The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Qiao Jiaxi's problem is not too big.

He has just been promoted in the battle with Long Tianxing, and it is not easy to continue to improve.

Therefore, Ye Feng intends to increase Qiao Jiaxi's background.

For example, let him eat the Demon King's meat that contains majestic vitality and blood, and then dissipate the excess heat through vigorous exercise.

In this way, a large amount of qi and blood can be accumulated in a short period of time to improve the foundation.

Of course, this quick method is not suitable for regular use.

"It's so hot!"

Qiao Jiaxi is like a flying fish, marching fast in the lake, all the water in contact with the surface of the body evaporates and turns into mist.

"Look, what is Brother Qiao doing?"

"His **** is smoking!"

"Nonsense, that is clearly a breath of self!"

The disciples stood on the edge of the cliff and watched.

Ye Feng was a bit speechless for the disciples' discussion, and sat down on a bluestone by the lake.

"It's really a comfortable day!"

Ye Feng rested his head with his hand,

I found that the bluestone under the seat was very round and comfortable to sit up, so the aura flashed and consumed a wisp of wind energy to penetrate the bluestone, ready to be used to enlighten it.

Feng Yuan Aura is a special force formed by Feng Yuan Lingzhu absorbing the power of heaven and earth.

Ye Feng would like to know what effect will be produced in the future if he uses Fengyuan Reiki to lighten bluestone and sticks to it every day.

After absorbing a ray of Feng Yuan aura, the bluestone hasn't changed greatly for the time being.

However, lying on it is more comfortable.

The special training of Huo Yunjie, Mo Ying, and Qiao Jiaxi continues.

One of them is improving combat experience and level, one is improving speed, and the other is accumulating background, and their progress is not small.

...

Nanjiang River Basin.

Heavenly Sword King Yizhuang has challenged many of the older figures in the Imperial City, and has now won thirty games in a row.

Whether it is the Ninth Layer of the Juyuan Realm or the pinnacle of the Juyuan Realm, neither is the opponent of Heavenly Sword King Yizhuang.

The name of the Heavenly Sword King has spread throughout the Nanjiang Valley.

Sword King Zong.

Chief Zhen Chuan Jiang Baige stood on the edge of the cliff, looking into the distance, shook his head, ashamed.

"What a heavenly sword king, aside from the three princes, he should be the first person in the younger generation of the Ling Miao Kingdom, right?"

Jiang Baige clenched his fists.

He looked in the direction of the Misty Sect and the Shenfeng Sword Sect, "However, Mu Ruxue's talent is very high and her strength is extremely strong. When she grows up, she will definitely not be weaker than the Heavenly Sword Wang Yizhuang. As for the Misty Sect, there seems to be nothing very strong. The younger generation came up."

At this time, Luo Hedong ran over.

"Brother, there is news!"

"what news?"

"The young talents of the royal capital have to challenge the disciples of the Misty Sect. They will win out of three rounds. They are all practitioners of the Ju Yuan realm."

"Oh! When?"

"It's tomorrow... The Tianjiao of the royal capital is spreading news. I guess many people will come to watch the game."

Luohe paused for a while, "Brother, this battle seems to be just a discussion between the genius of the king and the disciples of the Misty Sect, but in fact, it is related to the prestige of our Nanjiang River Basin. Will you go and watch it?"

"Go, of course I want to."

Jiang Baige nodded.

For the disciples of the Misty Sect, he was very curious, and wanted to know how many real talents could be inside.

This battle must be seen.

Of course, you have to hide in the dark

Not only the Sword King Sect received the news, but also the people of the Junwang City, Shenfeng Sword Sect, Ten Thousand Island League, Yunhua Sect, Liuyun Sect, Sanyuan City, Qingyunmen and other forces also received the news.

I heard that there will be a battle tomorrow, everyone packed their luggage and set off overnight.

In a restaurant.

Zhu Lei said to the top Seventh Level Heavenly Jiao of Ju Yuan Realm next to him: "Brother Huang, we have spread the news, and tomorrow noon has arrived. There must be countless practitioners arriving in the Misty Sect."

