Chapter 147 Battle of Bamboo Pavilion
Say it again?
Looking at Ye Fei standing proudly on the head of the giant dragon in front of him, Huang Qing's eyes were about to pop out in shock. What else would you say?
Ren Yuan, who just complained that Ye Fei was an idiot, also opened his mouth wide and looked unbelievable.
They really couldn't imagine, and they couldn't even react. Why did Ye Fei, who was a cowardly and ordinary young man before, transform into a peerless powerful man standing proudly on the dragon in just a blink of an eye?
It was like God was making an international joke for them.
Moreover, seeing how Ye Fei could form a giant dragon with a wave of his hand, he clearly had communicated with the world. This is a ability that only the true spirit Dharma King can possess!
"What? You didn't hear clearly like me? I'll tell you to say it again!" Ye Fei stood above the dragon's head, his eyes slowly moved down, and he looked down at Huang Qing coldly and said.
"I...I..."
Huang Qing looked at Ye Fei's cold eyes and his whole body was trembling, without any arrogance he had just now.
He could not have thought that he had just wanted to find someone to swallow his blood and repair his injuries, but he actually found a true spiritual Dharma King!
As we all know, magicians of the same level already have the advantage in fighting against warriors!
The True Spirit Dharma King can communicate with the world, and this is even more so!
So he quickly trembled and clasped his fists and said, "Previous...sen! I was just confused for a moment. I don't know that it was a senior expert here. Please forgive me!"
"Excuse me?"
Ye Fei said lightly: "If an ant offends you, you will think that nothing happened, and leave with your sleeves?"
Of course not!
Huang Qing naturally knew that if someone weaker than him offends him, with his personality, he would definitely kill him quickly!
But now that the weak person was the only one who had been himself, he was speechless.
“I…I…I…I…I…”
Huang Qing said, but his eyes were filled with gloomy weather.
Ren Yuan, who knew Huang Qing quite well, immediately exclaimed: "Be careful..."
Swish!
Ren Yuan shouted quickly, but Huang Qing, who had planned it for a long time, was faster than him.
He saw Huang Qing's feet point, and he burst out directly, lifted his sword and rushed towards Ye Fei, and said ferociously: "So what about the True Spirit Dharma King? Don't you know that even the True Spirit Dharma King can't let the warriors approach? Boy, you're dead!"
With Huang Qing's words, his sword had already arrived in front of Ye Fei, and he was about to be wiped out with one sword.
Looking at Huang Qing who was about to succeed, she smiled again and said, "Boy! If you want to blame, you will blame you for not having a deep understanding of the world! You can even feel sorry for you if you die with such strength..."
Not finished speaking.
Huang Qing suddenly saw a palm growing bigger and bigger in front of his eyes, and then he grabbed his neck.
Ye Fei grabbed Huang Qing with one hand and smiled faintly: "What a pity? I don't think so!"
"Fa...Master and martial arts practice!"
Huang Qing felt the power coming from Ye Fei's palm and suddenly felt despair!
Ye Fei is so young, he looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, and it is rare in the world to be able to possess the power of the True Spirit Dharma King!
But now, he realized that Ye Fei was actually a warrior, and there was only one possibility that he could subdue a warrior like him with such an easy blow!
Ye Fei is not only the true spiritual Dharma King, but also an innate martial king!
The two kings coexist!
What a monster existence this is!
But he was shocked, Ye Fei would not be ruthless.
Originally, Ye Fei was just here to see the sword cultivator's ability to surpass the level. Even if he took action later, he was just a little punishment because Huang Qing was disrespectful!
But Huang Qing had a real murderous idea of Ye Fei just now.
Who is Ye Fei?
The demon cultivator in the Golden Elixir Stage is already extraordinary in the Foundation Establishment Stage, let alone the Golden Elixir Stage!
So I saw a cold light flashing in Ye Fei's eyes, and a black light suddenly appeared in his palm.
Seeing this, Huang Qing was shocked and shouted: "Don't...don't kill me! I'm a demon..."
"Demon? You don't know what a demon is!"
Ye Fei said, the black light in his hand became more and more prosperous, and Huang Qing's body also withered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, like autumn leaves, and his essence was swallowed by Ye Fei.
When he swallowed up Huang Qing's last trace of internal strength, Ye Fei threw away his breath as if he was throwing garbage, and said coldly: "I am the devil!"
thump!
Seeing Huang Qing's withered body falling into the water, Ren Yuan suddenly felt cold.
Although Huang Qing is not a thing, he is a powerful man like him, but in front of Ye Fei he died like a chicken to be slaughtered?
Moreover, both martial arts and martial arts practices and the two kings coexist, which made Ren Yuan not even have the strength to escape. He knelt in front of Ye Fei and said, "Thank you, senior, for getting rid of this thief. I am so grateful to you!"
"Grateful? Since you are grateful, then answer a few questions from me!" Ye Fei said lightly.
"Yes! The villain must know everything and say everything!" Ren Yuan said quickly.
Seeing this, Ye Fei immediately stepped forward and walked slowly from the sky to the bamboo pavilion as if he was walking down a staircase.
And the giant water dragon also scattered into the spring lake, calming the lake again.
Seeing this, Ren Yuan was even more shocked and immediately fell into the bamboo pavilion, standing more respectfully, waiting for Ye Fei's question.
"Are you a sword cultivator?" Ye Fei asked after carefully looking at Ren Yuan.
"Yes, senior, it's true that I have good eyesight!" Ren Yuan said quickly.
Is he a sword cultivator indeed?
After hearing this, Ye Fei frowned slightly.
After seeing this, Ren Yuan immediately tightened his heart and asked carefully: "Ex...sen, is there anything wrong with it?"
"Nothing! It's just that you are a little different from the sword cultivator I remember!" Ye Fei waved his hand and said.
"different?"
Hearing this, Ren Yuan asked in confusion: "I don't know where seniors mean...what is different!"
"I heard that sword cultivators entered the Tao with martial arts, were very good at fighting, and had the ability to surpass level, but you seem... a little weak!" Ye Fei said lightly.
"weak?"
Ren Yuan was embarrassed at first, but then he immediately smiled bitterly: "What the senior said is the original appearance of the sword cultivator. Nowadays, sword cultivators are not as good as those of magicians, so they can only barely be considered equal to the warriors. It is natural to be weak!"
"Oh? Why are the sword cultivators so cowardly now?" Ye Fei asked curiously.
"That...that's because the inheritance of our sword cultivator was completely cut off thousands of years ago! It's like we all rely on groping and practicing all the way!"
As he said that, Ren Yuan took out a broken booklet and sighed: "The reason why I fought with Huang Qing was just for this incomplete martial art that was related to the sword cultivator! The sword cultivator has not had a congenital powerhouse for thousands of years!"
Has the innate originated for a thousand years?
After hearing this, Ye Fei immediately took the booklet from Ren Yuan’s hand, and saw several almost worn-out words written on it: Zhenwu Sword Classic!
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!