The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 480

At the outer ring of Yanjing City, Ye Fei's spiritual consciousness swept out at this time, extending towards the direction of the rocky mountain. After stepping into the half-step golden core, the area covered by his spiritual consciousness became even larger.

It's just that before Ye Fei's spiritual consciousness could extend far, his figure suddenly stopped, and his whole body stopped in mid-air.

"Huh? This is the power of repulsion, a strong golden core." A cold light flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and the power in his body was secretly running at the same time.

Just as he dispersed his spiritual consciousness, Ye Fei felt an invisible force that blocked his spiritual consciousness and covered the sky with a radius of tens of miles at the same time.

"Since you're here, why don't you show up?" Ye Fei's eyes flickered, staring at the mid-air ahead.

Following his gaze, a small black spot appeared behind his line of sight, and almost instantly, a stern man in purple appeared in front of him.

The aura of this person is extremely strong, obviously stronger than the man in black robe he met before.

"Junior, do you know Teng Yu?" The man in purple had a low voice, and his lightning eyes focused on Ye Fei, asking in a deep voice.

Ye Fei's eyes flashed, then he shook his head and said, "I never heard that Ye has something else to do, please make way for your Excellency."

As for the identity of the person in front, Ye Fei already knew in his heart that he was obviously a strong man in Feixianmen, but why this person was able to find him so quickly made him a little puzzled.

The Huaxia Martial Arts Conference is just around the corner, and he has no time to entangle with this person. That Sword Thirteen and Xuewu Asa did not hesitate to join forces to trap him in the formation, which shows how much the East Asian Martial Arts Federation attaches importance to this Martial Arts Conference.

Even with Lu Liang in charge, it would probably be difficult for the Huaxia martial arts world to fight.

Ye Fei glanced at this person, and after speaking, his figure flickered, ready to head towards the direction of Yanshan. As for the matter of Feixianmen, it is best to wait until the end of the Martial Arts Conference.

"Did I let you go?" The purple-clothed man shouted coldly, and the power belonging to the golden core powerhouse exploded.

An extremely strong repulsive force instantly blocked Ye Fei's whole body, sensing from the alchemy, the man in purple probably has the strength of the middle stage of the golden core.

"You really think that Ye is afraid that you will fail." Ye Fei's eyes were fixed, and the cold light in his eyes soared.

This person refused to give up, the only way now is to kill him first, otherwise it is obviously impossible to escape in front of a strong man in the middle stage of Jindan.

And this person seems to have some kind of quick way to find himself.

Thinking of this, Ye Fei stopped hesitating immediately, a flash of thunder power flashed in his eyes, and bursts of violent lightning arcs instantly enveloped his figure.

"Oh, I would like to know who gave you the courage to touch my Feixianmen." Seeing Ye Fei make a move, the man in purple chuckled, his eyes full of disdain.

Naturally, he would not pay attention to this half-step Jindan junior, and the aura erupting from his body at this moment almost completely defeated Ye Fei.

"Ye has no time to talk nonsense with you. Those who stand in my way will die." Ye Fei's eyes flickered, his face showed indifference, and he raised his hand and fell into his palm.

Facing the strong man in the middle stage of Jindan, Ye Fei couldn't help feeling a little stressed at this time. He only had one chance to kill the opponent. After deciding to fight this person, he already had a plan in his heart.

The only thing that can shake the golden core middle stage is the broken sword in Ye Fei's hand.

But if this person reacts, the power of the sword may be barely blocked by him, and he needs a chance to use the sword.

"Xuan Snake, swallow this man." Ye Fei shouted, and the Dingfeng Pearl immediately melted into the air.

As soon as his words fell, a black wind tornado suddenly appeared, and there was a terrifying roar from within, and the huge black snake phantom swept towards the person in front.

"Ho Ho!" The ear-shattering roar was enough to make the hearts of the strong under heaven tremble.

The turbulent black wind, with its powerful suction power, instantly sealed off the figure of the purple-clothed man in front of him.

"Spirit weapon, little guy, you have a lot of treasures in your hands."

"But with this treasure alone, it is impossible to kill Teng Yu." The man in purple clothes remained calm, his deep eyes focused on Ye Fei, and he said slowly.

With a half-step golden core, even with a spiritual weapon in hand, it is absolutely impossible to kill a strong golden core.

And according to what the purple-clothed man knew, Teng Yu also had a good spiritual weapon in his hand. Even if he couldn't beat this man, it shouldn't be a big problem to escape.

"Let me see, your strength to kill Tengyu, I can leave you as a whole body." The purple-clothed man looked normal, and when he raised his hand, a burst of spiritual light blasted out, which easily blocked the black wind tornado.

He didn't make a move right away, apparently because he had some interest in Ye Fei.

"How did you find Ye?" Seeing this scene, Ye Fei raised his head and looked at this person.

He must have just figured out this question, otherwise even if he killed this person, the so-called Feixian sect might send strong people to come, and the people around him would inevitably be hurt by then.

