in his body was also subconsciously driven.

"This sword is not bad, how about the old man Lan giving it to me?" Ye Fei stared at the huge pressure in midair, and unexpectedly accepted the sword energy abruptly.

As the explosion gradually calmed down, the giant dragon condensed with true energy slowly dissipated into the midair.

At this time, the Thunder Armor on Ye Fei's body also seemed to have a lot of cracks, but in the end he barely resisted, and the red long sword was being held in his hand at this time.

"If you want it, it doesn't matter if I give it to you, but the old man has already done his best, and you seem to be hiding it all the time."

"It's come to this point, shouldn't I let the old man see it?" Lan Cang's face flashed a look of anticipation, he was already obsessed with martial arts, but now looking at Ye Fei, it seems that he still has hidden means. He was naturally a little unwilling.

Ye Fei smiled slightly, glanced at the red long sword in his hand, and then put it into the storage ring.

The quality of this sword is indeed of the highest quality. Compared with the magic weapon in his hand, every piece is much better. This is also the reason why Ye Fei has the heart to collect it.

"I won't let you lose a magic weapon in vain. Ye Mou is a reasonable person." After putting away the red long sword, Ye Fei concentrated his true energy and looked up at the person in front of Ah.

After he stepped into Foundation Establishment, he comprehended a type of Taoism, and he just took this opportunity to use it to see how powerful it is.

Seeing this scene, Lan Cang in front of him had a serious expression on his face, his whole body was concentrated, and he took a defensive posture.

"It shouldn't be a problem to take this kid's blow, otherwise, I'm afraid there will be no place to put this old man's face." Lan Cang took a deep breath, and then thought to himself,
There are three juniors below watching, if they can't even catch Ye Fei's blow, Lan Cang will naturally lose face.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fei in front didn't hesitate any more. The thunder armor on his body disappeared, and the spiritual consciousness in his brain came out. He quickly made a formula with both hands, and pointed towards the sky.

"Old Lan, be careful." Ye Fei smiled slightly, and a rolling thunderball condensed from his fingertips.

(End of this chapter)