"Well, good job!" Huang Pingfeng nodded.

They deliberately spread the news, so that after defeating the disciples of the Misty Sect, Tianjiao, the king's capital, can become famous.

...

Misty Peak.

When Gong Qingqiu heard the news from Baifu City, he was quite surprised and quickly found Ye Feng who was resting on the bluestone by the lake.

"Head, someone deliberately spread the news. There will be many people coming to watch the battle tomorrow."

Ye Feng had expected this a long time ago and was not surprised.

He slowly said: "The king's Tianjiao thought he was going to take us, so he advertised it in order to increase the reputation of the king's Tianjiao after winning."

Gong Qingqiu glanced at Qiao Jiaxi who was eating meat, then at Mo Ying who was quickly avoiding his anger, and Huo Yunjie who was fighting fiercely among countless puppets, secretly surprised.

"Head, what are they doing?"

Gong Qingqiu asked.

Yesterday, she had seen this strange scene, but she was busy with the expansion of Baifu City, so she didn't ask Ye Feng.

"Special training." Ye Feng said.

"Is this any use?" Gong Qingqiu was curious.

"Tomorrow you will know." Ye Feng yawned, "My boss is tired, take a break."

He took out a wisp of wind vitality, patted the bluestone under the seat, then lay down and continued to sleep.

Gong Qingqiu left with doubts.

The three of Mo Ying, Huo Yunjie, and Qiao Jiaxi were still cultivating so hard that they did not dare to relax in the slightest.

...

Finally, the day of the battle has arrived!

It was only in the morning when many practitioners came to the vicinity, preparing to watch the battle.

Ye Feng looked at the lake.

Qiao Jiaxi was lying on the ground, the barbecue grill beside him was empty, and the maniac king barbecue that weighed a thousand catties had been eaten up.

Inside the cage.

Mo Ying stood on the ground, all her anger was split with her sword, even though the corners of her clothes were ragged, she was still brazen and heroic.

not far away.

All the puppets were split apart by Huo Yunjie.

He returned to his sword in the sheath, cross-legged in the air, and he was recovering from the wear and tear of the past few days, and his breath became much thicker.

"It's almost time."

Ye Feng greeted.

The three immediately opened their eyes and walked to Ye Feng.

"First, go to the vicinity of Lingquan to replenish the loss. As for the battle, it will start at noon today."

Ye Feng waved his hand and teleported to Lingquan with the three of them.

As time passed, it was noon.

"You Tianjiao of the Misty Sect, it's noon, can you dare to come out to fight?"

The Tianjiao "Huang Pingfeng" who possessed the seventh level of cultivation base of the Juyuan Realm made a loud voice.

The sleepy people of the major forces in the vicinity immediately woke up and flew to the nearby high altitude.

"Everyone, go to Fuyun Yousen to fight."

Huo Yunjie rose into the air and landed in the middle area of ​​Fuyun Yousen, with Mo Ying and Qiao Jiaxi by his side.

As for the other people in the Misty Sect, they all stood on the top of the mountain to watch the battle.

"Friend Huo Dao, you are the one who is going to fight this time?" Zhu Lei walked out of the crowd and shouted.

"Not bad!" Huo Yunjie nodded, "As for my opponent, is it you or someone else?"

"Juyuan Realm Triple Level? Your opponent is me!" A young man with his muscles bulging high and holding a giant axe walked out.

His body ~www.readwn.com~ exudes the breath of the triple peak of the Ju Yuan realm.

A pair of deep eyes, very aggressive.

"The descendants of the royal family Gongsun, Gongsun Batian, please advise!"

The sturdy young man holding a giant axe shouted, full of breath, and the sound of his voice made people feel the majestic pressure.

"This person has double cultivation of law and body!"

Everyone exclaimed.

Gongsun Batian's physical strength has also reached the rank of warlord. Although it is not as good as the cultivation base, it can become a huge auxiliary force, which is equivalent to practicing a great auxiliary technique.

"Second Brother, this battle is a bit difficult!"

Flying to the top of the peak, Long Tianxing frowned.

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