The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 478

In mid-air, Ye Fei's killing intent was determined. His alchemy was not strong at all, but it seemed that with the sacrifice of the broken sword, it became extremely powerful, and it actually blocked the figure of the black-robed man.

"Wait, wait a minute, this seat is Tengyu, the elder of Feixianmen."

"You are Fu Lao's disciple, you should abide by the agreement, you can't kill me!" The voice of the man in black trembled slightly at this time, and his mind was completely haunted by fear.

It was rumored that the broken sword was a magical weapon beyond the level of a spiritual weapon, and it was enough to kill a strong person on the Golden Core Road, and he had almost no strength to fight against it.

What's more, behind this sword, it represents the most powerful person in the Chinese martial arts world. No matter how strong Tengyu is, after Ye Fei sacrificed the broken sword, he would not dare to do anything to it.

"Flying Immortal Sect." Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and his figure had already appeared in front of the black-robed man.

It was only a moment of hesitation, but the killing intent in Ye Fei's eyes remained undiminished, and with a sudden slash of his sword, a dark golden sword glow cut through the air and pointed straight at the person in front of him.

"You, how dare you!" Teng Yu's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly circulated the spiritual power in his body.

The majestic alchemy instantly envelops this person's figure, which belongs to the power of the early stage of Jindan, and surrounds this person, condensing into an invisible defensive barrier.

The golden sword light was approaching at this moment, and the moment the slash fell, the alchemy around the black-robed man was swept away.

In the next moment, the defensive barrier around this person could only withstand it for less than half a breath, and the sword glow tore apart. The force of this cut was almost invincible, and it was cut on Tengyu's body abruptly.

The terrifying force of tearing enveloped the whole body of this person in an instant, and before he could say anything, his figure was split into two halves.

"No one can stop the person Ye wants to kill." A gleam flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and the aura on his body gradually calmed down.

The strong man of Jindan Dao is naturally of good status, but this person calculated him first, and this person colluded with the East Asian Martial Arts Federation in order to harm the Chinese martial arts world. According to the rules of the martial arts world, these are enough to be sentenced to death.

In mid-air, Ye Fei raised his hand to put away the broken sword, and then swept out subconsciously with his spiritual consciousness.

At the place where the black-robed man died, a flickering spiritual light suddenly rose and slowly floated towards Ye Fei. It turned out to be a silver storage ring with a flashing spiritual light, which seemed to be of high quality.

"A strong man in the Golden Core Avenue should have a lot of treasures in his hands." Ye Fei smiled lightly, and his spiritual sense enveloped the storage ring at the same time.

After this sweep, he was blocked by an invisible force. Ye Fei frowned slightly. The man in black robe died, and there was still a brand mark on the storage ring. Obviously, this ring was not owned by this person alone.

"Flying Immortal Sect." Ye Fei's eyes were fixed, and the spiritual power of his whole body burst out, and a blood-red flame suddenly rose from his palm.

The imprint on the storage ring was quickly cleared by him. Ye Fei of Feixianmen guessed that it should be a martial artist who was hidden in the Chinese martial arts world just like Yao Linggu.

These people rarely move around in the martial arts world, but judging from their contact during this period, their strength should be extremely good.

After thinking for a while, Ye Fei was too lazy to think about it, and then his spiritual consciousness was integrated into the storage ring, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited. If he could get a few thousand-year-old herbs, it would be worthwhile to offend a hermit sect.

"Well, as an elder of the sect, why is he so poor?" After some investigation, Ye Fei couldn't help showing disappointment on his face.

In this storage ring, apart from some low-level instruments, the more valuable thing is the quaint bronze mirror.

As for the medicinal materials, there is not even a century-old plant, but there are some low-level elixirs, which are of no use to Ye Fei.

After shaking his head lightly, Ye Fei couldn't help but secretly sighed, it was really not an easy task to step into the golden elixir avenue, even though he was only half a step away from the golden elixir now.

But this half step is difficult to reach the blue sky.

"It seems that the thousand-year-old medicinal materials are extremely rare even in the eyes of these people." Ye Fei thought to himself, and then he stopped thinking about it, and the spiritual power in his body slowly surged.

Not long after, his figure disappeared into midair.

In the East China region, there is a well-known mountain range in the central area. The highest mountain is called Yunmeng Mountain. There have been many tourists here for many years.

Behind this Yunmeng Mountain is a mountain range stretching for hundreds of miles, which has been locked and closed to the outside world.

In the depths of the mountain range, if there is a strong person who has a deep knowledge of the formation, or who has stepped into the golden core road, he will definitely be able to detect that within the mountain forest, the aura in the air is distorted, obviously hidden. An extremely powerful array.

"Elder Tengyu, dead."

Inside the mountain protection formation here is the sect position of the black-robed man who died in Ye Fei's hands before.

Inside the main hall of the sect, an old man in a golden robe sitting in the hall slowly opened his eyes at this time. His eyes were as calm as water, and he could not see any emotional fluctuations.