The man in purple sneered, then raised his arm slightly, and pointed a seal in the air.

He didn't mind telling Ye Fei, because in the eyes of the purple-clothed man, the half-step Golden Core junior in front of him was already a dead person.

"You should take Tengyu's storage ring. Even if you are smart and erase the brand on it, you still cannot escape the induction of Feixianmen." The man in purple murmured with his usual expression.

Ye Fei frowned slightly, and his spiritual consciousness spread out at the same time, and attached to his own storage ring.

Following the seal of the purple-clothed man, he also instantly noticed that an extremely weak fluctuation of spiritual power suddenly appeared on the storage ring.

"So that's the case, it's a bit careless." Ye Fei's eyes were clear in his heart, and he couldn't help laughing at himself at this moment.

He had noticed before that this storage ring was not owned by Tengyu alone, so why didn't he think that it was the same person who refined it.

This Feixian Sect should have a master craftsman, as long as the magic weapon comes from this person, there will be a trace of connection with this person, unless Ye Fei completely refines it again, can the traces in it be erased go.

"Junior, what I should tell you, I have already said."

"Relax your mind, waste your spiritual power, and go back to Feixianmen with me, maybe you can save your life." The expression on the face of the purple-clothed man still hasn't changed much, he raised his eyes to Ye Fei and said road.

Ye Fei smiled slightly when he heard the words, if he really left with this person, he might not know how he died.

Not to mention the nonsense, Ye Fei felt a murderous intent all over his body. After returning from the overseas dark island, the murderous intent on his body was already extremely strong, and there was a vague tendency to substantiate it.

"Thunder falls."

"Singing birds." Ye Fei's spiritual power soared, and he quickly made a tactic with both hands, and at the same time raised his hand and pointed to the sky.

The two types of Taoism are almost instantaneous. At the same time as the thunder crashed in the midair, a blood-red flame has condensed and formed in front of Ye Fei.

The Flaming Sparrow let out a melodious chirp, and the temperature in the surrounding air suddenly rose several times, and bursts of high-temperature air spread towards the surroundings, as if the air was ignited.

Thunderbursts appeared in midair at the same time, and countless flashing arcs of lightning fell from the sky instantly.

"High-level Taoism, you really have some skills." The purple-clothed man's eyes flashed, but he still didn't make too many movements, just raised his arm slightly.

In the palm of this person, an invisible force of repulsion quickly condensed into shape. The alchemy in the middle stage of Jindan has entered a mature stage. Ye Fei is also experiencing for the first time how strong that blocking force is at this moment. .

The sea of ​​flames brought up by the Suzaku Flame in front was directly extinguished by this person raising his hand, and the thunder falling technique in mid-air could not touch this person's figure at all under the repelling heaven and earth.

"Golden core is so strong in the middle stage, so how strong is the golden core in the late stage?"

"Is there a strong man who surpassed Jindan hidden in the Chinese martial arts world?" Ye Fei was shocked at this time, and he kept thinking in his mind, and all kinds of thoughts flooded into his mind for a while.

It was the first time Ye Fei had encountered a real Jindan mid-stage powerhouse since Ye Fei stepped into the martial arts world, and his combat power had already surpassed his imagination.

"If you want to kill him, you have to do your best." Ye Fei's eyes turned sideways, and his eyes were slowly shrouded in blood.

The blood-burning technique of the God of War Jue was performed for the first time after Ye Fei returned to China, and his whole body was immediately wrapped in a blood mist, and the aura on his body continued to rise.

The man in purple in front of him just glanced at Ye Fei lightly, his eyes clearly showing disdain.

"Burning qi and blood to increase strength in a short time is simply extremely stupid." The man in purple murmured, and a dark red spear suddenly appeared in his palm when he raised his hand.

As soon as the spear appeared, the black wind tornado in the air in front of it was directly blown away by its momentum.

The phantom of the black snake was suppressed by the sharp air emanating from the red spear, and retreated into the Wind-fixing Orb. Obviously, the spear in the man's hand in purple was also a spiritual weapon, and its quality was higher than that of the Wind-fixing Orb.

"Broken." The man in purple snorted, held the spear with his backhand, and pointed forward.

The power Ye Fei displayed before was dissipated in an instant, and even the power of thunder in midair was no match for this sharp breath, and dissipated at the same time.

In the sky in front of him, Ye Fei had entered the early stage of golden core after performing the blood burning technique, but after feeling the breath on the dark red spear, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

"This thing is a treasure." A gleam flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and the killing intent around him became stronger.

Among the spiritual weapons in his hands now, apart from the broken sword, only Dingfengzhu and Fang had obtained the bronze mirror. If he could get this spear, the power of the three spiritual weapons would be enough to set up a very powerful formation.

This strong man in the middle stage of Jindan should be different from that Tengyu. There must be a lot of good things in this person's storage ring.

(End of this chapter)