"Where is the law enforcement elder?" The golden robed old man's voice was low, revealing a wordless power.

As soon as he finished his words, a man in purple clothes suddenly appeared in the hall. This man had a stern appearance, and his body was imposing. There was a feeling of coldness in his deep eyes. Just standing there was daunting. .

"Fang Kun, I have met the sect master." The man in purple raised his hands and cupped his fists, and said in a deep voice.

In the hall, the golden robed old man at the front glanced at this person, then nodded slightly.

"Go down the mountain and find this person. No matter who did it, bring him back to the sect and deal with him according to the sect's rules." The golden robed old man said calmly, his expression still unchanged.

Hearing the words, the purple-clothed man in front immediately nodded in agreement, and disappeared into the hall with a flicker of figure.

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Huaxia Yanjing, on the rocky mountain on the edge of the Yinlong base, with the arrival of the next day, this time the Huaxia Martial Arts Conference officially began.

All the experts in the Chinese Martial Arts World came out, headed by Lu Liang, they all gathered on the top of Yanshan Mountain, and all the members of the East Asian Martial Arts Federation were also present.

The martial arts people who participated in the martial arts conference here also followed the seniors from all sides and came to the top of the rocky mountain together.

"Is there no news about Ye Xiaozi yet?" Lu Liang turned his head at the edge of the arena on the top of the mountain, where the Chinese powerhouses gathered, and his eyes fell on the commander-in-chief of Qinglong beside him.

Qinglong's face was not very good, he shook his head and said: "I have been sending people to search for these two days, Ye Fei has not returned to Ye's house, no one knows where he went."

Lu Liang sighed secretly when he heard the words, with a look of helplessness on his face, without Ye Fei, today's only one battle would have been a disaster, and there is no one in the Chinese Martial Arts world who can compete with that Jian Shisan of the Sword Dojo. World War I.

Talking about the gazes of the people, he immediately looked towards the opposite side in the distance. In the East Asian Martial Arts Federation, besides Jian Shisan and Taifeng, there are also these three strong men who are not inferior to the innate aura.

With such a lineup, Lu Liang and the others felt pressured.

"Old Lu, the opponent only has five innate powerhouses, we will lose if we close our hands." Master Jin Hai, who was on the side, couldn't help but said at this moment.

Since this person lost to Ye Fei last time, he has spent almost all of his time on cultivation during this period, and his strength has made a lot of progress, and he has reached the peak of the innate early stage.

Hearing this, Lu Liang couldn't help but smiled wryly and shook his head and said, "If Jian Shisan is the first to strike, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me in the Huaxia Martial Dao world to win even one victory. You can't understand how strong a half-step golden core is." .”

According to the rules of the Huaxia Martial Arts Conference, the final winner will be determined with ten victories in this exchange.

There is no limit to the people sent from the two camps. In other words, if Jian Shisan wins ten games in a row, the Chinese martial arts world may face complete defeat, and the position of the leader of the martial arts world should also be given up.

After Lu Liang finished speaking, everyone around was a little silent, as always, the strong in the martial arts world are respected.

"Do your best. Let the old man deal with the sword thirteen. Taifeng of Taigu will be dealt with by the old Nixie. As for the other three, we have to rely on you." people around.

After he finished speaking, he immediately raised his hand to everyone, the importance of this martial arts conference is self-evident.

"Elder Lu, don't worry."

"Those overseas martial arts, although they have innate combat power, there is still a gap between them and us." The five people on the side, except for the green dragon, all spoke one after another.

Huaxia's innate powerhouses have the blessing of innate power, and their combat power can completely outshine powerhouses of the same level. These people are full of confidence in their hearts.

In terms of numbers, there are a total of six innate powerhouses including Lu Liang in the Huaxia Martial Arts world, and they have an advantage on the scene, but Lu Liang and Qinglong still feel the pressure in their hearts at this moment.

As time passed, the strong players of the two camps retreated to the edge of the arena one after another.

On the top of the rocky mountain, all the martial arts experts from both sides gathered. Even though warriors below the inborn level had no right to participate in today's battle, it was extremely rare to be able to watch the battle of the innate experts at close range.

"It is said that in the last Huaxia Martial Arts Conference, I only lost five games in the Huaxia Martial Arts World."

"Yeah, this time Senior Lu is personally leading the team. I think the limit is three losses at most." On the edge of the arena on the top of the mountain, everyone in the Huaxia Martial Arts World couldn't help talking in a low voice at this moment.

When everyone's eyes fell on the pavilion where Lu Liang and the others were, reverence appeared on their faces.

Obviously in his heart, this time the martial arts conference, the Chinese martial arts world will easily win as usual. After all, they have been the top of the martial arts world for so many years.

On the right side of the top of Yanshan Mountain, where the East Asian Martial Arts Federation gathers, Jian Shisan smiled and walked out of the crowd slowly. The breath of his whole body was concentrated, and a strong force of coercion swept forward in an instant. .

(End of this chapter)